The Legend of Futian

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Chapter 951 layout

The power of the two great sacred characters is terrifying, even if the strength in this imperial tomb is limited, but the sage of the saint is still pressing this void.

Ye Futian swept the sage of Xihua, and did not expect that some of the accumulated grievances that had accumulated before it broke out within this imperial tomb.

There is a sword in the hands of the glass saint. The sword is like a cold moon. It seems to be able to freeze the soul of the human being. At this moment, there is a kind of soft and gentle in the past, only the cold, and the stranger is not close.

As if, this is the other side of the glass saint.

Many of the sacred characters in Kyushu only know the ability of the glass cultivation ice, but I don’t know she is still good at swords.

“Destroy the sword.” Zhou Shengwang glanced at the sword in the hands of the glass saint. In the same year, the glass saint was holding the holy sword and licking the head of her fiancé.

The name of the sword is ruined and all emotions are cut off.

Moreover, can swear.

She did not go to see Zhou Shengwang and Xihua Shengjun, but continued to go all the way, the sword is in hand, as if facing the two holy names in front of her, they are not afraid.

On the body of Zhou Shengwang, a golden Phoenix illusion appeared, as if it was blended with his body, surrounded by holy light, and the dazzling golden glow of the fascinating flow made the golden Phoenix figure bigger and bigger, covering the sky. Incarnation of the nine-day god phoenix.

Even if it is limited by the rules of the Imperial Tombs, the sacred characters, the rules of the self-produced avenues, are themselves.

Raise his hand, Zhou Shengwang move towards the direction of the glass saint, and the nine-day god phoenix screamed out, and there was a glimpse of light between the heavens and the earth. Move towards the seemingly weak body of the glass sanctuary.

In the hands of the glass saint, the sword broke out, and the sorrowful sorrows were broken. The space was filled with a silvery white cold light, which directly broke through the nine-day god phoenix figure, killing down, move towards Zhou Shengwang’s overbearing The majestic body is gone.

Zhou Shengwang also took a palm print and blocked the Jianguang, but he faintly felt that the sword of the martyrdom directly fell into his mind, breaking his spiritual will and breaking the way he had repaired.

At that time, he could have set foot in the holy place for decades, and he was stopped by the glass saint. He wanted to break his holy path.

After the glamour of the year, the temperament is not as gentle as it seems in normally, but it is extremely decisive and tenacious.

Everything she did was to let Zhou know her death one day.

The two broke out in a big battle, and in a moment there was a terrifying storm in the space. Many strong people retreated. Even though the two were pressing, the aftermath was still terrifying, but the people in the imperial tomb are also unusual. character.

The speed of the pedestrian did not stop, and it was extremely fast. Even the fighting Zhou Shengwang and Liu Sheng were fighting at the same time.

In front of the Imperial Tomb, there is a three-storey ancient temple. In front of the ancient temple, there are two statue-like gongs on the left and right sides. The town is guarded there, over the ancient temple, and there is a golden bell that is extremely beautiful. The clock keeps spinning, releasing a dazzling god, like a bell.

Under the ancient temple, there are countless pipa, just like an army, guarding this, and in front of them, is a huge space, like a battle, there is a huge gossip pattern, and this pattern is the gateway to the ancient temple. The only way.

Xia Qingyu and Li Yu and others walked straight ahead and followed the formation of the law. They wanted to step directly into the ancient temple of the imperial tomb.

However, the two squats stood there, as if they were guarding the left and right, and the middle-aged scribes standing beside them were holding swords, and a sword was born, and the heavens and the earth opened, and they moved to the middle to block them from going to the road.

The sword fell, the sword that could cut the void was not opened, and the two scorpions were surrounded by the terrifying golden temperament, which was faintly made into gold armor. They raised their hands and moved towards the middle-aged scribes. Out of the sky, the big handprints fell down, and the middle-aged scribes felt a huge threat, and the body exploded.

But the handprint seems to follow the shadow, covering the sky, he is furiously shouted, the body spins, and instantly bursts out three thousand swords, vast world, only a sword.

“Hey.” A loud noise, two arms smashed down, the sword light annihilated, the middle-aged scribes felt that something was wrong, the body of the sword, like a Changhong retreat.

Another violent voice came out. The middle-aged scribe was beaten down and screamed. I saw him fall to the ground, his legs were shot by the golden scorpion, and then a little bit of nothingness. miserable.

The two priests are separated, one left and one right, still guarding there, guarding the antiquities in the imperial tomb.

Liu Sheng and Zhou Sheng Wang are still in the big battle, the two fight against each other, and the battle is fiercer.

At this time, I saw a terrifying breath on the West China St.

“Be careful.” Ye Futian reminded him that he was barely fell and the West China Saint was finally shot.

His speed is approaching the limit, and the moment of the shot is turned into a residual image. After the eye-catching body directly descends on the glass, the imperial mausoleum limits their avenue power, so close-up attack is the most suitable means.

A very terrifying suffocation came to the fore, and this moment, the glass saint only felt the heart beat vigorously, and it was difficult to call the sacred will.

The left hand stretched out and slammed out behind him. The heavens and the earth were frozen, and everything was turned into ice sculptures. However, Xihua Shengjun still had no hesitation and slammed a palm, thousands of palm prints overlap, and the power of ice was born. Broken, at this moment, the glass saint only feels that the body’s internal organs are still shattered, and the groaned spit out a blood.

Under her sword, Zhou Shengwang was forced back, and the body flew back with the attack of Xihua Shengjun.

The glass of the mouth of the glass is overflowing with blood, and a long black hair is slightly messy. If it is frosty, she will give a sense of beauty at the moment.

There are many people around the secretly thought. This Xihua Shengjun is really awkward. In spite of his own reputation and Zhou Shengwang’s joint attack, the opportunity is suddenly a blow.

“Glass Saint, Zhou Shengwang loves you for many years, and you marry into the Great Zhou Dynasty as a holy queen. It is not a beautiful thing.” Xihua Shengjun looked at the glass Saint started talking, the glass holy surface was sinking, slender The palm of the hand stretched out, the sword was in the hand, but the weak body stood there firmly. The long hair of her forehead was flying, and her eyes were a little determined.

“Princess, the giant clock on the ancient temple is weird, why not try it.” At this time, Ye Futian said to Xia Qingyu, Xia Qingyi looked back and looked at Ye Futian, then looked up and looked at the mouth. The ancient clock that rotates.

“Glass Saint Elder Sister, when the ancient bell rings, everyone will be attacked, you can take the opportunity to take the shot.” Ye Futian said to the glass of the sacred voice, a picture of the emperor in his mind.

This place should be the land of the Emperor’s Mausoleum, and it is already close to the hinterland. This ancient clock can provoke the formation.

Xia Qingyi gave a voice to the person beside him. Suddenly, a strong sacred figure rose and slammed the huge ancient clock.

“clang……”

With a bell ringing, the incomparably radiant glow blooms from the ancient clock. In an instant, a boulevard is descending from the sky. Whether it is holy or sage, it is like an electric shock at this time, like the bell of the emperor, their The brain trembled fiercely.

This bell, like the sound of the avenue, penetrated the years, as if from the millennium, the more powerful the cultivation base, the greater the impact.

Many of the sacred characters on the scene were groaned, and their heads were stunned. The saint who knocked the ancient clock was even directly returned to the ground, and there was a humming in his mind. Only the bells of the avenue were lingering.

The same is true of Zhou Shengwang. The golden phoenix on his body seems to be shattered, and there is a short gap in his mind.

But at this time, she felt a very strong crisis. Suddenly looked up and saw that his body was covered with ice a little bit, and the bones were cold and the soul seemed to be frozen.

Jian Zhi, directly in his mind, let him stop thinking, a sword to destroy the Tao.

At this moment, the brilliant light rushed for nine days, and the terrifying golden Phoenix figure lingered in the air. His blood burned up and turned into golden blood, stimulating the body’s strength, not limited by the strength of the other party.

In his body, there is a sacred beast golden phoenix flying out, holding the sword, but the sword is here, the avenue is destroyed.

The golden Phoenix figure shattered and slammed. The sword directly penetrated into the body of Zhou Shengwang. The avenue of killing all the madness broke out. The body of Zhou Sheng was completely burned. His eyes were round and the palms were killed. The bird Golden Phoenix penetrated.

A loud bang, the body of the glass saint was directly shot and flew out, and the sword in his hand brought out the golden blood.

This sudden scene shocked many people did not respond, they looked at the two fighting, I saw the breath of Zhou Shengwang quickly weakened, the wound is constantly repairing, but from his pale face can be seen his injury hit .

The strong man of the Great Zhou Dynasty came to him, and Jiang Yuexi caught the glass.

At this time, the glass saint is also uncomfortable, the clothes are blood-stained, shocking, but her injury is obviously much better than Zhou Shengwang.

Zhou Shengwang swept Ye Futian coldly. Why did the glass saint attack at that moment? Obviously, Ye Futian knows what he and Sihua Shengjun knew before. This mausoleum may be the Imperial Palace. The ancestors of the Family are left behind.

So it seems that Ye Futian knows some secrets in the Imperial Tomb.

Not only him, Xihua Shengjun also swept Ye Futian, as well as Ji Sheng in the void.

It seems that Xihua Shengjun and Zhou Shengwang did not lie to him.

“Follow him.” Ji Sheng said to Ji Yasheng, Ji Ya nodded faintly, knowing what to do, as the second existence of the sages in the sage list, in today’s Daoqiang strong are kept by them. In the case of the next big fight, he wants to kill Ye Futian, which is easy.

He naturally knows the agreement between Ji Sheng and Xihua Shengjun. Since Xihua Shengjun does not deceive the master, then he will naturally fulfill his promise and let Ye Futian not be able to walk out of the imperial tomb.

This is also the reason why Zhou Shengwang and Xihua Shengjun regard Ye Futian as a dead person. They have already laid a good game and will kill Ye Futian!

(End of this chapter)