Ye Futian stretched out his hands, and the wind and thunder gathered. In his palm, there were terrifying hurricanes surrounding him and purple thunder dancing wildly.

His eyes were like purple light, and the madly gathered spiritual energy intertwined into a terrible pattern in his palms, spinning rapidly like a storm, and a slight astonishing spell was condensed.

"this……"

Everyone was shocked to find that the hands that Ye Futian held had condensed and produced two forms of magic. The left hand gathered a terrifying hurricane storm, and the right hand was a terrifying thunder dragon gradually taking shape, as if it was portrayed. The endless thunder lightning shone into thunder chains, covering the meteorites hanging down in the void, locking them all on the thunder.

Moreover, the hurricane and the thunder dragon are growing wildly.

"Have you learned how to carve talismans?" Xue Ye's eyes flashed. Ye Futian carved talismans in the air with his spiritual power. Without the help of the carve talismans by the carve talismans and the carve pen of the carve talismans, he carved talismans in the air with his extremely powerful spirit and super spiritual perception, and released magic beyond his realm.

The talisman engraving master is similar to the summoners who can engrave the void. When their mental power and perception of spiritual energy are extremely strong, they can engrave magic in the air. Of course, the birth time of the magic will be much slower. For example, if you want to release the corresponding level of magic, it can bloom directly, but if you need to engrave magic spells beyond the level, you need to condense stronger spiritual energy and control it with powerful mental power. If there is a slight mistake, the magic spells of the talisman will collapse and fail.

"Boom..." An extremely terrifying pressure came down. Luo Junlin controlled the arrival of spells. Ye Futian did not choose to avoid his spell attack, but was gathering spells.

Arrogant.

The terrifying sharp rock descended with flames. Ye Futian stepped into the void and stepped out towards the opponent's magic. Then he rushed out with his right hand, and the sound of a dragon roar bloomed, like a real dragon roar and a terrifying elephant sound.

This attack hit the sharp giant rock directly. The next moment, a purple dragon appeared, covering the vast space, wrapping all the meteorites that fell down. Among them, there was a terrifying real dragon and giant elephant that appeared, storming by and crushing everything.

"The spells of thunder dragons are eaten, and the martial arts of dragons and elephants are ringing." Xue Ye said. He read thousands of books and had thousands of magical powers hidden in his chest and abdomen. He knew so much about the martial arts and magic in the book cave on the cottage, and many of them had copied them.

The spells Ye Futian used at this moment were the heavenly level spell Thunder Dragon Devour, as well as the powerful martial arts Dragon Elephant Singing.

Martial arts are integrated, and they burst out and bloom in an attack at the same time, complementing each other, and burst out with stronger power. The superimposed attack is far more powerful than the dispersed attack. In an instant, some of the meteorites that hang down frantically exploded, and some of them had cracks. At this time, Ye Futian's magic in his left hand bloomed, and hurricanes swept by, destroying and destroying, and in an instant, the meteorites all over the sky disappeared and turned into endless dust.

"Shirtful." Luo Fan praised. The younger brother's response was really perfect. Such a big gap in realm directly resolved the opponent's attack methods.

It seems that whether it is magic or martial arts, the younger brother is impeccable.

In addition, his full attribute talent, genius, and being a senior brother is under pressure.

Qianshan Mu Qin Mengruo and Chu Yaoyao and other people in the Eastern Wilderness Realm also watched seriously, with a slight turmoil in their hearts. This was the first time they had witnessed Ye Futian fighting with all their might. Qin Li used to say that Ye Futian had never proved himself in battle. Today, they saw Ye Futian's combat ability, and with just one blow, they had already shown their evil talents.

Luo Junlin looked at Ye Futian with a cold look. Since Ye Futian dared to challenge him, it was naturally impossible that he could not even bear a single blow. He was mentally prepared.

The violent flame spirit condensed and the stone fire phoenix slapped its wings and flew forward. A magma-like flame flowed in the void and headed towards Ye Futian's body. The magma fire that made the space red seemed to be able to burn all existences.

In the vast void, a stream of fire appeared, and Ye Futian was covered all around him. He was instantly in a fiery red world. Luo Junlin's magic stone fire phoenix kept blooming magic attacks like life, endless.

The sun's Dharma phase is released and hung high above the head. In the sun, it seems like a sun divine tree is hidden, with mixed roots.

Ye Futian's body seemed to have turned into a sun furnace, which could melt everything in the world, including fire, flame, and flame, surrounding the ancient characters, and the will of the king and prince bloomed wildly. He stood there, watching the flames that could burn everything descend.

A terrible flame like magma fell on his body. Ye Futian's body seemed to have merged into the sun. He felt an extremely terrifying destructive ability. Even if he practiced the method of flame, he could not ignore the attack methods of flames.

But the sun magic form formed by his own power and the flame will have created a layer of defense for him. The sun divine tree seemed to be spreading, absorbing the flame power from the attack bit by bit, making the sun's light more and more dazzling. Gradually, the dazzling sun seemed to be getting bigger.

Luo Junlin's flame spell attack actually had no effect on Ye Futian.

Even, the faint feeling is that it is strengthening the flames on Ye Futian's body.

With a step, Ye Futian stepped out and penetrated through the fire, and walked towards Luo Junlin, extremely domineering and ignoring everything.

The Shihuo Phoenix slapped his wings quickly, but the spell turned into an extremely sharp blade and assassinated towards Ye Futian's body.

Ye Futian slapped his palm forward, like a furnace palm print, sweeping everything, and the sharp blade was burned out directly.

Many people showed strange looks, and Luo Junlin's flame attack seemed to have made him a wedding dress.

The Shihuo Phoenix returned to his position and returned to Luo Junlin, without continuing to attack with magic.

Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian who was approaching, and his fighting spirit was as strong as the sky.

No matter how evil Ye Futian is, as he is in the heavenly position, why should he be afraid of Dharma appearance?

The Shihuo Phoenix Dharma seemed to blend with his body, and the gorgeous phoenix wings appeared behind him.

Ye Futian stood in the sky, looking down at Luo Junlin's figure, with an arrogant frivolity in his eyes.

"The mirror shadow has a thousand levels." After Ye Futian's words fell, the water-attributed spell in the void was born, turning into mirrors of nothingness, refracting on Ye Futian's body. The next moment, Ye Futian's body moved.

In just a moment, thousands of figures appeared around Luo Junlin's body, all of which were Ye Futian's shadows, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

What's even more terrifying is that within the thousand-level spells of Mirror Shadow, there seemed to be a psychedelic mist between the world, covering up the breath, so Luo Junlin could not lock Ye Futian's body according to the breath.

As Ye Futian's body moved, the vast void, the endless figure of Ye Futian caught Luo Junlin in it, dazzled.

Luo Junlin slapped his phoenix wings behind him, and his body swayed up.

"Boom." Ye Futian released his spell, turned into a mountain, and smashed towards Luo Junlin. Under the thousands of spells of Mirror Shadow, at this moment, it seemed that endless peaks hit Luo Junlin.

Luo Junlin's wings seemed to turn into sharp blades and swept through them wildly. The hurricane tore through the void and penetrated through the peaks. It was a shadow, not a substantial attack, but he had to sweep.

At the same time, Luo Junlin controlled the spell and wanted to smash the mirror of nothingness, but found that the spell penetrated directly. Mirror Shadow Thousand Crush is a water-attributed spell, which has no attack power, but can also ignore direct attacks.

Bang... With a loud bang, the real magic fell and shattered under Luo Junlin's attack, but almost at the same time, the light of thunder had already shone in this world.

"Boom-kick..." The purple light shone in the sky, the thunder dragon bloomed, and the magic thunder dragon ate exploded again, just like thousands of thunder dragons killing towards Luo Junlin.

Luo Junlin's face was extremely ugly. Under the thousands of spells of mirror shadow, the attacks were transformed into millions. Although they were all fake, he had to respond, otherwise the real attack would fall on him, which would be enough to hurt him.

Endless storms gathered around Luo Junlin's body. He was wrapped in it by a hurricane and tore everything apart. The real thunder dragon devoured the hurricane storm. The terrifying thunder power and the hurricane were intertwined. Luo Junlin continued to soar into the sky with the hurricane, wanting to escape from this spell.

Ye Futian did not allow him to go out at all. Endless vines rolled towards his body. At the same time, Ye Futian's dragon elephant sounding technique exploded, and he immediately rushed towards Luo Junlin's body with a dragon elephant.

Luo Junlin was trapped in spells and could only use defensive measures and could not actively attack.

Luo Junlin, who is in the realm of heaven, was suppressed by Ye Futian, which made many people look strange.

Every attack spell of Ye Futian contains the will of the king and princes in it, reaching the level of heaven, as if his realm was originally heaven, not the Dharma.

Qin Li stared at the battlefield, his face a little bad. He was still wondering whether Luo Junlin would have the chance to kill Ye Futian in this battle, but Ye Futian showed his strength beyond his expectations.

Luo Junlin was restrained everywhere, his face looked extremely ugly, and then he stopped rushing out. Endless spiritual energy gathered in his body, the Dharma image and the body blended, and white skin appeared on his body, which was a stone. Luo Junlin seemed to be transformed into a stone man and kept growing bigger.

Soon, a huge stone man as high as 100 meters appeared, with terrifying flames burning on his body, but the stone man's eyes were Luo Junlin's eyes.

He was not resisting, allowing the spell to fall on his body, causing the huge stone man to shake, constantly destroying the rocky skin on his body, but he could not hurt him. The broken rocky skin quickly returned to its original state, like an immortal existence.

"How do you defeat me?" Luo Junlin roared angrily, and his raised palm swept across everything, trying to cover the entire void.

But at this moment, a long stick appeared on Ye Futian's extremely majestic body within the thousand-level spell of Mirror Shadow, and it continued to expand.

The divine ape phantom and Ye Futian's body were fused together, holding a long stick in his hand, exuding a sense of power that could not shake the world, and an incomparable aura gathered in his body.

Then everyone saw an extremely gorgeous scene. Within the thousands of spells of mirror shadows, thousands of figures danced with long sticks at the same time, the wind and clouds roared, and the sky and earth changed.

The scene of this scene is too gorgeous.
Chapter completed!