The Legend of Futian

Dongzhou, the holy pilgrimage capital of Dazhou, after Ye Futian left, countless people looked at the palace that was burned in the golden flames, and remained speechless for a moment.

"Da Zhou, it's gone." A voice came out, making countless people's hearts beat around.

The Da Zhou dynasty, one of the three sacred places in Dongzhou, was thus destroyed.

Moreover, only a small number of people came and killed the Holy Week of Da Zhou.

King Zhou Sheng and King Zhou Min, died in a double holy battle.

"Dao Palace, what about the others?" Someone whispered. After the war more than a year ago, Jiang Sheng announced that he would go to the Holy Palace to practice. Big event, there are two saints who did not come, what does this mean?

Not only that, but the army of wise men did not come.

They instantly thought of a possibility, also located in the holy land of Dongzhou, Xihua Sacred Mountain.

If the Holy Palace wants revenge, then it must be to choose the two holy places in Dongzhou, so that they can echo each other, after the First World War, they can go to another battlefield as quickly as possible.

Their guess was not wrong.

At this time, countless people gathered at the foot of Xihua Shengshan in the Huatian City where Xihua Shengshan is located, and looked at the sacred mountain forward with shock.

Beyond the Xihua Sacred Mountain, an army descended and soldiers approached the city, and an extremely violent coercion swept the Xihua Sacred Mountain.

The horror lineup is surrounded in the void, and the entire holy mountain is surrounded. In every position, the strong are guarded.

Over the three thousand steps of the Xihua Sacred Mountain, Jiang Sheng and Dou Zhan stood there, but instead of ordering an attack, they were waiting, waiting for the end of the battle on the side of the Da Zhou Holy Dynasty.

The two-way raid was aimed at intercepting two holy sites at the same time, but not necessarily immediately. They believed that Ye Futian could solve the Da Zhou dynasty, and then came here to converge. In this way, Xihua Sheng could be swallowed directly. mountain.

Of course, if the Xihua Sacred Mountain starts in advance, they are not afraid. Since they have surrounded the sacred mountain, they are ready to go to war at any time.

Although the holy realm cannot win the other three saints, the sage is stable enough to suppress the other.

Beside Jiang Shenghe Dou, the Black Wind Carving hovered there. At this moment, the Black Wind Carving uttered a long beep, and said, "The Great Zhou Dynasty is gone, and the King Zhou Sheng, the King of Zhou Sheng, died."

Jiang Sheng's expression was calm and there were not many waves. Void Swordmaster and the village chief, plus Li Sheng as foreign aid, it is not surprising that such a lineup killed Zhou Zhiming. As for the sage lineup, he has no doubt at all. .

Ye Futian's third round of drug testing is over, and it is a complete test. Under the sacred realm, it is already invincible. He alone, below Kyushu sacred realm, is unstoppable.

The battle was a sudden tremor in his heart. He was not in the same state of mind as Jiang Sheng. He was born in A wasteland, but he was the master of the Ancestral Tao Palace and the Holy Palace. Expectations of the Holy Land.

Now in Daomong, the soldiers send two routes and simultaneously encircle the two hegemonic forces in Dongzhou. At this moment, I heard that his disciples led the people to destroy the Holy Week of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the dual holy war died. It is conceivable that he was at the moment.

The ten years of wind and rain have seemed like a dream.

However, he was only a moment's sorrow. After all, he is now sanctified, and his state of mind is stable. Naturally, there will not be too many waves.

It's not just that they got the news, at the top of Xihua Sacred Mountain at this moment.

The three figures stood together and looked at Jiang Sheng and the fighting in the distance. Behind them, there was a strong team, all of whom were elite figures of the Xihua Holy Mountain.

In addition, there is a beautiful woman, who is actually Zhou Ziyi married into the Xihua Sacred Mountain.

At this moment, Zhou Ziyi shook her body and came to Xihua Shengjun behind them.

"Dead?" Xihua Shengjun's voice was indifferent. They were also waiting for the news, the news of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but just now, he heard very bad news from the mouth of a monster. At the moment, he was just waiting for Zhou Ziyi. Confirmation.

"My father is dead." Zhou Ziyi replied, her eyes flushed, and she looked at the army in the distant Palace of the Holy Land, her gaze was cold.

"I must kill Ye Futian." Zhou Ziyi's voice was so cold that everything was because of Ye Futian.

"You?" Xihua Shengjun turned his eyes and gave Zhou Ziyi a slight glance.

"Then you kill it," said Xihua Shengjun coldly.

Kill Ye Futian?

Who doesn't want to kill Ye Futian, but she is also worthy of Zhou Ziyi?

Zhou Ziyi's eyes froze, and she looked up at Xihua Shengjun, feeling that the other's eyes were full of indifference, and her proud eyes looked like ants, full of disdain.

Suddenly she felt cold and strange.

Although Zhou Ziyi was wayward, it was due to birth, but it was not stupid.

The marriage of Xihua Sacred Mountain and Dazhou Holy Dynasty was a joint effort of both parties. Xihua Shengjun treated her very gently, but that was before.

Now her husband, Liu Zong, is dead, and her father, King Zhou Sheng, is also killed.

She Zhou Ziyi, a sage woman, in the eyes of Xihua Shengjun, what is it?

"Shengjun." Under Xihua Shengjun's gaze, Zhou Ziyi lowered her head, only a look made her feel the oppression, and she couldn't bear it.

Xihua Shengjun would not show her such eyes before.

"Zhou Zhiming was killed in battle, it is really a waste." The sacred voice of Xihua Shengjun was cold, and the Holy Week of the Great Zhou Dynasty died. What kind of pressure will they face?

The four saints in the Tao Palace, plus a glass saint, if involved, are the five saints.

Such a situation, one can imagine the mood of Xihua Shengjun at the moment.

"Shengjun, my father died. How can you do this?" Zhou Ziyi's eyes became redder, looking at Xihua Shengjun, her eyes were a little cold. She knew that she was nothing in front of Xihua Shengjun, but husband Her death and the death of her father today have greatly stimulated her, where can she be so sensible.

"Pop ..." A clear sound came out, and Zhou Ziyi's body was directly flung out, not the shot of Xihua Shengjun. He didn't even bother, and an old man behind him flicked and slapped Zhou Ziyi.

"Zhou Ziyi, you are wanton." The old man said lightly, his eyes were cold, Zhou Ziyi's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale as paper, sitting on the ground, and tears ran down.

Naturally, she recognized the old man, an elder man from Xihua Shengshan Mountain. When Liu Zong was alive, she always greeted her with a smile, and she was polite.

The white sleeve wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and Zhou Ziyi stared coldly at the old man, saying, "If my husband and father are alive, we must chop your dog's head."

At this time, she couldn't care about anything else. When her father died, she was so humiliated and slapped in public. She has a distinguished status as a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I can imagine how stimulating her was.

The old man frowned, but heard Xihua Shengjun say, "It's too noisy."

"I'll take her here." The old man bowed, then walked to Zhou Ziyi, and the power of the rules bloomed on Zhou Ziyi.

"Do you dare touch me?" Zhou Ziyi's eyes were covered with bloodshot, full of killing thoughts.

But the other side ignored her, clasped her palms directly, grabbed her by the position of her chest, and then stepped away from here.

"Ah ..." Zhou Ziyi only felt that her state of mind was going to collapse after receiving this humiliation, but everyone around her looked at this scene indifferently. No one spoke for her, and some of them were indifferent.

Suddenly Zhou Ziyi laughed, she laughed wildly: "Xihua Shengjun, I'm the wife of your disciple, the Princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the husband has gone, the father has just left, you will make people insult me ​​like this, you must Don't die. "

"You're looking for death." The old man gave him a cold glance, pressed the palm directly, and landed on her chest. A force of destruction raged in her body. Blood continued to flow out of Zhou Ziyi's mouth, but she didn't care anymore. .

"Do you really think Liu Zong sees you and you deserve it?" The old man crouched down and whispered in Zhou Ziyi's ear, glanced at her body, and said indifferently: "If you don't have the status of Da Zhou Sheng Chao, You have died early, I do n’t know how many times. "

Both Liu Zong and King Zhou Sheng were dead. She couldn't see the situation clearly and dared to stand up against Xihua Shengjun, probably living too comfortable.

"You kill me." Zhou Ziyi whispered.

"To die, go down to the mountain to die." The old man continued to take her body and left. Zhou Ziyi was like a walking dead. Soon, she was dropped by the old man from Xihua Shengshan. She never dreamed of it. The princess will end like this.

If the father is still alive, with his domineering character, he will definitely kill Xihua Holy Mountain directly.

Zhou Ziyi got up, straightened her shirt, then she flickered, and walked towards Xihua Shengshan.

In the distance, he saw the army of the Most Holy Palace, and she walked step by step.

The person from the Holy Palace watched her step by step indifferently. The foremost figure in this legion was the rest of his life. He stood in this direction and led an army ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Zhou Ziyi naturally recognized For the rest of my life, I met at Qisheng Villa eight years ago.

At that time, Ye Futian and Ye Futian appeared together at Qisheng Villa to crack the Tianlong chess game. However, who cares about the existence of two 'little people' between him and Ye Futian. At that time, Liu Zong, the three holy disciple of Xihua Mountain, was there.

She is the same, dismissive of Ye Futian and the rest of her life, in her eyes, only Liu Zong.

Thinking of all this at this moment, maybe from the beginning, she preconceived and recognized Liu Zong's superiority. She has never seen Ye Futian and the rest of her life. Even if the other party is excellent, she still rejects and will not admit it.

Today, her husband Jun Liuzong was killed in battle, in the name of Ye Futian, in the land of Kyushu, who knows?

Although he did not have Ye Futian's fame for the rest of his life, he stood there at the moment, guarding one side like a **** of heaven, and his indifference to all eyes was full of boundless and overbearing.

Since then, she has not acknowledged but also acknowledged that the people who appeared in Qisheng Villa at that time, headed by Ye Futian, were so outstanding that they changed the structure of Kyushu, destroyed her Da Zhou dynasty, and are writing a story about them. .

"You kill me." Zhou Ziyi looked at the rest of the road.

The rest of her life glanced at her indifferently, without any action, but just faintly said, "Kill her."

For the rest of her life, a spear shot through the air and penetrated her heart.

She glanced ahead, not even knowing who killed her. .

For the rest of his life, he didn't bother to do it himself.

She smiled, feeling a bit sad, falling down and falling into the air!

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