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    The resentment in this space became more and more intense. The previous battle caused many rusty swords on the ground to break, and even phantoms like resentful spirits appeared from the ground, as if transformed by lingering thoughts.

    At this time, a pair of illusory hands stretched out from a cracked ground, and a phantom appeared, and then rushed towards the people in the void.

    As this kind of situation increased, those strong men who came felt a ray of threat, and their pupils swept towards Ye Futian indifferently, and they had to solve it quickly and leave here.

    For a while, the breath of the strong men who came came out, and they all moved towards Ye Futian who was in the sky below.

    Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the powerful men. In the Palace of Fate, flames were burning. The flame spirit beads seemed to be devouring the Palace of Fate, and then rushed towards his body, engulfing him in an instant. In a short while, he turned into a flame again  God of War, all the power in his body is burning.

    At the same moment, within the endless flames, there was still the radiance of a golden idol, and there were bursts of elephant calls from above his body, and a monstrous force overwhelmed the vast world.  Divine power.

    Yaya stared at Ye Futian, she got up and stepped on the ground, infinite sword intent erupted from her body, attracting the heavenly intent, ten thousand swords came together, and carved sword arrays around her body.

    She knew very well that Ye Futian had been injured just now, and now that he was facing such oppressive force, all the powerhouses targeted him, and if he burned this Dao fire again, he would exhaust his energy, not to mention what level his combat power could reach, he could  How long it lasts is still a question.

    Moreover, these strong men who came here are all able to bloom the power of Nirvana. Who will be weak among the strong men from the great powers of the Heavenly Mandate Realm?

    Zijinshu felt Ye Futian's breath and raised his brows. His long and narrow eyes were cold, and his palm stretched out. Suddenly, a sword that released the might of a human emperor appeared in his palm. This scene seemed a bit strange.  , Actually repairing the sword.

    However, it is rumored that when the ancestors of Zijinshu were humble and destitute, they served many strong men, obediently, and worshiped many top figures as servants of monsters.

    Therefore, it is no surprise that the Zijin Rat Demon knows how to sword, the strong in the demon world.

    What's more, this sword also releases the coercion of the Emperor's level. It is obviously a magic weapon of the Emperor. The sword is thin and long, and has a strong penetrating meaning.

    "Om." The purple-gold mouse demon stood above the void, and he swung his sword. For a moment, it was like a rain of golden swords appeared in the void. Every drop of sword rain carried the power of the Dao.  Endless space, with his sword pointing forward, the sword rain shot straight at Ye Futian's body in an instant, the rain covered the sky, and the phantom body of the demon elephant around Ye Futian's body was instantly pierced, like a thousand swords piercing through the heart  But pass, smash directly.

    When the sword rain was close to Ye Futian, it directly penetrated the flame power and made a small sound, which was extremely dangerous.

    Ye Futian's inner body screamed continuously, and a golden giant elephant figure appeared around his body. The rain of swords fell endlessly, making sharp and piercing sounds, and those sword rains even penetrated into the golden idol little by little.

    "Boom."

    With a step on Ye Futian's footsteps, those clanging golden swords shook away from the figure of the idol, his figure danced, and a long stick in his palm struck out, and a huge stick shadow appeared on the sky, ignoring the distance of space, heading towards  The Zijin Rat Demon blasted from the top of his head.

    The Zijin Rat Demon's figure flashed and turned into a bright golden lightning. It shuttled through the power of suppressing the Dao, and its speed was still extremely fast. It directly avoided the attack of the long stick, and its body appeared in another position.

    "Quick battle and quick decision." Many resentments from below rushed towards him, and strands of air flow directly drilled into his mind, making his will not so stable. He glanced at the others and said, if it continues to be exhausted, it will be harmful to everyone.  no good.

    To snatch treasures, it is not enough for him to do his best alone.

    Zhanyuan didn't expect that Ye Futian still had a trump card, and where did this fire come from, and it turned his strength into a nirvana-level ability.

    This person seems to have a lot of secrets.

    Zhanyuan stepped in the void, and the thunder light swept out, blasting away the chaotic atmosphere around him that was trying to erode his body.

    The Nirvana characters who came in the void stepped forward one after another, everyone's aura was extremely terrifying, and they pressed towards Ye Futian's body in the lower sky.

    For a while, Ye Futian was surrounded by enemies.

    "Boom."

    The void vibrated violently. Ye Futian stepped on the void, flames enveloped his body, his palms danced with long sticks, and many ghost images collapsed between the sky and the earth. The vast and endless space seemed to be under a heavy pressure.

    The body of the Zijin Rat Demon moved, holding the imperial sword high in his hand, bearing the endless will of the sky, the golden god rainedEven Zhanyuan didn't dare to act rashly.

    That purple-gold rat demon doesn't look very good-looking, and the strength of the idol clan is also very terrifying. In the era of the idol emperors of the ten directions, they were kings. After many years, they still have a very deep foundation. Now that they have arrived, it is difficult to win  Here comes the treasure.

    The major powerhouses were eyeing each other, but both Ye Futian and Yaya were severely injured.

    Ye Wuchen's expression was indifferent, with anger and sadness in his heart, so many powerful people from the Heavenly Mandate Realm besieged one person.

    However, they simply cannot participate in a battle of this level.

    He raised his footsteps and walked towards a direction. This space was suppressed by countless broken swords, and there were many terrible chaotic wills.

    "Boom." There was another loud noise, and all the powerhouses stepped down, pressing on Ye Futian. Except for the powerhouses of the Idol Clan, no one else gave up.

    "He belongs to me." Zhanyuan said indifferently, he could not want the royal bone of the idol, it was the bone of the ancestor of the elephant clan, and he didn't need the corpse, but he was somewhat interested in Ye Futian.

    There are also treasures hidden on him.

    "The corpse is mine." A Nirvana-level powerhouse said, and they seemed to be discussing how to divide it up.

    But at this moment, there was a rumbling sound, and the mountain was trembling.

    Their eyes flashed, and they looked to the side, and saw a figure in white with long hair flying on the edge of the sword, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands.
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