Zhou Zhiming is the pilgrim king of the Great Zhou Sheng, what kind of beauty can't be obtained, but he built a glazed palace in the palace, and placed a concubine who is seven or eight points similar to the glaze saint there, which shows how deep his obsession with the glaze saint is.

He became famous at a young age, he was named the prince of the Holy Dynasty very early, he was extremely talented, there was nothing he couldn't get, when the glass saint was valued by the master of the glass temple, there were rumors that she had an amazing appearance, unparalleled in Dongzhou, he saw the amazing consequences, he wanted to pursue it, however, he couldn't ask for it.

For this reason, he spent a lot of energy, and even set up a plan to send Lisheng to the palace on the day of his wedding, but even so, Lisheng would rather die than marry.

After entering the glass temple to practice, he was an enemy everywhere, cut off his holy path, and prevented him from becoming holy, and even, his father also died because of this grievance with the glass saint master, Zhou Shengwang swore that he would get the glass saint in this life, let her surrender to his body, he must see this first beauty in Dongzhou, what kind of attitude to face him at that time.

But at this moment, the woman he tried his best to get was held in Ye Futian's arms, the No. 1 beauty in Dongzhou that he had never touched, was kissed by Ye Futian on her red lips, and even the bastard's hand wandered around that holy body, you can imagine what kind of state of mind Zhou Shengwang is at the moment.

And what is this place?

The human emperor asked, if you want to inherit the emperor's order, can the Dao heart be solid?

There is a great avenue of coercion and oppression, at this moment the Dao heart is turbulent, he was already seriously injured, and he was robbed by the Dao again, and the human emperor Dao power descended, almost destroying his Dao heart, so he would rather close his eyes and not look at that scene.

But now, King Zhou's killing thoughts towards Ye Futian have never been stronger, even stronger than when Ye Futian won his son Zhou Huang in the holy war.

He will let Ye Futian not be able to survive or die.

Ye Futian indifferently glanced at Zhou Zhiming who closed his eyes, he was also extremely uncomfortable at this time, how powerful the blow of the Zhou Shengwang just now was, the saint was ready to attack with his life soul, which instantly caused him to be hit hard, and he was also injured by the Xihua Shengjun in the outside world, his situation was not much better than that of Lisheng and Zhou Shengwang.

However, in this way, it can be regarded as clearing the obstacle for Huang Jiuge, as long as he can ask through the Human Emperor, the inheritance is at his fingertips, and the Dao Heart of Lisheng and Zhou Shengwang is damaged, and he will definitely not be able to ask through the Human Emperor.

Ye Futian looked down at the poignant and stunning face in his arms, tears appeared on his cheeks, he stretched out his fingers to wipe it off for her, the skin that could be broken by blowing, the cheeks without a trace of flaws, cultivated to the level of the Holy Realm, reborn, how smooth and soft the skin was, and the skin on her body was the same, every part of her body was weak and boneless, holding such a beauty, and she was also the first beauty in Dongzhou, the hall master of the Glass Temple, it was difficult for anyone to control it, this is the nature of human beings.

He didn't feel guilty, Lisheng was not a good type, although everything she did was because of the blood feud, but what did it have to do with him, just now she instigated herself to attack Zhou Shengwang, so as to take the opportunity to kill Zhou Shengwang, but she didn't think about what would happen to her.

At this moment, he asked through this human emperor, breaking the hearts of the two people, but it was a tooth for a tooth, and there was no essential difference between the two.

He was never a gentleman.

The peerless beauty in front of him who fainted to death on his body, as long as Ye Futian was willing, he could kill her directly, but he would not do it, although Lisheng was ruthless in order to take revenge, but after all, it was to kill the common enemy of the two, and he also knew something from the conversation between Lisheng and King Zhou Shengwang just now, Lisheng had an extremely miserable past.

As for what will happen to the Yue Clan, he will not interfere, it depends on how the Yue Clan decides.

But for him, the kiss was also kissed, and the places that shouldn't have been touched were touched, and in a blink of an eye, he destroyed the flowers, and he still couldn't do it after all, although Ye Futian was ruthless, he was not ruthless to that extent, maybe his mood was still not resolute and ruthless enough.

Glancing at King Zhou Sheng, seeing that the other party closed his eyes and practiced to recover, he hugged Lisheng's body tighter, blocked her in front of him, and at the same time took out a magic weapon against Lisheng's waist, in case of emergency, if Lisheng woke up, he couldn't be calculated by her, even if the saint was seriously injured, he would never be underestimated.

In the palace of life, a rustling sound was heard, and the ancient trees of the world swayed, and there was an emerald green light shining, flowing out of the palace of life, towards his limbs and hundreds of remains.

For today's plan, it is to repair the injury as soon as possible, all three of them were seriously injured, Lisheng fainted to death, now it depends on who recovers the fastest, he has more advantages than Zhou Shengwang, in addition to recovering from his injuries, Zhou Shengwang also has to resist the coercion of the human emperor, and he should not recover so quickly.

Now that both sides are at the end of the crossbow, they are no better than each other, and they dare not make a move, Ye Futian has learned a profound lesson before.

"King Zhou Sheng, I and Lisheng have a skin-to-skin relationship, and when Sister Lisheng wakes up, I will include him in my harem, and he will be my woman in the future, and your glass palace will be demolished." When he recovered, Ye Futian suddenly spoke, and he clearly saw Zhou Shengwang's arm trembling, but his eyes were still closed, as if he hadn't heard his words.

"The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, although Sister Lisheng has practiced for many years, she is a jade bone and ice muscle, and the ice is clear and jade. Ye Futian's palm swept across Lisheng's tender arm, and he continued to speak, Zhou Shengwang's fists were slightly clenched, and there was a faint breath leaking out of his body, and he couldn't help but snort.

He has been fighting against Dao Wei, but Ye Futian has been stabbing a knife in his heart.

But he is a holy king after all, his eyes are always closed, not moving, and his heart is as strong as iron.

Ye Futian stopped his small movements, did not continue to stimulate Zhou Shengwang, and continued to recover from his injuries.

The silent space, time passed little by little, Ye Futian's injuries recovered quickly, his eyes were always open, he never closed, his eyes were always staring at Zhou Shengwang, he was thinking, can he finish Zhou Shengwang now?

However, will the Holy King be just as ready to attack this week as he was just now, and like him, thinking of recovering as much as possible so that he can be killed?

Just when Ye Futian was hesitating, a voice came out, and when his eyes turned, Ye Futian saw Huang Jiu Ge standing up and walking forward.

Clearly, he won over himself.

"It worked. Ye Futian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Huang Jiu Ge won the inheritance, and this trip could be regarded as a success.

Xia Qingyuan promised that as long as they could get it, it would be theirs.

Also at this time, outside, in front of the stone wall statue, Huangxi stopped many Saint Realm powerhouses, and at this time, several figures appeared, and the person at the head was Xia Qingkite.

Xia Qingyuan walked step by step to the statue of the Human Emperor, followed by several powerful Saint Realm existences.

Raising her head slightly, Xia Qingyuan looked at the statue.

Huangxi thought that he would block everyone, but when he saw Xia Qingyuan's eyes, he wavered.

This princess of the Xia Emperor, if she wants to fight, even if Jiuge gets the inheritance, what can she do?

She can deprive everything in a word.

She doesn't even need to make a move, she only needs to modify the rules of the holy war, allow the characters of the Holy Realm to directly participate in the battle, and the Wasteland Dao Palace will be doomed.

"The imperial tomb is left by the ancestors of my royal family, and I hope the princess will be fulfilled. Huang Xi opened his mouth and said that he could stop all the saints in Kyushu, and after the matter was completed, they would still have to abide by the rules of Emperor Xia.

But only for Xia Qingkite, no.

Xia Qingyuan took a few steps forward, her eyes still looking at the statue, and she didn't speak.

But her eyes speak for themselves.

In the land of Kyushu, no one can stop her.

When Huang Xi saw that look, he only felt a little sad, and the rest of his life took a step forward, his pupils shot out a magic light, and behind Xia Qingyuan, the powerhouse of the Holy Realm stepped out, and his breath was strong.

"Is it okay for the princess to enter alone?" said Huangxi.

Xia Qingyuan looked up at the statue and said, "Okay." ”

"I hope the princess doesn't forget the promise. Huangxi's voice fell, the light in the statue was bright, and suddenly the door to the mausoleum opened again, and the hearts of countless people were pounding, Xia Qingyuan went forward, and he wanted to rush out, but was blocked by Xia Qingyuan's people.

Xia Qingyuan walked into that door alone, and no one in Kyushu dared to fight.

The door closed again, cutting everyone off, and no one knew what was going to happen inside.

Huangxi can only pray, now that there are five strong people entering, Jiuge, does he have hope?

The moment the mausoleum opened, Ye Futian saw Xia Qingyuan walking in, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Xia Qingyuan also saw him, glanced at the situation in the mausoleum, then looked up at the figure of the human emperor, and walked forward.

Soon, she felt the power of the Dao, but her footsteps did not stop at all, step by step, this kind of Dao power, she had already felt it in her father.

Her heart is pure and unshakable.

Ye Futian put down the Lisheng, he stood up and blocked Xia Qingyuan's face.

"The imperial tomb is left by the ancestors of the royal family, and it should be inherited by the descendants of the royal family, the princess promised, as long as I can get something, it will be mine, then the rest of my Dao Palace should be the same. Ye Futian said.

"Yes. Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian, then glanced at Huang Jiu Ge, and said, "The premise is that he can get it." ”

With that, she continued to take a step forward, and she was about to step past Ye Futian in one step.

Ye Futian's figure flashed back and came to the open space not far in front of the body of the Human Emperor, he turned his back to the statue of the Human Emperor and looked at Xia Qingyuan head-on.

"You want to stop me?" Xia Qingyuan glanced at Ye Futian, the aura of the virtuous monarch realm bloomed, and in an instant, Ye Futian only felt an extremely surging aura rushing out, this delicate beauty in men's clothes, but at this moment, a fierce aura erupted from her body, just like the avenue of heaven and earth, everything in the world had to crawl.

Ye Futian's white clothes were flying, and his eyes were staring at Xia Qingyuan, the first person with talent in the upper realm, the youngest daughter of Emperor Xia's favorite, and was known as a woman whose talent surpassed that of Emperor Xia.

"Under the Xia Emperor's Throne, Ye Futian, the palace master of the Holy Dao Palace of the Wasteland Holy Land, please ask the princess for advice. A voice rang out in the mausoleum, echoing and reverberating!

(End of chapter)