Xihua Holy Mountain, it has been a long time since Ye Futian left, but it is still very lively on the holy mountain.
It is a rare occasion for all the saints in the Nine Provinces to gather together. There are some topics to talk about, either about the descendants of the saints, or about some matters of practice. After all, at their level, only people who are also in the saints can confirm each other's practice. The way.
In addition, they also let the talented young people of Kyushu compete with each other. Of course, they only touched on the points and did not harm the harmony. In this way, a long time passed without realizing it, and the atmosphere at the banquet was very harmonious.
Of course, some people left. For example, Xia Sheng went back to Xiazhou without staying long, and Yue Sheng also left early with his people.
Zhisheng naturally did not leave. He had formed an alliance with Xihua Holy Mountain and the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, so he chatted a few more words. But at this time, it was already getting late, so he was ready to leave.
But just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his palm, and a jade slip appeared there, with a name engraved on it, Ge Feng.
His direct disciple Ge Feng is the leader of the nine disciples of Zhishengya's generation.
The broken spiritual jade slip means death.
"Zhishengya, there is an invasion." Zhisheng's face turned pale instantly, and a holy power spread out from him, which was extremely terrifying.
Ge Feng was practicing at Zhisheng Cliff. It was impossible for anything to happen, not to mention that he was extremely powerful and had a sacred weapon in his hand. But now he died. There is no doubt that an extremely powerful being invaded Zhisheng Cliff.
He instantly thought of the people from the Huangzhou Taoist Palace who had left first, and spoke out a cold voice: "The Holy Sacred Taoist Palace."
It seems that I was fooled.
Ye Futian retreated angrily, seemingly humiliated and left. Now it seems that he probably did it on purpose, but why did the people from the Holy Palace dare to kill Zhishengya? He didn't understand that if he wanted to move Zhishengya, Ye Futian's power was simply not enough, unless the village chief of the Tomb Guarding Village killed him indiscriminately. But weren't they afraid that he would go to the Holy Sacred Palace in Huangzhou and kill like crazy
"Zhisheng." At this time, Holy Lord Xihua shouted. All the saints who stayed here looked at Zhisheng. From the aura permeating the other person's body, they naturally understood that something was wrong.
And it was a big event that made Zhisheng lose his composure.
Lisheng did not leave, she sat there quietly, looking at Zhisheng with bright eyes. She had always been curious about what Ye Futian would do before Ye Futian left. Now, when she saw Zhisheng's reaction, she had already fainted. Guessed the answer.
"Zhishengya, under attack." Zhisheng looked up, an extremely cold breath burst out from his body, and another broken jade slip appeared in the palm of his hand. It was the third son of the nine sons of Zhishengya, and he was also his direct descendant. Disciple, a very outstanding and charming person.
Beside Zhisheng, Kong Yao and many other people's expressions changed with shock, and they stood up one after another. Their hearts were beating violently, and their expressions changed.
"How could it be?" Qin Zhong's heart twitched when he heard Zhisheng's words. Did he lead people to kill Zhisheng Cliff
"I'll take the first step." Zhisheng's figure instantly rose into the air and flew towards the distance like a gust of wind. He even left without even taking Kong Yao and other strong men from Zhisheng Cliff with him.
If it was really the head of the Tomb Guarding Village who started the killing spree, then it would be a burden to bring other people with him. At this moment, his heart was extremely cold. He would destroy the Dao Palace and raze the Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou to the ground.
In addition to the strong desire to kill, Zhisheng actually felt a touch of fear at this moment. Will the number one holy place standing in Yuzhou be destroyed? He didn't dare to think about it.
How dare Ye Futian do this? Doesn't he care about the life and death of the people in the Holy Palace? How dare he let the head of the tomb-guarding village go on a killing spree without any warning, Emperor Xia couldn't forgive him.
All the nine states were in the lineage of Emperor Xia, and Emperor Xia was extremely disgusted by the killings committed by people in the holy realm.
On the top of Xihua Holy Mountain, Holy Lord Xihua said to Yu Sheng and the others: "You stay at Xihua Holy Mountain, I will go there."
"I'll go there too." King Zhou Sheng came forward. They were very cold at this moment. They also had the same guess as Zhisheng. Otherwise, there was no other possibility. Except for the village chief's killing spree, Ye Futian's point was People are not enough to see in Zhishengya.
After all, Zhishengya is a holy land and the most powerful force in Yuzhou.
"Everyone, I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain you any more today. If anyone wants to stay and continue, Liu Zong and the others will entertain them. I'll go ahead." Xihua Sage Lord said to everyone, and then he and Zhou Sage King walked away at the same time.
"Let's go take a look with you." At this time, silhouettes rose into the sky, and all the saints headed towards Zhisheng Cliff at the same time.
At this time, they were thinking that if the three holy places announced their alliance, would Ye Futian really do such an irrational thing
Once the village chief dares to go on a killing spree, the saints from the three holy places will go directly to the Dao Palace. This is equivalent to digging their own graves. At that time, Emperor Xia will not save them.
This is probably what King Zhou Sheng wants to see.
Li Sheng was also thinking, would Ye Futian be so impulsive? The graceful body steps in the air, riding on the clouds, like a fairy in the sky.
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In Yuzhou, hundreds of miles away from Zhisheng Cliff, above the sky, the sky was dyed with the color of flames, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky was filled with flames.
In the vast land below, countless people looked up at the sky, feeling their hearts beating violently at the power of God.
At this time, a holy war was breaking out in the sky. It was so terrifying that they actually saw the holy war with their own eyes.
The old man who controls the fire of heaven and earth and burns the sky with a single thought should be the Flame Saint of Zhisheng Cliff in the Holy Land, right
And standing opposite the Flame Saint, that tall and burly figure like a god, which saint is that
It is rumored that a battle in the Most Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou became a physical saint, and Yuzhou Zhi Shengya has a grudge against Huangzhou Dao Palace. Is it him
At this time, the burly body like a god was bathed in fire, and his body seemed to be burning red, but he seemed not to feel it. He stood there, with the pressure of the avenue flowing over his body, and his body was sanctified. It is the road of rules.
In addition to the two people, in another direction in the void, there is an old man bathed in the supreme sword power, who is the village chief.
He did not intervene in this holy war. The opponent in the first battle of Fighting for Sainthood was the Holy King of Zhou, and he was naturally crushed. Now this battle is just for him to feel familiar with the battle in the Holy Realm. If it fails, he will take action again.
With him around, Yan Sheng would naturally not be able to escape. No matter in terms of attack or speed, he was far superior to Yan Sheng.
"Does the Holy Palace really want to kill everyone?" Yan Sheng's voice sounded in the sky, and he said coldly: "If Zhisheng doesn't kill you, will Xihua Holy Mountain, Great Zhou Holy Dynasty and Zhisheng forgive you in the future?"
"If I don't kill you, Immortal Zhishengya, Xihua Saint King, Zhou Saint King and Zhisheng will not take action?" The village chief said sarcastically. The owners of the three holy places have already announced their alliance at Xihua Saint Mountain. Naturally, They are here to destroy the Holy Dao Palace. As long as there is a chance, they will show no mercy. Maybe once they return to the Dao Palace, they will face attacks from the three holy places.
In this case, there is certainly no problem with Ye Futian's decision. First, cut off part of the opponent's strength. If you can kill one by one, the opponents you need to face in the future will be weaker.
"Dou Zhan, let's deal with him together. We don't have time to waste." The village chief said. Although they came here faster than Zhisheng, they couldn't take too much time. If Zhisheng was vigilant, he would come soon after they left. There won't be much time left for them to return to Zhisheng Cliff.
Zhisheng's strength should be relatively strong.
"Okay." Douzhan nodded. After he finished speaking, he stepped out directly. The pressure of the avenue came down, and a monstrous force was born in the sky to press on the opponent. As soon as he stepped forward, he instantly fired the terrifying Holy Fist from close range. In an instant, Endless fist light penetrates the void.
Flame Saint's eyes were burning with flames, and magma giants suddenly appeared in front of him, blasting at the fists that were blasting towards him. At the same time, a fire storm was born in front of him, and the fire of ashes swept out, burning everything. strength.
At this moment, Yan Sheng felt a strong sense of crisis. Above the sky, the sword of the avenue fell down, endless, killing, and the whole world was covered by it.
The village chief also took action.
Yan Sheng was swallowing endless fire, and his face was extremely embarrassed. The village chief was already much stronger than him, but now he joined forces with Douzhan, how could he fight
Although he possesses a sacred weapon, the level of the sacred weapon in his hand is not high, and the power increase is limited.
This is just like the magic weapon of the top sage, which has a limited effect on the top sage king. The same is true for ordinary holy weapons for people in the holy realm, unless it is a high-level holy weapon that exceeds their own realm.
For a person like Douzhan who has become a saint in body, his body is comparable to that of an ordinary holy weapon.
Seeing the endless sword energy falling down, Yan Sheng raised his head and looked at the sky. The avenue of infinite rules turned into a special flame pattern, and suddenly the sky-burning fire broke out, covering the sky. This flame even rushed towards the village. Long body.
When the sword dropped down, it disappeared in the flame pattern.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The void vibrated violently. Douzhan strode forward, his seven-star acupuncture point opened, and his arm fell directly towards Yan Sheng. Yan Sheng was concentrating his strength to block the village chief's attack. Feeling Seeing the power of Douzhan's attack, he felt a little desperate.
His body floated away, and he wanted to avoid it, but he saw strong light coming. Holy light appeared in the sky, and a sword array pattern dropped down, annihilating towards his body.
Yan Sheng's body seemed to be on fire. With his body as the center, a terrifying flame light curtain appeared. When the sword intent dropped down and penetrated into it, it would disappear bit by bit.
But Douzhan didn't seem to feel the power of the flames. His arm directly broke through the flame screen and smashed into his body.
"Bang." There was a loud noise, and Douzhan felt that the holy body and arms were burned, as if they were about to be burned to ashes, but the terrifying concussive force also knocked the Flame Saint away.
Yan Sheng used that power to turn around and try to escape. He had no intention of fighting.
The sword diagram continued to press down, and an extreme sense of crisis came. The next moment, a lightning-like sword light flashed away, and the space seemed to be cut into a crack. Yan Sheng's body stopped in place, his eyes There is a strong sense of fear in it.
At this time, the village chief and Yan Sheng had their backs to each other, and they seemed to have just passed each other.
The next moment, Yan Sheng showed a look of despair, and then his body was torn directly from the middle.
The village chief's body disappeared directly, and lightning sword lights bloomed in this space. Soon, Yan Sheng completely disappeared between heaven and earth. It is difficult for people in the holy realm to die, so he made Yan Sheng disappear completely, and there was no chance of survival. Nothing is left for the other party.
The saint of Zhishengya died.
"I know the saint, and I vow to kill all the people in the Holy Palace of the Holy Land in Huangzhou." On the way from the Xihua Holy Mountain to the Zhisheng Cliff, a voice with murderous thoughts rang out, shocking the hearts of the people in the holy land to beat. !
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