The Legend of Futian

Chapter 835 Withdrawal

The golden-winged roc's eyes were extremely sharp, revealing strong emotions.

Dou Zhan Xianjun broke the limit of the physical body, and now that the strength in his body has been exhausted, how can he still endure the calamity?

This catastrophe was inadvertently surged when Dou Zhan Xian Jun was consolidating the battle formation, not just relying on his personal strength, which meant that even in the heyday of Dou Zhan Xian Jun, he might not necessarily be able to withstand the catastrophe of Dao.

Above the sky, the terrifying Dao Jieguang wanders between heaven and earth, as if sensing where the body of Dou Zhan Xianjun is.

The golden-winged roc raised its head, watching the terrifying Dao Jieguang coming towards this side, its eyes were extremely sharp.

Among the golden-winged rocs, Ye Futian stood there quietly. This golden-winged rocs are the ancient gods he transformed with the spiritual will of all people. Under his control, it is like his incarnation.

The teacher fought for the Dao Palace, not hesitating the danger of physical collapse.

Now that the teacher is down, he will block this calamity.

An incomparably bright golden radiance flows over the huge body of the golden-winged roc, and there is also an extremely gorgeous light of the stars faintly, all of which are super powerful defense rules.

The violent robbery light rushed towards this side, with a loud noise, the light of the stars shattered in an instant, and the body of the golden-winged roc trembled violently. Ye Futian only felt that his own will would collapse and be destroyed, but the emperor's will burned Underneath, his eyes were extremely firm.

If he falls, the teacher must die.

"Boom, boom..." The robbing light from Chaotic Avenue that had not yet dissipated crazily bombarded, cracks appeared in the body of the golden-winged roc, and the huge body of the ancient demon god seemed to collapse. Ye Futian's will inside was shaken, and the blood His clothes were stained red, but his eyes remained firm.

"Array."

There was a loud shout, and it was Yuan Hong who came with the strong men of the Tiangang Battle Formation. They came directly to the sky above the golden-winged roc and turned into a huge Tiangang Battle Formation. The sacred armor that Dou Zhan Xianjun took off before stood in the uppermost space.

Another terrifying robbing light fell down and penetrated the battle formation. Yuanhong's body shook, but he still stood there, and the entire Great Tiangang battle formation was trembling.

The Dao Jieguang in the void is getting less and less, as long as it can withstand a few more waves of force, the robbery will pass.

"Boom." There was another loud bang, the Tiangang battle formation collapsed, Yuanhong's body fell down, Jieguang continued to impact and look forward, and blasted on the body of the golden-winged roc, causing more cracks in the roc, as if there were collapse crisis.

"I come."

A voice came, and another group of figures walked over. It was the powerful royal family led by Huang Xi. They also turned into a battle formation, and their bodies burst out with a mighty imperial aura. A boundless and huge human emperor dharma body appeared between the heavens and the earth.

"Get out." Huangxi raised his head and glanced at the robbery of the Dao, and he took the initiative to attack. The mighty force swept the world, and a legion in armor rushed out. It was an illusion of extremely strong martial arts rules. When Annihilation fell, the terrifying Jieguang blasted on Human Sovereign's dharma body, and Huangxi's and the others' bodies shook violently.

"It's about to disappear." The breathing of the crowd watching the battle in the distance seemed to be stagnant. Their hearts were beating and their fists were clenched tightly, as if they were the ones who were going through the calamity.

All the people in the barren state, even the onlookers, were extremely nervous.

Be sure to hold on.

In this jihad, the beliefs of the powerhouses in the Dao Palace had a very strong impact on them.

Dao Palace must win.

"If we can overcome this catastrophe, Dou Zhan Xianjun will transform, and the Dao Palace will also transform." At this time, someone in the crowd said in a solemn voice.

At this time, it was an old man, very old and very imposing. He was also a well-known figure in the barren state, and he was ranked twenty-ninth in the barren sky list.

"Indeed, in this jihad, the Taoist palace is united, the belief is firm, and the top forces in the barren state all participated in it, fighting side by side, without fear of life and death. This kind of spirit is worthy of being the leader on my barren state list." I'm ashamed of you." Another person came out, and suddenly many people exclaimed, they recognized this person, and he was another strong man in the Huangtian Ranking.

I don't know how many people came to watch the battle this time, all the powerful people and characters from all sides in the barren state were there.

"In that case, do you dare to join the battle?" At this moment, someone spoke.

Kumu Xianjun looked at the back and said loudly: "Many of you present are top practitioners in the barren state, enough to form a super army of sages and princes. A jihad broke out, and I wanted to destroy the Dao Palace and establish a Dao in the barren state. Now the battle is so fierce, if we join the war, it will be enough to directly change the situation of the battle, but someone is willing to join me in driving the Great Zhou Dynasty out of the barren state."

"Willing to fight."

"I am a cultivator in the barren state, so why not be afraid of a battle."

"Great Zhou Dynasty, get out of the barren state."

One after another voices responded, and everyone was immediately infected by the atmosphere. They stepped out, and suddenly a mighty army formed.

The strong men from Zhishengya and Xihuashengshan stood in the crowd, their expressions changed slightly, revealing a strange color.

"That's it, let's go." All the strong men stepped forward, with momentum rolling, overwhelming the world.

On the other side, the Holy King of Great Zhou blinked his eyes and looked into the distance, and then he saw the army heading this way. His expression was extremely indifferent, and he swept towards them coldly, saying: "Do you dare to be an enemy of this seat?"

His voice trembled between heaven and earth, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and he wanted to break the aura of those strong men. He knew that these people were all infected by this battle and joined the battle impulsively. As long as they were shocked, it would be enough.

Sure enough, after his words fell, many people stopped and their moods were shaken. After all, this is the Holy King, the legendary existence of the Holy Realm.

"To practice the Dao, one should stick to one's heart and have a firm belief in order to have a chance to become a Dao, just like fighting a virtuous king." The old village head looked at the strong men, and said loudly: "Cultivating and cultivating the heart, the holy and How, you can’t look up to the heaven and the earth, why seek the Tao.”

Many people's hearts were shaken when they heard the words of the old village chief, and blood flowed in their bodies. This is also a holy, holy man's words, such as enlightenment.

"war."

The legion continued to move forward, Zhou Shengwang looked extremely ugly, the old village chief looked at him, and said: "Zhou Shengwang, have you seen it? In this battle, your Great Zhou army will definitely lose."

Zhou Shengwang obviously did not expect this holy war to be like this. In his prediction, the legion of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty would be able to razed the Holy Palace to the ground in one go.

But at this moment, everything is going against his idea.

At this time, the Dao Jieguang from the sky fell down again, and Huangxi, Yuan Zhan, Ye Futian and others resisted this last force together.

Finally, the Dao Jieguang above the sky gradually subsided, and it was carried.

But the faces of the legions of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty around them were extremely ugly, and the Holy Tribulation did not kill them.

The golden-winged roc looked down at Dou Zhan's body, the golden body was still flowing with sacred brilliance, at this moment he felt that his spirit and will were about to collapse, which was unbearable, but on Ye Futian's body, he felt Put on a smile.

Then, when he raised his head, he saw a legion approaching in the distance, and said loudly, "I am a monk in the barren state, and I am here to help."

"kill."

The voice trembled between heaven and earth, and the mighty army of sages charged towards the scattered Golden Phoenix Legion of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ye Futian's heart was warm, but when he looked up at the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was filled with a cold chill.

"Keep good teacher." Ye Futian said, the golden-winged roc was suspended in the air, and then its wings flashed, dragging its extremely exhausted mental strength, the golden-winged roc flew towards Zhou Huang.

Zhou Huang's state at this time is definitely not better than Ye Futian's. He was injured by Dou Zhan Xianjun and was seriously injured. If there was no battle formation, he might have fallen.

When the Golden Phoenix Sword was raised, Zhou Huang's body seemed to be burning as well, and the golden sword light flowed in and out between the heaven and the earth.

"Om." The golden brilliance shone between the sky and the earth, and this space seemed to be still. Zhou Huang felt the power of the rules that solidified the space, and his expression was extremely embarrassing. He raised the Golden Phoenix Sword with difficulty, tearing apart all the power of rules. The rules of space were also torn apart, and the Golden Phoenix Sword stabbed at the approaching golden-winged roc.

"boom."

The body of the golden-winged roc continued to dive down without stopping, and its sharp claws directly smashed down. The Golden Phoenix Sword was on it, and it felt that there was a terrifying regular force blocking it, but it still continued to pierce, which was extremely bright. The radiance pierced through the sharp claw of the golden-winged roc, but at the same time, another sharp claw tore directly down and hit Zhou Huang's body.

Zhou Huang's body shook violently, as if his internal organs were shattered.

"Get out." At this time, Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun attacked at the same time. Although they were also seriously injured, they couldn't watch Zhou Huang be killed. In that case, they would have no way to explain to King Zhou, and they would do anything Also attack.

The golden-winged roc spread its wings and collided with the attacks of the two. In an instant, the golden-winged roc, Zhou Mian, and Wuliang Xianjun were pushed back at the same time, and the huge golden-winged roc's body seemed to be crumbling.

Withstood the holy light, the power of this condensed golden-winged roc had already been severely damaged. Ye Futian just wanted to kill the eldest son of Zhou Shengwang with one breath.

"Withdraw."

In the void, Zhou Shengwang's eyes flashed an extremely cold meaning, and he ordered the withdrawal of troops.

He knew that their Great Zhou Dynasty had no advantage at all, and their momentum was completely reversed.

The people of the barren state are not afraid of death, and even those who watched the battle participated in this holy war.

His eldest son, Zhou Huang, almost died in the hands of Ye Futian, and Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun almost lost their fighting power. If they did not withdraw their troops, he would pay a very painful price for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The strong men of the Great Zhou Dynasty who were still fighting on the other side retreated after hearing Zhou Shengwang's words, and retreated while fighting.

"Let's go." The wings of the sacred artifact behind Zhou Mian spread out, took Zhou Huang and Wuliang Xianjun with him, and retreated away at a gallop.

The body of the golden-winged roc was suspended in the sky again, looking at Zhou Mian who left quickly, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Buzz."

The wings trembled, and in an instant, the endless golden light of the wings slashed down, frantically slashing towards those strong men of the Golden Phoenix Legion who hadn't evacuated in time, in an instant, screams came out one after another, and I don't know how many people left behind. .

Soon, the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty receded like a tide, and after a while of chasing and killing the strong men from the Holy Palace, they returned to Ye Futian's side and gathered beside the golden-winged roc.

At this time, the body of the golden-winged roc disappeared directly, and the figures of Ye Futian and others appeared. He raised his head and stared at Zhou Shengwang in the void, his expression still indifferent.

"This is just the beginning." Zhou Shengwang said indifferently, his eyes swept over the strong men present.

"Of course." Ye Futian responded: "The day the Holy War ends is the time when the Holy King of Great Zhou perishes."

"Overestimate your own strength." Zhou Shengwang walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Ye Futian looked at the gradually disappearing figure with extremely firm eyes.

Afterwards, his body fell weakly towards the sky, not only him, many strong men in the battle formation were mentally exhausted and fell powerlessly!

PS: The jihad is over, brothers can give monthly tickets!

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