The Legend of Futian

Chapter 833: A tragic battle

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The voice of fighting the wise king resounded throughout the world, full of tragic meaning.

At this moment, in the Tiangang battle formation, King Kong Xianjun, Saruhiro and others all pushed their own strength to the limit, pouring into the body of Douzhan Xianjun.

What is the desire of the heart, death

Above the sky, an increasingly terrifying storm of rules was blowing up, almost submerging the world. The expressions of Zhou Mian, Zhou Huang and others changed drastically. They looked up at the changes in the world, and their hearts were shaking violently.

This is the baptism of the Great Way, the calamity of the Holy Way.

But how is this possible

In the void, King Zhou Sheng and the old village chief stopped playing chess, and they all stood up and stared at the changes in the world.

How could there be a holy tribulation

Although Douzhan is at the pinnacle of the sage, there are many people on the sage list in Jiuzhou who are more outstanding than him, but even those people cannot rely on themselves to break the shackles of the great way from the outside world, so there is a way to achieve sainthood. land.

However, why should he fight against Xian Jun

"Sage King Zhou, have you seen it?" The old village chief said: "You launched a holy war and forced out the holy calamity. After this battle, for Huangzhou, it will be a baptism. The mood of all those who participated in the war will be different." There will be a sublimation, especially those in the battle formation."

King Zhou Sheng looked at the Tiangang Battle Formation with an ugly expression, but he vaguely understood why the battle could lead to the Holy Catastrophe.

The unity of the battle formation's will makes Dou Zhan Xianjun's will extremely tenacious and powerful. In addition, he broke through the limits of his physical body and did not hesitate to burn his life to explode his own potential, thus breaking the shackles of the avenue.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the virtuous king himself must have a sublime state of mind and a complete path, so that he can resonate with the way of heaven and earth.

Will, state of mind, and strength are integrated into one, breaking through the limits and leading to the holy path.

So, he did it.

In the land of Kyushu, almost no one has done it.

It is really ironic that a holy war forced out the holy way.

God, this is all a joke.

"So what, the Holy Tribulation is coming, and there is no way out." Zhou Shengwang's voice was cold. Even in the heyday of Douzhan Xianjun, he may not be able to withstand the power of the Holy Tribulation, let alone in a state of serious injury. He forcibly broke the limits of his body and burned his own potential. He would definitely die under the holy calamity.

At this moment, King Zhou Sheng actually felt a little pity. Even if he was an enemy, he admitted that this was a character.

Huangzhou is really a magical land, but unfortunately since it is an enemy, it can only be destroyed.

On Ye Futian's battlefield, he naturally saw the battle with Xianjun, and his heart trembled violently.

He once asked what is the holy way. After experiencing the holy tribulation, being baptized by the rules of the great way, and having a perfect state of mind, one can prove the holy way.

The Holy Path is extremely difficult.

Just the Holy Tribulation has the power to destroy everything.

Teacher, his calamity is a calamity of the physical body. The body realizes the holy way, molds the holy body of rules, and can become a saint.

However, this moment was a holy war, and the teacher did not hesitate to burn all his strength to break the limit and trigger the tribulation of the Holy Path. Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to survive this tribulation and he would definitely die.

Seeing the endless strong men around him, Ye Futian's eyes turned blood-red. At this time, he was fighting in the sea of people from all the major legions.

Whether it was the Holy Palace or the Great Zhou Dynasty, many people died, but the other party still outnumbered them.

He knew that the teacher was fighting for opportunities for them and holding back the strongest force of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was risking his own life to fulfill his promise and complete his mission. He had thought about it from the beginning.

At this time, wisps of Dao Rule Storm poured into Dou Zhan Xianjun's body, causing Dou Zhan Xianjun's body to shake, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

But at this moment, he had nothing to fear. He had never thought about living. He had no regrets about dying, so what was there to be afraid of

Clenching his fists, in the Tiangang battle formation, extremely powerful power poured into his body, and a smile bloomed on Douzhan's face. He was not fighting alone, everyone was fighting side by side with him. He fought for such a way. The palace is proud.

His spirit infects all practitioners, and similarly, the will of these practitioners also infects him.

Terrifying sounds were heard, and Douzhan's body was getting bigger, expanding towards the heaven and earth, as if he himself was the Dharmakaya.

A more powerful storm came, and even the sacred weapon armor could not withstand this power. At this moment, Douzhan Dharma Body directly took off the sacred weapon, threw it to Saruhiro and said: "Take it."

Bronze-colored skin appeared between heaven and earth, baptized by the rules of the great road. His body seemed to be about to burst, but it was filled with a sacred luster.

These are the two extremes, either the body is molded or it is broken.

At this time, Douzhan Xianjun was enduring the impact of the avenue that no one could imagine, but he still stood there, like a mountain, extremely majestic.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

Douzhan Xianjun spoke loudly, and after speaking, his huge body took one step forward, across the space, and walked towards Zhou Mian and the others.

Although you must die, you must feel the power of the great dharma body before you die.

The expressions of Zhou Mian and others changed slightly, but in fact, their hearts were extremely shocked at this moment.

At their level of cultivation, the holy path is their most intense pursuit.

However, at this moment, right in front of them, Dou Zhan Xianjun leads the way to the Holy Way.

But in this situation, instead of resisting the baptism of the Holy Tribulation, Douzhan Xianjun would attack them

It's a complete abandonment of hope just to deal with them.

That is an opportunity to become a saint. Although everyone knows that in a situation like fighting a virtuous king, there is almost no life or death, but even so, the opportunity for sainthood is right in front of you. Even if you know that the hope is slim, who can not fight for it

Even if you try your best, you still want to live and become a saint.

But Douzhan Xianjun, he did not intend to do this.

Seeing the majestic figure coming, Zhou Mian gathered the power of the battle formation, and an extremely terrifying golden phoenix appeared in the sky. Like a demon god, the huge golden phoenix wings were slashed out and killed the virtuous Lord Douzhan.

The Tribulation of the Holy Path fell down, and Douzhan Xianjun ignored it. He stretched out his hands and directly clasped the wings of the huge golden phoenix that was attacking.

With a loud roar, he opened his arms to both sides, and the huge golden phoenix's body was torn apart, and its power could reach the sky.

"boom."

Douzhan Xianjun stepped into the void, and his majestic and huge body landed directly in front of Zhou Mian. His arms retracted, and then he struck out with a critical strike, like an ancient god, which could penetrate the heaven and earth.

Zhou Mian looked embarrassed, the wings of the huge golden phoenix were closed, and the power of the holy weapon was permeated from it, but Douzhan's fist was also a holy weapon, and at this moment, his body was already undergoing the baptism of the holy way, and the attack already contained A wisp of holy power blended into the holy weapon, how powerful it is.

"boom."

The world seemed to explode. The army behind Zhou Mian was directly shattered. He himself turned into a stream of light and flew back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Without the power of the holy weapon and the battle formation, this punch might be enough. It directly shattered his internal organs.

Are you already so powerful before you become a saint

If you realize the holy way, you will have such power that reaches the heaven and the earth.

Zhou Mian had an extremely strong desire in his heart.

Douzhan Xianjun stepped forward again and walked into the middle of the disintegrating army.

Above the sky, another extremely terrifying storm of holy tribulation is coming, endless.

"Pfft!" With a muffled grunt, Douzhan Xianjun also spit out blood from his mouth. The endless rules of the holy way flowed on the surface of his body. Cracks were looming on the bronze body, as if it was going to crush his body.

"bring it on."

Douzhan Xianjun raised his head to look at the gathering storm of holy tribulation in the sky. He clenched his fists and let out a loud roar. Endless fist power burst out from his body, sweeping across the world with the destructive power of tribulation.

"Run away." Zhou Mian roared, and the legions collapsed. They wanted to use their own personal power to resist the berserk Douzhan Xianjun, but they had no choice but to die.

Everyone was running away frantically, but the endless punch came directly.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Terrible sounds came out one after another, and in an instant, countless strong men were hit by the fist, their bodies were directly pierced, and they died on the spot.

Above the void, King Zhou Sheng looked indifferent when he saw this scene, and said: "Is he considered a saint?"

"The Holy Tribulation has not passed, and the Holy Body has not been cast in the true sense. How can it be called a saint?" The old village chief responded coldly. Seeing the aura released from the Holy King of Zhou, he reminded: "Holy King, don't forget, the Nine Provinces Supervisor has set the rules , and will monitor this holy war, perhaps among the crowd of people watching at this moment, what are the consequences of the Holy King disobeying Emperor Xia's will?"

King Zhou Sheng's eyes were extremely sharp when he heard his words. Who would have thought that Douzhan Xianjun would experience a holy calamity in the holy war, and would attack the strong men of his Great Zhou Holy Dynasty regardless of life or death, regardless of the consequences.

At this time, Zhou Mian came to Zhou Huang's legion and merged into the battle formation again. The Golden Phoenix Sword and the Golden Phoenix Wings seemed to be merging, combining offense and defense. Zhou Mian said coldly: "Under the Holy Tribulation, he We are already at the end of our strength, Wuliang, let’s attack together.”

Wuliang Xianjun's expression changed slightly. In this situation, he actually didn't want to continue fighting. The fighting Xianjun who fell into a crazy state was too dangerous at the moment. He carried the calamity of the holy way to attack, and he no longer cared about his own life or death.

As long as he leaves, Douzhan Xianjun will naturally die. There is no need to fight hard, but it is different for people from the royal family like Zhou Mian. If they leave, Douzhan will attack other armies, and the outcome will be tragic, so Zhou Mian wanted to make Douzhan lose his combat effectiveness, so as not to directly endanger the outcome of this holy war.

If Commander Zhou Mian is defeated in this holy war, he will naturally be responsible.

However, King Zhou Sheng personally supervised the battle. Seeing all this, he did not dare to refuse.

"Okay." Wuliang Xianjun nodded and controlled Wuliang Dharmakaya to move forward. The three powerful men stood side by side and watched Douzhan Xianjun walking towards them.

Douzhan Xianjun's huge body stepped forward, and a stronger regular storm fell from the sky, causing his body to shake and blood flowing down the corners of his mouth, but he continued to walk towards Zhou Mian and the others as if he didn't feel it.

The battle at this moment seems to be a real saint!

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