Chapter 720 Unknowable
Ye Futian raised his head, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and a phantom of a divine ape appeared behind him, and the law of wind enveloped his body.
In an instant, Ye Futian swayed up like a bolt of lightning, heading towards the huge body of the ancient god in the void.
Bai Luli stood above the void, waved his palm, and the terrifying ancient god body smashed down with the Haotian hammer, the light of thunder pierced through the void, and the power ruled to crush and destroy everything in the sky below.
Ye Futian felt an extremely frightening force, his thoughts merged into the vast world, and he uttered a voice: "Ning."
The space seemed to slow down, and the movements of the ancient god's body seemed to be affected. Ye Futian clenched his fists tightly, and a terrifying light flowed around his body. A divine ape dharma body was born and roared in the sky. An incomparable burst of violent power.
The huge god ape raised its arm and threw it at the ancient god in the void, as if trying to shake the god.
The arm of the god ape collided with the Haotian hammer that was blasting down slowly, that punch contained the rules of stars, like a star colliding with the Haotian hammer, the destructive force swept across the world, and the Haotian hammer exploded and destroyed, The body of the ancient god was turbulent and retreated towards the sky, and Ye Futian's body was also shaken backward.
Liu Chan's heart trembled, he closed his eyes, his mood had already been shaken.
Opening his eyes, he looked at his senior brother and Wanxiang Xianjun beside him, and said, "Wanxiang, what happened in the hexagram?"
Wan Xiang said that he wanted to keep the hexagram, and the senior brother shouldn't have come out. His deadline has come, and every time he spends energy, his life span will be shortened, so that the deadline will be brought forward.
Unless, Wanxiang divination saw that the hexagram had changed and reported to senior brother Ming, the two of them would come out together.
"Second Palace Master..." Xianjun Wanxiang glanced at Liu Chan, and couldn't bear to say that this hexagram was too cruel for the Second Palace Master.
"Liu Chan, look carefully." Chunyang Xianjun said, Liu Chan's eyes were deep, then turned his gaze, and continued to look at the two people in the battle.
At this time, Ye Futian was rushing towards Bai Luli's body, but he saw that Bai Luli's pupils turned into gray, and the pupils of annihilation bloomed, and everything in the world seemed to be under the control of his spiritual will.
Eight god-like figures appeared between the heaven and the earth, guarding all directions, and endless silk threads spanned the sky and the earth. With Ye Futian's body as the center, it seemed that a large boundless magic circle appeared.
At this moment, Ye Futian felt that his surroundings, even his spiritual will, would be intercepted and imprisoned, and forbidden characters appeared, endlessly, floating in every place around him.
The Vientiane Forbidden God confines his spiritual will in one area and cannot spread out. His pervasive spiritual willpower seems to be isolated by space. Once the spiritual will cannot be integrated into the world, then any means will be unable to use it.
Even the power of rules solidified in space will be limited to this direction.
Ye Futian raised his head to look at Bai Luli, the glory of the emperor soared upwards, and then, the light of the sun, moon and stars shone in the sky at the same time, incomparably gorgeous.
There was a clattering sound, and an ancient tree seemed to be dyed with divine splendor, continuously extending towards the sky.
This ancient tree is getting bigger and bigger, there are thunder dragons hovering above, there are golden-winged rocs perched on the branches of the ancient tree, all the power of all attributes in the world are integrated into the ancient tree, making it more and more brilliant The more dazzling it is, the branches and leaves are flying upwards.
The radiance of the ancient tree diffused out, extending beyond the taboo power, and Ye Futian's spiritual power followed.
Inside and outside the taboo power, shrouded by Ye Futian's thoughts, he clenched his arms tightly, and then punched out, followed by the huge god ape. In the meantime, the sound of clicking continued to come out, it was that the power of the Vientiane Forbidden God was cracked and destroyed, and it was torn apart little by little.
Seeing this scene, Liu Chan's face was ashamed. Are these all Ye Futian's souls?
They felt that the ancient tree was like the center of all life souls, as if it was the life soul, and when the life soul bloomed, it seemed that the power of the vast world merged into one.
The swaying brilliance of the ancient tree shrouded Bai Luli in it. A powerful force of rules descended, and the space solidified. Bai Luli felt that the space he was in seemed to be still. Then he saw Ye Futian's body moving towards him. Hurry up.
The power of the soul of life in the pupil of silence was urged to the extreme, Bai Luli forcibly peeled off the power of the rules solidified in the space, his pupils stared at Ye Futian, in the world of pupil technique, it was his rules, outside the world of pupil technique, It is Ye Futian's rule.
At this moment, behind Bai Luli, an incomparably huge gray phantom of an ancient god appeared, holding a sword of nirvana.
At this moment, Bai Luli's body and the body of the ancient god merged into one, and he merged into the ancient god. Using his body, he held the sword of nirvana in front of him with both hands, inserted it upside down in the void, A silent storm, a thunder storm, and a power storm roared crazily.
The ancient world tree wraps the world, and Ye Futian walks in this world. Around his body, a real star appears, covering his body in it. The swaying ancient world tree opens and closes, and the power of the rules At this moment, it was astonishingly tyrannical. Under the star-ruled defense, Ye Futian swung his long stick in his hand, and his whirling body was bombarded with the stick. The god ape roared and kept approaching Bai Luli's body.
Before the two collided, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp and piercing sound.
"Sacrificial to the soul." Bai Luli uttered a voice, his body was completely integrated with the soul of life and the body of the ancient god, and he turned into a god, and then he drew his sword with both hands and slashed out. At this moment, the sky seemed to be split open, Torn from the middle, the storm of destruction destroys all forces, and no one can stop it.
The sword of destruction slashed on the stars, splitting them from the middle, the storm of destruction destroyed everything, the power of space solidification came again, the cut sword seemed to stagnate and slow down, the roaring giant ape dharma body Arriving, Ye Futian also became one with the divine ape at this moment, and merged into the soul of life.
The shadow of the stick all over the sky returned to one, the god ape slashed down from the sky, the brilliance from the ancient tree of life and soul flowed into the body of the god ape crazily, the stick fell down like the sky, and collided with the sword of the ancient god that Bai Luli slashed out Together.
A destructive storm river appeared, centered on the bodies of the two, the sky and the earth roared.
The sword of Nirvana tore apart inch by inch, and the long staff slashed down with endless brilliance.
"boom……"
A loud noise came out, and the long stick exploded into dust. This stick directly hit the body of the ancient god. In the next moment, countless cracks appeared in the body of the ancient god, and then it was torn and shattered bit by bit.
There was another loud noise, and a figure flew upside down from it, it was Bai Luli, who was shocked back to Liu Chan and Chunyang Xianjun, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
Ye Futian looked at Bai Luli, then at Liu Chan, and then at Wanxiang Xianjun.
In the void, cracks appeared in the astrolabe, and Wanxiang Xianjun's face became extremely pale.
But seeing Ye Futian stepping out, the emperor's brilliance was shining, the ancient trees of the world were swaying, and the rest of life and soul were entangled in it. He stared at Wanxiang Xianjun and said: "Don't you know how to calculate your fortune? Did you measure it?"
Wanxiang Xianjun looked into Ye Futian's eyes, and his pupils became strange, as if he wanted to see him clearly. At this moment, he seemed to see a boundless and majestic figure walking towards him step by step. With all my mind, I want to see clearly, to see clearly the fate in the dark.
The stalwart figure glanced at him indifferently, and the next moment, Wan Xiang let out a muffled snort, his face instantly turned pale as paper, blood kept spitting out of his mouth, and his mind was severely injured.
"Why is this happening?" Wanxiang Xianjun said while coughing up blood, his hands were trembling, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.
"Why did this happen?" Liu Chan was also asking himself, his eyes fixed on Ye Futian, who defeated Bai Luli's Ye Futian with the princely realm.
The will of the Taoist Palace is to become a saint for Bai Luli. They can pay all the price for the birth of a saint. Even if Ye Futian is talented and ranks first in the Taoist list, he can still give up. They can't afford to wait.
However, Ye Futian stood here now and defeated Bai Luli.
Divine talent?
The prince defeated the top-rank sage, the saintly talent.
what does that mean?
Did they try to be holy at all costs, but in the end it backfired?
Why this happened, he also wanted to know why.
"Cough." Spit out a mouthful of blood, no one can understand Liu Chan's state of mind at the moment, this battle broke all the illusions he insisted on.
"Why did this happen?" Ye Futian smiled, looking a little sad, and he always wanted to ask why this happened.
The soul of life disappeared, and the brilliance gradually dissipated. At this moment, Ye Futian felt extremely tired and tired.
Chunyang Xianjun looked at Ye Futian, he closed his eyes, was Liu Chan wrong?
No, it was him who was wrong.
He is the master of the Dao Palace, and the will of the Dao Palace, to a certain extent, is his will. He will be eager for success when his time is approaching. Wanting to create a sage in the barren state, so that he ignored everything in the outside world and made today's mistake.
For all of this, he, a dying person, cannot shirk his responsibility.
"What fate?" Chunyang Xianjun opened his eyes and looked at Vientiane and asked.
"I don't know." Wanxiang Xianjun said with a trembling voice: "Unfathomable."
"What is unfathomable?" Chunyang Xianjun asked.
"Unknowable is unfathomable." Wanxiang Xianjun looked at Chunyang Xianjun, and then spit out two words through sound transmission. Chunyang Xianjun trembled slightly when he heard it, and his breath became weaker. The figure in front of me, I don't know what it feels like in my heart.
The master of the Ice and Snow Temple, Yun Shuisheng, and Huang looked at the leaders of these Taoist palaces, Chunyang Xianjun, Liu Chan, and Wanxiang Xianjun.
If Ye Futian had been given a chance to fight Bai Luli before, why did this happen!