990. Chapter 970 Kyushu Wind Cloud

Chapter 970 Kyushu Wind Cloud

Xiazhou, Yi nationality.

On this day, the month of the month, the Holy Land personally came to visit.

The month of the Holy Father, naturally, is the personal reception of the Holy Grail.

At this time, in a pavilion of the Yi people, two of the top characters in Xiazhou sat together to chat with tea, as if they were friends who had not seen for many years.

“I have heard that the sacred mountains of the West China, the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Temple of the Holy Light are summoning the army and preparing for the military. The strength of these three holy places is not comparable to the wasteland, especially the Holy Light Temple, although in Zhongzhou City. The number of strong people has fallen, but the power of the Temple of Light can rank in the top five of the Kyushu. It is not a name for the waves. Coupled with the power of the endless sea, is it true that the Moon Saint is really planning to participate in the strong?

He said to the opening of the month, he seems to want to persuade the moon to give up.

“Is it going to fight in the Holy Land?” asked Yue Sheng.

“Whether I participate in the war, the palace will be destroyed.” 羿 圣品茶, calmly said, how sharp Ji’s character, they will not wait for Ye Futian to grow up, thus threatening them.

When the army came, Ye Futian’s personal strength was stronger and he was unable to return to heaven.

“Assuming that the palace is destroyed, Ye Futian has survived?” Yue Sheng looked at the sacred road: “If Ye Futian wants to break through the encirclement, is there a chance?”

The sacred thought of the battle of the day, indulged for a moment, then said: “The hope is not big, but there is still such a possibility.”

“If it is really the moment, the state road will be destroyed, my moon will die and Ye Futian breaks out, the inheritance of the emperor can not, as long as he lives.” Yue Sheng smiled and said: “Ye Futian The peak of the situation, one person can destroy a legion, is it recognized by the sage?”

Geng Sheng glanced at the opposite side, Yue Sheng, really sincere.

Thinking of Ye Futian’s invincible posture on that day, if the sage is the peak of the sage, the top ten characters of Confucius are afraid that they can’t afford him, and they are absolutely invincible. It is possible that one person is comparable to a legion.

“If Ye Futian is alive, to report the hatred of the palace, who can solve it?” Yue Sheng took a sip from the teacup and put it down again: “Speaking of it, the Dai people shot a few arrows on that day, but it is nothing.” Big contradiction, as long as you are willing to stand by and send people to apologize, do not participate in this war, Ye Futian will not be too careless, no matter what kind of Wind wave in Kyushu, the Yi people can stay out of the way, why do you have to take risks? After all, even if you have the Emperor Inheritance, is it true that the sacred sacred can win the character of Ji Sheng? Ji Sheng, I think you must know something about it.”

“If Kyushu is turbulent, it is the best strategy. Why do many holy places stand by and watch on that day? First, the King of the Great Zhou is self-sufficient, bullying Ye Futian, how is the big week now? The strength is falling and falling again, how about Zhisheng Cliff? Now that Ji Sheng and Xihua Shengjun are also in the game, can they all guarantee that the whole body will retreat, and Qi Jiahu will look at it, waiting for the decline of the Temple of Light, why should you take this Water?”

The month of the sacred continuation, the sacred sacred thoughts of the meaning, have to admit, the truth of the month of the Holy Land is indeed somewhat reasonable.

He also understands that if Ye Futian can be killed steadily that day, the major holy places will not mind going down the stone. After all, the emperor’s inheritance is placed there, and how can we know the result?

So now, is Ye Futian and the Most Holy Palace, is it a must-have?

“Since the month knows that inaction is the best strategy, why do you want to enter?” The eyes of the sacred eyes stare at the moon, and it is shot in the situation that Ye Futian faces the enemy of Kyushu. Now, he has to persuade him to stand by.

“Yu Sheng knows that before this month, my husband and Ye Futian have some friendship, and their talent is outstanding. In the future, it is possible to see the Wind scene above the Holy Land. In any case, it is better to take it with you. Now, since it has already entered the game, then it will only go down.” Yue Sheng smiled and said: “And, the holy sacred can not see, Xia Sheng is also very valued to Ye Futian, want to let Ye Futian is dead, afraid it is not so easy.”

He said, he stood up and said: “If you do this, if you still decide to join the war, then you have to face each other and leave.”

Said, Yue Sheng got up and left.

After he left, the sacred gaze still showed the meaning of thinking, and it seems that he has not made up his mind.

“Send strong people to the holy places, monitor the movements of the holy places, the land of the wilderness, send more people to see what is going to the Holy Palace.”

“Yes.” Someone outside the pavilion took the lead.

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War State, above a Foshan, here is the Battle of the Holy Land of the Battle of Metal, known as the battlefield of the strongest battle.

Metal Gangs practiced the practice of Buddhism, until the sun, the body of Invincible, the power of the attack is extremely strong, Metal Gang is therefore valued Yu Sheng talent, invited him into the Metal Gang for three years.

At this time, Metal’s many sultans in the world were sitting on the futon, kneeling in front of the people, and they were the main lords of Metal, and preached.

His voice is like a Buddha’s voice, and like a boulevard, and the one hundred and eight Buddhas behind him resonate, turning into a sacred voice, such as 醍醐 醍醐.

After a long time, Metal just stopped the Buddha and shook the beads and looked at the people: “I have heard the road for many years, but you rarely walk down the mountain. Now the Kyushu is in turmoil. Go down the mountain and go.”

“Bound Lord, who do we help?” asked a monk.

“Who wants to help who.” Metal just opened the door.

“Good.” The men nodded and then turned and left.

On this day, Metal was just one hundred and eight wars, going down the mountain and heading for the land of the wilderness.

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The glazed temple, at this time a suspended platform outside the temple, a figure wearing a long dress in the green dress stood quietly on the edge of the land, looking into the distance.

Wind licked, blowing her long hair, gently stroking her stunning face, and the long skirt swayed with Wind, just like a fairy.

“Master.” At this time, behind the blue fairy fairy came here, looking at the back of the glass.

These days, the glass saint is silent and rarely speaks. The death of the Sister Senior Sister is extremely stimulating to the master.

“What’s the situation outside?” Glass San did not look back and said softly.

“The Temple of the Light, the Holy Mountain of Xihua, and the Great Zhou Dynasty are gathering troops, and they may leave for the wilderness at any time.”

“What else?”

“The glass of the temple area forces, each sent people to the temple, asking the teacher to forgive.” Qingni fairy continued, the glass temple also called the strong in the temple area, but no one was killed.

The situation in the wasteland is now known to the Kyushu, and it is very likely to face the catastrophe.

After the destruction of the ruined state, the next ruined force is probably the glazed temple. In this case, the glazed temple area forces, where to dare to participate in the war, can only send people to ask for mercy.

Liu Sheng silent did not speak, still looking into the distance, said: “To summon the people above the realm of the temple, go to the Great Zhou Dynasty, others temporarily leave the temple, if I have an accident, never come back.”

“Master.” Qingni fairy’s heart trembled slightly.

“According to my words.” Liu Sheng continued, Qingni fairy nodded, and then retired.

It was soon reported that the strong people of the glazed temples scattered all day, and a group of strong people went to the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but they did not do it. It seemed to be only to contain the forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As for the glass saint, she naturally left the glass temple, and she did not know where she was. No one knows where she is. Some people say that the glass saint is in the holy capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty and is ready to fight with Zhou Shengwang. Zhou Sheng The grudge between Wang and Liu Sheng was also dug by the minded.

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A Windstorm that swept through the states was gathering, and in the heart of the Windstorm, the land of the Wild State was the most lively.

These days, countless people in the deserted state went to Zhongzhou City, and even many people came to the Holy Road Palace to come to the Daogong by sword.

To the Holy Palace, at this time has been razed to the ground, Ye Futian has been in the Taoist palace to arrange the array, while playing the soul of the chess, the land of the vast palace, there is a chain of interlocking map, in In the array, there is a handle sword, and each sword is a sage-level implement.

At this point, a line of shadows came across the air, and there was a voice coming here: “Futian.”

“How did the dean come.” Ye Futian looked up at the figure in the void, and he was the dean of the St. Tiancheng Star Academy. It is already the dean of the three major courts.

“I heard that you borrowed swords from the wasteland and borrowed the swords from the St. Tiancheng area.” Chen said with a smile.

“Not only me, my holy Tiancheng West Mountain Dragon family, Gu family and other forces have come, although there are not many swords, but we old guys, there are still some fighting power.” Chen Xiao smiled, he is next to the stars The main government is Muchuan.

Ye Futian looked at the familiar figure and was very moved. He smiled and said: “Thank you for the help of the seniors. However, Yunxiao and Linger will not join in the fun and let them go back to Shengtiancheng.”

He naturally saw the crowd behind Chen Chen, Gu Yunxi, Long Linger, and they were also there.

Gu Yunmei looked forward to Ye Futian, and his gentle eyes still had a faint affection. Hearing that Ye Futian has been able to sweep the Kyushu sages, he is legendary.

“I was a disciple of Daogong. Why can’t I join the war? Futian brother, don’t think about driving me away.” Long Linger looked at Ye Futian.

“As for your strength, what to fight, you have to stay, but to be obedient, if you really fight, go to the Shengxian Palace with everyone.” Ye Futian shook his head and smiled. On the day of the war, he would let the people of the sage below the realm. Enter the sages and arrange the array, even if they are defeated, they must be preserved.

At this time, someone came in the void.

“Futian.”

A soft voice came, and Ye Futian looked up and saw the two coming to this side, revealing a strange color: “Xiaodie, how come you?”

“Master said that you promised to test his medicine, you can’t be here before…” Xiaodie said and paused.

“Can’t you die?” Ye Futian laughed.

Xiaodie chuckled and said: “Shi Zun said that this last round of trials was directly at the Holy Palace, so I ordered him and Senior Brother.”

“Jiang Sheng is too embarrassed.” Ye Futian silently, chasing the Taoist palace!

(End of this chapter)


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