1029. Chapter 1008 is sad

Chapter 1008 is sad

Dongzhou, the holy capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ye Futian After they left, countless people looked at the palace that was burned in the Metal-Flame, and it was silent for a while.

“Great week, it’s gone.” A voice came out, causing countless people around the heart to beat.

The Great Zhou Dynasty, one of the three great holy places in Dongzhou, was destroyed.

Moreover, only a very small number of people have killed and destroyed the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Zhou Shengwang and Zhou Yuwang, the double holy war died.

“Daogong, what about other people?” Some people whispered. After the war more than a year ago, Jiang Sheng announced that he would go to the Holy Path Palace to practice. In addition, there is still a battle in the Holy Palace and the destruction of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The big thing, there are two big saints who have not come, what does this mean?

Not only that, but also the sage army, did not come.

They instantly thought of a possibility, also located in the holy land of Dongzhou, the holy mountain of West China.

If you want to revenge in the Holy Palace, you must choose the two holy places in Dongzhou, so that you can echo each other. After World War I, you can go to another battlefield as quickly as possible.

Their guess is not wrong.

At this time, Huatian City, where the holy mountain of Xihua is located, countless people gathered at the foot of the holy mountain of Xihua, and looked at the holy mountain in front.

Outside the holy mountain of Xihua, the army came, and the soldiers came under the city, and a huge violent pressure swept through the holy mountain of Xihua.

Surrounded by a horrible lineup in the void, the whole sacred mountain is surrounded, and every position has a strong guard.

In the sky above the three thousand steps of the holy mountain of Xihua, Jiang Sheng and the fighting two stood there, but they did not order an attack, but waited, waiting for the end of the battle in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The two-way raids of the soldiers are intended to intercept two holy places at the same time, but they do not have to do it immediately. They believe that Ye Futian can solve the Great Zhou Dynasty and then come here again, so that they can directly swallow the West China St. mountain.

Of course, if the holy mountain of Xihua is ahead of time, they are not afraid. Since they have already surrounded the holy mountain, they are ready to go to war at any time.

Although the level of the Holy Land can not take the other three holy, but the sage, enough to suppress the other side.

Next to Jiang Shenghe fighting, the black Wind engraving circled there. At this moment, the black Wind carved a long sound, and said: “The Great Zhou Dynasty has been destroyed, and Zhou Sheng Wang Zhouyi Wang died.”

Jiang Sheng’s look is calm, and there is not much wave, the Juggernaut and the village chief, plus the glass saint as foreign aid, it is not surprising that such a lineup eliminates Zhou Zhizhi. As for the lineup of the sage, he has no doubt at all. .

Ye Futian ended the third round of trials, and it was a complete test. Under the holy environment, it was already invincible. He was alone, and there was no one under the Jiuzhou Holy Land.

Fighting is the heart suddenly trembled, he and Jiang Sheng’s state of mind is not the same, he was born in the wilderness, is the mainstay of the Bada Palace Palace, the temple has been practicing in the Daogong, experienced the Daoist Palace up and down The expectation of the Holy Land.

Today’s Daogong, the two sides of the military, while encircling the two major hegemonic forces in Dongzhou, at this moment, I heard that his disciples led people to destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the double holy war died, I can imagine his mood at the moment.

This decade of Wind rain is like a dream.

However, he is only a moment of embarrassment. After all, he is now sanctified and his heart is stable. Naturally, there will not be too much waves.

Not only did they get the news, but at the moment the top of the holy mountain of Xihua.

The three figures stood together and looked at Jiang Sheng and fighting in the distance. Behind them, there was a strong line of people, all of whom were elite characters of Xihua Shengshan.

In addition, there is a beautiful woman, who is married to Zhou Ziyi of the holy mountain of Xihua.

At this moment, Zhou Ziyi trembled and came to the West Hua Shengjun behind them.

“Dead?” The voice of Xihua Shengjun is cold. They are also waiting for news, the news of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but just now, he heard very bad news from a Demonic Beast mouth. At this moment, he is waiting for Zhou Ziyi. Confirmation.

“My father, body.” Zhou Ziyi responded, her eyes were red, looking at the army to the distance to the Holy Palace, the eyes were filled with cold killing.

“I must kill Ye Futian.” Zhou Ziyi’s voice is cold to the extreme, everything is because of Ye Futian.

“You?” Xihua Shengjun turned his gaze, and faintly swept Zhou Ziyi.

“Then go kill it.” Xihua Shengjun said coldly.

Kill Ye Futian?

Who doesn’t want to kill Ye Futian, but she is Zhou Ziyi, also worthy?

Zhou Ziyi’s eyes were stiff and he looked up at Xihua Shengjun. He felt that the other’s eyes were full of indifference. The proud eyes were like looking at the ants, full of disdain.

Suddenly she felt cold and strange.

Although Zhou Ziyi is self-willed, it was caused by birth, but it is not stupid.

The marriage of Xihua Shengshan and Da Zhou Shengchao is a joint effort between the two sides. The West China St. Jun is very gentle to her, but that was before.

Today, her husband Jun Liu is dead, and her father Zhou Shengwang is also dead.

She Zhou Ziyi, a woman of a sage, in the eyes of Xihua Shengjun, what?

“St. Jun.” Under the gaze of Xihua Shengjun, Zhou Ziyi bowed his head, just a look, let her feel the pressure, she could not afford it.

In the past, Xihua Shengjun would not reveal such a look to her.

“We know that life is dead, it is really waste.” The voice of Xihua Shengjun is cold, and the Great Zhou Dynasty dynasty is dying. What pressure will they face?

If the Taoist Temple is holy, and if a glass saint is involved, it is the Five Sacred.

This kind of situation can be imagined the mood of Xihua Shengjun at the moment.

“Sacred prince, my father is dead, how can you do this.” Zhou Ziyi’s eyes are redder. Looking at the sage of Xihua, her eyes are a little cold. She knows that she is not in front of the sage of Xihua, but she is not The death and the death of her father now make her deeply irritated and where she can be so sensible.

“Hey…” A crisp voice came out, and Zhou Ziyi’s body was directly flung out. It was not the shot of Xihua Shengjun. He also disdain. An old man behind him directly slaps Zhou Ziyi’s slap in the face.

“Zhou Ziyi, you are arrogant.” The old man faintly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, Zhou Ziyi’s mouth was bleeding, his face was pale as paper, sitting on the ground, tears flowing down.

She naturally recognized the old man, a long-standing old man in the holy mountain of Xihua. When Liu Zong was alive, he often smiled and smiled, and he was so gracious, and he dared to treat her like this.

The white sleeves wiped the blood on the corners of the mouth. Zhou Ziyi stared at the old man coldly and said: “If my husband and father are alive, you must have your dog’s head.”

At this time, she couldn’t care for the other. When her father died, she was so humiliated and slap in the face. She was the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What a noble position, I can imagine how much stimulation she has.

The old man frowned, but he listened to Xihua Shengjun and said: “It’s too noisy.”

“I will take her down.” The old man squatted, and then went to Zhou Ziyi, the force of the rules bloomed and pressed on Zhou Ziyi.

“Do you dare touch me?” Zhou Ziyi’s eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, full of killing.

But the other side will pay attention to her, the palm of the hand directly buckled, took her chest position to grab her, and then stepped away from here.

“Ah…” Zhou Ziyi was so humiliated that he only felt that his state of mind would collapse, but the people around him looked at this scene indifferently. No one spoke for her, and some only had indifference.

Zhou Ziyi suddenly smiled, she laughed and laughed: “Xihua Shengjun, I am a good wife of your pro-disciple, the Princess of the Zhou Dynasty, the husband has gone, the father has just left, you make people insult me, you must Don’t die.”

“You are looking for death.” The old man glanced at him coldly, his palm pressed directly, and fell on her chest. A devastating force raged in her body. Zhou Ziyi’s blood rushed out, but she did not care. .

“You really think that Liu Zong is watching you, are you also worthy?” The old man crouched down and whispered in Zhou Ziyi’s ear. His eyes glanced at her body. The cold voice said: “If there is no big Zhou Dynasty Princess, then You, I didn’t know how many times I died early.”

Both Liu Zong and Zhou Shengwang were dead. She couldn’t see the situation and dared to smash the West China Saint. It was probably too comfortable to live.

“You killed me.” Zhou Ziyi whispered.

“I want to die, go to the mountain to die.” The old man continued to carry her body away, Zhou Ziyi is like a walking dead, very quickly, was thrown by the old man from the holy mountain of Xihua, she would never dream of her dreams, she was a great week The princess will be like this ending.

If the father is still alive, with the father’s overbearing character, he will definitely kill the holy mountain of Xihua.

Zhou Ziyi got up and finished the whole shirt. Then she was flashing and walked toward the outside of the holy mountain of Xihua.

In the distance, he saw the army to the Holy Palace, and she stepped over there.

The people in the Holy Palace watched her step by step. The foremost figure in this legion was Yu Sheng, who was in this direction and led an army.

Zhou Ziyi naturally recognized Yu Sheng, who met at Chess Mountain Villa eight years ago.

At that time, Yu Sheng and Ye Futian appeared together in Qisheng Mountain Villa to crack the Dragon Dragon game. However, who cares about the existence of the two ‘little people’ of him and Ye Futian. At that time, Liu Zong, the disciple of Xihua Sanshan, was there. .

She is the same, dismissive of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, in the eyes, only Liu Zong.

At this moment, I think about all of this. Maybe from the beginning, she first became the master. She recognized Liu Zong’s outstandingness. She did not see Ye Futian and Yu Sheng at all. Even if the other party is excellent, she still rejects it and will not admit it.

Today, her husband Jun Liu Zong died, the name of Ye Futian, the land of Kyushu, who does not know?

Although Yu Sheng does not have the reputation of Ye Futian, but standing there at the moment, it is like a god, guarding one side, that is indifferent to all eyes, full of boundless hegemony.

Since then, she did not admit that she also admitted that the group of people headed by Ye Futian in Chess Mountain Village had become more outstanding. They changed the pattern of Kyushu and destroyed her Great Zhou Dynasty. They are writing a piece of their legend. .

“You killed me.” Zhou Ziyi looked at Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng glanced at her indifferently, without any movement, just faintly said: “Kill her.”

Yu Sheng’s voice fell, and a long gun shot from the air, directly through her heart.

She glanced forward and didn’t even know who was killing her.

Yu Sheng, I don’t even bother to do it myself.

She smiled and felt a little sad. The body fell and fell to the sky!

(End of this chapter)


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