The golden-winged Roc's eyes were extremely sharp and showed strong emotions.

The Fighting King broke the limit of his physical body and has now exhausted the power in his body. How can he survive the disaster?

This catastrophe was accidentally surged when the battle wise king was uniting in battle formations, not just relying on his personal strength. This means that even in the heyday of the battle wise king, he may not be able to withstand the catastrophe of the great way.

Above the sky, the terrifying Dao light wanders between heaven and earth, as if sensing where the body of the fighting wise king is.

The golden-winged roc looked up and looked at the terrifying Dao Dao light coming towards this side, with an extremely sharp look.

Among the golden-winged roc, Ye Futian stood there quietly. This golden-winged roc was an ancient god transformed by him through the spiritual will of everyone. He was controlled by him, and it was like his incarnation.

The teacher fought for the Taoist palace and spared no risk of physical destruction.

Now that the teacher has fallen, he will stop this disaster.

The extremely dazzling golden light flows on the huge body of the golden-winged roc, and there is also a faint glory of stars, all of which are super strong defensive rules.

The violent light of disaster rushed towards this side, with a loud bang, and the starlight was shattered in an instant, and the body of the golden-winged roc was trembling violently. Ye Futian only felt that his will was about to collapse, but as the emperor's will burned, his eyes were extremely firm.

If he falls, the teacher will die.

"Boom, boom..." The undispersed chaotic light of the Chaotian Dao bombarded wildly, and cracks appeared in the body of the golden-winged roc. The huge body of the ancient demon god seemed to be about to collapse. Ye Futian inside was shocked, and his clothes were stained with blood, but his eyes were still tough.

"Array."

A loud shout came, and Yuanhong came with the powerful men from the Tiangang Battle Formation. They came directly to the sky above the Golden-winged Roc bird and turned into a huge Tiangang Battle Formation. Yuanhong was wearing the holy weapon armor that the Fighting King took off before and stood in the uppermost place.

Another terrifying light of disaster hangs down, penetrates the battle formation, and Yuanhong's body shakes, but it still stands there, and the entire Great Heavenly Gang battle formation is trembling.

The great Dao Tribulation Light in the void is getting less and less. As long as you withstand a few more waves of power impact, the Tribulation will pass.

"Boom." Another loud bang, the Tiangang battle formation collapsed, Yuan Hong's body fell down, and the catastrophe continued to hit and looked at it, rushing on the body of the golden-winged roc, causing the roc to crack more, as if there was a crisis of collapse.

"I'll do it."

A voice came, and another line of figures walked forward. They were the powerful royal family members led by Huang Xi. They also turned into battle formations, and the vast imperial energy burst out on their bodies. An endless huge human emperor's Dharma body appeared in the world.

"Get out." Huang Xi looked up and glanced at the Dao Tribulation, and took the initiative to attack. The mighty force swept across the world. A legion was rushing out in armor. It was an illusion of the extremely powerful martial arts rules. However, the illusion army was directly annihilated by the catastrophe light, and the terrifying catastrophe light hit the human emperor's Dharma body, and Huang Xi and his teams were shaking violently.

"It's almost gone." The crowd watching the game in the distance seemed to be about to stop breathing. Their hearts were beating and their fists were clenched, as if they were experiencing disasters.

All the people in the deserted states, even those who are watching, are extremely nervous.

Must hold on.

In this holy war, the beliefs of the powerful people in the Taoist Palace had a very strong impact on them.

The Tao Palace must win.

"If we can overcome this disaster, the wise king of fighting will transform, and the Taoist palace will transform." At this time, someone in the crowd said solemnly and loudly.

At this time, he was an old man, very old and extremely powerful. He was also a famous figure in Huangzhou, and the 29th-ranked Kumu Xianjun on the Huangtian List.

"It is true. In this holy war, the Taoist Palace was united in its heart and firm in its beliefs. All the top forces in Huangzhou participated in it, fighting side by side, not afraid of life and death. This spirit is worthy of being the leader of my Huangzhou Huangtian List. We are ashamed." Someone walked out again, and many people suddenly exclaimed, recognizing this person, and being another strong man on Huangtian List.

I don’t know how many people came to watch the battle this time, and there were all strong people and figures from all over the country.

"Since that's the case, do you dare to join the war?" At this time, someone spoke.

The wise king of Kumu looked back and said loudly: "A lot of you present are top practitioners in Huangzhou, who are enough to form a super strong army of sages and royal corps. This time, the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou led the practitioners in the territory to invade, and a holy war broke out. He wanted to destroy the Tao Palace and establish Taoism in Huangzhou. The battle is so fierce now. If we participate in the war, it is enough to directly change the situation of the war. Someone is willing to follow me and drive the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou out of Huangzhou."

"Will a fight."

"I, a cultivator in the deserted state, why fear a battle?"

"The Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, get out of the deserted state."

With one voice after another, everyone was immediately infected by the atmosphere. They walked out and suddenly became a mighty army.

The strong men from Zhisheng Cliff and Xihua Holy Mountain stood among the crowd, and their expressions changed slightly, revealing a strange look.

"Since that's the case, set off." The powerful people stepped forward, with a rolling momentum, and suppressed the world.

On the other hand, the Holy King of Great Zhou flashed his eyes and looked into the distance. Then he saw the army facing here. He looked extremely cold and swept to them coldly, saying, "Do you dare to be enemies with me?"

His voice trembled between heaven and earth, like a bolt from the blue, trying to break the aura of the gathering of those strong people. He knew that these people were all infected by this battle and impulsively joined the war. As long as they were shocked, it would be enough.

Sure enough, after his words fell, many people stopped and their moods were shaken. After all, this was the Holy King, the legendary Holy Realm.

"If you practice the great way, you should stick to your original heart and have a strong belief and ambition, and then you will have the opportunity to achieve enlightenment. This is like fighting a wise king." The old village chief looked at the powerful and spoke loudly: "So what if you practice and cultivate your mind? You can't look up to heaven and earth, why bother seeking the Tao."

Many people were shocked when they heard the old village chief’s words, and blood flowed in their bodies. This was also the words of the saint. It was like a revelation.

"war."

The legion continued to move forward, and the King of Zhou looked extremely ugly. The old village chief looked at him and said, "King of Zhou, have you seen it? In this battle, your Great Zhou Legion will be defeated."

The Saint King of Zhou obviously did not expect this holy war to be like this. In his expectation, the legions of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty would be able to directly razed the Holy Dao Palace to the ground.

But at this moment, everything was deviating from his thoughts.

At this time, the great Dao Tribulation Light in the sky fell down again, and Huang Xi, Yuan Zhan and others, Ye Futian and others resisted the last power together.

Finally, the great way light above the sky gradually subsided and withstood.

The surrounding legions of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty were extremely unfavorable, and the holy tribulation did not kill them.

The golden-winged roc bird looked down at Dou Zhan's body. The golden body was still flowing with sacred light. At this time, he felt that his spiritual will seemed to be about to collapse and could not bear it, but there was a smile on Ye Futian's body.

Then, he raised his head and saw a legion coming from afar, and said loudly: "I, a monk from the deserted state, come to help in the battle."

"kill."

The sound trembled between heaven and earth, and the vast army of wise men rushed towards the scattered Jinhuang Legion of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ye Futian's heart was warm, but when he looked up at the people of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was filled with cold chills.

"Safeguard the teacher." Ye Futian said, the golden-winged roc was floating in the sky, and then his wings flashed, dragging his extremely tired mental power, the golden-winged roc killed Zhou Huang.

Zhou Huang's condition at this time is definitely not better than Ye Futian. He was injured by the King of Fighting Zhan and was severely injured. If it weren't for the battle formation, he would have probably fallen.

The Golden Phoenix Sword was raised, and Zhou Huang's body seemed to be burning, and the golden sword light was swallowing and spitting between heaven and earth.

"Buzz." The golden light shone between the sky and the earth. This space seemed to be about to stop. Zhou Huang felt the rule power of the solidified space and looked extremely embarrassed. He raised the Golden Phoenix Sword with difficulty, tearing the rule power torn apart the rules of the space. The Golden Phoenix Sword stabbed the golden-winged roc bird that was coming.

"Bang."

The body of the Golden-winged Roc continued to dive without a trace, and the sharp claws directly smashed down. The Golden Phoenix Sword was above it, and only felt a terrible rule force blocking it, but it continued to pierce. The extremely dazzling light penetrated the sharp claws of the Golden-winged Roc, but at the same time, the other sharp claw directly tore down and hit Zhou Huang's body.

Zhou Huang's body was shaking violently, and he felt his internal organs shattered.

"Get out." At this time, Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun attacked at the same time. Although they were also seriously injured, they could not see Zhou Huang being killed. In that case, they could not explain to the King of Zhou and would attack at all costs.

The golden-winged roc bird opened its wings and collided with the attacks of the two. In an instant, the golden-winged roc bird, Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun were shocked at the same time, and the huge golden-winged roc body seemed to be shaking.

After enduring the light of the Holy Dao Tribulation, the power of this golden-winged roc was already severely damaged. Ye Futian just wanted to kill the eldest son of the Saint King Zhou with one breath.

"Retreat."

In the void, a very cold voice flashed in the eyes of the Saint King Zhou, and he ordered the withdrawal of his troops.

He knew that their Great Zhou Holy Dynasty had no advantage at all and their momentum was completely reversed.

People from the deserted states are fearless and even those who watch the battle participate in this holy war.

His eldest son Zhou Huang almost died at Ye Futian's hands, and Zhou Mian and Wuliang Xianjun were almost losing their combat effectiveness. If they did not withdraw their troops, his Great Zhou Holy Dynasty would have paid a very painful price.

The powerful men of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty who were still fighting on the other side retreated after hearing the words of the King of Zhou and retreated one after another.

"Let's go." The holy weapon behind Zhou Mian opened its wings, took Zhou Huang and Wuliang Xianjun with him, galloped and retreated.

The body of the golden-winged roc was suspended in the sky again. Looking at Zhou Mian who was leaving quickly, his eyes were extremely cold.

“Buzz.”

The wings trembled, and in an instant, endless golden wing lights slashed down, slashing wildly at the powerful people who did not evacuate in time by the Golden Phoenix Legion. In an instant, screams came out, and countless people left their lives.

Soon, the army of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty retreated like a tide. The powerful men from the Shishidao Palace chased and returned to Ye Futian and gathered next to the golden-winged roc.

At this time, the body of the golden-winged roc disappeared directly, and the figures of Ye Futian and others appeared. He raised his head and stared at the Saint King Zhou in the void, with his expression still cold.

"This is just the beginning." King Zhou Saint spoke coldly and his eyes swept at the powerful people present.

"Of course." Ye Futian responded: "The day when the holy war ends is the time when the Holy King of Great Zhou is destroyed."

"Overbial power." King Zhou left with his sleeves.

Ye Futian looked at the gradually disappearing figure, his eyes were extremely firm.

Then, his body fell weakly towards the sky. Not only him, but many powerful people in the battle formation were exhausted and fell weakly!
Chapter completed!