At the top of Mirror Mountain, countless eyes looked at Ye Futian, looking at his arm raised again.

The nine-sided war drums have been beaten together, the heavens and the earth are shaking, and now he raises his hand to strike again, what can he do?

At this time, Ye Futian's heart was like water, extremely calm, and the terrifying power in the war drums swept in, rushing into his body, with a strong will, and a terrifying potential.

With this war drum, you can practice.

It was here for the rest of his life that the princely will metamorphosed, and the middle princely luck was born.

On the arm raised by Ye Futian, there was a purple thunder, and the terrifying thunder light shone brightly, blending into the will and luck, and the sound of a dragon's roar faintly came from his arm, which was extremely terrifying.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Futian's arm headed towards the war drum.

War drums, beating.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded, and at this moment, the sound of the war drums and the will became one.

Above the sky, the dragon roared, and the thunder and lightning danced wildly, turning into a terrifying thunder storm that swept through the vast space.

In the void, it turned into a thunder world, and there was a thunder dragon dancing.

Under this terrifying vision, an incomparably terrifying thunder light rushed into Ye Futian's body, washing his body, and he bathed in thunder, like a thunder god.

Drumming, ten rings.

Thunder and dragon dance.

On the top of the stairs of Mirror Mountain, the footsteps of the people who were walking down stopped, looked up at the sky, and a terrifying thunder shone in the sky.

Tang Ye's footsteps stopped again, looking at the vision in the sky, his expression was finally no longer calm, and he couldn't be light.

Who is it that makes the drum beat ten?

Not only Tang Ye, but on the stairs, many people stopped and made waves in their hearts.

Even Xiao Wuji, looking at the scene in the void, his eyes showed a different color.

This tenth tone is louder than the first nine.

The thunder above the sky gradually dissipated, and the sound of drums still echoed between heaven and earth.

At the top of Mirror Mountain, at this moment, everyone's eyes became solemn, looking in the direction of the war drums, staring at the white-clothed figure, he was washed by thunder, as if he was under unparalleled coercion, as if his body was about to explode, and his will collapsed.

Yet he still stood firm, as if he would never fall.

The drums will stop, and once the drums have died down, everything will start again.

At this moment, in everyone's field of vision, they saw Ye Futian's arm raised again.

For the eleventh time, raise your arms.

At this moment, many people's hearts trembled.

On Ye Futian's arm, it was no longer the power of thunder, but the incomparably bright golden light, faintly turning into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, and the terrifying will power was integrated into it, and then, towards the war drum.

"Bang ......"

The nine-sided war drums sounded in unison, like a storm crashing on the shore, the golden light soared into the sky, and above the sky, the vision of regeneration seemed to have the figure of a golden-winged Dapeng bird, hovering in the void.

This drum beat everyone's hearts.

Eleventh ring.

Liu Shenyu, the princess of Liuguo, and Gu Biyue, the witch of the Dao Demon Sect, all stared at the proud figure with beautiful eyes, at this moment, he seemed to have turned into another person, like him who played the piano before, like an emperor, unstoppable.

At this time, he and the cynical him before, who is the real him?

At this moment, Liu Shenyu remembered Ye Wuchen's words before, and gave birth to a strange feeling.

Could it be ......

But she still couldn't believe it, but the beating of the war drum was really happening in front of her.

Lin Yueyao looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes, this guy, has it finally started?

Sure enough, those who ignore him will eventually know what kind of bastard this guy really is.

In the direction of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Li Daoyun's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, Ye Futian, what is he doing? He is learning from Xiao Wuji, and he wants to enter the top power of the Eastern Desolate Realm?

On the top of the stairs, Tang Ye looked at Xiao Wuji beside him, and the other party also looked at him.

"Let's see?" said Tang Ye.

"Hmm. Xiao Wuji nodded, and the two turned around and walked up, very fast.

Not only them, but many people on the top of the stairs went and returned, walking to the top of the mountain again.

When they came to the top of the stairs and stood on the edge of the top of Mirror Mountain, they saw the figure in the distance.

He was bathed in endless golden light, and his body seemed to be torn apart by that terrible storm, and his whole body was drowned.

Still, they saw who he was.

That's Ye Futian, the guy who Huaqingchi gave him a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it.

He is still a madman in Tang Ye's mouth, a fool with no self-knowledge.

Hua Qingchi and Tang Ye's eyes showed a bit of weirdness, how could it be him?

The people of the Qin Dynasty and the Hanging King Hall were sharp, and a strange light flashed in their eyes.

This person seems to be the person I heard about when I came, who took the luck of the strong man of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, defeated the witch Gu Biyue of the Dao Demon Sect, and accepted the witch as a maid.

His talent seems to be stronger than he imagined.

Could it be that this trip can have an unexpected gain?

At this moment, they saw Ye Futian raise his arm again, and he was about to beat the drum.

Even after such a terrible attack of will, he still did not give up.

At this time, Ye Futian clearly felt the horror of the will influx, and at the same time, he also realized how terrible it was to temper the power of will.

Nine-sided war drums, the drum can be nine sounds, however, after nine sounds, it is the true meaning of war drums.

But on the top of Mirror Mountain, the remains of war drums, there are very few people who can sound the nine sounds, all of them are rare demons, and after the ninth tone, even the extremely demonic characters are subjected to extremely terrible will oppression, including the rest of their lives, and everyone thinks that the nine sounds are consummation.

In such a situation and misunderstanding, who will continue to ring the tenth tone, and who will ring the tenth tone?

Even if his will is as strong as his, he can clearly feel the terrifying tearing feeling, and the tenth sound, he is under unparalleled pressure, and the eleventh sound, his will seems to be about to collapse and destroy.

However, he still didn't give up, he didn't want to give up, he felt the great benefits, and felt the baptism and transformation of his will.

After nine sounds, each one is a monstrous piece of luck.

And so, he struck the twelfth tone.

There was another thunderclap, and the heavens and the earth trembled, and the hearts of all men shook with the drums of war, as if they were infected by it.

This time, it's the will of the flames.

"Thunder, metal, fire. "Everyone trembled in their hearts, Ye Futian had already revealed a multi-attribute talent, and every time he beat the drum, it was a bloom of an attribute talent.

Before, Xiao Wuji was full of attributes.

Now, Ye Futian, is he too?

The monstrous flame will rushed into Ye Futian's body, wanting to incinerate his will, at this time, Ye Futian protected his will with the emperor's will, but he still suffered unparalleled pain.

However, his body still stood firmly.

It's not just for the sake of practice.

What was he doing when he stepped into the Ancient Realm with the Awakening Realm?

Because of his low realm and weak strength, Luo Tianzi deceived him, and an edict made him desperate.

He went to the Cangye Country, the first on the Fenghua list, and then listened to the wind banquet to show his edge, Luo Tianzi still wanted to kill him strongly, Luo Jun entered the Hanging King Palace, and he could not be a lifetime.

At this time, the Ancient Realm opened.

So, he came, and he couldn't afford to wait.

He set foot in the Desolate Ancient Realm, went all the way, and finally, came to the desolate city and came to the top of Mirror Mountain.

He wants to prove himself here, he wants to be here, and he chooses the top sect forces in the Eastern Wilderness Realm to join.

Only in this way can Luo Tianzi have no arrogant qualifications in front of him, and Luo Jun can no longer be presumptuous in front of him.

At the top of Mirror Mountain, he has absolute confidence in himself, just waiting for the time to be ripe.

At this time, all the forces gathered at the top of Jingshan Mountain, and it was the right time.

However, Hua Qingchi told him that if he missed the opportunity, he would no longer have it.

The academy Tang Ye called him a fool and had no self-knowledge.

On the contrary, Xiao Wuji, all eyes are on him, and all the people of the top forces are waiting for him to choose the sect.

In the Eastern Wilderness Realm, the top forces are as he chooses.

Since this is the case, then, he has to tell everyone who he is, and he wants to let the people of the top forces in the Eastern Wilderness Realm see his demeanor.

Xiao Wuji's broken record is unmatched?

Then, he broke it.

He knew that at this time, everyone was watching him at the top of Mirror Mountain.

At this moment, his white robe fluttered, and his long hair fluttered, as if reflecting his flamboyance.

Arms, raised again.

In his mouth, a voice slowly spat out.

"Those who know me, understand my arrogance!"

The sound fell, the drums sounded, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the sound waves swept the sky.

Those who know me, relieve me of arrogance!

The sound swept through the sky, reverberated in everyone's eardrums, and lasted for a long time with the sound of drums, as if to be imprinted in their minds.

However, this is not the end of the story.

Ye Futian's arm that beat the war drum raised it again.

"If you don't know me, why abandon it!"

"Boom!"

The sky shook, and the terrifying storm blew on everyone's bodies, as if there was an incomparably domineering wind.

At the top of the mountain, everyone was hunting in rags, but their hearts were trembling.

That voice was too shocking.

Those who know me understand my arrogance.

If you don't know me, what's the point of abandoning it?

What arrogance, what a boldness.

This is him, Ye Futian.

Is it over?

Still not, the arm was raised and knocked down, the drum shook the sky, the heavens and the earth trembled wildly, and those two figures seemed to be eternal.

Finally, with the trembling sound of the sixteenth drum, an unparalleled storm of will rushed towards Ye Futian frantically, and the nine-sided war drums trembled together, and the terrible will in it poured into Ye Futian's mind.

"Boom. With a loud bang, the first drums of war exploded.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound of continuous explosions came out, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, the nine-sided war drums continued to explode and shatter, and every time they exploded, they were so thrilling.

Finally, the nine-sided war drums exploded and shattered together, turning into dust.

Only the peerless figure is still standing there steadily, the brilliance envelops his body, at this moment of Ye Futian, his back image has become incomparably majestic.

ps: Thank you, Brother Qiang read the book and promoted the alliance, the starting point is nine alliance leaders, thank you, it seems that there have been a lot of rewarding brothers in the past two days, thank you.