Ye Futian naturally saw Zhisheng and other people. Under the jihad, if there is an opportunity in the imperial tomb, these people will never mind cutting themselves into the imperial tomb.

For them, this is a rare opportunity.

On weekdays, he practiced in Dao Gong, and Dao Gong engraved the array. Obviously, it was much more difficult for the other party to attack directly than in the imperial tomb.

The strong men of the deserted state surround Ye Futian's body, obviously guarding the strong men of the three holy places.

"Go." Ye Futian flickered, and walked forward, and saw the emperor's tombs rushing towards them. The moment they stepped into the emperor's tombs, they seemed to be alive. Like.

Qin Zhuang and others had a sword in front. The sword broke out of space, and the body was cut off, but he heard Qin Zhuang say, "The emperor's mausoleum is sealed by the spirit of Jinsha. It seems to be a space of its own. The power of heaven and earth is not connected with the outside world. . "

Ye Futian nodded, and he naturally felt it. The imperial tombs full of Jinsha's air cut off the heaven and earth and affected their strength. For the practitioners, they relied on the power to control the heaven and earth and resonated with them. If you ca n’t do it, you can only explode your internal strength. Although it is also powerful, it can not withstand loss and its power will be much weaker. Those who do n’t practice martial arts will have greater influence and powerful mental power is useless. Land of War.

"Saving power, attacking martial arts attackers." Ye Futian said, Qin Zhuang and Saru Hiroshi opened their way, their swords stretched, Saru Hiroshi's body trampled on the void, violently, pushed all the way forward, and collapsed endlessly.

I saw that at this moment, there was a holy character who swallowed the world like a giant whale, absorbing everything, causing a terrible storm of aura in the imperial tomb and taking the aura that was sealed in the imperial tomb as his own.

Obviously, these saints have also discovered the constraints of the imperial tomb, which will affect their performance.

The thousands of miles of imperial tombs, the reiki rewind, and the crazy absorption of all holy realms made the aura of the imperial tombs even thinner. Many people could hardly perceive the existence of the reiki, and it was difficult to use the power of heaven and earth. Many powerful people felt extremely uncomfortable.

Looking up at the golden void, Jinsha's airflow is still flowing, like a chain of cables across the river, like a large array of seals, sealing the emperor's tomb here.

Ye Futian's heart was a little depressed, but unfortunately the teacher was not there. In this case, the teacher who physically taught would have a great advantage when he entered the tomb.

"Bang." At this time, Ye Futian's body was like a thunder, his fist burst into a trance, and he continued to rush forward, galloping in the imperial tomb.

It's not just him. The strong are all extremely fast. They haven't stayed at all. Those puppets who killed them couldn't stop their pace.

But it was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a terrible storm of will sweeping forward.

Xia Qingyu, they are the fastest, they have rushed to a rectangular flat ground in front, with a golden staircase at the top, ninety-nine feet high, and there is a figure standing there on top of the staircase, which is a huge puppet, holding a spear A terrible storm set off around, swarming towards the crowd, terrible illusions appeared between the heavens and the earth, an army of puppets slaughtered at everyone, and a scary golden puppet car rolling forward, like a bamboo shoot.

That huge puppet, like a general of hosts.

Huang Yan looked at the scene in shock, clenched his fists, and took his cultivation as his realm. His eyes were red at the moment.

This is the practice practice of their royal family. In the hands of the ancestors, how powerful it is, even if buried in the royal tomb, the meaning is still heavenly, and it will deter eternity, regardless of the sages.

Ahead, Lisao and the people he brought were walking slowly. A middle-aged scribe holding a long knife beside him, a straight sword mark appeared in the void, but he could not break the monstrous meaning, only step by step. Forward.

Ye Futian naturally felt the horror of this martial art, and the stronger the person they were, the stronger their artistic conception, and the holy and sage were both blocked and moved forward slowly.

He felt the monstrous mood, blocked Huajie's speech behind him, and walked forward, leaving the mighty martial arts will to impact on his body, still standing still.

A respectful martial artist slammed into it, and it continued to collapse.

Huang Jiujia walked beside, releasing similar Wuyi on his body, stepping forward, only feeling the surge of emotion.

When he can be like his ancestors, he can control thousands of armies and horses and suppress all the sages.

"Bang." At this moment, a muffled sound came. Ye Futian only felt the heart trembling. Someone muffled behind him and turned around. Then he saw a blood spit from the mouth of a Taoist strong man behind, pale. , Footsteps stagnated without signing.

This Taoist strongman is a virtuous monarch in the Holy Palace. He is very strong. Not far behind him, someone launched an attack on him.

The ninth strongest list in the sage list is Zhishengya and Kong Yao.

Kong Yao was wearing the sacred armor and released the meaning of the terrible martial arts rules. While resisting the storm, every step out came the power of supreme killing, as if the idols trampled the earth and the great powers of the desert states Everyone stopped and looked extremely cold.

The ninth character on the high list can not be idle. In the past, the Blade Sword spurred the magic sword to fight with him at the peak. Even today, if fighting alone, Kong Yao is confident that no one can be defeated. In China, it is difficult for the opponent to form an array. Naturally, it is the best time to shoot.

Not only Kong Yao, the three wise men of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Mian, Zhou Huang, and Nie Gai, all stepped around Ye Futian and stepped down to reveal their murderous power.

In addition, Xihua Sacred Mountain has finally shot.

Zhong Yan, the top 20 in the sages list, Li Daoqiu, is extremely talented, second only to Liu Zong in Xihua Sacred Mountain.

Xihua Shengshan used to have three great names, but Yusheng became a sacred in the battle for the Holy Sacred God of the Upper Realm. Xihua Holy Mountain gave birth to three saints. There is one more on the list and one less on the list.

This is the first time in the true sense of Xihua Sacred Mountain that it has made a clear shot on the deserted and holy Taoist palace. Obviously, it is no longer covered. Drop him, is it still waiting for him to rise up.

Today, in this situation, without tearing his face, Ye Futian was afraid of Xihua Shengshan.

The six sage lists of the Kyushu sage list came at the same time, and there were other top figures, apparently doomed to attention, as long as Ye Futian they entered the imperial tomb, they would be destroyed in one fell swoop and the roots would be cut.

The people in the holy places naturally saw the situation here, and Yue Sheng said, "Today the princess and the people are going to the emperor's tomb. What do Xihua Shengjun and King Zhou Sheng want to do?"

"The princess and grudges between us have already known, so let these younger generations compete, and I will just move on." Xihua Shengjun said lightly, still moving forward in the storm, without looking at the back battlefield.

Xia Qingyu didn't look here, she moved forward step by step. She didn't care much about the grievances between the holy places in Kyushu.

Strong men such as Dao Sheng, Qin Zhuang, and Saruhiro stopped and walked towards the back. In this space, the people were already under great pressure. I did not expect that the other party would shoot at this time, and they were slightly weaker. People who have no ability to fight in this situation at all, if attacked, it is likely to be a dead end.

Therefore, this time the King Xihua and King Zhou Sheng used the most top-level forces, and they all contributed to the battle.

The people of Ye Futian are the absolute elite of the Most Holy Palace. The sage's top combat power is here.

"Little brother, you continue to move forward." Dao Sheng said, his sword has been scabbard, the magic is soaring, sweeping this sealed space, all the magic light rushing out, turning into a terrible sword, towards The strong men rushed away. Apart from him, top figures such as Yang Xiao and Qin Zhuang stopped, facing the top figures of the Xihua Sacred Mountain and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Where to go?" Another strong man stepped out. The two holy places of Xihua Sacred Mountain and Dazhou Holy dynasty, but there were a lot of strong people who could do it.

"The three sacred places joined forces to deal with the Holy Palace, a few big pens." Yue Sheng faintly opened his mouth, and said to the Yuejiang Liu and his party, "You stay, and the sages of the Xihua Holy Mountain and the Dazhou Holy Dynasty. Study it. "

"Yes." Yue Jiangliu nodded, and a group of strong men stepped out and participated in the battle.

The Yue's strongman was assassinated in the desert state, and so far no real murder has been identified, so he will enter the game first.

"Thank you, seniors." Ye Futian said to Yue Sheng, and the faces of Shenghua King and Zhou Sheng were not very good-looking.

"My Liuli Temple is also a Dongzhou sacred place, so you can go and discuss it." Li Sheng ordered to a group of people, and suddenly many strong men of the Liuli Temple stepped out and participated.

The three sacred places of Yueshi, Liuli Temple, and Holy Path Palace joined forces. For a time, the three sacred places of the Dazhou Holy Dynasty had no advantage at all. After all, there was only one Kong Yao left in Zhisheng Cliff.

However, Jiang Yuezhen beside Li Sheng did not have the intention to shoot, and still followed Li Sheng.

"Thank you, Sister Li." Ye Futian laughed. Now there are two holy places to help, and their strength is no less inferior to each other.

"Forcibly enhance your strength by magical means, and go backwards. I'd like to see how much stronger you are than then." Kong Yao stepped forward, idols suppressed the earth, and invisible forces oppressed the sword.

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"Brother, you seniors are careful." Ye Futian said, and continued to move forward. The map of Huangling in his mind had not yet reached the center of the real Huangling. The Yue family and the Liuli Temple were not in the fight. There will be too many problems, and he naturally cannot fall behind those in other holy places.

The body suddenly accelerated, Ye Futian directly broke the oppressive martial arts, and Xun Xuying directly hit and flew out, the speed was extremely fast.

All the saints walked in front, King Zhou Sheng looked at Li Sheng beside him, and said, "Li, for so many years, the position of Queen Zhou Sheng Pilgrim has been reserved for you, why should you still be in awe of everything Oppose me. "

Li Sheng still had a mild smile on her face. She looked at King Zhou Sheng, but was as cold as a knife, and said, "Zhou Zhiming, you don't die, I'm troubled."

King Zhou Sheng looked at the most beautiful face in Dongzhou, and said, "I have a glazed palace in the palace for you."

Li Sheng's eyes became colder, and his chill was amazing. People around him looked at these two saints. Is this no longer a cover up?