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Chapter 259 Joking?

Above the Demon Cauldron, an invisible dark force flowed towards Yu Sheng's body. The Demon Cauldron kept rotating, as if resonating with Yu Sheng's will.

When he was in the Yu Sheng, he naturally felt that the martial arts he practiced were indeed extremely domineering magical skills. The magic skills could actually trigger the magical god map. He immediately activated the magical skills. He was wearing armor and became extremely majestic and domineering, just like an ancient demon god.

But even so, the demon cauldron itself still contains extremely powerful suppression power. As the demon cauldron continues to rise, in addition to resonance, it also has extremely strong oppressive power, and the two forces seem to be fighting each other.

In this confrontation, the magic cauldron continues to rise.

"The rest of his life is so strong." The people around him only felt a tremor, surpassing the Buddhist son. Moreover, at this moment, he was extremely domineering, and he was like a demon god.

The demon cauldron has risen to five feet high, and the demon god's wings are still slapping.

This scene was extremely shocking, like a demon king lifting a cauldron and pulling out a mountain.

Yin Mo's eyes also solidified there. He had previously said that no one could surpass the records of the Buddhist son in a short time, but in a blink of an eye, he broke it for the rest of his life and surpassed a lot.

What's even more terrifying is that this is not the end yet. I can still move up for the rest of my life. Where is his limit?

Finally, the rest of his life stopped at a five-foot place and raised the tripod to the void.

Straws of dark golden magic light flowed on the body of the rest of his life. This scene made many people look strange. Is he absorbing the power of the demon cauldron to practice?

Ye Futian was not obvious before, but the rest of his life was different. In addition to the power to suppress him, the dark golden streamer seemed to be absorbed by the terrifying Demon God Armor on his body. A thread of lines appeared before him and the Demon Cauldron.

More and more people came here, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but look strange.

"This cauldron is a fierce cauldron, so the cauldron contains the power of the demonic path. Even the Dharma of the Buddha still cannot be purified. I was hit by a powerful backlash." At this time, a voice came out, and the speaker was the Buddha's son. Suddenly, many people's eyes fell on him, and the Buddha's son continued to speak: "But he is practicing with the cauldron. The martial arts he practiced must be extremely domineering demonic skills, which resonated with this demonic cauldron."

When the Buddha's son heard the words of the Buddha's son, they nodded secretly, and they naturally felt a little unusual. The Buddha's son had the Dharma eye and could see more things clearly. Since he said this, he would be wrong.

"If this son obtains this cauldron, it will be very bad." The Buddha clasped his hands together and said, and the eyes of the people around him flashed, revealing a strange color.

What does the Buddhist saying mean?

Could it be that he is a very bad person for the rest of his life?

"How can the Buddha's son explain this?" asked a man from Donghua Sect.

"A person with great evil will have countless blood stains on his hands, which is a great sin." The Buddha's son seemed to be compassionate. Ye Futian's eyes flashed and he looked at the Buddha's son, with a slightly cold look on his eyes.

"Just just by seeing, you will be able to quit the cause and effect, and you don't look like a Buddhist." Ye Futian spoke coldly. Why did this Buddhist son conclude that he would be guilty of his sins for the rest of his life?

The Buddha's eyes fell on Ye Futian and said, "Since I said this, I naturally did not make a mistake."

"Since the master is so compassionate, why don't you go to save the world and come here to do something?" Ye Futian spoke sarcastically, and he also came to raise the cauldron. Now he is here to deceive the public. Although he is irritated for the rest of his life, how could he kill indiscriminately? His anger will only be born from himself.

The Buddhist son shook his head lightly and said nothing.

He continued to practice for the rest of his life, and the demon cauldron rose little by little. After some moments, the demon cauldron actually rose to a height of six feet. Yin Mo looked at this scene in shock, which was like a miracle to him.

No one has ever done this to guard the tripod tower in the Yin family. Even the disciples of the Donghua Sect of the Qin Dynasty only allowed the demon tripod to rise by three feet, and the Buddhist son was only four feet. Now, he is throwing records for the rest of his life.

When Prince Qin raised his cauldron eight feet, could he be able to surpass him?

If he surpassed him, his expression would change when he thought of the words passed down by the ancestors of the Yin family.

As the demon cauldron rose, the spiritual energy around the demon cauldron had completely gone wild. The spiritual energy seemed to be attached with a layer of dark light, and the airflow was flowing wildly, which was extremely scary, and the space changed color.

Even violent pressure was coming towards the surroundings.

Moreover, this is not the limit. With the rest of his life's cultivation, the demon cauldron continues to rise, and darkness covers this space. Everyone around him feels the terrifying aura. Even if he does not lift the cauldron, he still feels the will pressure from the demon cauldron, as if he has arrived out of thin air.

Some people retreated, and this pressure was extremely strong, as if the people who lifted the tripod now were not just the rest of their lives, but they were all lifting the tripod.

The demon cauldron rose to seven feet, and the heaven and earth turned into darkness. Everyone kept retreating to the distance. Even people from afar could see the strange phenomena here, and someone rushed towards them.

Yin Mo's face became increasingly ugly. If the rest of his life really raised the cauldron to reach nine feet, what should he do?

Could it be that he really wants to let him take the magic cauldron away?

This tripod is the treasure of his Yin family. Even if no one can use it now, it has been passed down from the previous dynasty to this day. His Yin family has always been looking forward to future generations to do it. However, once he was taken away by the Caotang for the rest of his life, it will no longer belong to them.

Thinking of his previous words, Yin Mo felt a little regretful.

However, who can imagine such a situation?

For many years, even the elders of the Yin family could not do something. Who can imagine that a junior in the Dharma Realm would have the opportunity to do it?

Now, he is praying for the rest of his life to be killed.

It was said that Prince Qin raised the cauldron eight feet and wanted to continue to move upwards and took the demon cauldron away to suppress the world, but was killed by backlash.

He had never seen the scene before, but the rest of his life was impossible to be stronger than the once arrogant Prince Qin, right?

Behind Yin Mo, there was a tower, which stood quietly, facing the rest of his life.

Dinglou and Dinglou not only refers to the magic tripod, but also this tower.

On the tower, there are also remains of the previous dynasty.

At this moment, a group of figures walked out of the tower, probably because they felt the changes here, so they walked towards this place.

The person in the leader has a very outstanding appearance and is outstanding, but his handsome face reveals a bit of coldness and arrogance.

He is Yin Zhen, a representative figure of the younger generation of the Yin family.

He came here, glanced at Yu Sheng, and then asked Yin Mo: "What's going on? Who is this person?"

Yin Mo's face changed when he saw Yin Zhen coming, and he said, "The rest of his life in the cottage."

"Yu Sheng." Yin Zhen's eyes flashed, and then he remembered a person. It is said that Gu Dongliu, Caotang, went to the Qin Dynasty that day, because Yu Sheng was injured by a prince of Donghua Sect.

Yin Zhen raised his head and looked at Yu Sheng. He saw Yu Sheng practicing with the Demon Cauldron, while lifting the cauldron upwards little by little, gradually approaching an eight-foot distance.

That was what the prince of Qin had done many years ago.

The magic circles around were constantly being urged, and the power of the magic cauldron was released madly, and the surroundings were like a doomsday scene.

Finally, Yu Sheng really raised the tripod to eight feet, and the vast space, there were countless figures, all of whom came from afar, watching Yu Sheng lift the tripod.

The scene that happened in front of me was extremely shocking. The devil held up the cauldron and was arrogant.

Yin Mo opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. Then, his eyes fell on Ye Futian and said, "During the previous dynasty, Emperor Qin once raised the cauldron eight feet and wanted to continue to move upwards. He was beaten back by the demon cauldron and was eventually suppressed by the demon cauldron. Now he has achieved eight feet. It is too dangerous to continue to move upwards, so he can stop."

Ye Futian looked at Yin Mo. The rest of his life is now eight feet high and he is still practicing, steadily and rising little by little. Moreover, he can resonate with the Demon Cauldron and resist the suppression power with the power of the Demon Cauldron.

If that's the case, why stop?

Yu Sheng really has hope of taking away the demon cauldron. He asked Yin Mo before, how could he lift the cauldron and take it away. Yin Mo said he didn't know, really don't know?

Yin Mo's attitude was not like this before. I hope they would raise the cauldron and wish they were suppressed by the demon cauldron. Now I care about the safety of the rest of my life. How can I believe?

If this is the case, there is only one reason. You have the chance to take the demon cauldron away for the rest of your life. Moreover, Yin Mo knew where the limit of lifting the cauldron was.

Thinking of this, Ye Futian smiled and said, "He will be responsible for the rest of his life. If he really lucky enough to lift the demon cauldron away, then he will thank the Yin family."

"take away?"

Yin Zhen heard Ye Futian's words and looked at Ye Futian and said, "The Demon Cauldron is a property of my Yin family, but now it is open to the world. Everyone can come and raise the cauldron to try it. Who said that they can take it away?"

Ye Futian frowned when he heard Yin Zhen’s words. Is this, do you want to go back on your word?

"I only know that someone in the Yin family had said before. If they could take it away, they would hear it." Ye Futian said lightly. He took such a lot of effort and even risked the danger to lift the cauldron. Now the Yin family told him that he was joking?

How is it possible.

Yin Zhen immediately understood, his eyes fell on Yin Mo, his eyes were cold.

Yin Mo's face looked very ugly. He looked at Ye Futian and said, "I just had a joke before. Could it be that he took it seriously?"

"Who is joking with you?" Ye Futian glanced at Yin Mo coldly. Yin Mo really thought he couldn't see his attitude before? He seemed to be counting on the demon cauldron to kill them, and his tone was sarcastic to encourage them to raise the cauldron.

Now it's a joke?

The people around him showed a strange look when they heard the conversation between several people. No, would they really take the magic cauldron away for the rest of their lives?

The Yin family seems to want to repent.

Of course they could see that when Yin Mo agreed before, he was a little gloating and must have never imagined the situation at this moment. Now, he seemed a little panicked.

Yin Zhen looked extremely cold. He looked at Yin Mo, then looked at Ye Futian and said, "Yin Mo is not qualified to represent the Yin family. I hope he will not take his previous words seriously."
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