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Chen Wang and Long Mu seemed to have noticed something. They turned around and saw a silver-clothed figure stepping towards them. Their brows couldn't help but frowned.

They don't know this person.

After they came in, the others should still be trying to break through, but those people did not come in, but someone who didn't know stepped into the place, which made them feel alert.

The strength of a person who can reach this point is beyond doubt. If this person comes alone, it would be even more terrifying and would definitely be a super dangerous person.

When will there be such a strong man in the three courtyards?

"Who is your lord?" Chen Wang asked.

"Why don't you go up?" Ye Futian ignored it and glanced at Chen Wang coldly.

"It's not so easy to step on here, why not join forces together?" Chen Wang said. He and Long Mu were not good, but three of them might be able to try it.

"You deserve it too?"

Ye Futian glanced at Chen Wang contemptuously, and Chen Wang's expression froze. Seeing Ye Futian's contemptuous look, he felt extremely humiliated.

But at this moment, Ye Futian stepped out and walked towards the stairs.

Around his body, the martial arts are surrounded by martial arts. The strongest martial arts are the flames, which are obtained by Ye Futian's killing of the flames in the eighth level. At this time, the burning emperor's will activate the martial arts, and Ye Futian's body seemed to be bathed in the fire of burning the world.

Ye Futian closed his eyes and felt the power of martial arts around him. The martial arts of the wise man was transformed by a wisp of thought, integrating some magical powers into it, and then he developed martial arts.

Under the urge of the emperor's will, his perception of the sage's martial etiquette became stronger and stronger. If the martial etiquette creatures on this ladder were not much different from the Shenqiao guardian, then there would be no suspense.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to have sensed the ability to comprehend the Shenqiao guardian before, and it became clearer and clearer.

"Om." The extremely dazzling palm prints were suspended around Ye Futian's body. All palm prints were shining with terrifying golden light, and it seemed to be integrated into the divine fire.

Ye Futian waved his hands, and many palm prints gathered from all sides, intertwined in front of him into a terrible pattern, just like the ability released by the guardian of the Divine Bridge, but it was a little different. He used his own insights and integrated into the previous ability of the birth of martial eternity and Emperor's will.

When Ye Futian opened his eyes, a terrifying light burst out from his pupils. Then he waved his palm and lights bloomed on the pattern, but it was not a flame beam. Moreover, the destructive flame palm seal with golden light was integrated into it, activated with the emperor's will.

"Dong." Almost at the same time, Ye Futian stepped out in one step and walked up the ladder.

The first martial arts power was bathed in endless thunder power. When the attack came, a Thunder God shield appeared in front of him, and the palm print rushed towards him crazily. The Thunder God shield, which was born from the endless thunder power in the vast space, appeared cracks, and the flame power invaded and melted and burned bit by bit. Finally, with a loud bang, the shield was broken, and the Thunder Power was raging wildly.

"Bang." Ye Futian's body disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of the powerful Wuyun man. His thunder shadow step, his body like a thunder shadow, came in an instant. The pattern in front of him directly crushed down towards the other person's body. Suddenly, the body like the thunder god was burned and destroyed under the pattern, and Wuyun landed on Ye Futian.

"This..." Long Mu's arm trembled slightly, and Chen Wang looked at Ye Futian's figure in shock. How could he be so strong?

When they broke through the Divine Bridge, many people joined forces to find an opportunity to successfully hunt. With luck, they came to this ninth floor and could not go up at all.

However, this man, one of them, forced himself to step up and crushed the powerful martial arts man who was blocking there.

When did there be such a strong disciple in the three courtyards?

Another martial arts fortune surrounded him. Ye Futian paused under the stairs for a moment. Then, the second terrifying martial arts fortune in front of him bloomed and turned into a Thunder God shield appeared in front of him. The entire void of heaven and earth seemed to be shining with endless thunder light, and there was a strange sacred light flowing on the Thunder God shield.

"This is impossible." Long Mu opened his eyes wide and looked at this scene. How could anyone understand the use of martial arts so quickly? Although it is not perfect.

Ye Futian only visualized and understood with the great freedom visualization, and then used the power of the emperor's artistic conception to activate martial arts. This was not a perfect use, but it still shocked the feeling of Long Mu and Chen Wang.

"boom."

Another loud noise came out, and Long Mu and Chen Wang saw the destruction of the second martial arts creature. Ye Futian continued to step upwards. Each step contained an unparalleled momentum, as if it was getting stronger and stronger.

Then, the third, the fourth... accompanied Ye Futian's continuous walking upwards, Long Mu and Chen Wang understood that this ladder would probably not be able to stop this person.

Long Mu held a magic weapon in his hand, which was left to him by his father, and he knew that his father had failed on this road back then, hoping that he would step up from here one day and see the end of the Wuyun battlefield.

But he couldn't even step up, but a mysterious silver-clothed strong man went up step by step, gradually reaching the final ladder.

Chen Wang looked at the figure standing at the end with a daze. The last blow stepped down from the void, and the figure was imprinted in his mind like a god, and could not be erased. He had learned all the abilities contained in the eighteen strong men and all the martial arts abilities.

The silver cloak was windless and he walked towards the gate of the Immortal Palace.

Long Mu and Chen Wang's bodies flashed at the same time, with a very strong desire, and they also wanted to step into it.

However, when they were about to go up, Ye Futian turned around and stared at the two of them with cold eyes. At this moment, this figure also appeared in their minds, like a god, making them feel irresistible. Then, they seemed to see the god blasting out a palm print, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire world they could sense.

The two resisted, but without any suspense. When the palm print fell, they returned to the bottom of the stairs, lying on the ground and spitting blood. Their internal organs felt like they were about to be shattered.

Long Mu looked up at the figure at the end of the stairs with difficulty. Ye Futian surrounded by martial arts fortunes was like a real god.

Then, he saw Ye Futian turning around and walking into the Immortal Palace.

"Boom." The gate of the Immortal Palace closed, and an invisible force shook. At this moment, the entire Wuyun battlefield seemed to tremble.

"What's going on?" At this moment, everyone was stunned for a moment, looking up at the distance in the vast and endless martial arts battlefield.

The battlefield of Wuyun actually shook.

Long Mu and Chen Wang sat on the ground, looking at the closed immortal gate, feeling uncomfortable.

When Long Yitian came here, he was known as the number one talented person in Shengtian City [Youyou Reading     www.uutxt.info]. Although they did it today, their methods were not glorious, and they did it not with their strength.

However, they seemed to have witnessed a person who might be even more outstanding than Long Yitian. He not only came here, but also broke into the Immortal Palace.

But at this moment, they didn't even know who this person was.

After a while, a rumbling sound came out, and Long Mu and Chen Wang's faces changed slightly. They looked up at the Immortal Palace and saw that the Immortal Palace suddenly burst into extremely dazzling light. This light radiated towards the entire Wuyun battlefield, as if there was an extremely sacred force sprinkling onto the vast Wuyun battlefield.

The Immortal Palace is shaking.

Then, the battlefield of the Wuyun also vibrated together.

The vibration became stronger and stronger, and their bodies trembled. An immortal stone fell on the fairy palace, as if it was collapsing.

At that moment, in the Wuyun battlefield, many people who were still plundering Wuyun were shocked to find that the Wuyun creatures in front of them suddenly disappeared.

"how so?"

Countless people's hearts were trembling. Is this the battlefield of Wuyun, going to collapse?

what happened?

"Look at the ninth floor." Many people looked at the ninth floor. They were shocked to find that the vague immortal palace was collapsing little by little at this moment, and the sacred palace was being destroyed.

Long Mu and Chen Wang were here. When they witnessed the scene in front of them, they vaguely understood that the Wuyun battlefield might have been waiting for the person they had to wait, so they ended their mission.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the Immortal Palace. It was the silver-clothed cloaked figure. He was extremely fast and rushed out of the ninth floor space.

When they returned to the eighth floor, the Black Wind Eagle had turned into a demon bird and was on standby. They were all on it for the rest of their lives. When Ye Futian's figure fell on its back, the Black Wind Eagle's body flashed and rushed out, rushing out from one of the exits.

Even if the battlefield of Wuyun does not collapse, Ye Futian will let the Black Wind Eagle take the rest of his life and the others away. This eighth floor is obviously not allowed to be kept.

At this time, outside the Wuyun battlefield, the strong men from the three courtyards looked forward in shock, and a roar came from the mysterious space, as if shaking.

"What happened?" A powerful figure had sharp eyes. This has never happened in countless years.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Long Ling'er asked Mrs. Long.

"I don't know." Mrs. Long shook her head and said, "But it must be a big deal."

She looked a little solemn. The battlefield of the Wuyun is of great importance. It is a place of luck in the three courtyards and is extremely important.

However, the vibration became stronger and stronger, and at this moment, someone rushed out of it.

"What's going on?" Many people asked at the same time. The disciple who rushed out looked up at the crowd, his eyes full of shock, and he said, "The battlefield of Wuyun is collapsing."

"This is impossible." A strong man said, "What happened?"

"I don't know, the disciple only saw a light released from the ninth level of the Immortal Palace, radiating the entire Wuyun battlefield. Then, the Immortal Palace collapsed, and then the entire Wuyun battlefield." He trembled and said, and then, disciples walked out one after another, and someone said in shock: "All the Wuyun creatures have disappeared."

"The battlefield of Wuyun may become history."
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