Everyone looked at Ye Futian, and saw that behind Ye Futian, the statue also seemed to be alive, releasing the terrifying coercion of the avenue, as if there was a huge and incomparable phantom, and the statue in front of him Ye Futian's will merged into one.
Obviously, the thirty-six statues carved on this mausoleum can not only coerce everyone, but also release stronger avenue coercion.
Ye Wuchen did it to the Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou, and at this moment, Ye Futian can do it too.
Xihua Shengjun walked forward as if he didn't hear his words. He glanced at Huangxi, and the statue of the Human Emperor became brighter and brighter. Obviously, the entrance of the Emperor's Mausoleum might be there.
On the body of Xihua Shengjun, there is also a great way of coercion. Even if his cultivation is limited in the imperial tomb, he is a saint after all, and he understands the way of a saint. But that is just the power of the Holy Way, he is a saint himself, so how can he be afraid.
He couldn't attack Ye Futian, but if Ye Futian dared to use this power to deal with him, he would naturally fight back. Even if Emperor Xia knew about it, he couldn't be said to be unruly, right?
"Since it is the inheritance of the ancients, those who are able can get it. If you say it, the Holy Palace will swallow up the inheritance of the imperial tomb?"
Xihua Shengjun walked towards Huangxi's direction step by step, and said, "It's ridiculous."
With the sage first, other people naturally didn't care, and surrounded and suppressed Xiang Huangxi one after another. Although there are many strong people in the Holy Palace, there are not enough to look at.
"Can Sister Lisheng help me?" Ye Futian said to Lisheng who was not far away.
Li Sheng nodded, and with a flash of her figure, she came to the front of the statue first, and then turned to face Xihua Shengjun and the others.
Holding the Mieqing Sword, she has flying black hair and a heroic posture. Standing with the sword in her hand, she is amazingly beautiful just by looking at the outline.
"Li Sheng, you alone may not be enough to watch." Xihua Shengjun continued to move forward, beside him, Zhou Shengwang and Zhisheng also stepped out at the same time.
Zhisheng has been staring at Ye Futian, and at this time he is finally ready to make a move. He waits for Ye Futian to take the initiative to deal with him.
At this time, it is obviously an opportunity.
All three of them released a coercion of the Great Dao, and their spiritual will was tyrannical to the extreme. An invisible force confronted the might of the Great Dao blooming in the statue.
"Zhou Shengwang, take your woman first." Xihua Shengjun said, and he also knew that there was no time to wait.
"Do it." Zhou Shengwang uttered a sharp voice, and suddenly the three powerful saints shot at the same time, and went straight to Li Sheng.
"Dustless." Ye Futian shouted, and immediately pushed the statue's will to the extreme. His body was suspended in front of the statue, and an extremely huge phantom appeared, as if the statue had manifested. He punched out, and immediately The void vibrated, and it seemed that terrifying stars fell down, blasting towards the three powerful saints.
At the same time, Ye Wuchen's sword of life and soul clanged, and a terrifying sword intent merged with the will of the statue, and he slashed out, like a mighty sword, splitting the void.
A huge golden phoenix silhouette appeared on Zhou Shengwang's body, covering the sky and the sun, and an extremely sharp golden phoenix sword appeared in front of the golden phoenix's body, stabbing forward.
"The scorpion shakes the tree." At the same time, Xihua Shengjun and Zhisheng launched attacks at the same time. The three powerful saints, even if their realms were suppressed, their explosive attacks were still terrifying.
Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen are just borrowing the holy way, they are the holy way themselves, so they want to fight them?
The violent air current was raging, and the attacks of Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen were directly destroyed by them, but at this moment, the sword of Li Sheng came out, the avenue was frozen, and the blood seemed to be condensed, so cold that it made people feel dizzy. Trembling, the sword light is like a cold moon, destroying Dao and emotion, not only can cut off flesh and blood, but also cut off the will of the Holy Dao.
Faced with the attack of Li Sheng, the three saints naturally did not dare to take it lightly. They took it seriously and resisted the attacking power, but they suddenly felt a stronger Daowei descending from the statue, and Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen did not I thought about using the will of the statue to defeat the saints, but as long as they can weaken the strength of the three holy figures, and supplemented by the attack of Li Sheng, it is enough to stop them.
On Huangxi's side, the statue of the Human Emperor became brighter and brighter. Huangxi's body had already floated in front of the statue, and his spiritual will merged into it. Suddenly, the huge mausoleum shook, and everyone's eyes were extremely sharp. , may be opened.
The powerhouses from all sides flickered rapidly, and went straight to the place where Huangxi was, but at this moment, another power of the holy way descended, and the halo of the nine characters shone, carrying the holy power of the great way down, suppressing and killing the broken-armed Ji silent.
"Boom." With a loud noise, Ji Mo's body was shaken again until he vomited blood, and his face turned pale.
In the first attack, Ye Wuchen chopped off an arm. This time, the person who attacked was Gu Dongliu, and he did it too.
&??, when they reacted and shot forward, the attacks of Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen came at the same time, but the two of them didn't seem to see it, the extremely powerful momentum of the holy way broke out, directly destroying the attack and continuing to move forward.
Ye Futian's body shot towards him like lightning, seemed to be integrated with the statue, he raised his hand and blasted out, at the same time Ye Wuchen's sword of life and soul struck, which made Xihua Shengjun and Zhisheng have to slow down , raised his palm and blasted out.
With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body hit the statue, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Wuchen's soul was shaken back, and the corner of his mouth was also bleeding.
"The number one beauty in Dongzhou, Li Sheng, is it your turn to take pity on the fragrance and jade?" Xihua Shengjun looked at Ye Futian sarcastically and said.
Ye Futian's eyes were cold, obviously, he was betrayed by Li Sheng.
Lisheng, the most beautiful woman among the great figures in Kyushu, the master of the Glazed Temple, she is by no means as gentle as she usually looks. When such an opportunity arises, how can she not seize it? If she can get someone If the emperor's inheritance goes one step further, the Great Zhou Dynasty will be destroyed.
"Futian, you go in with Jiu Ge, and leave it to me." At this time, Huangxi's body was suspended in front of the statue of the Emperor, his body seemed to be integrated with the statue, facing Ye Futian and the emperor who came here. Jiuge opened his mouth and said.
"Uncle." Ye Futian looked up.
"I don't have time, I will be optimistic about the people in the Taoist Palace." Huangxi looked at Xihua Shengjun and Zhishengdao who were coming.
Ye Futian looked at Huangxi, clenched his fists tightly, and then said, "Nine Songs."
"Father." Huang Jiuge looked up at Huang Xi.
"Close." Huangxi's voice was solemn, and the door of the mausoleum closed slowly in an instant.
"Let's go." Ye Futian didn't hesitate any more, and pulled Huang Jiuge directly into the entrance. The faces of Xihua Shengjun and Zhisheng changed slightly, and their speed suddenly increased, but they saw a bright giant sword descending from the sky, directly inserted into the entrance. As soon as the speed of the two slowed down, the gap slowly closed. Ye Futian and Huang Jiuge turned their heads and looked outside.
"Jiuge, the royal family, I will leave it to you in the future, don't lose face of the royal family." Huangxi's voice came into the gap, and a smile appeared on his face: "Futian, I wanted to witness you standing on the top of Kyushu, It seems that there is no chance, and I have no regrets when I entered the Taoist Palace."
Before his voice fell, the gap disappeared, and it was unknown if the two people inside heard it.
He could have gone in by himself, but there must always be someone guarding the outside, otherwise the door is open there, so there is no hope for them, and a saint has already arrived in the distance.
At this time, his spiritual will seemed to be burning, and his body gradually became illusory, as if he was going to be completely integrated into the statue. The entire stone wall of the mausoleum was trembling violently, and the statue of the Emperor seemed to be revived. The real majesty of the Dao hangs down, it is no longer the Holy Dao, but the coercion of the Emperor.
The body of Xihua Shengjun came straight to Huangxi, and an incomparably bright holy light bloomed on his body. He shot out with anger, and with a palm blast, the void seemed to be shattered, and he slapped towards the statue fiercely.
At this moment, the eyes of the huge statue suddenly opened, and an angry roar spewed out from its mouth.
"I am a descendant of the Queen of Man."
Following this sound, huge palm prints slapped out, and the body of Xihua Shengjun was directly sent flying, and there was the sound of bones exploding, crisp and ear-piercing.
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