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Chapter 835: Withdraw troops

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The golden-winged roc bird's eyes were extremely sharp, showing strong emotions.

Dou Zhan Xianjun broke the limit of his physical body, and now he has exhausted the power in his body, how can he still be able to bear the catastrophe

This calamity is the inadvertent surging of the battle against the Xianjun, not just relying on his personal strength, which also means that even in the heyday of the fighting against the Xianjun, he may not be able to withstand the catastrophe of the Great Dao.

Above the sky, the terrifying Dao Jieguang wanders between the heavens and the earth, seeming to sense where the body of the Xianjun Dou Zhan is.

The Golden-winged Roc Bird looked up and looked at the terrifying Great Dao Jieguang towards this side, with extremely sharp eyes.

Among the golden-winged roc bird, Ye Futian stood there quietly. This golden-winged roc bird was an ancient god he transformed by the spiritual will of everyone, controlled by him, just like his incarnation.

The teacher fought for the Taoist palace, not hesitating the danger of physical destruction.

Now that the teacher is down, he is here to block the robbery.

The extremely bright golden light flows on the huge body of the Golden-winged Roc Bird, and there is also an extremely brilliant star light, all of which are super defensive rules.

The violent tribulation light impacted here, there was a loud noise, and the light of the stars shattered in an instant, and the body of the golden-winged roc trembling violently, Ye Futian only felt that his own will was about to collapse, but the emperor's intent was burning. Below, his eyes were extremely firm.

If he falls, the teacher will die.

"Boom, boom..." Jieguang on the chaotic road that has not yet dispersed came in a frantic bombardment, the golden-winged Dapeng bird's body appeared cracks, the huge body of the ancient demon god seemed to collapse, and Ye Futian's will was shaken and blood stained. The shirt was red, but his eyes were still tough.

"Array."

There was a loud shout, and it was Saruhiro who brought the strong from the Tiangang battle array to the ground. They went directly to the land above the golden-winged roc bird, and turned into a huge Tiangang battle array, with Saruhiro wearing The sacred armor that Xianjun had taken off before, stood in the uppermost place.

Another terrifying tribulation light fell down, penetrating the battle formation, and Saruhiro's body shook, but he still stood there, and the entire Great Tiangang battle formation was trembling.

There are fewer and fewer tribulations in the void, as long as you withstand a few more waves of force impact, the tribulation will pass.

"Boom." There was another loud noise, the Tiangang battle formation collapsed, Yuanhong's body fell down, Jieguang continued to impact and look towards, and blasted on the golden-winged roc bird's body, making the roc bird more cracks, as if there were more cracks. Collapse the crisis.

"I come."

A voice came, and another group of figures stepped forward. They were the royal family powerhouses led by Huangxi. They also turned into battle formations, and the mighty imperial spirit erupted from their bodies, and an infinitely huge human emperor's law body appeared between the heaven and the earth.

"Fuck." Huang Xi raised his head and glanced at the catastrophe of the avenue. He took the initiative to attack. The mighty power swept the world. Some legions rushed out in armor. It was an illusion of extremely strong martial arts rules. However, this phantom legion was directly in the robbery. Annihilated, the terrifying Jieguang blasted above the human emperor's body, and Huangxi and his body vibrated violently.

"It's almost gone." The people watching the battle in the distance all breathed as if they were about to stagnate, their hearts beating, their fists clenched, as if it was themselves who were suffering.

All the people in the barren state, even those onlookers, are extremely nervous.

Must hold it.

This holy war, the beliefs of the powerhouses of the Taoist Palace, had a very strong impact on them.

Dao Palace must win.

"If you can overcome this calamity, Dou Zhan Xianjun will transform, and Dao Palace will also transform." At this time, some people in the crowd said solemnly.

At this time, he was an old man, very old and very powerful. He was also a well-known figure in the deserted state. He was ranked 29th withered wood sage on the deserted list.

"It is true. In this jihad, the Dao Palace is united, faithful and determined, and the top forces in the deserted state have all participated in it, fighting side by side, not afraid of life and death. This spirit is worthy of my burden on the list of the deserted state. Ding character, I am so ashamed." Another person walked out, and many people suddenly exclaimed, recognizing this person, and he was another strong man in the ridiculous list.

I don't know how many people came to watch the game this time. There are strong people and figures from all sides in the deserted state.

"In that case, can you dare to participate in the war?" At this time, someone spoke.

Withered Wood Xianjun looked to the rear and said loudly: "Many of you present are top practitioners in the deserted state, enough to form a powerful army of sages and army of princes. This time, the Great Zhou Dynasty led the invasion of practitioners in the territory. A holy war broke out and wanted to destroy the Taoist Palace and establish the road in the deserted state. Now the fighting is so tragic. If we participate in the war, it will be enough to directly change the situation of the battle, but someone is willing to join me to drive the Great Zhou Dynasty out of the deserted state."

"May it fight."

"I'm a practitioner of the deserted state, so why be afraid of a battle."

"The Great Zhou Dynasty, get out of the barren state."

There were voices in response, and everyone was immediately infected by the atmosphere, and they stepped out, suddenly mighty, and the army formed.

The powerhouses of Zhishengya and Xihua Sacred Mountain stood in the crowd, their expressions changed slightly, revealing a strange color.

"That's it, let's set off." The powerhouses stepped forward, tumbling momentum and overwhelming the world.

On the other side, the sage king of Great Zhou flashed his eyes and looked into the distance. Then he saw the army heading here, his expression was extremely cold, and he swept at them coldly, saying: "Do you dare to be an enemy of this seat?"

His voice trembled between the sky and the earth, like a bolt from the blue sky. He wanted to break the gathering momentum of those strong men. He knew that these people were all infected by this battle and were impulsive to participate in the war. As long as they were deterred, it was enough.

Sure enough, his voice fell, many people stopped, and their hearts were shaken. After all, this is the holy king, the legendary holy realm exists.

"Dao practice, you should stick to your heart, faith and determination, so that you have the opportunity to become a Taoist, such as fighting against wise monarchs. This is the case." The old village chief looked at the strong men and said loudly: " If you can’t admire the heavens and the earth, why bother to ask for advice."

Many people's hearts were shaken when they heard the words of the old village chief, and blood was flowing in their bodies. This is also a holy, and the words of a holy man are like divine enlightenment.

"war."

The legion continued to move forward, Zhou Shengwang looked very ugly, the old village chief looked at him, and said: "Zhou Shengwang, have you seen it? In this battle, your Dazhou legion will be defeated."

Zhou Shengwang obviously did not expect this holy war to be like this. In his expectation, the legion of the Great Zhou Dynasty would be able to directly razed the Holy Road Palace to the ground.

But at this moment, everything is deviating from his ideas.

At this time, the great road tribulation light in the sky fell down once again, and Huang Xi, Yuan Zhan and the others, Ye Futian and others together resisted this last force.

Finally, the great tribulation light above the sky gradually subsided and was held back.

The faces of the surrounding regiments of the Great Zhou Dynasty were extremely ugly, and the Holy Tribulation hadn't killed them.

The golden-winged roc bird looked down at the fighting body, and the golden body was still flowing with sacred brilliance. At this time, he felt that his spirit and will seemed to collapse, unbearable, but in Ye Futian's body, it was unbearable. There was a smile on his face.

Afterwards, he raised his head and saw a legion coming from a distance, and said loudly: "My desolate monk, come here to help."

"kill."

The voice trembled between the heavens and the earth, and the mighty sage army killed the scattered Golden Phoenix Legion of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ye Futian was warm in his heart, but when he raised his head to look at the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was full of icy chill.

"Teacher well." Ye Futian said, the golden-winged roc bird was floating in the air, and then the wings flashed, dragging the extremely exhausted mental power, the golden-winged roc bird slew towards Zhou Huang.

Zhou Huang's condition at this time is definitely not better than Ye Futian's. He was injured by Xianjun Dou Zhan and suffered heavy injuries. If it weren't for a battle formation, he might have fallen.

The Golden Phoenix Sword was raised, Zhou Huang's body seemed to be burning, and the golden light of the sword swallowed between the heaven and the earth.

"Om." The golden brilliance gleamed between the heaven and the earth, and this space seemed to be static. Zhou Huang felt that the regular power of the solidified space was extremely embarrassed. He raised the Golden Phoenix Sword with difficulty, shattering all the regular power The rules of space were also torn apart, and the golden phoenix sword pierced the golden-winged roc bird that came.

"boom."

The body of the Golden Winged Roc Bird continued to dive down without a trace, the sharp claws smashed down directly, the Golden Phoenix Sword was above it, and only felt a terrible regular force blocking it, but it continued to penetrate, extremely bright The brilliance of pierced through the sharp claws of the Golden-winged Roc Bird, but at the same time, the other sharp claw tore directly down, blasting on Zhou Huang's body.

Zhou Huang's body shook violently, and he only felt as if his internal organs were shattered.

"Get off." At this time, Zhou Mian and Wuliangxianjun attacked at the same time. Although they were also seriously injured, they could not have watched Zhou Huang be killed. That way, they could not explain to Zhou Shengwang at all. Also attack.

The golden-winged Roc bird opened its wings and collided with the attacks of the two. In an instant, the golden-winged Roc bird, Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun were retreated at the same time, and the huge golden-winged Roc's body seemed to be crumbling.

Having endured the tribulation of the Holy Dao, the strength of this condensed Golden-winged Roc Bird was already severely damaged, and Ye Futian only wanted to kill the eldest son of Zhou Shengwang with a single breath.

"Withdrawal."

In the void, a very cold expression flashed in the eyes of King Zhou Sheng, and he ordered the withdrawal of the troops.

He knew that their Great Zhou Dynasty had no advantage at all, and their momentum was completely reversed.

People in the deserted state, fearless to death, and even those who watched the battle participated in this holy war.

His eldest son Zhou Huang almost died in the hands of Ye Futian. Zhou Mian and Wuliangxianjun were almost losing their combat effectiveness. If they did not withdraw their troops, his Great Zhou Dynasty would also pay an extremely painful price.

On the other side, the great Zhou Dynasty powerhouses who were still fighting heard Zhou Shengwang's words and retreated, and fought and retreated.

"Go." The wings of the sacred artifacts behind Zhou Mian spread out, bringing Zhou Huang and Wuliangxianjun with them, and sprinted back to leave.

The body of the golden-winged Dapeng bird was suspended in the sky again, looking at the Zhou Mian who was leaving quickly, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Om."

The wings trembled, and in an instant, the endless golden wing light slashed down, madly slashing towards those strong men in the Golden Phoenix Legion who had not evacuated in time. In an instant, screams came out, and I don’t know how many people left behind. .

Soon, the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty retreated like a tide, and after a while, the strong of the Holy Taoist Palace returned to Ye Futian and gathered next to the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird.

At this time, the body of the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird directly disappeared, and the figures of Ye Futian and others appeared. He raised his head and stared at King Zhou Sheng in the void, his expression still indifferent.

"This is just the beginning." Zhou Shengwang said indifferently, and his eyes swept towards the powerful men present.

"Of course." Ye Futian replied: "The day the holy war ends is when the Saint King of the Great Zhou Dynasty will perish."

"I can't help myself." Zhou Shengwang walked away.

Ye Futian looked at the figure that was gradually disappearing, his eyes were extremely firm.

Afterwards, his body fell weakly towards the sky, not only him, but many strong men in the battlefield were exhausted and fell powerlessly!

PS: The holy war is over, brothers can give monthly tickets!