The Legend of Futian

737. Chapter 722 is the end of an era

Chapter 722 is the end of an era

In the depths of the Holy Path, it seems that a mark has been opened, and then a ray of light blooms.

On the top of the sky, there was a pattern gradually appearing. It was a figure of a stalwart. He stood on the top of the Jiuyi Palace. His eyes looked down, and the whole piece of the sky seemed to be covered by his figure.

“The Emperor.” Everyone trembled in their hearts, the legendary supremacy, the existence of the human kingdom.

Control the emperor of Kyushu, Xia Huang.

“See the Xia Emperor.” Pure Yang and Liu Zen are kneeling down.

“See the Xia Emperor.” The saints who knew the holy cliff also met with each other, even if he was a person who knew the holy cliff, even if he was dissatisfied with the pure anode at the moment, but in the face of Xia Huang, he only had a part of the visit.

A figure of the body owed to see and respect the emperor.

“The wilderness, the Holy Palace.” Xia Huang calmly opened his voice like a heavenly.

“Yes.” Pure Yang is in the body.

“What?” Xia Huang asked, this place is one of his ethics, so he left a mark.

“Junior Brother.” Chun Yang looked at Liu Zen next to him.

“Please Xia Huang to look at the eyes.” Liu Zhan’s burning Juggernaut move towards the Xia Emperor, turned into a picture of the Xia Emperor’s will, and soon, the Xia Emperor perceives everything that happened.

“Knowledge sacred cliffs exhibition squatting to kill the people of Ganzhou, filthy wilderness Gu Dongliu, chasing and killing, so that everything happens behind, now knows the holy sacred place of the senior, the junior has to invite the host of Xia, Please Xia Huang forgiveness.” Pure Yang started talking.

“It’s not only the land of your wilderness, why did you help know the holy cliff before?” Xia Huang’s voice was cold.

“It is my sin to make the Taoist palace shame for private thoughts. I am the main palace of the Daogong Palace. I will be in charge of the Holy Road Palace without any words. I am willing to die for death.” Pure Yang started talking.

The Xia Huang looked calm, then looked at the saint who knew the holy cliff and said: “What do you have to say?”

“Xiahuang, I didn’t know what happened before, but I knew that the holy son of the holy cliff was killed. So I sent people to come and get people. After I went back, I decided to investigate the matter clearly, and I also hoped that the Xia Emperor would sin.” Squatting.

Xia Huang glanced at him faintly, knowing the holy cliff and saying: “The Xia Emperor, the wild state has no holy for many years, and the name of the Taoist system is in fact unworthy. It is better to ban it.”

Pure Yang and Liu Zen look very ugly, if it is not to take care of the Xia Huang, I am afraid that other states have already touched the land of the wilderness.

They also know that there is not much time left for the bad state, and that day will come sooner or later, so they urgently want to have a saint in the bad state, but absolutely did not expect that they would be eager for quick success and make a big mistake.

Xia Huang glanced at the people present, and then started talking: “After the next Battle of the Holy Path, if there is no sacred character born in the wild state, the Taoist Palace will be banned. Before that, the holy cliff must not be abandoned again. State.”

“Yes, Xia Huang.” Knowing the holy cliff of the saint, he is the saint of the Xia Emperor, although this matter is a matter of life and death for the Holy Palace, but it is not a major for Xia Huang. Event, the emperor, will be very concerned about the forces that are not even in the Holy Land?

Even if he knows the holy cliff, he will not have too high status in the eyes of Xia Huang, so no one dares to provoke Xia Huang to be unhappy.

“Many thanks Xia Huang.” Chunyang did not expect Xia Huang to punish the sacred cliff, he also knows that it is impossible, the wild state has no sacred for many years, presumably in the heart of Xia Huang’s heart is also declining.

“Is there anything else?” Xia Huang asked to Chunyang.

Pure Yang is facing the Xia Huang, saying: “The people of the successor of the Daogong, I am the next generation, the next generation of the palace of the Holy Palace, inherited by Ye Futian, assisted by the owners of the Daogong, especially here on the Xia Huang “”

Many of the big people in the wilderness looked up, their hearts trembled, and they looked at pure yang.

The Grand Palace of the Most Holy Palace wants to have a saint in the bad state, so it cultivates the white land at all costs, but in the end it makes the wilderness turn upside down.

However, after all, he still has the power of people. In the traces of life, no one thought that he would directly give a prince to the position of the head of the palace. This is simply a common sense. There is no ancient person before, and it is difficult to come later.

Moreover, he deliberately said this before the disappearance of the Xia Emperor, and the people naturally understood their intentions.

The storm of today is set off by Ye Futian. Zhisheng Cliff must want to take him, and Xia Huang has ordered that the holy cliff can not move the palace, but it does not mean that Ye Futian cannot be moved. Now, pure Yang puts Ye Futian on In the position of the Lord of the Taoist Temple, Zhisheng Cliff is afraid that there will be no courage to dare to violate the will of the Xia Emperor Ye Futian.

This is already the case in Taoist Palace. Pure Yang is striving to stabilize the Taoist Palace in the final end, and it is also a hope to stabilize the White Land.

Ye Futian looked up at Chunyang and he didn’t expect the other person to do this.

However, let him be the master of the palace?

“Good.” Xia Huang nodded lightly.

“Junior has nothing else.” Pure Yang body, Xia Huang figure gradually became illusory.

“Gong Xia Xia.”

The voices of the same road came out, and the figure above the sky disappeared. The look of the strong man who knew the holy cliff was extremely unattractive, and the Lord was the same. Today, is this being put together by pure yang?

It was good to move Xia Huang out to threaten him.

“Go.” The figure of the Holy Master of the Holy Cliff also disappeared. Kong and others slid through the people, and they went so empty-handed?

And this time, there are many losses.

They came to the wasteland to launch several wars, and all of them came back.

“Go.” Kong Yan took a deep look at the people. This account will have a chance to count later.

The people who know the holy cliffs retreat, the Yan Wuji of the Juggernaut Mountain Village, the Nantianshen of Nantianfu, the Emperor of the Emperor, and others, their faces are instantly pale.

What should they do?

Today, to the Holy Palace, please Xia Huang, seal Ye Futian as the next generation of the palace, the Taoist will once again unified, and this time, and the will of many great people in the wild state is the same.

For them, it is a disaster.

However, no one cares about their thoughts at this time. The figures of Chunyang and Liu Zen are gradually illusory, as if they are really exhausted by oil lamps, just like transparent.

They look at the people of the First Avenue, pureyang started talking: “I have heard all of you, and today, Ye Futian is the main palace.”

“When I promised you.” Ye Futian looked up at Chunyang. At this time, his heart was very complicated. Shouldn’t he hate?

In today’s battle, teachers, discourse, Hua Qingqing, how many people are hit hard, life and death.

If he arrives, the Dojo can allow him to fight against the White Land, and nothing will happen. This is the purpose of his coming to the Dojo and wants to save everything.

It was now recovered, and it was what he expected when he first came, but it came too late.

He is very complicated and tired at this time.

“I know what you are sitting in the palace, I know that you are unacceptable for a while, but your teacher, swordsman, Taoist, what have they done to you?” Chunyang started talking: “Now, I, Liu Zen, Heavenly Punishment, It will be the past, everything after that, you will be for yourself, for your friends in the palace.”

Ye Futian looked at the teacher and fought the sage, looked at the sword demon, the Taoist sage, and looked at the clouds and the phoenix. He closed his eyes and his heart was a little chaotic.

“How many years, the battle of the Zheng Sheng, I do not know how many top-ranking people in the wild state fell, I was also hit there, the land of Kyushu, my wild state hopes the most embarrassing, because the weakest, dare to participate, the most dead, so, I cultivated the white land and poured all my hopes on him. I hope that one day, there will be a person in the wild state who will cross the top characters of Kyushu and give birth to saints. Only in this way, the palace is truly worthy of the name. The holy road, the future, the Taoist palace, the wilderness, can be strengthened.”

“I have always had a wish. I want to witness the birth of the saints in the wilderness before my big limit. I am obsessed with it. Now, I can’t see the day, but I don’t want this land to become another state. If the land is like this, similar things will happen in the future, and some people will be as powerless as you, “Pure Yang slowly opens: “If the wasteland is holy, everything today will not happen, your innate Talent will be discovered, become a saint disciple, white land will coexist with you, and the wilderness will be released at the same time. The disillusionment of all this is my fault. I can’t witness this scene, but I hope that you can bring me. Fantasy of all this.”

As said, his body gradually turned into a light spot.

“The palace master.” Many people, such as the swordsman and the Taoist, could not bear it.

“Good to help him, Daogong, immortal.” Chun Yang looked at the people, this moment, he recalled the teacher’s expectations of him that year, but unfortunately, he did not have this glory, really taught Ye Futian.

“Senior Brother.” Liu Chan looked at the disappearance of pure yang. He looked at Ye Futian and said, “I know that you hate me. I also expected you to enter the temple that year. Everything that happened in the future is not my place. I hope that I am a sinner of the Taoist palace. The higher your achievements in the future, the more my sinner will be nailed to the shame column. The world will cast aside my vision. If it is such a day, I will be very pleased.”

After all, he looked up and turned his body into a little bit of glory, chasing pure Yang.

Countless people are gazing at the occurrence of this. Today, the two top three figures in the list of the wilderness, the two main palaces of the Daogong, are destined.

Since then, the first and third of the list have disappeared.

Everyone is faintly aware that an era is over.

Another era, what kind of scenery will be!

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(End of this chapter)