When the Great Freedom Visualization Works, what Ye Futian sees is no longer a simple pattern, but a terrifying will of the demon.

The patterns seemed to come alive, like a demon god, wrapping him in it. The terrifying demonic power came, and his will seemed to be surrounded by the demon god.

"Boom." An extremely terrifying will of the demon god came down, as if the stronger his will, the more terrifying the will of the demon will be released.

Ye Futian groaned, restrained his thoughts of being visceral and did not look at them again.

Everything has returned to normal, and the demon cauldron is still just a demon cauldron, as if what he saw just now was the illusion of nothingness, but nothingness.

But he understood at this moment that no wonder people in any realm could not take away the demon cauldron. The will of the demon god seemed to be able to suppress all powerful people. The stronger the power it was to activate, the stronger the pressure it could release.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wuchen asked, Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu also looked at Ye Futian. Although the muffled groan was low and weak, they still heard it.

"This demon cauldron is indeed a very powerful treasure." Ye Futian said. He wanted to try it himself, but at this moment, another person walked out of the crowd and headed towards the demon cauldron, which immediately triggered a burst of exclamations.

The man who walked out was a monk. He was wearing a simple cloth robes and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, which looked extremely shabby. However, his temperament was extremely outstanding. He gave a sense of peace at a glance, just like a person outside the world.

It turned out that the monk who appeared came out of the camp of the powerful men in Qianqiu Temple. He carried a slew of Buddhist beads, and he also had a Buddha bracelet in his hand, and chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth.

Everyone had known his identity before, the Buddhist son of Qianqiu Temple.

In the Eastern Wilderness, the title of the younger generation, with the word "zi" behind them, are all extremely identities. The kingdom has the prince, the Daomo Sect has the Daozi, and the Fuyun Sword Sect has the sword, all of which are symbols of identity. Qianqiu Temple is the Buddhist son.

Moreover, the word "Buddha Son" has a more mysterious origin, which is particularly terrifying.

Whether it is a disciple of the academy or Donghua Sect, no one dares to say that he has absolute talent advantages when he meets a Buddhist son, even if he is a disciple of Caotang.

The Buddhist son is mysterious and unpredictable, but his power is beyond doubt.

Now, the Buddhist son walked out of the Qianqiu Temple camp and headed towards the Demon Cauldron.

"The Buddha's son also wants to raise the cauldron?" At this time, a figure walked out, came to the Buddha's son, and asked.

This person was wearing gorgeous clothes and a polite tone. No matter who he was, he needed to have a certain respect for the Buddhist children in Qianqiu Temple.

The speaker is the young man from the Yin family in Chaoge City, and this area of ​​Dinglou belongs to the Yin family.

The Buddhist son nodded slightly.

"This tripod has always been a bad reputation, so be careful, the Buddhist son." The young man from the Yin family said again, and then he made way for him.

The Buddha's son walked to the demon cauldron. He did not come under the cauldron like others, but stood in front of the cauldron. His eyes seemed to turn into gold, and there was a vertical light between his eyebrows, as if the Buddha's eyes were opened. In an instant, golden light enveloped the demon cauldron.

He spoke the Sanskrit sound, and the Sanskrit sound suddenly lingered in the magic cauldron and kept floating towards the magic cauldron, turning into characters. Those characters condensed in the form of the "卍" and wanted to wrap the magic cauldron in it.

The sound of the Sanskrit continued, and gradually, the swastika characters became more and more, almost covering the demon cauldron from all directions. A terrifying pressure was released from the demon cauldron and swept out. A terrifying Buddha-Demon Storm appeared in that space.

“So strong.”

Everyone was trembling. This kind of strength does not mean the strength of the realm, but the strength of Buddhism, Taoism and magic.

At this time, the sound of the Sanskrit lingers in my ears, and the whole world seemed to resonate with it, transforming into the power of Buddha.

In the distance, people kept coming here, especially when they heard that the Buddha's son raised the cauldron, they were even more curious.

Buddhist son, can he lift the demon cauldron?

Many people from top forces appeared and stared at the Buddhist son.

The Buddha's name resonates with the heaven and earth, the gold attribute spiritual energy goes wild, the swastika is covered with the demon cauldron, and then illusory Buddha shadows appear around the demon cauldron, just like thousands of Buddhas facing the sect.

Those "卍" characters flashed with terrible light, and then they lifted up the demon cauldron, which rose little by little and rose from the ground.

The Buddhist son raises the tripod and relies not on his power, but on Buddhist magic.

One inch, two inch...one foot.

Soon, the height of the demon cauldron rose exceeded the foot of Kuashan's previous efforts.

Moreover, it is still lifting steadily.

A terrifying force came to the Buddha's son. Not only his real person, but the illusory Buddha figures around him were under the pressure from the demon cauldron. The demon cauldron slowly rotated while rising, and terrifying light flowed out from it, suppressing everything in the world.

The Demon Cauldron has risen to two feet, and many people show admiration, and they are worthy of being a demon son, powerful.

What's even more terrifying is that this seems not to be the limit, and the magic cauldron is still rising.

Even the strong men of the Yin family showed shock. Many strong men had come to try it before, including the genius figures of the Qin Dynasty and the Donghua Sect. Three feet is already the limit.

Now, the Buddhist son is expected to break through three feet.

It is said that many years ago, the arrogant prince of Qin raised the cauldron at the realm of a top prince and prince, gathered the demon cauldron eight feet, and the pressure shook the world. The heaven and earth changed. The prince of Qin still refused to give up. He claimed to be the son of destiny. He should raise the country's heavy weapons to suppress everything in the world. His will is admirable and his strength is extremely powerful, but he was eventually killed by the demon cauldron, which is sad and respectable.

The magic tripod rose three feet, but the patterns on the magic tripod could no longer be suppressed. To break through everything, the Buddhist son wanted to suppress the magic path pattern with the Buddhist magic spells, but at this time, a swastika was broken and turned into a golden light and dissipated.

The sound of the Buddhist sound resounded throughout the world, and the demon cauldron was still rotating and rising, but the swastika was constantly shattered and destroyed, gradually being swept away, and terrible lights suppressed down, landing on those illusory illusions of Buddhist Taoism, killing them.

At the same time, a terrifying light rushed towards the Buddha's son, but saw the Buddha's son chanting the Buddha's name. A huge swastika appeared in front of him, spinning wildly, turning into a barrier.

A crisp crack sound came out, the swastika was broken, the Buddha's son's body was shaken back, and then the demon cauldron fell again, accompanied by a loud bang, the earth trembled.

But even so, the eyes of everyone looking at the Buddhist son were still only respectful.

The rise of the magic cauldron exceeds a distance of three feet, which is a miracle in the eyes of many people, and is almost impossible to do.

The young man from the Yin family bowed and said, "The Demon Son has opened my eyes today. I'm afraid that no one can break this record in a short time."

The powerful men of the Qin Dynasty and Donghua Sect had tried it before. Three feet is the limit and it is difficult to break it.

The Buddhist son, let the demon cauldron rise beyond three feet of distance.

"How much can this tripod rise at the highest?" Ye Futian asked curiously. Yin Mo's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and then looked at Liu Feiyang, Liu Chenyu and Yu Sheng beside him, and vaguely guessed Ye Futian's identity.

He should be so close to Prince Liu.

"What do you want to do?" Yin Mo said, without respect for the Buddhist son. Although Ye Futian came from Caotang, no one knew the relationship between Caotang and the Qin Dynasty. His Yin family belonged to the Qin Dynasty, so naturally there was no need to be too polite to Ye Futian.

"I'm a little curious. How much does this demon cauldron rise to be able to lift it away." Ye Futian said, it's a pity to stay here like this treasure cauldron.

Yin Mo showed a strange look. No one had done it in countless years, but he had such a ridiculous idea?

Even if he is a disciple of Caotang, his realm is low after all, and he can't help but feel ignorant of the sky and the earth when he says this.

"I don't know that I heard that Ye Futian, a disciple of Caotang, had broken many records in the ancient world. Why don't you try to break the limit and lift the demon cauldron away?" Yin Mo said with a smile, his tone a little frivolous.

The Yin family’s important treasure tripod is not comparable to the ruins of the ancient world.

"Can you take it away?" Ye Futian showed a strange look.

"If you can take it away, please do whatever you want." Yin Mo reached out to signal for a request. His smile was extremely refreshing, as if he could hand over the magic cauldron to someone at any time.

What hasn't anyone done in many years? Ye Futian's Dharma-Shaping Realm wants to take away the Demon Cauldron?

He hoped that Ye Futian would try, the tougher he will, the better he would be, so that he could be killed on the spot by the demon cauldron.

In ancient times, the prince of Qin was killed by holding a cauldron. If a disciple of the Caotang died today, it would be interesting. Even the Caotang cannot blame anyone, right?

"The Yin family is so generous, but I'll just talk about it casually, it's okay to try it." Ye Futian said, as if he couldn't understand the ridicule in the other party's tone.

After saying that, Ye Futian raised his foot and walked towards the Demon Cauldron.

Around him, countless eyes fell on him. Except for those from the top forces, many people did not know his identity before. It was not until Yin Mo pointed out that they realized that Ye Futian, a disciple of the Caotang, had also come here and wanted to raise the cauldron.

Ye Futian walked under the Demon Cauldron. He did not think of using magic to raise the cauldron like the Buddhist son. Buddhist magic formed a school of its own, mysterious and unpredictable, but he could not do it.

Therefore, his way is the same as most people.

Ye Futian used his martial arts, and there was a dragon roar hidden in his body, and his body was like a real dragon. At the same time, a terrifying phantom bloomed out and turned into a terrifying divine ape.

"Get up." Ye Futian shouted softly, and the phantom of the divine ape released a terrifying power and lifted up the demon cauldron. In an instant, a powerful pressure came down and landed on him!
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