The Legend of Futian Chapter 832: The tragic battle


The voice of the fighting wise monarch resounded through the heavens and the earth, full of tragic meaning.

At this moment, in the battle of Tiangang, King Kong Xianjun and Yuanhong and others all urged their power to the limit and poured into Dou Zhan Xianjun's body.

The direction of the heart, death, what is the shock.

Above the sky, a more and more terrifying storm of rules blew up, almost overwhelming the world. Zhou Mian, Zhou Huang and others' expressions changed drastically. Looking up at the changes between the sky and the earth, their hearts were ruthless. Trembling.

This is the baptism of the road, the catastrophe of the holy road.

But how is this possible?

In the void, Zhou Shengwang and the old village chief stopped playing chess, and both stood up and stared at the changes between the world and the earth.

Why is there a holy robbery?

Although fighting is the pinnacle of sages, in Kyushu, there are many people who are better than him on the list of sages, but even those people cannot rely on themselves to break the shackles of the great road. Proof of the Holy Land.

Of course, fighting Xianjun, why is he?

"Zhou Shengwang, have you seen it?" The old village chief said: "You launched a holy war and forced the holy robbery. After this war, it will be a baptism for the deserted state. All those who participated in the war People, their moods will be sublimated, especially those in the battle."

Zhou Shengwang looked at the Tiangang battle formation, his expression was ugly, but he faintly understood why fighting can lead to the Holy Tribulation.

The battle formation will be unified, making Dou Zhan Xianjun's will extremely tough and powerful. In addition, he broke the limit of his physical body, and he did not hesitate to burn his life to explode his own potential, so he broke the constraints of the great road.

Of course, the prerequisite for all of this is that he himself, the sublimation of his mind, and the perfection of his avenues, can resonate with the world.

The will, state of mind, and strength are all integrated into one, breaking the limit and leading the way.

So, he did.

In the land of Kyushu, almost no one has done it.

A holy war forced out the holy way, which is really ironic.

God, it's all joking.

"So what, the holy robbery, there is a dead end." Zhou Shengwang's voice is cold, even in the heyday of fighting against Xianjun, he may not be able to withstand the power of the holy robbery, let alone in a state of serious injury. In addition, he is forcibly breaking the limit of his physical body and burning his own potential. Under the holy calamity, he will undoubtedly die.

At this moment, Zhou Shengwang felt a little pity, even if it was an enemy, he admitted that he was a character.

The barren state is really a magical land, but since it is an enemy, it can only be destroyed.

On Ye Futian's battlefield, he naturally saw the situation of fighting Xianjun, and his heart trembled violently.

He once asked what the holy way is. He has gone through the holy tribulation and baptized by the rules of the avenue. He has a perfect state of mind and can prove the holy way.

The holy way is extremely difficult.

Just the holy robbery has the power to destroy everything.

Teacher, his calamity is the calamity of the flesh, the flesh proves the holy way, casts the rules of the Eucharist, and can be holy.

However, it is a holy war at this moment, and the teacher does not hesitate to burn all the power to break the limit and lead to the holy way. In this case, he will not be able to survive this catastrophe, he will undoubtedly die.

Seeing the endless powerhouses around, Ye Futian's eyes turned into blood. At this time, he was fighting in the crowd of all major legions.

Whether it is the Most Holy Taoist Palace or the Great Zhou Dynasty, many people have fallen, but the number of opponents is still more than them.

He knew that the teacher was fighting for them the opportunity to hold back the strongest force of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was using his life to fulfill his promise and complete his mission. From the very beginning, he thought about it .

At this time, the storms of Dao rules flooded into Dou Zhan Xianjun's body, causing Dou Zhan Xianjun's body to shake, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

But at this moment, he is fearless. He has never thought about living, and dying without regrets. What is there to be afraid of?

With both fists clenched, in the battle of Tiangang, extremely powerful forces poured into his body, a smile on his face in the battle, he was not fighting alone, everyone was fighting with him, he was I am proud of such a Taoist palace.

His spirit affects all the practitioners, and the will of these practitioners also infects him.

There was a terrifying sound, and the fighting body was getting bigger, expanding towards the heaven and the earth, as if he himself was the law body.

A more powerful storm came, and even the armor of the sacred weapon could not resist this power. At this moment, the fighting magic body took off the sacred weapon and threw it to Saruhiro: "Take it." /

Bronze skin appears between the heaven and the earth, baptized by the rules of the avenue, his body seems to be cracking, but it is filled with divine luster.

These are two extremes, either cast into a holy body or broken.

At this time, Dou Zhan Xianjun was bearing the impact of the great road that no one could imagine, but he still stood there, like a mountain, extremely stalwart.

"When the morning hears the Tao, the evening may die."

Dou Zhan Xianjun spoke loudly, after saying that his huge body took a step, straddling the space, and walking in the direction of Zhou Mian and the others.

Although you must die, you must feel the power of the Dao Dharma before you die.

The expressions of Zhou Mian and others changed slightly, but at this moment their hearts were also extremely shocked.

At their level of practice, the holy way is their strongest pursuit.

However, at this moment, in front of them, fighting against Xianjun to lead the holy way.

But in this situation, if Dou Zhan Xianjun does not resist the baptism of the Holy Tribulation, he still has to attack them?

This is to give up hope completely, just to deal with them.

That is an opportunity for sanctification. Although everyone knows that in this situation, there is almost no life in fighting the wise monarch, but even so, the opportunity of the holy path is right in front of him, even if he knows that the hope is slim, who can not To fight?

Even if you do everything, you still need to live and prove your holy.

But fighting Xianjun, he didn't plan to do that.

Seeing that towering figure descending, Zhou Mian gathered the power of the battle formation, and a terrifying golden phoenix appeared above the sky. Like a demon god, the huge golden phoenix wings were cut out and killed Dou Zhanxian. Jun.

The catastrophe of the holy way fell down, and Xianjun Dou Zhan ignored him. He stretched out his hands and directly buckled the huge golden phoenix wings that came from the attack.

With a loud roar, his arms opened to the sides, and the huge golden phoenix body was torn apart raw, powerful enough to reach the sky.

"Boom."

Dou Zhan Xianjun stepped on the void, his massive body descended directly in front of Zhou Mian, with his arms retracted, and then critically shot out, like an ancient god, able to penetrate the world.

Zhou Mian looked embarrassed, the huge and boundless golden phoenix wings closed, filled with the power of the sacred weapon, but the fist of the battle is also the sacred weapon, and at this moment, his body is already under the baptism of the holy way and is attacking There is a strand of holy power already hidden, and it is so tyrannical to blend into the holy artifact.

"Boom."

The world seemed to explode, and the army behind Zhou Mian was directly shattered and dispersed. He also turned into a streamer and flew back, spitting out a mouthful of blood. If there is no sacred weapon and the power of the battle formation, I am afraid this The fist can directly shatter his internal organs.

Is it already so powerful without being sanctified?

If you prove the Holy Way, what a mighty power it should be.

Zhou Mian has an extremely strong desire in his heart.

Dou Zhan Xianjun stepped forward again, stepping into the disintegrated army.

Above the sky, another terrifying storm of sacred calamity is coming, endless.

"Puff!" With a muffled snort, Jun Dou Zhanxian also vomited blood, endless holy path rules flowing on the surface of his body, cracks looming on the bronze body, as if to shatter his body.

"Come on."

Dou Zhan Xianjun raised his head to look at the holy robbery storm gathering in the sky. He clenched his fists and let out a loud roar. The endless fists burst out from above his body, sweeping the world with the ruining power.

"Flee." Zhou Mian roared, and the legion broke up. They wanted to use their personal strength to resist the fighting wise monarch who had gone violently at this moment, and there was only one dead end.

Everyone was running frantically, but the endless fist came directly.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of terrible sounds came out. In an instant, I don't know how many strong people were hit by fists, their bodies were directly penetrated, and they died on the spot.

Above the void, Zhou Shengwang saw this scene with an indifferent expression, and said: "Is he a holy?"

"We haven't passed the holy calamity, and there is no real sacrament, how can we be called holy?" The old village chief responded coldly. Seeing Zhou Shengwang's breath released, he reminded: "Holy king, don't forget, Kyushu Supervisor The rules are set and the jihad will be monitored. Perhaps it is among the crowd of onlookers at this moment~IndoMTL.com~The Holy King violated the will of Emperor Xia, what are the consequences?"

Zhou Shengwang’s eyes were extremely sharp when he heard his words. Who could have imagined that Dou Zhan Xianjun would experience the holy calamity in the holy war, and regardless of life and death, regardless of the consequences, he would attack the strong men of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, Zhou Mian came to Zhou Huang’s legion, and once again integrated into the battle formation. The Golden Phoenix Sword and the Golden Phoenix Wing seemed to be combined, turning offensive and defensive, Zhou Mian said coldly: " Down, he is the end of the crossbow, boundless, attack together."

The look of Xianjun Wuliang changed slightly. In this case, he really didn't want to continue fighting. The fighting Xianjun in a frantic state was too dangerous at the moment. He carried the robbery of the holy way to attack, and he did not care about his own life or death. Up.

As long as he leaves, Fighting Xianjun will naturally die. There is no need to fight hard, but it is different for Zhou Mian and the royal family. When they leave, Fighting will attack another army. The ending is very It's miserable, so Zhou Mian wanted to let the fighting lose its fighting power, so as not to directly endanger the victory of this holy war.

This jihad Zhou crown commander, if he is defeated, he will naturally have the responsibility.

However, Zhou Shengwang personally supervised the battle. Seeing all this, he dared not refuse.

"Okay." Wuliang Xianjun nodded and controlled the Wuliang Dharma body forward, and the three powerful men stood side by side and watched Dou Zhan Xianjun walking towards them.

Dou Zhan Xianjun's huge body stepped forward, and above the sky, a stronger regular storm fell, causing his body to tremble, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, but he continued to walk towards Zhou Mian as if he did not feel it. they.

The fighting at this moment seems to be the real saint!

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