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Chapter 954: Lao Tzu is a descendant of the human queen

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Everyone looked at Ye Futian, and saw that behind Ye Futian, the statue also seemed to be alive, releasing the terrible pressure of the avenue, like a huge shadow in front of him. Ye Futian's will merge into one.

Obviously, the thirty-six statues carved on this tomb can not only coerce people, but also can use it to release stronger road pressure.

Ye Wuchen did it in the most sacred palace in Huangzhou, and at this moment, Ye Futian could also do it.

Shengjun Xihua walked forward as if he hadn't heard his words. He glanced at Huangxi. The statue of the Emperor was getting brighter and brighter. Obviously, the entrance to the Tomb of the Emperor might be there.

On the body of the sage of Xihua, he also releases a great pressure, even if his cultivation is limited in the tomb, he is a saint after all, and he understands the way of a saint, even if the statue is extremely powerful, it is the pressure of the great road. But that is just the power of the holy way, he himself is holy, how can he be afraid.

He can't attack Ye Futian, but if Ye Futian dares to use this power to deal with him, he will naturally fight back. Even if Xia Huang knows, he can't say that he is unruly, right

"Since it is inherited by the ancients, and those who can get it, you say that the most holy Taoist palace will swallow the inheritance of the imperial tomb?"

Sage Monarch Xihua walked towards Huangxi's direction step by step, and said, "It's ridiculous."

If there is a saint first, other people naturally don't care, and they encircle and suppress Huangxi. Although there are many strong people in the Palace of the Holy Path, they are not enough to see.

"Sister Li Sheng can help me?" Ye Futian spoke to Li Sheng who was not far away.

Li Sheng nodded, her figure flashed, she came to the front of the statue first, and then turned to face the Xihua Shengjun and the others.

Holding the Sword of Despair, she has black hair flying, her heroic posture, and she stands with the sword, her silhouette is amazingly beautiful.

"Li Sheng, you are alone, I am afraid it is not enough to watch." Xihua Shengjun continued to move forward, beside him, Zhou Shengwang and Zhi Sheng 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 is obviously an opportunity.

On all three of them, they released a powerful force of great power, their mental will was tyrannical to the extreme, and an invisible force confronted the power of great power blooming in the statue.

"Zhou Shengwang, take your woman first." Xihua Shengjun said, he also knew there was no time to wait.

"Hands." Zhou Shengwang uttered a sharp voice, and the three great holy realm powerhouses immediately shot at the same time and went straight to Li Sheng.

"No dust." Ye Futian shouted, and immediately urged the will of the statue to the extreme. His body was suspended in front of the statue, and an extremely large phantom appeared, as if the statue had manifested. The void trembles, and it seems that there are terrifying stars smashing down, blasting towards the three powerful holy realms.

At the same time, Ye Wuchen's sword of life and soul clashed, a touch of terrifying sword intent and statue will merged, beheaded out, like a powerful sword, splitting the void.

An infinitely huge golden phoenix figure appeared on Zhou Shengwang's body, covering the sky and sun, and an extremely sharp golden phoenix sword appeared in front of the golden phoenix body, assassinating it forward.

"The worm shakes the tree." At the same time, the sage of Xihua and the sage of knowledge launched attacks at the same time. Even if the realm is suppressed, the attacks of the three powerful sacred realms are still terrifying.

Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen just borrowed the holy way, they themselves are the holy way, they want to fight with them

The violent air current raged, and the attacks of Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen were directly destroyed by them, but at this time, Li Sheng’s sword slashed out, the road was frozen, and the blood seemed to be condensed, so cold that it made the body feel sick. Trembling, sword light is like a cold moon, extinguishing the path and emotion, not only can cut the flesh and blood, but also the will of the holy way.

Faced with Li Sheng’s attack, the three saint realm figures naturally did not dare to take it lightly, taking it seriously, and resisting the power of the attack, but they suddenly felt that a stronger power came from the statue, Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen did not have it. I thought of using the will of the statue to defeat the saints, but as long as they could weaken the strength of the three saint realm figures, and supplemented by the attack of Li Sheng, it would be enough to stop them.

On the side of Huangxi, the statue of the Emperor is getting brighter and brighter. Huangxi’s body has floated in front of the statue. His spiritual will is integrated into it. Suddenly this extremely huge mausoleum vibrates. Everyone’s eyes are extremely sharp. , It may be opened.

The strong from all sides flashed quickly, and went straight to the place where Huangxi was, but saw that at this time, another sacred majesty came, and the nine-character halo shone, carrying the sacred majesty down the road, and the town killed the broken arm Ji silent.

"Boom." With a loud noise, Ji Mo's body was vomited blood again, his face pale.

In the first impact, Ye Wuchen cut his arm off. The person who attacked this time was Gu Dongliu, and he did it too.

"roll."

Gu Dongliu let out a sound, and suddenly the brilliance of thousands of nine characters exploded at the same time, blending with the avenue, and attacking those close to Huangxi, and the strong ones were directly shaken out.

Ji Mo's face was extremely gloomy. He was an extremely enchanting figure of the Holy Light Palace generation. He went to the trial and was chosen by Fengtian, and was humiliated twice, and Gu Dongliu often confronted him during the trial.

Seeing everyone still wanting to move forward, a sense of solemnity flashed across Gu Dongliu's handsome face.

These people have people from various sacred places. He naturally understood that Ye Futian would not be easy to move them. Otherwise, the pressure on the Huangzhou Taoist Palace would be too great. However, in this situation, if you want to inherit the royal family, it is obviously useless to reason. It must be painful. The killer will do.

That being the case, there is only one thing to kill.

He glanced at Ji Mo, surrounded by the nine-character halo, the Taoism in the statue blended into it, and above the nine-character, it seemed that there was a sword.

Ji Mo seemed to see Gu Dongliu looking at him, and his face suddenly changed when he felt Killing in those eyes.

"Who dares to step forward and cut."

Gu Dongliu let out a cold drink, and the nine-character brilliance flashed away like a sharp sword. Ji Mo felt the coercive body explode, and could no longer care about the relics of the emperor.

The nine-character brilliance directly penetrated and penetrated his body. The next moment, everyone saw Ji Mo's body trembling weakly in the air, and then fell towards the sky below.

This peerless enchanting figure of the Holy Light Palace has not had time to truly release his light in the land of Kyushu, so that he can be directly killed.

Ji Ya and Ji Mu are still fighting. Seeing Ji Mo's face turned pale, but what makes them even more embarrassed is that, as a strong man on the list of sages, facing the rest of their lives in the Most Holy Taoist Palace and Hua Jieyu, they both People don't have the advantage at all, especially Ji Ya, he is the second person on the merit list.

How strong are people at the level of Taoist sages, if they explode with all their strength

"open."

At this time, the incomparably gorgeous brilliance burst out, and a violent rumbling sound came out. Everyone looked up at the center of the tomb and saw the huge statue of the emperor, which split a gap in the middle, and appeared. A door.

As they guessed, this statue of the Emperor is the real entrance.

"Speed in." Huang Xi said, and Ye Futian said: "Withdraw."

Suddenly, the Dao Palace people flickered towards the human emperor statue.

"Roar."

A shocking roar shook out, and terrifying sound waves swept across the space, Huang Jiuge and other Dao Palace people's bodies were retreated, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

They looked up in the other direction, and saw one of the statues resembling a glaring King Kong, and an incomparably ferocious illusory figure appeared in the void, and there, Liu Zong stood there, the soul of life and the phantom merged into one.

Before Liu Zong saw Ye Wuchen communicating with the statue, and then Ye Futian and Gu Dongliu were doing the same. He knew what Ye Futian had seen. They did not participate in the battle, but were trying to communicate with the statue. He also did it. .

"Liu Zong." The sage of Xihua showed a smile. It is indeed his future sage of the sacred mountain of Xihua, what Ye Futian and the others can do, so can Liu Zong.

Ye Futian's expression 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 three saint realm powerhouses attacked more and more powerfully, especially Zhou Shengwang, close body and Li Sheng. The war, a terrible storm blew in that space.

"I'll stop him." Gu Dongliu said, nine-character brilliance flew out in the direction where Liu Zong was in the air. Liu Zong glanced at Gu Dongliu, and there was Buddha's light on his body. He also cultivated multiple abilities. , Buddhism is one of them.

The endless ancient seal floated out, colliding with Gu Dongliu's nine characters, and the two simultaneously fought with the power of the statue.

"Juge, speed in." Ye Futian said. He didn't want to inherit the ruins. When he was in distress, the people from the deserted state rushed to the Dao Palace to fight for him. Among them were the royal family. Huangxi, after the jihad broke out, Huangxi led the royal family to move into the Holy Dao Palace. This fateful friendship does not need to be put on the mouth.

In a simple sentence, Huang Jiuge's eyes were faintly red, and he didn't say much, and his body rushed in the direction where Huangxi was.

"Bang." There was a loud noise, and Li Sheng was shaken back. With this retreat, her speed was like a bolt of lightning to retreat towards the statue of the emperor.

Zhou Shengwang saw this scene with a burst of speed, reaching an incredible speed.

The two rays of light disappeared instantly and rushed into the imperial tomb. Even the Xihua 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 didn't seem to have seen it, and the extremely tyrannical holy way erupted, directly destroying the attack and continuing forward.

Ye Futian's body was shot like lightning, and it seemed to merge with the statue. He raised his hand and blasted out. At the same time, Ye Wuchen's sword of life and soul slashed, which made the sage of Xihua and Zhisheng have to slow down , Raised his palm and blasted out.

With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body hit the statue, spit out a mouthful of blood, Ye Wuchen's life soul was shaken back, and the corners of his mouth were also bleeding.

"Sage Li, the first beauty in Dongzhou, is it your turn to pity and cherish Yu?" Sage Xihua looked at Ye Futian sarcastically.

Ye Futian's eyes were cold, obviously, he was betrayed by Li Sheng.

Li Sheng, the most beautiful woman among the great figures in Kyushu, the master of the Liuli Temple, she is by no means as gentle as she seems in normal days. When there is such an opportunity, how can she not seize it, if she can get someone If the emperor inheritance goes further, it will be able to destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Futian, you go in with Jiuge, and give it to me here." At this time, Huangxi's body was suspended in front of the statue of Human Emperor, his body seemed to merge 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 be optimistic about the people in the Taoist Palace." Huangxi looked at the sage Xihua and Sage Dao who came by.

Ye Futian looked at Huangxi, clenched his fists, and then said: "Jiu Ge."

"Father." Huang Jiuge looked up at Huang Xi.

"Close." Huang Xi's voice was solemn, and the door of the tomb was slowly closed in an instant.

"Go." Ye Futian didn't hesitate anymore, pulling Huang Jiuge straight into it, the faces of the sages of Xihua and Zhisheng changed slightly, and the speed suddenly accelerated, but saw a brilliant sword descend from the sky and directly inserted into the entrance. When the two slowed down, they saw that the gap was slowly closing, Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge turned their heads and looked outside.

"Jiu Ge, the royal family, I will give it to you in the future, don't lose the face of the royal family." Huang Xi's voice passed into the gap, and a smile appeared on his face: "Futian, I wanted to witness you standing on the top of Kyushu. It seems that there is no chance. I entered the Dao Palace back then and I do not regret it."

Before his voice fell, the gap had disappeared, and he didn't know if the two people inside heard it.

He could have gone in by himself, but there must be someone guarding him outside, otherwise the door would be open there, and where there is hope for them, a saint had already arrived in the distance.

At this time, his spirit and will seemed to be burning, and his body gradually became illusory, as if to be completely integrated into the statue. The stone wall of the entire tomb was trembling violently, and the statue of the emperor was about to revive. The real majesty of the Great Dao fell down, no longer the holy way, but the pressure of the emperor.

The body of Shengjun Xihua came straight to Huangxi, and an incomparably bright holy light bloomed on his body. He shot his hand with anger and blasted out with a palm. The void seemed to be shattered, and he slapped toward the statue fiercely.

At this moment, the eyes of the huge statue suddenly opened, and an angry roar came out from the mouth.

"Lao Tzu is a descendant of a human queen."

As this voice fell, the boundless huge palm prints slapped out, and the body of Shengjun Xihua was shot and flew out, and the sound of bones bursting was heard, crisp and ear-piercing.