Chapter 940: Zhisheng's Roar (20,000 July Tickets Plus More Chapters)

Xihua Holy Mountain, it has been a long time since Ye Futian left, but the holy mountain is still very lively.

It is rare for all the saints of Kyushu to gather together once, and there are some topics to talk about, or talk about the descendants of the holy land, or talk about some matters of practice. After all, at their level, only people who are also in the holy realm can confirm the practice of each other the way.

In addition, they also let the younger generations of Tianjiao from Nine Provinces compete for a while, of course, they just clicked to the end, not hurting the peace, so a long time passed without knowing it, and the atmosphere at the banquet was very harmonious.

Of course, some people left. For example, Xia Sheng didn't stay long and went back to Xiazhou directly, and Yue Sheng also left early with people.

Zhisheng naturally didn't leave, he formed an alliance with Xihua Sacred Mountain and Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, so he chatted a few more words, but at this time, it was getting late, so he was also ready to leave.

But just when he was about to leave, his face suddenly changed, he stretched out his palm, and a jade slip appeared there, with a name engraved on it, Ge Feng.

His direct disciple, Ge Feng, is the head of the nine sons of Zhishengya's generation.

The broken spirit jade slip means death.

"Zhishengya, someone has invaded." Zhisheng's face was instantly livid, and a wave of holy power emanated from him, which was extremely terrifying.

It is impossible for Ge Feng to have an accident while practicing on Zhisheng Cliff. What's more, he is extremely strong and has a sacred weapon in his hand. Now he is dead. There is no doubt that there is a very powerful existence invading Zhisheng Cliff.

He instantly thought of the people from the Huangzhou Taoist Palace who had left first, and uttered a cold voice: "The Most Holy Taoist Palace."

It seems that he was fooled.

Ye Futian retreated angrily at that time, as if he had been humiliated and left. Now it seems that he probably did it on purpose, but why did the people from the Holy Palace dare to kill Zhishengya? He didn't understand that Ye Futian's strength was not enough to move Zhishengya, unless the village chief of the tomb guard village killed indiscriminately, but wouldn't they be afraid that he would go to the most holy palace in the barren state and kill wildly?

"Zhisheng." At this time, Xihua Shengjun shouted, and all the saints who stayed here looked at Zhisheng. From the breath that permeated from the other party, they naturally understood that something happened.

And it's a big event that makes Zhisheng lose his composure.

Li Sheng didn't leave, she sat there quietly, looking at Zhi Sheng with bright eyes, she was always curious about what Ye Futian would do in Ye Futian's voice transmission before leaving, now, when she saw Zhi Sheng's reaction, she had fainted. Guess the answer.

"Zhishengya, attacked." Zhisheng raised his head, and an extremely cold breath erupted from him, and another broken jade slip appeared in his palm. It was the third son of Zhishengya's nine sons, and he was also his own Disciple, a very outstanding character.

Beside Zhisheng, Kong Yao and many other people's expressions changed in shock, they stood up one after another, their hearts were trembling violently, their expressions all changed.

"How come?" Qin Zhong's heart twitched when he heard Zhisheng's words, did he lead someone to kill Zhishengya?

"I'll take a step ahead." Zhisheng's body instantly soared into the air, and he went towards the distance like a gust of wind. He even left without Kong Yao and other strong people from Zhisheng Cliff.

If it was really the head of the Tomb Shou Village who started the killing ring, then it would be a burden to bring other people along. At this moment, his heart is extremely cold, and he will destroy the Dao Palace and raze the most holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou to the ground.

In addition to the strong killing intent, Zhisheng actually had a faint sense of fear at this moment. He didn't dare to think about whether the number one holy place standing in Yuzhou would be wiped out.

How dare Ye Futian do this? Doesn't he care about the life and death of the people in the Holy Palace? How dare he let the head of the Tomb Shou Village start killing without any warning, Emperor Xia will not forgive him.

Kyushu is all under Emperor Xia's orthodoxy, and the killing of people in the holy realm is extremely disgusting to Emperor Xia.

On the Xihua Sacred Mountain, Xihua Shengjun said to Yu Sheng and the others: "You stay at Xihua Sacred Mountain, I will go there."

"I'll go there too." Zhou Shengwang stepped forward. They were very cold at this time, and they had the same guess as Zhisheng, otherwise there was no other possibility. Except for the village chief's killing, Ye Futian's point People, it's not enough to see in Zhishengya.

Zhisheng Cliff is a holy place after all, and the strongest power in Yuzhou.

"Everyone, I'm afraid we won't be able to continue entertaining people today. If someone is willing to stay and continue, Liu Zong and the others will entertain them, and I will go ahead." Xihua Shengjun said to everyone, and then walked away at the same time as Zhou Shengwang.

"Let's go take a look with you." At this moment, one after another figures rose into the sky, and all the saints headed towards Zhisheng Cliff at the same time.

At this moment, they were thinking, would Ye Futian really do such an irrational thing when the three holy places announced their alliance?

Once the village head dared to kill, the saints of the three holy places would go directly to the Dao Palace. This was equivalent to digging their own graves. At that time, Emperor Xia would not save them.

This is probably what Zhou Shengwang wants to see.

Li Sheng was also thinking, would Ye Futian be so impulsive? The graceful body strides in the air and rides the clouds, like a nine-day fairy.

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Yuzhou, hundreds of miles away from Zhisheng Cliff, above the sky, the sky was dyed the color of flames, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and the sky was full of flames.

In the vast land below, countless people looked up at the sky, only feeling their hearts beating violently, Tianwei.

At this time, above the sky, the battle of the holy way was erupting. It was so terrifying that they actually saw the holy war with their own eyes.

The old man who controls the fire of heaven and earth, and burns the sky with a thought, should be the flame saint of Zhisheng Cliff in the holy land, right?

And standing opposite Yan Sheng, that tall and burly figure like a god, which saint is it?

It is rumored that the most sacred palace in Huangzhou fights to become a saint in the flesh, and Yuzhou Zhishengya has a grudge against the Taoist palace in Huangzhou. Is it him?

At this time, the burly body like a god was bathed in fire, and his body seemed to be burning red, but he didn't seem to be able to feel it. He stood there, and the coercion of the Dao flowed above his body, his body was sanctified, his body It is the avenue of rules.

In addition to the two, in another direction in the void, there is an old man bathed in the supreme sword might, who is the village chief.

He did not intervene in this jihad. The opponent in the first battle of the holy war was Zhou Shengwang, who was naturally crushed. Now this battle just made him feel familiar with the battle in the lower holy realm. If it doesn't work, he will fight again.

With him around, Yan Sheng would naturally not be able to escape, no matter in terms of attack or speed, he was far superior to Yan Sheng.

"Is the most holy palace really going to be wiped out?" Yansheng's voice sounded from above the sky, and he said coldly: "If Zhisheng doesn't kill you, in the future, can Xihua Shengshan, Dazhou Shengchao and Zhisheng forgive you?"

"If I don't kill you, I won't destroy Zhishengya. Xihua Shengjun, Zhou Shengwang and Zhisheng won't make a move?" The village chief said sarcastically. It is aimed at destroying the most holy palace. As long as there is a chance, they will not be merciful. Maybe once they return to the palace, they will face the attack of the three holy places.

In this case, Ye Futian's decision is of course no problem. First cut off part of the opponent's strength, and if he can kill one, the opponent he needs to face in the future will be weaker.

"Dou Zhan, let's deal with him together, there is no time to waste." The village chief said, although they came here faster than Zhisheng, but it was not too long. Returning to Zhisheng Cliff, there will not be much time left for them.

Zhisheng's strength should be relatively strong.

"Okay." Dou Zhan nodded, and when he finished speaking, he stepped out directly. The coercion of the avenue came down, and a monstrous force was born in the sky to oppress the opponent. As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he instantly blasted out a terrifying holy fist from close to him. The endless fist pierces through the void.

Yansheng's pupils were burning with flames, and a giant of magma suddenly appeared in front of him, blasting towards those incoming fist lights, and at the same time a flame storm was born in front of him, and the fire of ashes swept out, burning everything strength.

At this moment, Yansheng felt a strong sense of crisis. Above the sky, the sword of the Great Dao hung down, endlessly, killing and cutting, and the whole world was covered in it.

The village head also made a move.

Yan Sheng swallowed endless fire all over his body, his face was extremely embarrassed, the village head was much stronger than him, now he is joining forces with Dou Zhan, how can he fight?

Although he has a sacred artifact, the level of the sacred artifact in his hand is not high, and the power of the increase is limited.

It's like the top sage's magic weapon has limited effect on the top sage, and the ordinary sacred weapon is the same for the holy figure, unless it is a high-level sacred weapon beyond its own realm.

For a person with a sanctified body like Dou Zhan, his physique is comparable to that of an ordinary holy weapon.

Seeing the endless sword energy falling down, Yansheng raised his head to look at the sky, and the avenue of infinite rules turned into a special flame pattern, and suddenly a burning fire broke out, covering the sky, and this flame even rushed towards the village. long body.

When the sword fell down, it disappeared in the flame pattern.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The void vibrated violently, Dou Zhan strode forward, the Seven Star Cave opened, and his arm fell directly towards Yan Sheng, who was gathering strength to block the village chief's attack, feeling Seeing Dou Zhan's offensive power, he felt a little hopeless.

His body drifted back, and he wanted to avoid it, but he saw a strong light coming, a holy light appeared above the sky, and a pattern of sword formations hung down, annihilating towards his body.

Yansheng's body seemed to be on fire, and around his body, a terrible flame light curtain appeared, and when the sword intent fell down and penetrated into it, it would disappear little by little.

But Dou Zhan didn't seem to be able to feel the power of that flame, his arm directly broke through the flame light curtain and hit his body.

"Bang." With a loud noise, Dou Zhan only felt that the arms of the holy body were burned, as if it was going to be burned to ashes, but the terrifying shock force also knocked the Yansheng away.

Yan Sheng used that power to turn around and try to escape, he had no intention of fighting at all.

The sword picture continued to press down, and an extreme sense of crisis came. The next moment, a lightning-like sword light flashed away, and the space seemed to be cut open. Yan Sheng's body stopped in place, his eyes There is a strong sense of fear in it.

At this time, the village chief and Yansheng turned their backs to each other, and they seemed to pass by each other just now.

The next moment, Yansheng showed despair, and then his body was torn apart from the middle.

The body of the village head disappeared immediately, and lightning and sword lights bloomed in this space. Soon, Yan Sheng completely disappeared in the world, and it was very difficult for people in the holy realm to die. Nothing left for the other party.

The sage who knew the holy cliff died.

"I know the saint, and I swear that I will kill all the people in the most holy palace in the barren state." On the way from Xihua holy mountain to Zhisheng cliff, there was a murderous voice, which shocked the hearts of all the holy places. !

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