The Legend of Futian Chapter 937: Repay the debt
In the current lineup of the Abandoned State Road Palace, Saruhiro is carrying the Great Heaven Gang battle formation, holding a holy instrument without a measuring ruler, and the power of attack should be the strongest under the holy realm.
What's more, Saruhiro made an angry shot, in order to avenge the blood of Taihang Mountain, he did not show any mercy at all. In an instant, many experts who knew the holy cliff were shot to death on the spot.
"Array." Ge Feng did not forget to roar when fighting with the nine people of Qin Zhuang. Back then, the nine people of Qin Zhuang carried the holy sword to kill, and no one can stop them. Ge Feng of the device can still do it.
The figures of the sages of the sacred cliff of knowledge flickered and walked, facing danger and not chaos, and began to line up.
"Roar..." Yuanhong roared to the sky, the golden demon ape's body became even bigger, his footsteps on the sky and the earth, the void shook, he held the huge incomparable ruler with both hands, and suddenly the infinite ruler continued to expand, turning into an endless giant. , Although Saruhiro is not good at infinite rules, there is an infinite avenue in the infinite scale itself, which can amplify the attack and transform it into an infinite, infinite.
The strong man who knows the holy cliff only feels that it covers the sky and the sun, and the endless shadows are smashed down from the sky, like the end of the day. This attack is impossible even for the top sage holding the sacred instrument.
There was a loud noise, and another group of strong men was annihilated and killed under the shadow of the ruler.
In the distance, at the top of a cliff on the Zhisheng Cliff, a group of strong men gathered together and appeared there, gathered together, and the person in the front was a white-haired and white-bearded old man who was suffering The older generation of strong men who have been cultivating for many years have not succeeded in attacking the holy path for many times, and finally gave up. They retreat on the sacred cliff of Zhizhi. Although they have not entered the sage list, they are not much better than the strong ones behind the sage list. Very strong.
The center of his eyebrows is shining brightly, with unparalleled spiritual power permeating from it. In the center of his eyebrows, there are spiritual sacred artifacts, which are the sacred treasures of Zhisheng Cliff. At this time, the people standing behind him The strong, all the spiritual energy surging toward the white-haired old man's eyebrows, suddenly formed an astonishing aura in the surrounding heaven and earth, and the coercion enveloped Zhisheng Cliff.
The mountains are misplaced, the huge boulders on the surface move horizontally, and endless rocks stretch out, blocking the buildings and palaces under the cliff of Zhisheng, and sealing them underground. At this moment, all the sages are fighting, and the princes cannot participate. He will fix The sky below the saint cliff was completely isolated from the battlefield, protecting them from safety.
"Guardian of the earth veins." The white-haired old man exhaled a voice, and that tyrannical aura was unparalleled. Saruhiro glanced over there and stepped forward. At the same time, above the sky, there was a terrifying demon. Appeared, there were black dragon roaring, giant python swallowing black mist, supernatural turtle frozen world, and many top monsters appeared on the battlefield.
This time, Ye Futian not only led the Dao Palace powerhouse, but also a powerful army of monsters.
The most sacred road palace in the deserted state, there are top figures who are good at beasts.
"Personal connections." The white-haired old man shouted again, and suddenly a stone man wearing a rock armor appeared, guarding every position of the Saint Cliff.
"Bang." The sky quaked, and Saruhiro stepped forward, trampling everything.
Seeing Yuanhong approaching the Tiangang battle formation, the white-haired old man urged his spiritual will power to the limit. A terrifying storm blew up above the sky, and the sacred brilliance appeared, under the storm, A huge and boundless figure appeared, as if summoned from the sky, like a god.
"Guardian of the Heavenly Vessel." The white-haired old man trembled, as if the consumption was extremely terrifying, and the summoned figure shone with extremely bright light, like a real holy light.
Suddenly, the eyes of the white-haired old man became extremely strange, and the Heavenly Vessel Guardian who had been summoned suddenly opened his eyes, extremely strange.
He stretched out his hand towards the rear, and suddenly a dazzling light appeared from the cliff of knowledge, and it fell directly into the palm guarded by the sky veins. It was a sacred hammer, from which a terrifying holy Light.
"What a strong breath." Ye Futian glanced at the mountain-like guardian of the heavenly veins and the hammer of the sacred instrument. Knowing that the holy cliff is the first place of inheritance in Yuzhou, it is naturally not too weak, even if it is not as big Zhou Shengchao, but Ye Futian still did not underestimate him. Therefore, he not only asked the teacher to fight to lead the top figures from the deserted state to join him, but also used the army of monsters to participate in the war.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy to win the Zhisheng Cliff.
The level of the holy realm is not difficult, but he never thought of letting the village chief participate in the slaughter. If he did that, Emperor Xia might have ordered that Kyushu can fight in chaos, and the holy realm would shoot at will. As far as the state is concerned, it is the real disaster.
Of course, although the Sacred Cliff is not weak, the most sacred Taoist Palace today is not the same as it was back then. After the outbreak of the Holy War, many of the sacred world ranking figures in the deserted state have successively returned to the Taoist Palace to practice, and they felt in the temple. The battle of Zhishengya has not had time to summon the top forces of Yuzhou to join the battle.
So in this battle, they will win.
At this time, the summoned guardian of Tianmai smashed down towards Saruhiro holding the holy artifact. Nine days of thunder tribulation descended in the sky, and descended with the hammer of holy artifacts, the power of the avenue fell, trying to crush everything .
Saruhiro did not dodge, the golden giant ape body stands up like a mountain, and the power of the battle formation flows crazily on the body. His burly body traverses a gorgeous arc in the void and pulls the infinite ruler toward the holy artifact The hammer blasted away.
The two sacred artifacts were crazy in mid-air, and the endless catastrophic light fell from the sky, as if the light of extinction swept past, sweeping the entire Zhisheng Cliff, hundreds of miles in the square garden, the earth was shaking.
Outside the cliff of Zhisheng, some pilgrims who came to see the battle over the cliff of Zhisheng, and stormy waves were set off in their hearts.
They have never seen such a terrible battle, and never thought that someone would kill to know the holy cliff.
That's the strong man in Huangzhou, the Most Holy Taoist Palace.
It is rumored that the Saint Cliff invaded the barren state in the past, but now, the opponent has come back and is coming.
The sacred place in Yuzhou, Zhishengya, is facing a crisis of life and death.
In the battlefield, beside Ye Futian, the saint saint stepped forward, and the magic knife in his hand appeared. In an instant, a horrible magical air current flowed wildly between the world and the earth, turning into an endless magical sword intent, sweeping the world All directions, this magical intent madly flowed into Dao Sheng's body.
At this moment, the body of the saint saint seems to be undergoing transformation, and his peaceful figure has become extremely overbearing. His pupils are showing dark magic light, and the whole person seems to be demonized. His body, this Time is integrated with the magic sword and the magic power between heaven and earth.
In the Dao Palace battle, he urged the magic knife to fight against Kong Yao. Now, the saint of sword has entered the realm of Xianjun. When the magic knife is urged, the coercion is stronger than before.
The sword seems to be roaring, swept out of it with the meaning of killing. With the body of the sword saint as the center, the world seems to have turned into a dark world, without life.
Even if you step into the realm of Xianjun, when the magic knife is activated, the saint of sword still does not feel like he is controlling the magic knife, more like the sword is controlling him.
Entering that mood, the saint of sword at this time is like a demon god.
Finally, the light of darkness flowed over the cliff of Zhisheng, and then I saw a dark blade of light falling from the sky, like the blade of a demon, with only one knife, the space in front of the saint of sword seemed to be hit As if it was broken, the body of a strong man who knew Saint Cliff was cut off and killed.
Many strong men looked at the scene before them in shock, their hearts trembled wildly, what a terrible sword technique.
A guardian of personal connections flickered, trying to intercept the sword saint, but saw the sword saint continue to move forward, like a demon god-like body surrounded by a monstrous sword intent.
Without any fancy moves, he slashed out again and cut the air.
The guardian of the amazing connections was directly cut off, and then broken into nothingness, making the countless strong people of Zhisheng Cliff tremble and truly feel the fear of death.
Real war, never depends on the number of people, the world of cultivators, the peak combat power, one person can be a thousand troops, otherwise the rules of the Xia Huangding jihad will not restrict the shots of the saints, the saints, the saints Underneath, will turn into purgatory, no one can live.
Obviously, the sword saint is the existence of the sage's pinnacle level.
In addition to the battle formation, Ge Feng and Nie Yan, who are holding the holy weapons, may be able to block one or two, but at this time, the two powerhouses are all fighting, and there is no time to be distracted.
And Kong Yao, the first person under the Saint of Zhisheng Cliff, is not in Zhisheng Cliff today.
"The strength of the big brother is stronger than before." Ye Futian looked at the sword saint. In the Dao Palace battle that year, it was the first time he saw the big brother use the magic knife. At that time, the big brother looked like To be swallowed by the magic sword, it is difficult to control. After a few years, the senior brother's cultivation became stronger and he went to the outside world for trials. Although he still can't completely control the magic sword, he is more comfortable than before.
Knowing Sacred Cliff, the chaos broke out completely, and the Heavenly Vessel Guardian summoned by the white-haired old man was extremely powerful, and he smashed wildly against Saruhiro, and every attack seemed to break the ground.
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In addition, You Chi, Zhuge Qingfeng and other powerful men have all rushed into the crowd, and there are many great monsters.
A fierce battle erupted on the entire Zhisheng Cliff.
Outside the battlefield, there are still a group of strong men in Zhishengya who have not taken action. They are all the older generations of Zhishengya, hiding from the side, their eyes always falling on Ye Futian.
Ye Futian naturally felt that these people were very strong and did not participate in the war. Their goal was obvious. If they wanted to find a chance to deal with him, they should first take down his palace lord, and the battle would naturally end.
Even if they saw that the strong of Zhishengya were absolutely weak and constantly falling, they would not be moved at all and had no intention of intervening, which shows their character.
Ye Futian didn't seem to have seen it. He was sitting cross-legged in the air. At this moment, the soul of the piano appeared in front of him. He bowed his head slightly and touched the piano with his hands, and suddenly the sound of the piano sounded in the battlefield.
This is a very passionate but somewhat sad music. Under the music, people can vaguely feel the setting sun like blood, and the world is in a solemn mood. This mood seems to be integrated into the battlefield. Be part of the battlefield.
Ye Futian's ten fingers plucked the strings, recalling everything that happened in Wolong Mountain, Taihang and outside the Palace of the Holy Path. These thoughts seem to be integrated into the artistic conception of Qin Yin, making Yuanhong, Jianmo and others feel The attacks became more and more aggressive, and their minds also recalled everything back then.
Today, Zhishengya will repay the debt for what he did in the past. This is a blood debt.
Since the three holy sites want to join forces to destroy the Taoist Palace, they will pay the price of blood!
ps: Yesterday, I saw that there was another thousand and five, and it was almost there when I saw it just now. It seems that there is still a difference of more than 400 monthly tickets and I have to add more. Khan, get ready to go!