Bai Gu, the lord of Baiyun City, faced off against the royal family Huang Xi. The two ranked fourth and fifth on the Huangtian Ranking respectively.
Xu Shang and Yan Wuji faced each other with swords. They were the two strongest swordsmen in Huangzhou, one with the God of Death Sword and the other with the Wuji Sword. A wave of destructive swords blew around their bodies. Air storm.
In addition to eating, Nantian Divine Spear, the leader of Nantian Mansion, was intercepted by Zen Master Qingdeng, and the leader of the Holy Fire Sect was intercepted by Chen Yuan, Makuan and Long Ao.
Almost everyone who came to watch the battle was directly involved in the storm, and the battle broke out instantly.
Ye Futian was in the center of the storm. He looked at all this and didn't know what he felt in his heart.
Today, there are so many elders fighting for him. Although they did not directly collide with Zhisheng Cliff, this feeling is still enough for him to remember in his heart.
Many of them are just casual acquaintances to him, and they have met only a few times, and there is no friendship at all. At most, they are their descendants who know him and are practicing in the Tao Palace, but this alone is not enough to make him These big names get caught up in such a storm.
Liu Chan still stood there, his eyes sweeping across the world. The violent destructive air flow was raging between the heaven and the earth. The battle above the sky was the most fierce and violent. It was the ultimate battle, the real pinnacle decisive battle under the holy realm. , Kong Yao controlled the divine elephant and released the rules of the divine elephant to the extreme. With the assistance of bronze sacred weapons, every attack seemed to crush the world and suppress it under his feet.
The sword light of the Sword Saint penetrated the heaven and the earth, and the endless air flow and regular power between the heaven and the earth seemed to flow back into the body. Every time he swung the sword, it seemed to split the void. Liu Chan believed that even if he fought with one of them, he would not be able to fight. Will be suppressed, he never thought that Ye Futian's senior brother from the Eastern Wasteland would possess a magic knife, which would burst out with such terrifying power.
He also did not expect that today the royal family, Alchemy City, Xu Shang and many other high-ranking figures on the Huangtian List would actually take action to fight for Ye Futian.
Liu Chan actually vaguely understands this feeling. He is not expecting any rewards. In fact, the risks of participating in this battle far outweigh the rewards. After all, Zhishengya is a real Holy Realm force, and their actions are more like the ultimate. As the Holy Path Palace protected Bai Luli, these people cherished their talents and couldn't bear the death of a talented person here, so they took action within their ability.
Liu Chan naturally appreciated this magnanimity, and he couldn't blame those who took action. No one was wrong.
Maybe the fault lies in the fate of people.
Looking at Ye Futian, Liu Chan's eyes suddenly became extremely firm and decisive, as if he had made up his mind.
"Get him."
An indifferent voice came out of Liu Chan's mouth.
"Liu Chan." Douzhan Xianjun still stood guarding Ye Futian. He angrily shouted, his huge eyes full of indifference.
Did Liu Chan still order Ye Futian to be taken down
Isn't this enough
He has shown his demon-level talent and saint's qualifications, and many top figures in Huangzhou have also sided with Ye Futian and are willing to fight for Ye Futian.
"Dou Zhan." Liu Chan also scolded: "I understand you, but I am doing this for the Dao Palace and Huangzhou. The matter has come to this, there is no other choice, and only by taking him down can everything be settled. If you still remember your identity, then get out of the way."
Because Ye Futian alone has triggered a battle among many powerful people on the Huangtian Ranking in Huangzhou, almost all the top ten people will be involved in this battle. In addition, Zhishengya is bound to be won. If it continues, Huang I don’t know what the state will look like and how many forces will be robbed.
This will be a disaster for the deserted state.
Since the ending has already been decided, let him end it.
"For the Tao Palace, for Huangzhou." Douzhan Xianjun raised his head and glanced at the Holy Tao Palace: "I said last time that since the Tao Palace is decayed, it should be rebuilt. It cannot be destroyed or established. Liu Chan, you are still persistent. Here, you are dreaming about reviving the Dao Palace and making the Huangzhou strong. In fact, they are just illusions. You don’t have the courage to face them, but you want to create saints. However, those who can truly become legends can only be created by you. Of?"
"Dou Zhan, Huangzhou is like this. I don't want to see the Dao Palace break up, let alone take action against you." Liu Chan looked at Dou Zhan Xianjun.
"Then I will show you the strength of your generation as the palace master." Douzhan Xianjun stepped out, and Douzhan Dharma Body stood majestically between heaven and earth, exuding endless majesty.
"Senior brother." King Kong Xianjun didn't know how he felt when he saw this scene.
Liu Chan stared at Dou Zhan Xianjun, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Heavenly punishment."
After his words fell, Tianxing Xianjun stepped out, and a sword appeared in his hand. This sword was like a sword of punishment, and a terrifying light of punishment appeared, swallowing up the light of destruction.
Douzhan Xianjun saw this scene and expressed deep disappointment: "Are all the holy weapons ready?"
"Dou Zhan, you know this sword. It is the sword of punishment left by the ancestors of the saints. With this sword, you can control all punishments in the Tao Palace. Even if the palace owner violates the will of the Tao Palace, you can also remonstrate with him. You are sure to violate it. Is it the will of the Dao Palace?" Tianxing Xianjun stared at Douzhan Xianjun and asked.
"Teacher, forget it." Ye Futian showed a strong sense of disappointment. He came here today to get a chance to fight Bai Luli and prove to the Taoist palace whether they were right or wrong, but just as he The ending was the same as he had thought about it, Dao Palace did not give him a chance at all. Even if he blossomed his talent, Liu Chan was still obsessed with his own will.
Now that the Dao Palace has decided to capture him, even if the senior brother is involved, it is still not enough to change everything. As Liu Chan said, since the outcome is already determined, why bother making unnecessary sacrifices and dragging down so many elders for him? war.
He looked at Liu Chan with endless disappointment, disappointed with the place where he had practiced.
"Futian, now this is not just your battle, it is also my battle." Douzhan Xianjun said: "Regarding the battle of faith, I always thought that my tribulation would be the tribulation when I realized the holy way. But I didn’t expect it to be inside the Dao Palace, it’s really ironic.”
After the words fell, Douzhan Xianjun stepped out directly. A sense of boundless power burst out from him, and an incomparably bright golden light penetrated his body.
"Dou Zhan, you are so stubborn." Tianxing Xianjun said coldly. He stepped out. The terrifying power of rules was raging between the world. He gathered energy in his palms and stabbed forward with the Tianxing Sword. In an instant, the light of punishment turned into crosses. , tic-tac-toe, criss-crossing, directly cutting into the void.
"Bang." Douzhan Xianjun stepped out, his body was like a sacred body, and his bronze skin burst out with a dazzling golden luster. When the attack came, he remained motionless and allowed the killing light to tear apart his body. , unexpectedly only left traces, unable to break through his body.
Douzhan Xianjun, the number one person in Huangzhou's body training, has reached the limit of body training.
Raising his fist, Douzhan Xianjun punched out, and a huge boundless golden arm appeared in the void, raising his fist and hitting Tianxing Xianjun.
Tianxing Xianjun's expression is extremely cold. This is Douzhan Xianjun, the master of Zhansheng Palace, the seventh person on the Huangtian List, with invincible power.
His rule is power, the ultimate power that can shake everything.
The Tianxing Xianjun Sword was slashed out, and a giant golden net covering the sky and the sun appeared in front of him. The light of punishment generated by the endless combination of crosses shrouded the overbearing fist that was blasted, and directly cut it. Pass.
Endless brilliance bloomed, and the huge fist of power was torn open, but there was still an extremely domineering fist that penetrated and attacked. The Tianxing Xianjun Sword slashed out, and then blocked it. His body shook and retreated, his expression extremely ugly.
After all, he was also the master of the Heavenly Punishment Palace of the Supreme Saint Palace, and he was actually repelled while holding a saint's magic weapon.
The Heavenly Punishment Xianjun held the sword, and an even more terrifying power bloomed from him. His dazzling eyes looked into the void, and vertical rays of light appeared between the sky and the earth. Then countless rays of punishment light appeared between the heaven and the earth, transforming into The words "Xing" were written one by one, flowing around Douzhan Xianjun's body, wrapping the world in it. Tianxing Xianjun stood in the middle, like the Lord of Punishment.
"Dou Zhan, please stop, under the punishment sword, no matter how strong your body is, it will be useless." Tianxing Xianjun said coldly, the sword energy flowed into the endless punishment light of the surrounding world, and a terrifying killing move could bloom at any time.
"Tianxing, you are in charge of the Tao Palace punishment, and you no longer have your own beliefs." Douzhan Xianjun said, and after the words fell, a stronger light penetrated his body, and the seven-star acupuncture point opened, from the top of the head to the legs and feet, The dazzling light pierced the body, and at this moment the Douzhan Xianjun seemed to be transformed into a god of war.
He raised his arms, and with a loud roar, his fists broke through the air. In an instant, countless huge golden fists penetrated the sky and the earth and smashed into the void.
"Kill." Tianxing Xianjun shouted coldly, and the endless words of "Xing" burst into the light of killing, colliding with the golden fist that penetrated the void, and exploded and destroyed crazily.
Tianxing Xianjun's body turned into a bolt of lightning and shot out of the sky, the sword came out, and the light of punishment wanted to penetrate Douzhan Xianjun's legal body.
"Broken." Tianxing Xianjun roared, and the light of endless punishment burst out with this sword. Douzhan Xianjun was physically invincible, but how could he block the sword of the holy way.
Douzhan Xianjun clenched his fists, and his Dharma body was like an immortal war god. Endless light came and tore the immortal body bit by bit. When the cracks appeared, the sword also arrived, and endless light penetrated in, but in At the same moment, Douzhan Xianjun's arm shot out, and his Dharma Body followed him, punching Tianxing Xianjun with an extremely domineering punch.
The radiance of destruction raged between the heaven and the earth, and the Dharma body exploded and destroyed. Dou Zhan Xianjun's body was pierced, and blood marks appeared. But at the same time, Tianxing Xianjun was directly punched away, and all the muscles and bones in his body were shattered. If it weren't for Dou Zhan Xianjun, Zhan Xianjun shows mercy, but Heavenly Punishment Xianjun is dead.
(End of chapter)