The Legend of Futian

971. 952 Chapter of the Emperor’s Tomb

The 952 Chapter of the Emperor’s Tomb

Just as the bell rang, the glass saint and Zhou Shengwang were injured at the same time.

The body of Xihua Shengjun turned into a shadow, and the body instantly smashed into the glass saint, and it was too late to react.

Jiang Yuexi, who caught the glass body, did not hesitate to move towards the West Hua Shengjun. A cultivation was taught by the Glass Sanctuary. The ability was naturally similar. This sword was cold and biting, but when the Xihua Shengjun attack came At that time, the sword inch broke, and the terrifying shock directly hit her arm and body.

The blood bloomed, and Jiang Yuexi’s arm burst directly, and flew out with the body of the glass saint. The clothes in Tsing Yi were bloody and shocking, but the beautiful face did not shake.

“Yue.” Glass San is pale, this shot, Jiang Yuexi is more injured than her, if this space is forbidden the strength of the Holy Land, and the bell just now, the cultivation base of Xihua Shengjun, Jiang Yuexi has a living reason.

“Miss, I am fine.” Jiang Yuexi looked at the glass saint, and the look was as firm as ever. She did not call the glass master, but called the lady. In the early years, she followed the glass saint, but it was the glass sanctuary, accompanied by Liu Sheng was dowry together, but did not expect to be sent to the Great Zhou Dynasty, watching the young man commit suicide without being humiliated.

Later, she and her lady were rescued by the Palace Lord of the Last Glass, and they returned to a life, but the family of the lady was destroyed, and there were also her family.

At that time, she made a blood oath, must revenge, so even if the innate talent is not so outstanding, but she still went to today, into the sage list.

She can do anything for revenge.

When Xihua Shengshan and Da Zhou Sheng Chao teamed up to deal with the wasteland palace, both she and the young lady understood that Zhou Shengwang had to start with them.

Today’s Imperial Palace is just to let this battle come ahead of time. The two characters standing at the top of Dongzhou will soon be able to shoot their glass temple.

“This is what you have to stop.” Xihua Shengjun indifferently said, this can not be regarded as his shot on the sage.

“clang.”

Another bell rang, the ancient clock of the dragon twirled, releasing the terrifying light, the bell sounded like the sound of the avenue, and again swayed in the minds of all people. Everyone was groaned, especially the sacred characters, the holy road was met. pressing.

At the same time, the place where they stand, the light of the law, seems to be with the ancient **, this space is born a avenue of pressure, those sacred characters frown, only feel that the body strength is suppressed, to let them from the holy The road went down.

“Oh.” The bells are still in the ear, every bell falls, and the bangs are in the minds of all the saints. Xia Qing’s strong side is: “Princess, I have been suppressed, only the sacred sentiment Can’t play the power of the Holy Land.”

Xia Qing’s eyebrows flashed a touch of chilliness, and looked back at Ye Futian, but saw Ye Futian started talking: “Princess, the ancient temple is blocking the road, the ancient clock is hanging in the sky. In this case, I can only do this. Guess, there may be opportunities for changes in the formation at this moment.”

His voice fell, and there was a strip of ancient road in front of the array. It led to the ancient temple on the front. On the ancient road, there was a strong and powerful encounter.

“I was guessed by him?” Many people looked at Ye Futian with amazement. Xia Qingyi was also a very decisive person, ignoring the ruin of the dynasty, directly moving towards the ancient road ahead, since it appeared The road to the ancient temple is inevitably the right way.

“boom.”

A loud noise, Xia Qingying’s attack fell on the shackles, and did not break the smashing. She felt that this scorpion seemed to be born when the formation sensed her realm, but it was extremely strong and indestructible.

A terrifying vortex appeared suddenly on the palm of his hand. When the scorpion attacked, her slender fingers lifted up, and then moved towards the front of the finger. In a flash, the terrifying vortex shattered everything and burst into the body.

Xia Qingyi continued to step forward, the bell still remained, and the glory of the avenue fell, which put her under great pressure, but she continued to move forward steadily, pushing the door of the ancient temple, where there was a golden glow, printed in the On the face of the person, the emperor is in a state of tide.

According to the mark on the map, here is the land of the emperor in the Imperial Tomb. I am afraid that it has many powerful cultivation techniques and may be a treasure house.

There is a summer green scorpion to take the lead, the people naturally follow together, the formation is constantly slowing down, and the sputum appears one after another. The stronger the cultivation base, the stronger the squat in front of the body, and the bell never stops to bloom. The sacred characters are also suppressed, and they need to step into it.

“I went in and looked at him.” Ji Sheng yelled at Ji Ya, and his footsteps went forward. Most of the people in Kyushu and the cultivation of the upper bounds wanted to enter. Look inside.

Huangfu also had this impulse, but Ye Futian said that he gave up. He knows why Ye Futian is so. So many strong people are, if they are peers, they have no chance at all.

This ancient temple is a good bait.

At this time, Ye Sheng is still confronting Xihua Shengjun and Zhou Shengwang. Ye Futian observes the situation in front of him. This method is self-contained. Unfortunately, it is impossible to take advantage of the situation. Although it can suppress the power of the Holy Path, even this is the case. It is impossible for a person to overcome the existence of a holy place with the sacred sentiment, even if the other party is suppressed.

“Hands.” Xihua Shengjun said, and joined forces with Zhou Shengwang to continue the attack on the glass saint.

Ye Futian discovered that not only the Western Hua Shengjun and Zhou Shengwang, but also many strong men of the Western China Holy Mountain and the Great Zhou Dynasty did not go to the ancient temple, but stared at him.

In addition to this, there is also a sanctification.

Knowing the Holy Spirit is afraid of his own hatred. From the beginning of the imperial tomb, he stared at him.

There are still some people who have let Ye Futian have some accidents. The people of the Temple of Light and many holy places in Kyushu have left some people and did not enter the ancient temple.

Ji Sheng has already stepped toward the ancient temple, but several strong people in the Temple of Light have not seen it, but have paid attention to him. Among them, there are two top enchanting figures in the Temple of Light, Ji Ya and Ji There is also a very strong existence, and it is very likely that it is one of the other great powerhouses in the Temple of Light.

As for other strong people, they are also the top figures of the holy places.

It seems that this time his opponent is not only the Great Zhou Dynasty and the West China Mountain.

“Don’t you go to the ancient temple to see?” Ye Futian glanced at the strong players in the formation.

No one cares, this scene makes Ye Futian faintly feel that the two holy places in Dongzhou are afraid to check the background of the imperial mausoleum, guessing something, not only them, but also other holy places, but also faintly know, but they should all be guessing. .

In this case, he would like to see Xihua Shengjun and Zhou Sheng Wangshe are not willing to give up.

“Go,” Ye Futian said.

When the voice fell, he gave up the ancient temple directly with the people of the wild state, and then stepped back and went forward from the other direction.

This array is the only way to the ancient temple in front, but it does not block it from moving on.

Sure enough, seeing Ye Futian’s body suddenly disappeared, and Xihua Shengjun showed a hesitation.

Just now, he has a natural understanding of the strength of the glass saint. In the case where the three people are suppressed, it is difficult for them to win the glass saint in a short time.

“The imperial mausoleum is important.” Xihua Shengjun said to Zhou Shengwang, and then directly gave up the continued attack on the glass saint, and also pursued in the direction of Ye Futian.

Now that Ye Futian knows the secret of the imperial mausoleum, this guy is an embarrassing character with his understanding of Ye Futian. If he gives up this ancient temple, the real treasure of the imperial tomb must not be here.

He will stare at Ye Futian, and there may be treasures in the ancient temple, but there is nothing to gain.

Ye Futian The group of people was extremely fast. They ran wildly in the Imperial Tomb. The ancient temple attracted many people, but I did not expect that there were so many strong followers, but it was troublesome.

I will soon be at the entrance to the place where the Imperial Tombs passed down. I hope everything goes well.

Finally, there is a powerful and fascinating avenue in front of it, and it is faintly able to see a huge statue that stands tall.

Both Xihua Shengjun and Zhou Shengwang are moving, and their looks are solemn, step by step.

Ye Futian’s speed is getting slower and slower. Looking at the scene that is shocking to the front, although I have seen the mausoleum map in advance, I have witnessed the scene in front of me.

This is a huge mausoleum, in front of the mausoleum is a stone wall, high hundred feet, across the emperor.

On the huge stone wall, engraved with a statue of a great statue, lifelike, every statue can be a big man before life.

There are thirty-seven statues and eighteen symmetrical figures. In the middle of the direction, the statue is all over the body, and the eyes are like the spirit of the world.

All the people only feel that their breathing has become rushed, and there is a kind of suffocating pressure coming down. Even if there are several sacred characters in the Zhouhua King of the West China St., the heart feels beating and it is difficult to breathe.

The statue in the middle is most likely a statue of a man.

And the thirty-six statues on the left and right, each statue contains the meaning of the terrifying avenue, but this sentiment can be a thousand miles and a sensation.

“This is the real tomb of the emperor, the tomb of the emperor.” Xihua Shengjun’s heart is ups and downs, staring at everything in front of him.

Glass saint beautiful eyes gaze in front of the same, she entered the imperial tomb, of course, also want to get the treasures of the royal tomb, and thus squatting Zhou Shengwang.

This imperial tomb is not complicated, and there is no killing. It is very likely that the owner of the Imperial Mausoleum is prepared for the inheritance of his descendants.

Then Ye Futian, they should have a way to walk into the real mausoleum of the emperor.

The sacred figure walked to Ye Futian and stopped behind him. He always stared at him. If he had the chance, he would surely let Ye Futian die.

But Ye Futian did not see it, his eyes still staring at the statue in front. He knew that this was the inheritance left by the emperor. This statue is the entrance.

However, the premise is to open it.

“Ye Futian, how do you get in?” said Xihua Shengjun, who walked step by step, and the avenues of the mausoleum statues fell on his body. Xihua Shengjun only felt the power of Heavenly Dao.

But at this time, he is only greedy.

The rest of the strong also went to Ye Futian and others, they all felt that maybe they are close to the real destination!

Ps: The monthly ticket has reached 30,000. It should have been added today, but today it is weak. This chapter can hardly be written. It can only be delayed and added, sorry!

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