Bai Gu, the lord of Baiyun City, faced the imperial family Huangxi, and the two ranked fourth and fifth respectively on the Desolate Heaven List.

Xu Shu, Yan Wuji, the two of them held swords opposite each other, they were the two strongest sword cultivators in Huangzhou, one was the sword of killing gods, and the other was the sword of Wuji, and a storm of sword qi of destruction blew around the two of them.

In addition to eating, the Nantian Mansion Lord's Nantian Divine Spear was intercepted by the Green Lantern Zen Master, and the Holy Fire Sect Leader was intercepted by Chenyuan, Mu Chuan, and Long Ao.

Almost all the people who came to watch the battle were directly involved in this storm, and the big battle broke out in an instant.

Ye Futian was in the middle of the storm, he looked at all this, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Today, there are so many elders fighting for him, although they did not directly collide with Zhisheng Cliff, but this love is still enough for him to remember.

Many people are just general friends to him, and they have only met a few times, and they can't talk about any friendship, at most, their juniors have met with him and practiced in the same Dao Palace, but this alone is not enough to involve these big people in such a storm.

Liu Chan was still standing there, his gaze swept over this piece of heaven and earth, the violent air flow of destruction raged between heaven and earth, the battle above the sky was the most fierce and furious, it was the ultimate battle, the real peak decisive battle under the holy realm, Kong Yao controlled the divine elephant, released the rules of the divine elephant to the extreme, and was assisted by a bronze holy weapon, every attack seemed to collapse the heaven and earth, suppressing his feet.

The sword light of the Sword Saint penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the endless air flow and regular power between the heavens and the earth seemed to enter the body against the current, and every time he swung the knife, it was like splitting the void, Liu Chan thought that even if he fought with one of them, he would be suppressed, he categorically did not expect that Ye Futian's senior brother from the Eastern Wilderness would have a magic knife, thus bursting out with such terrifying power.

He also didn't expect that today's royal family, Alchemy City, Xu Shen and many other high-ranking figures on the Desolate Heaven List would really take action and fight for Ye Futian.

This feeling Liu Chan actually vaguely understood, not expecting any return, in fact, the risk of participating in this battle is far greater than the reward, after all, knowing that the Holy Cliff is a real Holy Realm force, their shot is more like the protection of Bai Luli by the Holy Dao Palace, these people, moved by the heart of cherishing talents, and can't bear to let a Holy Dao talent die here, so they will make a move within their ability.

Liu Chan naturally appreciates this bearing, and he can't blame those who make a move, no one is wrong.

Maybe the mistake lies in making people worse.

Looking at Ye Futian, Liu Chan's gaze suddenly became extremely firm, with a decisive meaning, as if he had made up his mind.

"Take him. ”

An indifferent voice spat out from Liu Chan's mouth.

"Liu Chan. Dou Zhan Xianjun was still standing beside Ye Futian and guarding, he scolded angrily, his huge eyes were full of indifference.

Liu Chan, did he still order Ye Futian to be taken?

Isn't that enough?

He has already shown his demon-level talent, the assets of a saint, and many top people in the wasteland are also on Ye Futian's side, willing to fight for Ye Futian.

"Fighting. Liu Chan also shouted: "I understand you, but I do this for the sake of the Dao Palace, for the sake of the Wasteland, the matter has come to this point, there is no other choice, and only by taking him can everything be calmed down, if you still remember your identity, get out of the way." ”

Because Ye Futian alone has triggered the battle of many of the powerhouses of the Wasteland List, almost all of the top ten people will be involved in this battle, plus the Zhisheng Cliff is bound to win, if it continues, the Wasteland does not know what it will become, and how many forces will be robbed.

This will be a disaster for the wasteland.

Since the end is already doomed, then it is up to him to end it.

"For the Dao Palace, for the Wasteland. Dou Zhan Xianjun raised his head and glanced at the Holy Dao Palace: "I said last time that since the Dao Palace has decayed, then it should be reshaped, not broken or established, Liu Chan, you are still obsessed with this, but you are delusional about reviving the Dao Palace and making the Wasteland strong, but in fact it is just vain, you don't have the courage to face it, but you are bent on creating a saint to be born, but those characters who can really become legends, can you create them?"

"Fighting, this is already the case in Huangzhou, I don't want to see the Dao Palace break up, let alone make a move on you. Liu Chan looked at Dou Zhan Xianjun.

"Then I will learn the strength of your generation of palace masters. "The Fighting Sage Monarch stepped out, and the Fighting Law Body stood majestically between heaven and earth, revealing endless majesty on his body.

"Senior brother. When King Kong Xianjun saw this scene, he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Liu Chan stared at Dou Zhan Xianjun with a dead gaze, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Heavenly punishment." ”

His voice fell, and the Heavenly Punishment Virtuous Monarch stepped out, and a sword appeared in his hand, this sword was like a sword of punishment, and a terrifying light of punishment shone brightly, swallowing out the light of destruction.

Seeing this scene, Dou Zhan Xianjun showed a deep sense of disappointment: "Are all the holy weapons ready?"

"Fighting Zhan, you know this sword, the sword of punishment left by the ancestors of the saints, holding this sword, can control all the punishments of the Dao Palace, even if the palace master violates the will of the Dao Palace, you can also admonish it, are you sure you want to go against the will of the Dao Palace?"

"Teacher, forget it. Ye Futian showed a deep sense of disappointment, he came today to fight for a chance to fight with Bai Luli and prove to the Dao Palace to see if they were right or wrong, but just as he thought of the ending, the Dao Palace did not give him a chance at all, even if he bloomed his talent, Liu Chan was still clinging to his will.

Now, the Dao Palace has decided to take him, so even if there is a senior brother involved, it is still not enough to change everything, as Liu Chan said, since the end is already doomed, why bother making senseless sacrifices, involving so many elders to fight for him.

He looked at Liu Chan with endless disappointment, disappointed in the place where he had practiced.

"Futian, now this is not only your battle, but also mine. Dou Zhan Xianjun spoke: "Regarding the battle of faith, I always thought that my calamity would be the tribulation of the Holy Dao, but I didn't expect it to be inside the Dao Palace, it's really ironic. ”

As soon as the words fell, Dou Zhan Xianjun walked out directly, and a sense of boundless power erupted from him, and the incomparably brilliant golden light ran through his body.

"Fighting, you're really obsessed. The Heavenly Punishment Virtuous Monarch opened his mouth indifferently, he stepped out, the terrifying rule power raged between the heavens and the earth, the palm of his hand gathered qi, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword stabbed forward, and in an instant, the light of punishment turned into a cross and a tic-tac-toe, crisscrossing and directly cutting the void.

"Bang. Fighting Sage Monarch stepped out, his body was like a divine body, his bronzed skin burst out with a dazzling golden luster, and when the attack came, he stood still, allowing the light of killing to cut through his body, leaving only traces behind, but not able to break his body.

Fighting Xianjun, the first person to refine his body in Huangzhou, he has refined his body to the limit.

Raising his fist, Dou Zhan Xianjun blasted out with a punch, and a huge and boundless golden arm appeared in the void, picking up his fist and smashing it towards the Heavenly Punishment Xianjun.

Heavenly Punishment Xianjun's expression was extremely cold, this was the Palace Master of the Battle Holy Palace, Zhan Xianjun, the seventh person on the Desolate Heaven List, and his strength was invincible.

His rule is power, the ultimate power that can shake everything.

The Heavenly Punishment Virtuous Monarch sword slashed out, and a huge golden net appeared in front of him, and the light of punishment born from the endless combination of crosses shrouded and covered the domineering fist that came from the bombardment, and cut it directly.

Endless brilliance bloomed, and the huge fist of power was torn apart, but there was still an incomparably domineering fist intent penetrating and attacking, and the Heavenly Punishment Virtuous Monarch's sword slashed out, which blocked it, and his body shook back, with an extremely ugly expression.

He was also the palace master of the Heavenly Punishment Palace of the Holy Dao Palace, and he was repelled with a saint magic weapon in his hand.

Heavenly Punishment Xianjun held the sword, a more terrifying force bloomed from him, his dazzling eyes looked into the void, vertical light appeared between heaven and earth, and then countless punishments appeared between heaven and earth, turning into punishment words, circulating around the body of Douzhan Xianjun, wrapping this piece of heaven and earth in it, Heavenly Punishment Xianjun stood in the middle, like the master of punishment.

"Fight, you stop, under the punishment sword, no matter how strong your body is, it won't help. The Heavenly Punishment Virtuous Monarch opened his mouth coldly, and the sword qi flowed into the endless punishment brilliance of the surrounding heaven and earth, and it could bloom at any time.

"Heavenly Punishment, you are in charge of the punishment of the Dao Palace, and you no longer have your own beliefs. Dou Zhan Xianjun opened his mouth and said, the words fell, and a stronger light penetrated his body, and the Seven Stars Acupoint opened, from the top of his head to his legs and feet, the dazzling light pierced his body, and at this moment, Dou Zhan Xianjun seemed to be incarnated as a god of war.

He raised his arms, and with a loud roar, his fists broke through the air, and in an instant, countless huge golden fists pierced through the heavens and the earth, smashing into the void.

"Kill. The Heavenly Punishment Virtuous Monarch snorted coldly, and the endless torture words bloomed with the light of killing, colliding with the golden fist that pierced through the void, and exploded and destroyed it in a frenzy.

The body of the Heavenly Punishment Virtuous Monarch turned into a bolt of lightning and burst out of the air, and the sword came out, and the light of punishment wanted to penetrate the Dharma Body of the Fighting Virtuous Monarch.

"Broken. "The Heavenly Punishment Virtuous Monarch roared, and the light of endless punishment erupted with this sword, fighting the Virtuous Monarch's physical body was invincible, but how to block the sword of the Holy Dao.

Fighting Xianjun clenched his fists, the Dharma body was like an immortal god of war, endless light came, tearing the immortal body a little bit, when the crack appeared, the sword also came, and the endless light penetrated in, but at the same moment, Dou Zhan Xianjun's arm bombarded out, and the law body followed, and the domineering punch slammed into the Heavenly Punishment Xianjun.

The brilliance of destruction raged between heaven and earth, the Dharma body exploded and destroyed, and the body of Dou Zhan Xianjun was pierced, and blood marks appeared, but in the same way, Heavenly Punishment Xianjun was directly blasted out with a punch, and all the muscles and bones of his body were shattered.

(End of chapter)