The eyes of the golden-winged roc are extremely sharp, showing strong emotions.
Douzhan Xianjun broke through the limits of his body. Now that he has exhausted all the power in his body, how can he still withstand the disaster
This calamity occurred unintentionally when Douzhan Xianjun was consolidating his battle formation, and was not just based on his personal strength. This also means that even in the heyday of Douzhan Xianjun, he may not be able to withstand the calamity of the great road.
Above the sky, the terrifying avenue of robbery light wanders between heaven and earth, seeming to sense where the body of Lord Dou Zhan is.
The golden-winged roc raised his head and looked at the terrifying tribulation light heading this way, his eyes extremely sharp.
Among the golden-winged rocs, Ye Futian stood there quietly. This golden-winged rocs was the ancient god he transformed through the spiritual will of everyone. When controlled by him, it was like his incarnation.
The teacher fought for the Dao Palace, even at the risk of his physical body collapsing.
Now that the teacher has fallen, he will stop this calamity.
Incomparably bright golden light flows on the huge body of the golden-winged roc, and there is also an extremely brilliant light of stars, all of which are super powerful defensive power.
The violent calamity light rushed towards this side, with a loud noise, the light of the stars shattered in an instant, and the body of the golden-winged roc trembled violently. Ye Futian only felt that his own will was about to collapse and be destroyed, but the emperor's will burned. Underneath, his eyes were extremely firm.
If he falls, the teacher will die.
"Boom, boom..." The tribulation light of the Heavenly Avenue that had not yet dissipated was bombarded crazily. Cracks appeared in the body of the golden-winged roc. The huge body of the ancient demon god seemed to be about to collapse. Ye Futian's will inside was shaking and stained with blood. His clothes were red, but his eyes were still firm.
"Array."
A loud shout came. It was Saruhiro who came with the strong men of the Tiangang Battle Formation. They came directly to the place above the Golden Winged Dapeng and turned into a huge Tiangang Battle Formation. Saruhiro was wearing a The sacred armor that Douzhan Xianjun had taken off before was standing in the sky.
Another terrifying calamity light fell down and penetrated the battle formation. Saruhiro's body shook, but he still stood there, and the entire Tiangang battle formation was trembling.
There are fewer and fewer tribulations of light in the void. As long as it can withstand a few more waves of force impact, the tribulation will pass.
"Boom." There was another loud noise, and the Tiangang battle formation collapsed. Saruhiro's body fell down. The calamity light continued to impact and hit the body of the golden-winged roc, causing more cracks in the roc, as if there were Collapse crisis.
"I come."
A voice came, and another group of figures stepped forward. They were the royal warriors led by Huang Xi. They also transformed into a battle formation, and the mighty royal energy burst out from their bodies, and a boundless and huge human emperor body appeared in the world.
"Get lost." Huang Xi raised his head and glanced at the tribulation of Dao, and actually took the initiative to attack. The mighty power swept across the world, and legions wearing armor rushed out. It was an illusion of extremely powerful martial arts rules. However, this illusory legion was directly in front of the tribulation. Annihilation fell, and the terrifying calamity light struck the human emperor's dharma body, causing Huang Xi's and his others' bodies to vibrate violently.
"Almost gone." The breathing of the crowd watching the battle in the distance seemed to be stagnant. Their hearts were beating and their fists were clenched, as if they were the ones experiencing the disaster.
All the people in Huangzhou, even the onlookers, were extremely nervous.
Must hold on.
During this holy war, the beliefs of the powerful men in the Dao Palace had a strong impact on them.
Dao Palace must win.
"If you can overcome this catastrophe, the wise Lord Douzhan will transform, and the Tao Palace will also transform." At this time, someone in the crowd said loudly and solemnly.
At this time, he was an old man. He was very old and very powerful. He was also a famous figure in Huangzhou. He was the dead wood sage who ranked twenty-ninth on the Huangtian list.
"Indeed, in this holy war, the Taoist palace is united and has strong beliefs. The top forces in the Huangzhou are all participating in it, fighting side by side, without fear of life and death. This kind of spirit is worthy of being the leader on my Huangzhou Huangtian list. We are ashamed of the Ding people." Another person walked out, and many people immediately exclaimed, recognizing this person as another strong man on the Huangtian Ranking.
There are countless people who came to watch the battle this time. Powerful people and figures from all sides in the Huangzhou are all there.
"In this case, do you dare to join the battle?" At this time, someone said.
Xianjun Kumu looked back and said loudly: "Many of you present are top cultivators in the Huangzhou, enough to form a super strong army of sages and princes. This time the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty led the invasion of cultivators in the territory, A holy war broke out to destroy the Dao Palace in the wilderness state. The battle is so fierce now. If we join the war, it can directly change the situation of the war. Is there anyone willing to join me to drive the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty out of the wilderness state?"
"Want to fight."
"I, a cultivator in the deserted state, have nothing to fear from a battle."
"Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, get out of Huangzhou."
Voices responded one after another, and everyone was immediately infected by the atmosphere. They stepped out, and the army was formed in a mighty manner.
The strong men from Zhishengya and Xihua Holy Mountain stood among the crowd, their expressions changed slightly, revealing a strange color.
"That being the case, let's set off." The powerful men stepped forward with overwhelming momentum, overwhelming the world.
On the other side, the Holy King of the Great Zhou Dynasty flashed his eyes and looked into the distance. Then he saw the army heading this way. His expression was extremely cold, and he swept towards them coldly and said: "You dare to be my enemy?"
His voice trembled between heaven and earth, like a thunderbolt from the blue, trying to break the momentum gathered by those strong men. He knew that these people were all infected by this battle and joined the war impulsively. As long as he could frighten them, it would be enough.
Sure enough, when he finished speaking, many people stopped and felt shaken. After all, this was the Holy King, the legendary holy realm.
"To practice Taoism, you must stick to your original intention and have strong beliefs. Only then will you have a chance to achieve Taoism, just like fighting a virtuous king." The old village chief looked at the powerful men and said loudly: "Practice and cultivate your mind, the sage will do it again." No matter what, if you can’t look down on the heaven and the earth, why bother seeking the truth?”
Many people were shocked when they heard the words of the old village chief, and their blood flowed in their bodies. These are also the words of a saint, and they are like enlightenment.
"war."
The legion continued to move forward. The Zhou Saint King looked extremely ugly. The old village chief looked at him and said, "Zhou Saint King, did you see it? Your Great Zhou Legion will definitely lose in this battle."
The Holy King of Zhou obviously did not expect that this holy war would turn out like this. In his expectation, the legions of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty would be able to raze the Holy Palace to the ground in one go.
But at this moment, everything was going against his thoughts.
At this time, the great tribulation light in the sky fell down again. Huang Xi, Yuan Zhan, Ye Futian and others resisted this final force together.
Finally, the great tribulation light above the sky gradually subsided and was withstood.
The surrounding legions of the Great Zhou Dynasty had extremely unsightly faces. The Holy Tribulation did not kill them.
The golden-winged roc looked down at Dou Zhan's body. The golden body was still flowing with divine radiance. At this time, he felt that his spirit and will were about to collapse and it was unbearable. However, on Ye Futian's body, Put on a smile.
Then, he raised his head and saw a legion coming from a distance, and said loudly: "I, the monk from Huangzhou, are here to help in the battle."
"kill."
The sound shook the world, and the mighty army of sages charged towards the scattered Golden Phoenix Army of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty.
Ye Futian felt warm in his heart, but when he looked up at the people of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, he was filled with an icy chill.
"Be careful, teacher." Ye Futian said, and the golden-winged roc was suspended in the air. Then, with a flash of its wings, and dragging its extremely exhausted mental power, the golden-winged roc killed Zhou Huang.
Zhou Huang's condition at this time is definitely no better than Ye Futian. He was injured by Dou Zhan Xianjun and suffered heavy injuries. If it were not for the battle formation, he would have died.
The Golden Phoenix Sword was raised, Zhou Huang's body seemed to be burning, and the golden sword light was spitting between heaven and earth.
"Buzz." The golden light shone between the sky and the earth, and the space seemed to be still. Zhou Huang felt extremely embarrassed when he felt the power of rules that solidified the space. He raised the Golden Phoenix Sword with difficulty, tearing apart all the power of rules. Tearing apart the rules of space, the Golden Phoenix Sword pierced the approaching golden-winged roc.
"boom."
The body of the golden-winged roc continued to swoop down without any pause, and its sharp claws smashed down directly. The golden phoenix sword was on top, and I only felt that there was a terrible regular force blocking it, but it still continued to penetrate, extremely bright. The radiance penetrated the claws of the golden-winged roc, but at the same time, another claw ripped directly down and hit Zhou Huang's body.
Zhou Huang's body was shaking violently, and he felt as if his internal organs were shattered.
"Get lost." At this time, Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun attacked at the same time. Although they were also seriously injured, they could not watch Zhou Huang being killed. In that case, they would not be able to explain to King Zhou Sheng that they would do whatever it takes. Also attack.
The wings of the golden-winged roc spread out and collided with the attacks of the two men. In an instant, the golden-winged roc, Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun were knocked back at the same time, and the huge golden-winged roc's body seemed to be crumbling.
Having withstood the tribulation of the Holy Path, the condensed power of the golden-winged roc had been severely damaged. Ye Futian just relied on one breath to kill the eldest son of the Zhou Saint King.
"Withdraw troops."
In the void, an extremely cold meaning flashed in the eyes of King Zhou Sheng, and he ordered the withdrawal of troops.
He knew that their Great Zhou Holy Dynasty no longer had the upper hand, and their momentum was completely reversed.
The people of Huangzhou are not afraid of death, and even those who watch the battle participate in this holy war.
His eldest son, Zhou Huang, almost died at the hands of Ye Futian. Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun were almost losing their combat effectiveness. If they did not withdraw their troops, the Great Zhou Dynasty would also pay a heavy price.
The strong men of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty who were still fighting on the other side retreated one after another after hearing the words of King Zhou Sheng, fighting while retreating.
"Let's go." The wings of the sacred weapon behind Zhou Mian spread out, taking Zhou Huang and Wuliang Xianjun with him, and they quickly retreated away.
The body of the golden-winged roc was suspended in the sky again, looking at Zhou Mian who was leaving quickly, his eyes were extremely cold.
"Buzz."
The wings trembled, and in an instant, the endless golden light of wings slashed down, frantically slashing at those strong men of the Golden Phoenix Legion who did not evacuate in time. In an instant, screams were heard one after another, and it was unknown how many people were left alive. .
Soon, the army of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty retreated like a tide. After a while, the powerful men of the Holy Saint Palace returned to Ye Futian and gathered around the golden-winged roc.
At this time, the body of the golden-winged roc disappeared directly, and the figures of Ye Futian and others appeared. He raised his head and stared at the Zhou Sheng King in the void, his expression still indifferent.
"This is just the beginning." King Zhou Sheng said indifferently, looking at the powerful men present.
"Of course." Ye Futian responded: "The day the Holy War ends will be the day when the Holy King of the Great Zhou Dynasty is destroyed."
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." King Zhou Sheng waved his sleeves and left.
Ye Futian looked at the gradually disappearing figure with extremely firm eyes.
Then, his body fell feebly towards the sky. Not only him, but also many strong men in the battle formation were exhausted and fell feebly!
PS: The Holy War is over, brothers, can you give me your monthly tickets
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