Everyone looked towards Ye Futian, and saw that behind Ye Futian, the statue also seemed to be alive, releasing the terrifying pressure of the avenue, as if there was a huge phantom, and in front of him. Ye Futian's will merged into one.
Obviously, the thirty-six statues carved on this mausoleum can not only coerce everyone, but they can also use them to release stronger pressure from the avenue.
Ye Wuchen did it in the Holy Palace in Huangzhou, and now, Ye Futian can do it too.
As if he didn't hear his words, Holy Lord Xihua walked forward. He glanced at Huang Xi. The statue of the Human Emperor was getting brighter and brighter. It was obvious that the entrance to the Human Emperor's mausoleum might be there.
The body of Saint Lord Xihua also releases a pressure of the great avenue. Even if his cultivation in the imperial mausoleum is limited, he is still a saint and understands the way of a saint. Even though this statue is extremely powerful and is the pressure of the great avenue, But that is just the power of the holy way. He is a saint himself, so how can he be afraid of it.
He couldn't take action against Ye Futian, but if Ye Futian dared to use this power to deal with him, he would naturally fight back. Even if Emperor Xia knew about it, he couldn't be said to be unruly, right
"Since it is inherited by the ancients, it is natural for those who are able to obtain it. If you say anything, the Palace of the Holy Sacred Dao will swallow up the inheritance of the imperial mausoleum?"
Holy Lord Xihua walked step by step towards the direction of Huang Xi and said: "It's ridiculous."
With the saint taking the lead, the others naturally didn't care and surrounded Huang Xi one after another. Although there were many powerful people in the Holy Palace, they were not enough to see.
"Sister Li Sheng, can you help me?" Ye Futian said to Li Sheng not far away.
Li Sheng nodded, and in a flash, she came to the front of the statue first, then turned to face Xihua Shengjun and the others.
Holding the love-killing sword, she has flying black hair and a heroic appearance. Standing with the sword in hand, her silhouette is stunningly beautiful.
"Lisheng, I'm afraid you won't be able to see enough by yourself." Xihua Shengjun continued to move forward, and beside him, Zhou Shengwang and Zhisheng also stepped out at the same time.
Zhisheng had been staring at Ye Futian, and at this time he was finally ready to take action. He waited for Ye Futian to take the initiative to deal with him.
At this time, it was obviously an opportunity.
All three of them released a coercion of the avenue, their spiritual will was extremely strong, and an invisible force confronted the power of the avenue blooming in the statue.
"King Zhou Saint, take your woman first." Saint Lord Xihua said, knowing that he had no time to wait.
"Take action." King Zhou Saint uttered a sharp voice, and immediately the three powerful Saint Realm men took action at the same time, heading straight towards Li Sheng.
"Wu Chen." Ye Futian shouted, and immediately pushed the will of the statue to the extreme. His body was suspended in front of the statue, and an extremely huge shadow appeared, as if the statue was manifested. He punched out, and suddenly The void shook, as if terrifying stars were falling down, blasting towards the three powerful men in the Holy Realm.
At the same time, Ye Wuchen's sword of life and soul clanked, and a terrifying sword intent merged with the will of the statue, and it slashed out, just like the power of a great sword, splitting the void.
A boundless and huge golden phoenix appeared on King Zhou Sheng, covering the sky and the sun. An extremely sharp golden phoenix sword appeared in front of the golden phoenix and stabbed forward.
"A fly shakes a tree." At the same time, Saint Lord Xihua and Saint Zhi launched attacks at the same time. Even if the realm of the three powerful Saints was suppressed, their attacks were still terrifying.
Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen are just borrowing the Holy Way. They are the Holy Way themselves, but they actually want to fight them
The violent air flow was raging, and the attacks of Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen were directly destroyed by them, but at this moment, Li Sheng's sword came out to kill, the avenue was frozen, and the blood seemed to condense, so cold that it made the body tremble. Trembling, the light of the sword is like the cold moon, destroying the path and emotions. It can not only cut off the flesh and blood, but also cut off the will of the holy way.
The three saintly figures naturally did not dare to take it lightly when faced with Li Sheng's attack. They took it seriously and resisted the power of the attack. However, they suddenly felt a stronger power coming from the statue. Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen did not. I thought that I could defeat the saint by using the will of the statue, but as long as they can weaken the strength of the three holy figures, and supplement it with the attack of Li Sheng, it will be enough to stop them.
On Huang Xi's side, the statue of the Human Emperor was getting brighter and brighter. Huang Xi's body had floated in front of the statue, and his spiritual will was integrated into it. Suddenly, the huge mausoleum shook, and everyone's eyes were extremely sharp. The Human Emperor's Mausoleum , may be opened.
The powerful men from all sides flashed rapidly and headed straight for the place where Huang Xi was. However, at this time, another wave of power of the holy way came. The nine-character halo shone, and with the holy power of the way, it fell down, killing Ji who had lost his arm. silent.
"Boom." There was a loud noise, and Ji Mo's body was shocked again so that he vomited blood and his face turned pale.
In the first attack, Ye Wuchen cut off an arm. The person who attacked this time was Gu Dongliu, and he did it too.
"roll."
Gu Dongliu spit out a voice, and suddenly thousands of nine-character rays of light erupted at the same time, integrating with the avenue, attacking those who were close to Huang Xi, and the powerful ones were directly knocked away.
Ji Mo's face was extremely gloomy. He was one of the most evil figures in the Holy Light Palace. He went to the trial and was chosen as the Heavenly Chosen, but he suffered this humiliation twice. Moreover, Gu Dongliu often opposed him during the trial.
Seeing that everyone still wanted to move forward, a look of solemnity flashed across Gu Dongliu's handsome face.
These people were from various holy places. He naturally understood that Ye Futian would not be able to touch them, otherwise the pressure on the Huangzhou Dao Palace would be too great. However, in this situation, if you want to protect the inheritance of the royal family, reasoning is obviously useless. You must suffer. Just kill him.
In this case, we can only kill one person to serve as a warning to hundreds.
He glanced at Ji Mo, surrounded by a halo of nine characters, and the Taoism in the statue was integrated into it. Above the nine characters, there seemed to be a sword.
Ji Mo seemed to see Gu Dongliu looking at him. He felt the murderous intention in those eyes, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Whoever dares to step forward will be killed."
Gu Dongliu shouted coldly, and the nine-character brilliance flashed away like a sharp sword. Ji Mo felt the coercion and retreated, no longer caring about the remains of the Human Emperor.
The nine-character radiance penetrated directly through his body. The next moment, everyone saw Ji Mo's body trembling feebly in the air, and then fell towards the sky below.
This peerless evil figure in the Holy Light Palace had not had time to truly release his light in the land of Kyushu, so he was directly killed here.
Ji Ya and Ji Mu were still fighting. Seeing Ji Mo's body and face turned livid, what made them even more embarrassed was that as strong men on the list of saints, they faced Yu Sheng and Hua Jieyu from the Holy Palace. No one has an advantage at all, especially Ji Ya, who is the second person on the merit list.
How strong would a person at the level of a Dao Palace Sage be if he exploded with all his strength
"open."
At this time, rays of incomparably brilliant light bloomed out, and violent rumbling sounds were heard. Everyone looked up at the center of the mausoleum, and saw that the huge statue of the Human Emperor actually opened a gap from the middle, and appeared. A door.
Just as they guessed, this statue of the Emperor was the real entrance.
"Go in quickly." Huang Xi said, and Ye Futian said: "Withdraw."
Immediately, everyone in the Dao Palace flashed towards the statue of the Human Emperor.
"Roar."
A shocking roar came out, and the terrifying sound waves swept through the space. The bodies of Huang Jiuge and other people in the Dao Palace were shaken back, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.
They looked up in another direction and saw one of the statues, which looked like a raging King Kong. An extremely ferocious illusory figure appeared in the void, and there, Liu Zong stood there, his life soul seeming to be integrated with the phantom.
Liu Zong saw Ye Wuchen communicating with the statue before, and then Ye Futian and Gu Dongliu followed suit. He knew what Ye Futian and the others saw. They did not participate in the battle, but tried to communicate with the statue. He also did it. .
"Liu Zong." Xihua Saint Lord showed a smile. He is worthy of being the future Saint Lord of Xihua Saint Mountain. What Ye Futian and the others can do, Liu Zong can also do.
Ye Futian's face was very ugly. He didn't even have time to take care of Liu Zong. He and Wuchen were still cooperating with Li Sheng in the battle. The attacks of the three holy realm masters were getting stronger and stronger, especially Zhou Sheng King, Guan Sheng and Li Sheng. During the war, a terrible storm blew up in that space.
"I'll stop him." Gu Dongliu said, and the nine-character brilliance shot out in the direction of Liu Zong. Liu Zong glanced at Gu Dongliu, and there was actually a Buddha's light hidden in his body. He has many abilities. , Buddhist art is one of them.
The endless ancient seal floated out and collided with Gu Dongliu's Nine Characters. The two of them fought with the power of the holy way of the statue at the same time.
"Jiu Ge, hurry in." Ye Futian said. He had no idea of inheriting the relics. When he was in danger, the people from Huangzhou came to the Dao Palace to fight for him from thousands of miles away, including the royal family. Huang Xi, later the holy war broke out, Huang Xi led the royal family to move into the Holy Palace. This fateful friendship does not need to be talked about.
After a simple sentence, Huang Jiuge's eyes turned slightly red. Without saying anything more, his body ran towards the direction of Huang Xi.
"Bang." A loud noise came out, and Li Sheng was knocked back. With the help of this retreat, she retreated towards the statue of the Human Emperor like a bolt of lightning.
King Zhou Sheng saw this scene and shot out at an incredible speed.
The two lights disappeared in an instant and rushed into the imperial mausoleum. Even Xihua Shengjun and Zhisheng who were fighting with Zhou Shengwang were a step slower. When they reacted and shot forward, Ye Futian and Ye Wu Chen's attack came at the same time, but the two of them seemed not to see it. The extremely powerful Holy Dao aura erupted, directly destroying the attack and continuing forward.
Ye Futian's body was shot like lightning, and seemed to be integrated with the statue. He raised his hand and blasted out. At the same time, Ye Wuchen's Life Soul Sword came, which made Xihua Shengjun and Zhisheng have to slow down. , raised his palm and blasted out.
With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body hit the statue and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Ye Wuchen's soul was knocked back, and blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Li Sheng, the most beautiful woman in Dongzhou, is it your turn to show mercy to her?" Shengjun Xihua looked at Ye Futian sarcastically.
Ye Futian's eyes were cold. Obviously, he was betrayed by Li Sheng.
Lisheng, the most beautiful woman among the big shots in Kyushu, the master of the Liuli Temple, is by no means as gentle as she usually seems. When such an opportunity arises, how can she not seize it? If she can get someone If the emperor's inheritance goes one step further, the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty can be destroyed.
"Futian, you and Jiuge go in together and leave this place to me." At this time, Huang Xi's body was suspended in front of the statue of the Human Emperor. His body seemed to be integrated with the statue, facing Ye Futian and the emperor who came here. Jiuge said.
"Uncle." Ye Futian looked up.
"There is no time. I will take good care of the people in the Dao Palace." Huang Xi looked at Xihua Shengjun and Zhishengdao who were approaching.
Ye Futian looked at Huang Xi, clenched his fists, and then said: "Nine songs."
"Father." Huang Jiuge looked up at Huang Xi.
"Close." Huang Xi's voice was solemn, and the door of the mausoleum closed slowly in an instant.
"Let's go." Ye Futian didn't hesitate anymore, and pulled Huang Jiuge and rushed inside. The faces of Xihua Shengjun and Zhisheng changed slightly, and their speed suddenly increased, but they saw a bright giant sword falling from the sky and inserted directly into the entrance. At this point, as soon as the two slowed down, they saw the gap slowly closing. Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge turned back and looked outside.
"Jiuge, the royal family, I will leave it to you from now on, don't embarrass the royal family." Huang Xi's voice came into the gap, and a smile appeared on his face: "Futian, I wanted to witness you standing on the top of the Nine Provinces. It seems that there is no chance. I have no regrets when I entered the Taoist Palace."
Before his voice fell, the gap had disappeared, and it was not known whether the two people inside heard it.
He could have gone in by himself, but there had to be someone guarding the outside. Otherwise, if the door was open, there would be no hope for them. In the distance, saints were already coming.
At this time, his spiritual will seemed to be burning, and his body gradually became illusory, as if he was completely integrated into the statue. The entire stone wall of the mausoleum was shaking violently, and the statue of the Human Emperor seemed to be resurrected. The true power of the Great Dao falls down, it is no longer the Holy Dao, but the pressure of the Human Emperor.
The body of Saint Lord Xihua came straight towards Huang Xi. An extremely bright holy light bloomed on his body. He took out his hand with anger and struck out with a palm. The void seemed to be shattered and he slapped hard towards the statue.
At this moment, the huge statue's eyes suddenly opened, and an angry roar came out of its mouth.
"I am a descendant of the Queen of Human Beings."
As this sound fell, a huge and boundless palm print was slapped out, and the body of Saint Lord Xihua was sent flying directly. There was a crisp and harsh sound of bones exploding.
(End of chapter)