The majestic body is like a god of war.

At this time, Dou Zhan Xianjun stretched out his arms and his fists tightly clenched. With his body as the center, above the sky, between heaven and earth, the power of the Dao rules transformed into disasters and continued to pour into his body. Dou Zhan's extremely majestic body, above the bronze body, between his arms and legs, was filled with Dao tribulation light, which cleansed his body.

Is this light of disaster destruction or a new life?

But no matter what it is, it is definitely the most deadly force for Zhou Mian and the others.

Zhou Mian merged into the battle formation where Zhou Huang was. The golden phoenix wings covered the sky and the sun. In an instant, countless afterimages were killed. Each golden afterimage was transformed by wings, like the most terrifying sharp blade in the world, able to cut the void.

The endless afterimages overlapped in everything, slashing towards the body of the Fighting King.

The King of Fighting Zhan seemed to have not seen it. He shouted angrily, his huge and majestic body stepped on the void, raised his arms towards the void, and the light of the rules of the Great Dao flowed over his arms, blocking the slashed wings and making a sharp and harsh sound.

"Bang." Stepping out, Dou Zhan Xianjun rubbed his arms against his wings and moved forward, trying to fight with his hands.

At this time, he had only one belief to completely destroy this army and could not affect the holy war.

The golden phoenix sword in Zhou Huang's hand assassinated, and golden lightning rays penetrated the void. Outside the sword shadow, an endless huge golden phoenix appeared, carrying the supreme power and stabbing the body of the King of Fighting Zhan.

On the other side, Wuliang Xianjun waved Wuliang ruler, and the shadow of the ruler covered the sky and the sun, slapped down, and the void shook.

The Jinhuang Sword stabbed the chest of Dou Zhan Xianjun and slapped the back of Dou Zhan Xianjun. This power was enough to destroy any strong man in the holy realm. No one dared to withstand such a terrifying attack. However, Dou Zhan Xianjun, he endured it with his own strength.

The space seemed to be quiet, and the body of Dou Zhan Xianjun seemed to be quiet. An extremely terrifying force rushed into his body. A mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth, and blood seemed to seep out of the bronze skin.

Zhou Mian stared at Dou Zhan. Is such a power enough to destroy and kill Dou Zhan Xianjun?

Moreover, the power of the Holy Tribulation itself also caused great trauma to him. He knew very well that the Holy Tribulation was a complete disaster for the fighting wise king at this moment.

"Senior Brother." Vajra Xianjun looked at Dou Zhan Xianjun, and his heart was filled with grief and anger.

In another battlefield, the chaotic fight continued. Ye Futian played the piano sound and his eyes were red. Of course, he saw everything about Dou Zhan Xianjun.

"Teacher." Ye Futian shouted, his heart was very painful. In his body, infinite power burst out, and the ancient tree of Fate Soul made a rustling sound. Then a wisp of bright light spread out from him. They were the branches and leaves extending from the ancient tree of Fate Soul, covering this space.

Endless power surged into his body madly, and a madness flashed through his eyes. The spiritual will power of the powerful people around him turned into thousands of threads, and rushed into his mind madly. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth completely broke out and poured into his body, and his breath was rising madly.

"Fu Tian." Hua Jieyu and Ye Fu Tian's minds were the same at this moment. She faintly felt what Ye Fu Tian wanted to do, and she couldn't help but shake her head gently: "You can't bear it."

Ye Futian, he wanted to completely transform the spiritual will power of everyone into his power, seal it in his spiritual will, and use it to motivate the power of heaven and earth, so that the power and spiritual will in his body can reach a certain balance.

But Hua Jieyu knew very well how terrible the consequences would be. She almost didn't wake up at the beginning. If Ye Futian only used the sound of the piano and her power to condense the power of the array, she could still bear it. But if she wanted to borrow it completely, Ye Futian would probably collapse and die.

After all, that was not his power.

"The God of All Things." Ye Futian spitted out a sound from his mouth. At this moment, an ancient god's body condensed and appeared with his body as the center. He himself and everyone in this formation were shrouded in this towering body.

This ancient god who was born in a condensation seemed to be transformed by the will of all of them.

In Ye Futian's body, golden blood was burning. He used the borrowed power to activate the imperial intention in his body. In an instant, all the energy in his body seemed to be exhausted, and even the power in his life palace was burning wildly.

The emperor's will turned into an invisible light curtain, and the towering ancient god's body was boundless and huge. At this moment, all of them seemed to have truly turned into one.

"Are you willing to fight with me?" Ye Futian's voice appeared in everyone's mind.

"Will a fight."

"war."

The will was fed back to Ye Futian, and the fighting spirit was so strong that everyone's will was so firm.

There was a wave of warmth flowing through Ye Futian's heart, and he secretly swore that he would live up to everyone after this battle.

The body of this ancient god changed in shape, and suddenly it grew wings, suddenly spreading, turning into an extremely dazzling golden roc figure.

The wings trembled, and the golden-winged roc suddenly moved and walked forward. The sacred golden-winged roc, like a monarch in the sky, spreading its wings and walking.

At this moment, everyone is under unparalleled pressure, and at this moment, life and death are shared.

"Keep your will and don't waver." Daozang Xianjun's will sent a message, and everyone closed their eyes and handed everything over to Ye Futian to control.

Everyone handed over their lives to Ye Futian.

"Buzz." The extremely sharp wind blew between heaven and earth, and the golden-winged roc crossed the void, and many people rushed to this side. However, when the golden wings passed by, only endless blood was scattered between heaven and earth, and it could not be stopped at all.

There was a constant sound of puffs, and along the way, people were constantly dying. Many people looked at the huge divine bird passing through the blood in shock, and their hearts were trembling violently.

Are you all crazy?

This is true for fighting, and so is Ye Futian.

They didn't believe that Ye Futian would have no price to explode with such power.

Even the Saint King Zhou in the void swept towards Ye Futian, and his eyes were attracted by Ye Futian from the body of the Dou Zhan Xianjun. He saw the great roc that was extremely sacred like the monarch of the sky, as if he wanted to see through it at one glance.

What kind of battle formation is this?

The energy burst out from the Supreme Saint Dao Palace was beyond his imagination, especially the wise king who led the disaster, no one would have thought of it.

Ye Futian broke out all the way and headed towards the direction where the Fighting King was.

At this time, the King of Dou Zhan was under an extremely terrifying attack. The Golden Phoenix Sword pierced into his extremely terrifying body bit by bit, pierced in from a cracked place, and blood flowed out bit by bit. Zhou Huang's eyes showed a cold murderous thought, even if he led the holy tribulation, he would still die.

"Come on it all." Dou Zhan raised his head and roared. Suddenly, the rules of the great way between heaven and earth attacked wildly. Zhou Mian and Zhou Huang and others changed slightly, and a destructive force flowed from the heaven and earth, rushing into the body of Dou Zhan Xianjun.

"Crack." Dou Zhan Xianjun's body seemed to be about to explode. When he clenched his fists, the light of the Dao Dao flowed on his fists and directly rushed towards Zhou Huang in front of him.

Zhou Huang's body seemed to turn into a sacred golden phoenix, extremely huge, and the power of the battle formation was integrated into his body. When the fists came, the light of the catastrophe directly penetrated the body of the phoenix, collapsed and shattered. The catastrophe of the great way pierced everything and turned into a destructive force bursting into the battle formation where Zhou Huang was.

One after another, strong men in the sage realm were hit, their bodies fell down, and many people's bodies were directly shattered.

The battle formation collapsed and collapsed in an instant, and Zhou Huang himself was also shocked to an extremely distant place, with blood spitting out from his mouth, and a destructive force ravaged the internal organs.

"Slay." Zhou Mian made a quick decision, and a sacred golden phoenix cut out its huge and boundless wings and slashed towards the head of the Dou Zhan Xianjun.

The King of Dou Zhan raised his arm to block the wings that were slashed. The blood of the arm suddenly sprinkled out, and the wings directly slashed into the skin of the arm. His arm blocked the wings, and his legs burst out with extremely terrifying power. He stepped forward and his right arm rushed forward. The endless fist intention broke the void. Zhou Mian's wings suddenly closed and blocked the attack, but the fist intention fell down wildly. If the wings were not a holy weapon, they might have collapsed and destroyed them directly.

But even so, Zhou Mian's body was directly bombarded, just like Zhou Huang, even worse. After all, the battle formation had been broken, and he suffered this blow with his personal strength, and his fist intention blasted into his body from the air to destroy his body.

Seeing this, Wuliang Xianjun looked extremely ugly, but he was extremely determined. The Wuliang ruler in his hand turned into a shadow of the ruler in the sky and slapped it down.

"Bang." A terrible loud noise came out, and Dou Zhan's majestic body trembled violently, shaking, as if it was really difficult to support it.

The rules of the Holy Dao come again, and the Fighting Xianjun has already felt that he has reached his limit and has no time.

A series of light penetrated the body, and the Fighting Xianjun turned around and stepped out, and his fists hit Wuliang Xianjun at the same time.

"Go to die." Wuliang's Dharma body was majestic and huge, slapped the Wuliang ruler down crazily, and thousands of afterimages overlapped.

But I saw the King of Dou Zhan roaring and his fists slammed out continuously. In just a moment, it seemed like he had burst out tens of millions of fist shadows.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The fist intentions hit Wuliang Ruler, and the Fighting King seemed to never stop attacking, and his power followed Wuliang Ruler to Wuliang Dharma Body and Wuliang Battle Formation.

One punch, another punch.

The Wudi ruler slapped down, but it seemed to have no power. As the huge Wudi Dharma body, countless fist lights appeared on the body, penetrated through it, and the Dharma body collapsed and exploded.

The power of each punch eventually fell on Wuliang Xianjun and the battle formation.

"Boom." A strong man's body exploded.

Then there was another person. In the battle formation, the body of the strong man collapsed wildly, the battle formation collapsed and collapsed. The body of the Wuliang Xianjun was constantly shaking, and blood was constantly spitting out of his mouth, blasting at him, as if he had merged into the power of the holy tribulation.

The movements of the Xianjun in the fight gradually slowed down, and the Wuliang Xianjun's body was hunched and was shaking.

Finally, the intention of the fist disappeared, and the King of Dou Zhan dropped weakly, and another rift of disaster came. His body trembled violently, and the majestic body fell straight towards the rear, as if the fall of the God of War.

Dou Zhan Xianjun fell backwards, but Vajra Xianjun flickered, catching his huge body and carrying Dou Zhan Xianjun's body.

"Senior brother, hold on." Vajra Xianjun shouted.

Dou Zhan Xianjun's eyes seemed a little weak. He had exhausted his strength. Seeing the rules of the great way that were still gathering in the void, he shouted weakly: "Let's go."

"No..." Vajra Xianjun shook his head.

"This is an order." Dou Zhan Xianjun said powerlessly. Vajra Xianjun still carried him, looked up at the rules of the Great Dao in the void.

The holy tribulation gathered and came down again. The Fighting King closed his eyes.

In this battle, he had tried his best, hoping that Huangzhou could repel the opponent.

"Bang."

With a loud bang, the holy tribulation did not fall. Dou Zhan Xianjun opened his eyes and then saw an endless and huge golden-winged roc appearing over his body, blocking the holy tribulation.

The huge golden-winged roc lowered his head, looked at him, and spit out a voice: "Teacher."

The gaze of the Fighting Xianjun penetrated the eyes of the Golden-winged Roc. He seemed to see the familiar eyes, and suddenly, a faint sense of relief appeared in his eyes.

His disciple he accidentally accepted may become the most dazzling figure in Jiuzhou in the future.

He was looking forward to the arrival of this day, but he didn't know if he had a chance to see it.

"Alive." Dou Zhan Xianjun closed his eyes and left his last sentence.

The golden-winged Roc continued to look at him and whispered: "Teacher, so are you!"

ps: Rolling all over the ground, asking for monthly tickets!
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