Yan Dongyang and Ling He frowned slightly, these people, aren't they enough?
"Be careful." Someone reminded them that the Yin-Yang diagram floating above their heads made them feel extremely dangerous.
"àÍàÍ" A sharp and terrifying sound came out, and the Dao of Destruction airflow on the Yin-Yang Diagram attacked and killed everyone, and Yan Dongyang and Ling He were naturally wrapped in the attack.
Feeling the terrible destructive airflow, both of them released the Great Dao God Wheel, and at the same time, the magic weapon burst into brilliant light.
Yan Dongyang seemed to be wrapped by a real dragon, and a huge dragon shadow appeared, and the downward destructive air flow attacked it, making a terrible sound. Yan Dongyang found that the dragon shadow could not resist the downward attack, his The golden dragon-scale armor was gradually attached to the body, ferocious and ferocious, and the eyes were terrifying. At first, he didn't feel too strong when he fought Ye Futian at Wangshenque. Later, he knew that it was far from Ye Futian's original strength. , he has been hiding.
Now he is clear that he and Ye Futian are hardly at the same level, and the opponent's combat power is at another level.
The same is true for Ling He, but he is busy resisting the destructive airflow of the sword path falling down from the void.
But at this time, other powerhouses took action one after another. The three powerhouses of the eight realms erupted with terrifying power at the same time. Thousands of gun shadows appeared, and countless afterimages appeared in this world. In another direction, a Lingxiao Pagoda appeared in the sky above Ye Futian's head mountain. Then, behind Ye Futian, a sacred giant dragon appeared. Yanlong roared and shattered mountains and rivers, as if the sky was falling apart, and rounds of sound waves swept and attacked, directly attacking the soul, and the huge and incomparable real dragon claws smashed down, Tear that side of the sky.
The location where Ye Futian was was attacked by the three powerhouses of the eight realms at the same time. The avenue space was about to explode and shatter, and there was no room for dodge at all.
Yan Dongyang and Ling He stared over there. Could Ye Futian survive such an attack?
The storm of destruction came, and both the soul and the body were crushed by the terrifying avenue, as if it was impossible to stop it.
The storm of stars surrounding Ye Futian's body was shattered and destroyed. Although the downward attack of the kendo attack was strong, it could not affect the blow of the opponent's three strong men, and life and death were only a moment away.
At this moment, an extreme chill swept out, freezing the space, which slowed down the attack speed of the three powerhouses, and time seemed to stand still. At the same time, a terrifying holy light burst from Ye Futian. Blooming out of his body, the coercion contained in this sacred brilliance merged into Ye Futian's body and into his fighting spirit. For a while, the three major eight-level powerhouses felt a supreme coercion, as if , this coercion comes from a higher level existence.
This moment seemed extremely long. Their attack could have arrived in an instant, but everything seemed to be slowed down. The attack that could be dropped in an instant did not land for a long time, but they saw Ye Futian's divine light lingering, and the spear hit The fighting spirit swept out, destroying all the power of the avenue.
Ye Futian's body moved, the man and the gun merged into one, and the moment he stabbed forward, the eighth-level powerhouse in Lingxiao Palace only felt that the Dao was crazily collapsing and shattering, as if he was not facing Ye Futian, but He is a descendant of God, and he is invincible.
The shadow of the gun passed by, and the crowd saw countless golden fragments appearing where the spear passed, and everything turned into dust.
Time seemed to stand still, and all the powerhouses present looked at the eighth-level powerhouse of the Soaring Heaven Palace, only to see the other party standing there motionless, with golden divine light surrounding his body, like a sculpture.
The next moment, that sculpture-like figure was shattered into nothingness, turned into a piece of golden dust, and disappeared.
A strong man of the eight realms, fell.
The faces of the others changed when they saw this scene, not only that, they saw Ye Futian's extremely gorgeous Dihui soaring into the sky. The terrifying gun light.
"How is it possible?" Ling He stared at Ye Futian's body, unable to believe the scene he saw in front of him. Isn't Ye Futian the chosen heir of the East Immortal Island? Why is it so terrifying?
On him is Dihui?
How could he have the intention of a great emperor?
Is he really just the chosen heir of the Eastern Immortal Island?
Yan Dongyang's face was also extremely exciting, his eyes fixed on the scene in front of him, as if he couldn't believe that what he saw was real, a powerful existence of the eighth realm died just like that, and died in a single shot.
Ye Futian ignored everyone, pointed the spear in his hand forward, and the emperor on his bodyHui shot straight into the sky, as if directly integrated into the Yin-Yang diagram, making the falling destructive light also turn golden.
"Be careful." There was a cry of exclamation, and the robbery light fell, and a strong man of the seventh realm was directly torn apart, and his body was shattered into nothingness.
The eyes of the other powerhouses all changed drastically. Except for the two powerhouses of the eight realms, everyone else was retreating, releasing a terrifying avenue airflow. However, Ye Futian's body was suspended in the air, and the Yin-Yang diagram became bigger and bigger. The falling yin and yang catastrophe light descended, the avenue was shattered and destroyed, and each strong man was directly shattered into nothingness under the catastrophe light.
The screams continued. Except for the two still alive powerhouses of the eight realms, no one else could resist the destructive robbery. Of course, Yan Dongyang and Ling He were still alive, but it wasn't because they were able to resist, it was just that Ye Futian was not in a hurry to kill them.
At this moment, Ye Futian walked towards the two powerhouses of the eighth realm. When the light of the sky avenue fell, the two powerhouses of the eighth realm were also resisting with all their strength. Their expressions changed when they saw Ye Futian approaching. up.
"Om!" The yin and yang diagram directly irradiated on a strong man of the eight realms, and the two ultimate forces of the sun and the sun descended. With the infinite sword light, the tower of the sky on the strong man of the eight realms was released to the extreme to resist the attack. Ye Futian's figure disappeared directly from the spot.
The spear hit the Lingxiao Pagoda, and there was a loud bang. Under the overwhelming fighting spirit, the Divine Wheel Pagoda was shattered and destroyed. Passed through and ended their lives.
"Who are you?" The remaining eighth-level powerhouses of the Dayangu royal family stared at Ye Futian.
"The one who kills you." Ye Futian's voice fell, and the gun came out. The terrifying spear blasted on the sacred dragon, and the dragon continued to appear cracks. At the same time, Jieguang descended, tearing the dragon apart, and rushed into the defense , There was another scream, under the yin and yang calamity, the opponent's body was shattered little by little, turning into dust.
In the blink of an eye, only Yan Dongyang and Ling He were left alive in an extremely powerful Human Emperor's Legion, and the others all died.
Ye Futian turned to face Yan Dongyang and Ling He, the eyes of the two finally showed a strong sense of fear and fear, Ling He looked at Ye Futian and said: "You can't kill us!"
"You were killed by monsters, what does it have to do with me?" Ye Futian responded coldly.
"No" Ling He responded: "If we die here, everyone will know that you did it. Dayan, Lingxiao Palace, and even the Domain Lord's Mansion will not let you go."
"When you killed me, didn't you think about the consequences?" The long spear in Ye Futian's hands was full of fighting intent, and the killing intent was so intense that he had already killed so many people, it made no difference whether he killed these two people or not.
Ling He glanced at the disappearing figures, and seemed to realize that Ye Futian had no turning back, he said: "There is still a chance, as long as we let us go, all grievances and grievances will be wiped out, and Dayan and Lingxiao Palace will never pursue this matter." ,how?"
"Pfft" What responded to him was a gun. Ye Futian's gun pierced his throat directly. Ling He stared at the figure in front of him, with a look of extreme pain in his eyes, some couldn't believe it. It was true, he was killed just like that.
The spear spun slightly, and Ling He's body was shattered directly, turning into dust, as if he had never appeared before.
Yan Dongyang stared at Ye Futian with his eyes firmly, and an extremely strong sense of fear struck him. He seemed to realize what his next fate would be.
Ling He has been killed directly, how can the other party let him go, he has no way out.
"Will you come to accompany us soon?" Yan Dongyang looked at Ye Futian and said, his tone was extremely confident, as if he had predicted Ye Futian's ending.
"Then you can't see it anymore." Ye Futian responded, the voice fell, and the avenue light fell down. Under the light, Yan Dongyang let out a miserable cry, and then his body was shattered and torn, turning into nothingness ,die.
All strong men were killed!
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