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    Zhou Zhiming is the pilgrimage king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he can't get any kind of beauties, but he built a glazed palace in the palace, and placed Si there who was seven or eight points similar to the glazed saint, which shows his obsession with the glazed saint  how deep.

    He became famous when he was young, and he was named the prince of the Holy Dynasty very early. He is extremely talented.  In the end, it was astonishing as heaven and man, and they wanted to pursue it, but they couldn't.

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

    After entering the colored glaze temple to practice, he became an enemy of him everywhere, cutting off his holy path and preventing him from becoming a saint. Even his father died with the glass saint because of this grievance.  She surrendered under him, he must see how the number one beauty in Dongzhou faced him at that time.

    But at this moment, the woman he had tried so hard to get was held in Ye Futian's arms. The most beautiful woman in Dongzhou whom he had never touched was forced to kiss her red lips by Ye Futian.  Walking around the body, one can imagine what state of mind Zhou Shengwang is at the moment.

    And what is this place?

    The emperor asked, if he wants to inherit the emperor's order, can his heart be strengthened?

    There is the coercion of the Dao, and at this moment, his Dao heart is in turmoil. He was severely injured, and he was robbed by the Dao again.  .

    But now, Zhou Shengwang's killing intent towards Ye Futian has never been stronger than when Ye Futian took down his heir Zhou Huang in the jihad.

    He will make Ye Futian unable to live and die.

    Ye Futian glanced indifferently at Zhou Zhiming who had closed his eyes. At this moment, he was also very uncomfortable. The blow just now was so powerful.  Moreover, he was injured by Xihua Shengjun in the outside world, and his situation was not much better than Li Sheng and Zhou Shengwang.

    However, in this way, it can be regarded as clearing the obstacles for Huang Jiuge. As long as he can pass the Human Emperor's Inquiry, the inheritance is at his fingertips.

    Ye Futian looked down at the beautiful and stunning face in his arms. Tears appeared on his cheeks. He stretched out his fingers to wipe them off. The skin that could be broken by blows, and the cheeks without a trace of blemish, had been cultivated to the level of the holy realm, and they were completely reborn.  , the skin is so smooth and soft, and the skin on her body is the same, every part of her body is weak and boneless. Holding such a beauty, and she is also the number one beauty in Dongzhou and the master of the Liuli Temple, anyone is afraid  It's hard to control, it's human nature.

    He didn't feel guilty either. Li Sheng is not a kind person. Although everything she did was due to the deep hatred of blood, but it has nothing to do with him. Just now she instigated herself to attack Zhou Shengwang, so she took the opportunity to kill Zhou Shengwang  , but never thought about what would happen to me.

    At this moment, he used the Human Emperor to ask, to break the Dao heart of the two, but it was an eye for an eye, there was no essential difference between the two.

    He has never been a gentleman.

    The peerless beauty in front of him who fainted on his body, as long as Ye Futian is willing, he can kill her directly, but he will not do this. Although Li Sheng is a bit ruthless for revenge, but in the end it is to kill the two people who are together.  He also knows something from the conversation between Li Sheng and King Zhou Sheng just now, Li Sheng has a very miserable past.

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

    But for him, the kiss is also kissed, and the place that should not be touched is also touched. In a blink of an eye, he will destroy the flower with his hands. After all, he still can't do it. Although Ye Futian is ruthless, he is not so ruthless. Maybe his mood is not enough.  Resolute and ruthless.

    Glancing at Zhou Shengwang, seeing that the other party had closed his eyes and resumed his practice, he hugged Li Sheng's body tighter, blocking her in front of him, and at the same time took out a magic weapon and put it on Li Sheng's waist, in case  When the time comes, if Saint Ruoli wakes up, she can't be tricked by her. Even if the saint is seriously injured, he must not be underestimated in the slightest.

    In the palace of life, there was a rustling sound, and the ancient world tree was swaying, with emerald green light shining, flowing out of the palace of life, heading towards his limbs and bones.

    The current plan is to repair the injuries as soon as possible. All three of them were seriously injured, and Li Sheng fainted. Now it depends on who can recover the fastest. He has an advantage over King Zhou Sheng.  Resisting the coercion of the Emperor, should not recover so quickly.

    Now both sides are at the end of their battles, and they are not much better than the other. They dare not do anything. Ye Futian has learned a profound lesson before.

    "King Zhou Sheng, Li Sheng and I are already skin-to-skin relatives. When Li Sheng's sister wakes up, I will take him into my harem. ?The last one is my woman, your Liuli Palace should be demolished.  "Ye Futian said suddenly when he was recovering. He clearly saw Zhou Shengwang's arm trembling, but his eyes were still closed tightly, as if he didn't hear his words.

    "Hands are like catkins, and skin is like creamy fat. Although Sister Lisheng has practiced for many years, she has jade bones and ice muscles, pure and clean." Ye Futian brushed Lisheng's tender arms with his palm, and continued to speak, Zhou Shengwang's fists were slightly clenched  , there was a faint breath leaking out of his body, and he couldn't help but groan.

    He had been fighting against Daowei, but Ye Futian had been stabbing him in the heart.

    But he is a holy king after all, his eyes are always closed, he does not move at all, and his heart is as firm as iron.

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

    In a quiet space, time passed, and Ye Futian recovered quickly from his injuries. His eyes were always open and never closed, and his gaze was always fixed on Zhou Shengwang. He was wondering if he could finish Zhou Sheng with his attack now.  king?

    However, will the Holy King of Zhou be the same as before, ready to go, and like him, thinking of recovering as much as possible so that he can be beheaded?

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

    Obviously, he defeated himself.

    "It succeeded." Ye Futian breathed a sigh of relief, Huang Jiuge won the inheritance, and this trip was considered complete.

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

    At the same time, outside, in front of the statue on the stone wall, Huangxi stopped many powerful people in the holy realm. At this time, several figures appeared, and the leader was Xia Qingyuan.

    Xia Qingyuan walked step by step in front of the statue of the Emperor, followed by several powerful holy existences.

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

    Huang Xi thought he would block everyone, but seeing Xia Qingyuan's eyes, he was shaken.

    If she wants to fight for the princess of Emperor Xia, even if Jiuge is inherited, so what?

    With one word from her, everything can be taken away.

    She doesn't even need to take action, she only needs to modify the rules of the holy war to allow the holy people to directly participate in the battle, and the barren state Taoist palace will be lost forever.

    "The imperial mausoleum was left by the ancestors of my royal family. I hope the princess will make it happen." Huangxi said, he can stop all the saints in Kyushu, and after the event is completed, they still have to abide by Emperor Xia's rules.

    But only for Xia Qingyuan, no.

    Xia Qingyuan took a few steps forward, still looking at the statue, without speaking.

    But her eyes already said it all.

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

    When Huang Xi saw that look, he felt a little sad. Yu Sheng took a step forward, his pupils shot out magic light, and behind Xia Qingyuan, a strong man in the holy realm stepped out, with a strong aura.

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

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

    "I hope the princess will not forget the promise." Huangxi's voice fell, and the statue shone brightly. Suddenly, the door leading to the mausoleum opened again, and the hearts of countless people were beating. Xia Qingyuan stepped forward, and Li Yao also wanted to rush.  He went 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, isolating everyone, no one knows what will happen inside.

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

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

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

    Soon, she felt the power of the Great Dao, but she didn't stop at all, and moved forward step by step. She had already felt this kind of power from her father.

    Her Dao heart is pure and firm, unshakable.

    Ye Futian put Li Sheng down, and he stood up, blocking Xia Qingyuan's front.

    "The imperial mausoleum was left by the ancestors of the royal family. It should have been inherited by the descendants of the royal family. The princess promised that as long as I can get something, it will be mine. Then the rest of my Taoist palace should be the same." Ye Futian said.

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

    Having said that, she continued to take a step forward, and she was about to step over Ye Futian in one step.

    Ye Futian stepped back and came to the open space not far in front of the Emperor's body. He turned his back to the statue of the Emperor and looked straight at Xia Qingyuan.

    "You want to stop me?" Xia Qingyuan glanced at Ye Futian, and the aura of the virtuous monarch bloomed. In an instant, Ye Futian only felt an extremely surging aura rushing fiercely. This delicate beauty in men's clothing, at this moment  However, an extremely ferocious aura erupted from his body, like the avenue of heaven and earth, everything in the world is about to prostrate.  .

    Ye Futian was dressed in white, staring at Xia Qingyuan, the most talented person in the upper world, Xia Huang's favorite youngest daughter, known as a woman whose talent surpassed Xia Qingyuan.

    "Your Majesty Xia, Ye Futian, Lord of the Most Holy Dao Palace in the Holy Land of Huangzhou, please give me your advice." A voice sounded from the mausoleum, echoing endlessly!In the open space, he turned his back to the statue of the Emperor, and looked straight at Xia Qingyuan.

    "You want to stop me?" Xia Qingyuan glanced at Ye Futian, and the aura of the virtuous monarch bloomed. In an instant, Ye Futian only felt an extremely surging aura rushing fiercely. This delicate beauty in men's clothing, at this moment  However, an extremely ferocious aura erupted from his body, like the avenue of heaven and earth, everything in the world is about to prostrate.  .

    Ye Futian was dressed in white, staring at Xia Qingyuan, the most talented person in the upper world, Xia Huang's favorite youngest daughter, known as a woman whose talent surpassed Xia Qingyuan.

    "Your Majesty Xia, Ye Futian, the lord of the Holy Land of the Barren State to the Holy Dao Palace, please advise the princess." A voice sounded from the mausoleum, and the echo echoed endlessly.
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