The Legend of Futian

976. Chapter 957 asks the princess to advise

Chapter 957 asks the princess to advise

Zhou Zhiming is the holy king of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What kind of beauty can’t be obtained, but he built the Liuli Palace in the palace, and placed the same shackles as the seventy-eighths of the glass saint. It shows his obsession with the glass saint. How deep is it.

He became famous in the ages and was sealed as a Crown Prince. The innate talent was outstanding. There was nothing he couldn’t get. When the glass was cherished by the Palace Lord, it was rumored that her face was amazing, Dongzhou Invincible, he Seeing the consequences is amazing, I want to pursue it, but I can鈥檛 ask for it.

To this end, he spent a lot of energy, and even set up a strategy, let the glass holy day of marriage into the palace, but even so, the glass Sheng Ning died not married.

After entering the cultivation of the glazed temple, he was always enemies with him, breaking his holy road and obstructing him. Even his father was also ruined by this grievance and the glamour of the sacred master. Zhou Shengwang vowed that this life must be sacred, let She surrendered to her own body, he must look at the first beauty of the East State, how to face him at that time.

But at the moment, the woman he tried hard to get, was held in the arms of Ye Futian. The first beauty of Dongzhou he had never touched, was kissed by Ye Futian, and even the hand of the idiot was holy. The body is going upstream, but I can imagine how Zhou Xinwang is at this moment.

Where is this place?

The emperor asked, want to inherit the emperor’s life, the heart can be solid?

There was an imposing pressure on the avenue. At this moment, the road was turbulent. He was seriously injured. He was robbed again. The Emperor Daowei descended and almost destroyed his heart. Therefore, he would rather close his eyes and not see the scene. .

But nowadays, Zhou Shengwang鈥檚 killing of Ye Futian has never been stronger, and it is even stronger than Ye Futian鈥檚 victory in his sacred war.

He will let Ye Futian survive and die.

Ye Futian glanced at the intimate gaze of his eyes, and he was also very uncomfortable at this time. Just how powerful the power of Zhou Shengwang was, the saints were attacked by Life Spirit, and he was instantly hit hard. Moreover, he was also injured by the West China St. Jun in the outside world. His situation is not much better than that of Li San and Zhou Sheng Wang.

However, in this way, it is clear that the obstacles have been cleared for the Emperor Jiu Ge, as long as he can ask through the emperor, the inheritance is at your fingertips, and the glass saint and the Zhou Sheng Wang Dao are created, and it is impossible to ask through the emperor.

Ye Futian looked down at the beautiful face in her arms, and there were tears on her cheeks. He stretched out his fingers and wiped them off. He could blow the skin, without a trace of cheeks, cultivation to the sacred level, reborn. How smooth and soft the skin is, and the skin on her body is the same. Everywhere is weak and boneless, holding such a beautiful woman, and it is the first beauty of Dongzhou, the Palace Lord of the Glass Shrine, anyone is afraid It is difficult to control, this is the nature of human beings.

He did not feel guilty. The glass saint is not a good class. Although everything she did was blamed for her bloody seas, but with him, she just forced herself to attack Zhou Shengwang and took the opportunity to kill Zhou Shengwang. I have never thought about how I will be.

At this moment, he asked the emperor to break the two hearts, but it was a tooth for a tooth. There is no essential difference between the two.

He has never been a good man.

In the eyes of this beautiful woman who fainted in her own body, as long as Ye Futian is willing, she can kill her directly, but he will not do this. Although the glass saint has been smashed for revenge, it is to kill the two. The enemy, from the dialogue between Mr. Liu and Zhou Sheng, he also knows that there is a very miserable past.

As for how the month will be, he will not interfere, depending on how the moon decides.

But for him, the kiss is also kissed, and the place that shouldn’t be touched is also touched. In a blink of an eye, it is hard to destroy the flower. After all, it is still impossible to get it. Ye Futian is awkward, but it has not yet reached that level, maybe the mood is still not enough. Resolutely very ruthless.

I glanced at Zhou Shengwang and saw the other person close his eyes. The cultivation was restored. He held the body of the glass saint and held her in front of him. At the same time, he took out a piece of instrument to reach the waist of the glass saint. Needless to come, if the glass St. wakes up, can not be counted by her, even if the saint is seriously injured, there must be no slightest flaws.

Among the Life Palace, the sound of rustling came out, the world’s old trees swayed, and the emerald glow shone, flowing out of the Life Palace, move towards his limbs.

For the sake of the present, it is to repair the injury as soon as possible, the three are seriously injured, the glass is fainted, and now it is the fastest recovery. He has an advantage over Zhou Shengwang. In addition to recovering the injury, Zhou Shengwang also has to go. Resist the pressure of the Emperor, it should not be so fast.

Now both sides are an arrow at the end of its flight. They are better than each other and don’t dare to do it. Ye Futian got a profound lesson.

“Zhou Shengwang, I have a skin kiss with Liu Sheng. When I wake up, I will take him into my harem. After that, it will be my woman. Your glass palace is still demolished.” At the time of recovery, Ye Futian suddenly spoke. He clearly saw that Zhou Shengwang鈥檚 arm was shaking, but his eyes were still closed, as if he had not heard him.

“Hands are as soft as skin, and skin is like gelatin. Although glass cultivation is for many years, it is a bone ice muscle, clear as ice and clean as jade.” Ye Futian palms crossed the soft arms of the glass, and continued to say, Zhou The king’s double-handed micro-grip, there is a vague leak in his body, can not help but groaned.

He has been fighting against the Tao, but Ye Futian has been slashing his heart.

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

Ye Futian stopped the small action and did not continue to stimulate Zhou Shengwang and continued to recover.

Silent space, time passed, Ye Futian’s injury recovered quickly, his eyes were always open, not closed, his eyes were always staring at Zhou Shengwang, he was thinking, can you get a shot now? king?

However, this week, the Holy King will be the same as before, and he will be ready to go. Like him, he wants to recover as much as possible to kill him.

Just as Ye Futian hesitated, there was a voice coming out and his eyes turned. Ye Futian saw Huang Jiu Ge stand up and move towards the front.

Obviously, he defeated himself.

“Successful.” Ye Futian relaxed in the heart, the Emperor Jiu Ge won the inheritance, this trip is considered satisfactory.

Xia Qingyi promised that as long as they can get it, they are theirs.

Also at this time, outside, in front of the stone wall statue, the imperial concubine stopped many of the sacred strongmen. At this time, several figures appeared, the head of the person, it is the summer green.

Xia Qingyi stepped forward to the statue of the emperor, followed by several powerful holy places.

Looking up slightly, Xia Qingyu looked at the statue.

Huangfu thought he would block everyone, but when he saw Xia Qing鈥檚 eyes, he was shaken.

The princess of the Xia Emperor, if she wants to fight, even if the nine songs are passed down, how can it be?

In a word, she can deprive everything.

Even if she does not need her shot, she only needs to modify the rules of jihad, allowing the sacred characters to directly participate in the war, and the ruins of the ruins of the state will be ruined.

“The imperial mausoleum was left by my Imperial Family ancestors, and the princess was completed.” Huangfu said that he could stop all the saints in Kyushu. After the incident, they still have to obey the rules of the Xia Emperor.

But it鈥檚 not the only thing for Xia Qing.

Xia Qingyi walked a few steps forward, his eyes still looking at the statue, no words.

But her eyes have already explained everything.

No one can stop her in the land of Kyushu.

When Huangfu saw the look, he only felt a little sad. Yu Sheng stepped forward and his eyes shot out of the magic light. After Xia Qing鈥檚 body, the strong people of the Holy Land stepped out and the atmosphere was strong.

“Only a princess is inside, can you?” Huangfu said.

Xia Qingyu looked up at the statue and said, “Okay.”

“I hope that the princess will not forget the promise.” The sound of the emperor fell, the light in the statue blew, and the door leading to the mausoleum was opened again. The hearts of countless people jumped, and Xia Qingyu came forward and wanted to rush. Going out, but was blocked by the people of Xia Qingyu.

Xia Qingyi, alone, walked into the door alone, and no one dared to fight in Kyushu.

The door closed again, separating people, and no one knew what would happen inside.

Huangfu can only pray. Now there are five strong players, and nine songs, does he have hope?

At the moment the mausoleum opened, Ye Futian saw Xia Qingyu walk in and his eyes flashed through a cold mans.

Xia Qingyi also saw him, glanced at the situation in the tomb, then looked up at the figure of the emperor and stepped forward.

Soon, she felt the power of the avenue, but her footsteps did not stop, step by step, this kind of Tao, she had already felt in her father.

Her heart is purely firm and unwavering.

Ye Futian put down the glass saint, and he stood up and blocked the summer green.

“The imperial tomb is the ancestor of the Imperial Family. It should have been inherited by the descendants of the Imperial Family. The princess promised that as long as I can get the income, it is mine, then the other people in my palace should be the same.” Ye Futian Road.

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

After all, she continued to move forward and stepped over from Ye Futian.

Ye Futian’s figure flashed back and came to the open space not far from the front of the emperor’s body. He turned his back to the statue of the emperor and looked at Xia Qingyu from the front.

“You want to stop me?” Xia Qingyi swept Ye Futian, and the atmosphere of Xianjun was blooming. In an instant, Ye Futian only felt a fierce breath of fierceness, this is the delicate beauty of men’s wear, at this moment There is a fierce atmosphere in the body, just like the heavens and the earth, everything in the world is going to be paralyzed.

Ye Futian flutters in white, staring at Xia Qingyu, the first person in the upper bound innate talent, Xia Huang’s favorite little daughter, known as innate talent surpassing Xia Huang’s woman.

“Under the Xia Emperor, Ye Futian, the Holy Land of the Holy Land to the Holy Palace, ask the Princess to give advice.” A voice and a mausoleum rang, echoing, and endless!

(End of this chapter)