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Text Chapter 308: The Death of Luo Junlin

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    The phantom of the divine ape shone on his body, Ye Futian danced with a long stick, and thousands of figures, just looking at that momentum, gave people an extremely domineering feeling.

    Luo Junlin stands proudly in the sky, he looks at the thousands of figures, and the dharma is integrated into his body. At this moment, the gap of his huge rock body seems to be burning with endless magma fire, gushing out, his  A pair of huge rocky palms stretched out, and an incomparably terrifying king's intention soared upwards, trying to pierce the sky.

    He clenched his outstretched palms suddenly, and he roared towards the void, and the endless flaming boulders between heaven and earth fell from the sky, covering the entire void.

    "Bang, bang" I saw only one direction, the meteorite collapsed and shattered, and Luo Junlin immediately looked towards that direction, looking at one of Qianzhong's figures, only the place where the real body is, the real  Has attack power.

    Countless eyes locked on the figure at the same time, the long stick danced, and the power of heaven and earth converged crazily, like terrifying waves, and their power became stronger and stronger.

    Luo Junlin's expression was indifferent, and the surrounding world changed, and there were heavy sounds.

    The strong person in the realm of heaven has a stronger resonance with heaven and earth, and heaven is also known as the unity of heaven and man.

    Luo Junlin raised his palm and grabbed Ye Futian's real body. The stone fire shone on the palm print, like the palm print of a prince, extending continuously, capable of crushing everything. With this palm print, Ye Futian endured the horror.  The gravitational coercion, obviously Luo Junlin is oppressing with magic.

    Moreover, there are constantly rocks covering his body between heaven and earth, trying to bury him in this space.

    "Hanging King's Seal."

    The top powerful people in the Eastern Barren Territory showed sharp eyes, and the hanging king seal is a fusion of martial arts and attack, which is extremely powerful.

    Xuan Wang prints out that the target of the attack will be placed in the terrifying gravitational space, and all surrounding attacks will be actively absorbed. Just like this moment, Ye Futian's body is at the absolute center of the attacking force.

    It feels like the endless flame meteorite is crazily heading towards Ye Futian, but Ye Futian doesn't seem to care, his body seems to have a wonderful rhythm, every time the long stick dances, the spell meteorite will blow  Smash and burst directly.

    Although he has not entered the realm of the heavenly position, he gathers the majestic momentum of the heaven and the earth, resonates with the vast world, and is like a strong man in the heavenly rank, the heaven and man are one.

    "What a strong attack." Everyone looked at Ye Futian's dancing body, the wonderful rhythm, full of the beauty of power.

    As the meteorite continued to disappear, Luo Junlin's big handprint arrived, covering the sky and the sun, and the endless terrifying pressure was like a cage of heaven and earth, burying Ye Futian's body in it.

    At this moment, Ye Futian had an illusion. Inside the palm print, it seemed that there was a king, aloof and contemptuous of him.

    Ye Futian only glanced at it, his heart was still like water, the dancing stick hit out, the god ape roared, the dragon chant shook the sky, the universe was in turmoil, and he wanted to split the sky.

    "Boom"

    There was a horrible cracking sound, the huge palm print was split from the middle, and the boulder exploded crazily. However, the same extremely powerful force oscillated on Ye Futian's long stick and was transmitted to the arm, and then the body was shocked.  retreat.

    Luo Junlin's eyes were extremely terrifying, staring at Ye Futian, his hands were imprinted, and the endless spiritual energy around him gathered around his body, and endless meteorites fell from the sky and the earth.

    Behind Luo Junlin, an illusory boulder figure appeared, like a stone king.

    The second palm print came out, and at this moment, there seemed to be two figures of kings appearing among the endless meteorites in the surrounding world, and they bombarded and killed Ye Futian at the same time.

    He Yulu watched all this indifferently from the side. In this battle, Luo Junlin will definitely punish Ye Futian.

    The god ape roared, and Ye Futian's aura became more tyrannical. When the attack came, he slashed out with a long stick, sweeping across the universe, a line appeared between the sky and the earth, and the meteorite palm prints in the swept area were all shattered and exploded.

    With a loud roar, more phantoms of princes and princes appeared between the sky and the earth, standing upright in the sky, and blasting out palm prints at the same time, Ye Futian's body seemed extremely small, even if he was possessed by a god ape, he still seemed to be attacked and buried in it.

    This time, Ye Futian stopped at the same place and did not move, his dharma was shocking, and behind him also appeared an incomparably huge phantom of a god ape, revealing a sense of infinite power, his long stick rotated, and the power of heaven and earth gathered in the long stick  , when any monstrous attack comes, I stand still, and the prince-like palm prints come crushing the world, but it seems that they can't press his body, and they continue to collapse and shatter.

    "Poof" came out with a soft sound, and everyone was shocked to find that Luo Junlin spit out a mouthful of blood, but his body seemed to be completely on fire, and an incomparably terrifying breath permeated crazily, and the breath was still there.As he rose and became stronger, his hands were imprinted, blood continued to flow from his mouth, the sky and the earth roared, and in the vast space, princes and princes hanging in the sky appeared.

    "this"

    The powerhouses of the top forces in the Eastern Wasteland looked at this scene in shock. The real Xuanwangyin, but the Xuanwangyin of the Xuanwang Palace is the power that can only be displayed by princes.  Like King's Landing's previous attack, that's already the limit.

    But at this moment, a real king hangs from heaven and earth, overlooking Ye Futian in the sky below. At this moment, the sky resonates with Luo Junlin's breath, and the breath of great terror pervades, oppressing Ye Futian in midair.

    "So strong."

    Shocking, at this moment inside and outside the palace, countless people looked up at the shocking scene in the void. There were kings hanging above the sky, staring at Ye Futian, wanting to trample him under their feet.

    "Very good." Qin Li showed a sinister smile, and then glanced at the direction of the people in the thatched cottage. He wanted to see if the thatched cottage would intervene.

    Of course, even if Ye Futian wins this battle, Xuanwangdian will still have opinions.

    Wasn't it precisely for this effect that they planned this game at the beginning?

    The era of academies and thatched cottages should be over.

    Gu Dongliu and the others stared at the battle. The junior brother was already strong enough. Every blow was an attack at the level of heaven.  Unexpectedly, Luo Junlin actually used the Hanging King Seal. Although this is the power he released at the cost of hurting himself, it is likely to pay a high price, but if this blow is successful, it may be fatal  .

    Luo Tianzi and Hua Xiang stared at the front, dead.

    They have been abolished, but they still want to see Ye Futian die.

    In the vast space, countless eyes seem to be fixed on the picture, the chaotic space, the terrifying airflow, and the power of destruction, it is hard to imagine that the battle scene between the two can be so amazing.

    Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the phantom of the king that appeared between the heaven and the earth. The endless momentum gathered in his body, and he felt the tyrannical pressure in his body. He did not despair. Even at this moment, his eyes were extremely calm, without any waves.

    The long stick was dancing as usual, and an unparalleled aura enveloped his body. At this moment, his blood seemed to be burning and boiling, and the muscles and bones in his body seemed to be roaring.

    The roar of the ape and the chant of the dragon shocked the world.

    Above Ye Futian's body, a ray of sacred radiance appeared, soaring upwards, the princely fortune soared into the sky, as if everything was shrouded in it, as if they had merged into one, turning into a brilliant and dazzling brilliance.

    "What kind of means is this?"

    Everyone's eyes flashed, staring at Ye Futian's body, the luck of those princes seemed to be activated, and became more dazzling and terrifying.

    At this moment, Ye Futian looked like a real king, rather than relying on the willpower of a prince.

    His body rotated, the long stick danced, the situation changed, and the endless princely fortune seemed to turn into rays of light, rushing into the long stick, and the endless power between the heaven and the earth gathered. At this moment, it seemed that he was the ruler of the heaven and the earth.

    "Boom." There was a sound of heavy footsteps, Ye Futian stepped into the void, and the ape flew up in the air, holding a long stick across the sky.

    "kill."

    Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian, he yelled angrily, and spit out blood again, the king hanging in the void issued a palm print, coercing Ling Tian, ??calming down everything, wanting to kill Ye Futian on the spot.

    The huge phantom of the god ape seemed to be synchronized with Ye Futian, raising a long stick to the sky, and meteorites exploded crazily wherever it passed.

    Ye Futian's body came down to the sky above Luo Junlin, glanced at him indifferently, and then slashed down with a long stick, the fourth strike of Tianxing Nine Strikes, carrying the Emperor's Art, gathering the power of the sky.

    With one blow, he slashed down.

    The extremely terrifying Xuanwang Seal bombarded him, but where the long stick passed, everything exploded and destroyed. The long stick seemed to be ignited, and it kept going down, chopping towards Luo Junlin's body.

    Looking at the long stick bombarded above his head, Luo Junlin showed a look of despair, the long stick continued to expand in his pupils, Luo Junlin roared angrily, "I'm not reconciled"

    "boom"

    With a loud noise, the body of the rock shattered, and Luo Junlin's body exploded along with the rock, and disappeared into ashes, as if disappearing from the void.

    Between the heavens and the earth, there is only a handsome figure standing there, and an incomparably majestic divine ape phantom floats behind him, looking down on the universe, giving people an unshakable illusion, as if what they see is not a strong man in the realm of dharma.  He is not an emperor, but an emperor who overlooks the world.

    The violent airflow between heaven and earth dissipated, the meteorite disappeared, Ye Futian's princely luck restrained, and he tried his best not to let others feel his emperor's intentions.  It is believed that he has practiced some kind of powerful technique.

    There was a rumbling sound, and there were stones falling on the ground of the palace below, but everyone's eyes were still staring at the void, as if reluctant to move away from Ye Futian's body.

    Luo Junlin was so powerful that he used the hanging king seal method to hang the kings from heaven and earth. Just when everyone thought Ye Futian would be wiped out, he ended the battle with one blow.

    Luo Junlin was killed on the spot

    sThanks to Lianghong Tianzi No. 3 Shengmengp; The turbulent airflow between heaven and earth dissipated, the meteorite disappeared, Ye Futian's princely luck converged, and he tried his best not to let others feel his emperor's intentions.  It will only be considered as practicing some kind of powerful technique.

    There was a rumbling sound, and there were stones falling on the ground of the palace below, but everyone's eyes were still staring at the void, as if reluctant to move away from Ye Futian's body.

    Luo Junlin was so powerful that he used the hanging king seal method to hang the kings from heaven and earth. Just when everyone thought Ye Futian would be wiped out, he ended the battle with one blow.

    Luo Junlin was killed on the spot

    sThanks to Lianghong Tianzi No. 3 for promotion.
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