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    In the current lineup of the Taoist Palace in Huangzhou, Yuan Hong leads the battle formation of the Great Heavenly Gang, and holds the holy artifact, the Immeasurable Ruler. His attacking power should be the strongest under the holy realm.

    What's more, Yuan Hong shot out in anger. In order to avenge Taihang Mountain, he shot mercilessly. In an instant, many strong people who knew Shengya were shot to death on the spot.

    "Array!" Ge Feng never forgot to shout when he fought with the nine people from Qinzhuang. Back then, the nine people from Qinzhuang fought with the holy sword, and no one could stop them.  Feng can still do it.

    The figures who knew the sages of the Holy Cliff flickered and walked, calm in the face of danger, and began to line up.

    "Roar" Ape Hong roared up to the sky, the body of the golden demon ape became even bigger, his footsteps stepped on the sky and the earth, and the void shook.  Hiroshi is not good at immeasurable rules, but there are immeasurable avenues in the immeasurable ruler, which can amplify the attack and become infinite and infinite.

    The strong man of Zhisheng Cliff only felt that the sky and the sun were covered, and the endless shadows slashed down from the sky, just like the doomsday. Even the top sages holding the holy artifacts could not block this kind of attack.

    There was a loud noise, and another group of strong men were annihilated under the shadow of the ruler and were suppressed and killed.

    In the far distance, on the top of a cliff of Zhishengya, a group of strong men gathered together and appeared there. The person in the front was an old man with white hair and white beard, who was a veteran of Zhishengya who had practiced hard for many years.  The older generation of strong men finally gave up because they failed to attack the holy way many times.

    The place between his brows is shining brightly, with unparalleled spiritual power emanating from it. In the center of his brows, there is a sacred artifact of the spirit system, which is the holy treasure of Zhisheng Cliff. At this time, the powerful men standing behind him,  All the mental power surged towards the white-haired old man's eyebrows, and suddenly an astonishing aura formed in the surrounding world, and the coercion enveloped Zhisheng Cliff.

    The mountains are misplaced, the boulders on the surface move horizontally, and endless rocks are extended, blocking the buildings and palaces under the Zhisheng Cliff, and sealing them underground.  The sky under the cliff is completely isolated from the battlefield to protect their safety.

    "Guardian of the earth veins." The white-haired old man spit out a voice, the tyrannical aura was incomparable, Yuan Hong glanced over there, and stepped forward, at the same time, above the sky, a terrifying monster appeared.  The black dragon roared, the giant python swallowed black mist, the tortoise froze the world, and many top monsters appeared on the battlefield.

    This time, Ye Futian not only led the Daoist Palace to come, but also a powerful monster army.

    There are top figures who are good at controlling beasts in the most sacred palace in Huangzhou.

    "Connections." The white-haired old man shouted again, and suddenly stone men in rock armor appeared, guarding all directions in Zhisheng Cliff.

    "Bang." The earth trembled, and Saruhiro stepped forward step by step, trampling everything.

    Seeing Yuanhong approaching with the battle formation of Tiangang, the white-haired old man pushed his spiritual willpower to the limit, and a terrifying storm blew up above the sky, and a sacred brilliance appeared. Under the storm, a boundless giant  The figure appeared, as if summoned from the sky, like a god.

    "Guardian of Tianmai." The white-haired old man's voice trembled, as if the consumption was extremely terrifying, and the summoned figure shone with extremely bright brilliance, just like the real holy light.

    Suddenly, the eyes of the white-haired old man became extremely strange, and the summoned Tianmai Guardian also opened his eyes, extremely strange.

    He stretched out his hand towards the back, and suddenly a dazzling light appeared from Zhisheng Cliff, and it fell directly into the palm of Tianmai Guardian. It was a hammer of a sacred weapon, and a terrible holy light erupted from it.

    "It's such a strong breath." Ye Futian glanced at the mountain-like guardian of the Tianmai and the hammer of the holy weapon, knowing that Shengya is the first inheritance place in Yuzhou, so naturally it will not be too weak, even if it is not as good as the Great Zhou Dynasty.  Ye Futian still didn't underestimate him at all, so he not only asked his teacher Dou Zhan to lead top figures from the barren state to join him, but also used an army of monsters to join the battle.

    Otherwise, it would not be so easy to win Zhisheng Cliff.

    The level of the Holy Realm is not difficult, but he never thought of letting the village chief participate in the slaughter from the very beginning.  , is the real disaster.

    Of course, although Zhishengya is not weak, the most holy palace today is not the same as it was back then.  This battle has not yet had time to summon the top forces in Yuzhou to participate in the battle.

    So in this battle, they must??Obviously, if you want to find a chance to deal with him, you must first win him as the Palace Master, and the battle will naturally end.

    Even if they saw with their own eyes that the strong men of Zhisheng Cliff were absolutely weak and kept falling, they were unmoved at all and had no intention of intervening, which shows their character.

    Ye Futian didn't seem to see it, he was sitting cross-legged in the void, and saw the soul of the piano appearing in front of him at this time, he lowered his head slightly, stroking the piano with both hands, and suddenly the sound of the piano sounded in the battlefield.

    This is an extremely passionate qin piece with a bit of sadness. Under the qin tune, everyone can vaguely feel the setting sun like blood, and the mood of killing the world. This mood seems to blend into the battlefield and become the battlefield  part.

    Ye Futian plucked the strings with ten fingers, recalling what happened on Wolong Mountain, Taihang, and the Holy Palace. These thoughts seemed to be integrated into the artistic conception of the sound of the piano, which made Yuanhong, Sword Demon and others attack more and more.  The more domineering and fierce, their minds also recalled everything back then.

    Today, Zhishengya will repay the debt for what he did back then, which is a blood debt.  .

    Since the three holy places want to join forces to destroy Dao Palace, they will pay the price in blood!

    ps: Yesterday I saw that there was still 1,500 yuan left. Just now, I saw that it was almost there. It seems that there is still more than 400 monthly tickets to be added. Khan, I am going to go first.
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