Bai Gu, the lord of Baiyun City, faced the royal family Huangxi, and the two ranked fourth and fifth respectively on the Famine Ranking.
Xu Shang and Yan Wuji, the two holding swords facing each other, they are the two strongest sword repairmen in Huangzhou, one is the sword of killing gods, and the other is the sword of Wuji. There is a sword of destruction around their bodies. Gas storm.
In addition to eating, the Nantian Spear was intercepted by Zen Master Qing Deng, and the leader of the Holy Fire was intercepted by Chenyuan, Muchuan, and Long Ao.
Almost all the people who came to watch the battle were directly involved in the storm, and the battle broke out instantly.
Ye Futian was in the middle of the storm. He looked at all of this, and he didn't know what it was like.
Today, there are so many elders fighting for him, although they did not directly collide with the cliff of Zhisheng, but this love is still enough to make him remember.
For him, many people are just general acquaintances, and they have met only a few times. There is no friendship. At most, their younger generations have met with themselves and practiced in the Taoist palace. But this is simply not enough. These big people are involved in such a storm.
Liu Chan was still standing there, his gaze swept across the world, and the violent flow of destruction raged across the sky and the earth. The battle above the sky was the most fierce and violent. It was the ultimate battle, the true peak battle under the holy realm. , Kong Yao controls the idols and releases the rules of idols to the extreme, with the aid of bronze holy artifacts, every attack is like crushing the heaven and the earth and suppressing it under his feet.
The sword light of the saint pierced through the sky and the earth, the endless air currents and regular forces between the sky and the earth seemed to enter the body against the current, and every time the sword was swung, it seemed to split the void. Liu Chan admitted that even if he was fighting with one of them, Will be suppressed, he absolutely did not expect that Ye Futian's big brother from the Eastern Desolation would have a magic knife, and thus burst out such a terrible power.
He also didn't expect that today's Royal Family, Alchemy City, Xu Shang and many other top-ranking figures on the ridiculous sky list would actually make a move and fight for Ye Futian.
This feeling is actually somewhat faintly understood by Liu Chan, not expecting any rewards. In fact, the risk of participating in this battle is far greater than the rewards. After all, knowing that the saint cliff is a real holy realm force, and their shots are more like the ultimate The Shengdao Palace's protection of Bai Luli, these people were moved to cherish their talents, and couldn't bear the death of a sacred talented person, so they would take action when they could.
Liu Chan naturally appreciates this kind of tolerance, and he can't blame those who shoot, no one is wrong.
Maybe the wrong thing is to make good luck.
Looking at Ye Futian, Liu Chan's gaze suddenly became extremely firm, with a sense of decisiveness, as if he had made up his mind.
"Take him down."
An indifferent voice came out of Liu Chan's mouth.
"Liu Chan." Dou Zhan Xianjun still stood by Ye Futian's guard, and he yelled, his huge eyes filled with indifference.
Liu Chan, did he still order Ye Futian to be taken
Is this not enough
He has already revealed his enchanting talent, the talent of a saint, and many top figures in Huangzhou have also stood by Ye Futian's side, willing to fight for Ye Futian.
"Fighting." Liu Chan also yelled: "I understand you, but I do this for Dao Palace, for the barren state, the matter is here, there is no other choice, and only by taking him down can everything be calmed down. If you still remember your identity, just let it go."
Because Ye Futian alone spurred the battle among the top ten strongest people in Huangzhou. Almost all of the top ten will be involved in this battle. In addition, knowing that the holy cliff is bound to win, 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 in the barren state.
Since the ending is already doomed, let him end it.
"For the Dao Palace, for the deserted state." Dou Zhan Xianjun raised his head and glanced at the Most Sacred Dao Palace: "Last time I said that the Dao Palace is rotten, then it should be rebuilt, not broken or standing, Liu Chan, you are still persistent. Here, I want to revitalize the Taoist palace and make the barren state prosper. In fact, it is nothing but vain. I don't have the courage to face it, but I want to create a saint. However, you can create those who can truly become legends. Is it?"
"Dou Zhan, the barren state is already the case, I don't want to see Dao Palace break, let alone take action against you." Liu Chan looked at Dou Zhan Xianjun.
"Then I will teach you the strength of the palace lord of your generation." Dou Zhan Xianjun stepped out, and the Dou Zhan Law Body stood majestic in the sky, revealing endless majesty.
"Brother." King Kongxian didn't know what it was like seeing this scene.
Liu Chan stared at Xianjun Dou Zhan steadily. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "Heaven Xing."
When his words fell, Tian Xing Xianjun stepped out, and a sword appeared in his hand. This sword was like a sword of punishment. A terrifying light of punishment appeared shiningly, vomiting the light of destruction.
Dou Zhan Xianjun saw this scene with a deep sense of disappointment: "Are all the sacred artifacts ready?"
"Fighting, you know this sword, the sword of punishment left by the ancestors of the saints. With this sword, you can control all the punishments of the Taoist Palace. Even if the palace owner violates the will of the Taoist Palace, you can also admonish it. You are sure to violate it. Is Dao Palace Will?" Tian Xing Xianjun stared at Dou Zhan Xianjun Dao.
"Teacher, forget it." Ye Futian showed a deep sense of disappointment. He came today to fight for a chance and fight Bai Luli to prove to Dao Gong to see if they are right or wrong, but just like him The ending that I thought was the same, Dao Palace didn't give a chance at all, even if he bloomed his talent, Liu Chan still clinging to his will.
Now that Dao Palace decides to take him down, even with the participation of big brothers, it is still not enough to change everything. Just as Liu Chan said, since the ending is doomed, why bother to make unnecessary sacrifices, and so many elders are involved in him. war.
He looked at Liu Chan with endless disappointment, disappointed in the place where he had practiced.
"Futian, now this is not only your battle, but also my battle." Dou Zhan Xianjun said: "It is about the battle of faith. I always thought that my catastrophe was the catastrophe of the saint path. But I didn't expect to be in the Dao Palace, which is really ironic."
When the voice fell, Dou Zhan Xianjun stepped directly out, a sense of boundless power erupted from him, and the incomparable golden brilliance penetrated his body.
"Fighting, you are really obsessed." Tian Xing Xianjun said indifferently, he stepped out, the terrifying force of rules raged in the world, his palms gathered energy, the heavenly punishment sword was assassinated forward, and the light of punishment turned into a cross in an instant. , Tic Tac Toe, crisscross, directly cutting the void.
"Bang." Dou Zhan 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, allowing the light of killing to split on the flesh. , Turned out to be just leaving a trail of traces, and there was no way to break his ****.
Fighting Xianjun, the first person to refine the body in Huangzhou, he has reached the limit.
Raising his fist, Dou Zhan Xianjun shot out with a punch, a huge boundless golden arm appeared in the void, and he raised his fist and slammed it at Heaven Xing Xianjun.
Heaven Xing Xianjun look extremely cold, this is the battle sacred palace palace master Dou Zhan Xianjun, the seventh person on the list of wild days, invincible strength.
His rule is power, the ultimate power that can shake everything.
Heaven Xing Xianjun sword cut out, and a giant golden net appeared in front of him to cover the sky and the sun. The light of punishment formed by the endless cross combination shrouded the domineering fist that came from the bombardment, and cut it directly. Over.
Endless brilliance bloomed, that huge power fist was torn apart, but there was still an incomparably overbearing fist penetrating attack. Tian Xing Xianjun's sword cut out, and this blocked it, his body shook back and his expression was extremely ugly.
At any rate, he was also the Palace Master of the Supreme Sacred Dao Palace, and he was repelled even holding a saint magic weapon.
Heaven Xing Xianjun held the sword, and a more terrifying force bloomed from him. His dazzling eyes looked at the void, and there were vertical rays of light between the sky and the earth, and then countless lights of punishment appeared between the sky and the earth, transforming. The words of punishment were written one by one, circulating around Xianjun Dou Zhan's body, enclosing the heaven and earth in it, Xianjun Tianxing stood in the middle, like the lord of punishment.
"Fighting, stop it, under the penalty sword, no matter how strong your physical body is, it won't help." Tian Xing Xianjun said coldly, and the sword flowed into the surrounding heaven and earth's endless penalty glory, which may bloom horrible killing moves at any time.
"Tian Xing, you are in charge of the punishment of the Taoist Palace, and you no longer have your own beliefs." Dou Zhan Xianjun said, the voice fell, and a stronger light penetrated his body, and the seven-star large acupuncture point opened, from the top of the head to the legs and feet. The dazzling brilliance pierced the body, and at this moment, the fighting wise monarch seemed to be the incarnation of a god of war.
He raised his arms, and accompanied by a loud roar, his fists broke through the air. In an instant, countless huge golden fists penetrated the sky and the earth, smashing into the void.
"Kill." Tian Xing Xianjun snorted coldly, and the endless torture characters bloomed with the light of killing, collided with the golden fist that penetrated the void, and burst and ruined crazy.
Tian Xing Xianjun's body turned into a flash of lightning, and the sword came out, and the light of punishment wanted to penetrate Dou Zhan Xianjun's law body.
"Broken." Tian Xing Xianjun roared, and the light of endless punishment erupted with this sword, fighting Xianjun's body invincible, but how to block the sword of the holy way.
Dou Zhan Xianjun clenched his fists, his law body was like an immortal god of war. The endless light came, tearing the immortal body a little bit. When the crack appeared, the sword came, and the endless light penetrated in, but in At the same moment, Dou Zhan Xianjun's arm blasted out, and the Law Body followed it, and blasted Xianjun with a domineering punch.
The brilliance of destruction raged across the heaven and earth, the Dharma body burst and destroyed, and the body of Dou Zhan Xianjun was pierced, and bloodstains appeared. But again, Tian Xing Xianjun was directly blasted out with a punch, and all his bones and muscles were shattered. Xianjun Zhan is merciful, and Xianjun Tianxing is dead.
(End of this chapter)