Above the void, the sage of Xihua has been paying attention to the battlefield, and naturally also paying attention to the place where Liu Zong is.
He frowned. Where did Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu come from? Why did they use Yang Xiao's battle formation to show such strength
The virtuous Yang Xiao seemed to have only a supporting role in front of these two people.
"Go and help Liu Zong." Xihua Shengjun said to the Xihua Shengshan powerhouse in Xiakong.
"Don't come over." In the battlefield where Liu Zong was located, a loud shout came out, and it was a strong Xihua Holy Mountain in the formation.
"You are presumptuous." Shengjun Xihua glanced at the speaker.
The person's body trembled in the formation, as if dying at any time, his expression was distorted, his eyes were cold and he looked at the holy monarch Xihua above, and said: "Death is death, and all of us are practitioners on the holy mountain of Xihua. Today, all of us are virtuous monarchs. If the Xihua Sacred Mountain has orders, don't dare to disobey, but the holy monarch hides from us and asks Liu Zong to arrange this sacrificial formation.
"We are both practitioners of the Xihua Sacred Mountain. The Sage regards our lives as grass and mustards, only to fulfill Liu Zong alone. I regret entering the Xihua Sacred Mountain to practice." The man shouted loudly.
Shengjun Xihua stretched out his hand downwards, and immediately buckled a large handprint across the space, buckling the opponent's body, and said coldly: "The battlefield is rebellious, I will clear the door now."
"Sacred Mountain of Xihua will be destroyed." The man roared, dying, his voice resounded across the battlefield.
Holy Monarch Xihua snapped his palm prints and snorted. The man did not die in the hands of Gu Dongliu, but died in the hands of Holy Monarch Xihua.
"The others are waiting, don't hurry up." Xihua Shengjun said coldly, trying to suppress the turbulent hearts of Xihua Shengshan.
But obviously, the beliefs of many powerful people in Xihua Sacred Mountain have been shaken.
Xia Sheng and Li Sheng, who were still playing chess, sighed, and Xia Sheng said: "This Liu Zong is extremely talented and powerful, but it can be killed by all ten thousand people. Only the cruel figure who can perfect him, if he wins, he will be a hero. If you lose, you might be spurned by others, Xihua Shengshan is taking a dangerous move, and now it’s going to be a cocoon and you will be backlashed."
The so-called cultivating mind, how can anyone who does not have a strong self-awareness at the level of a sage be so easily influenced by others? The so-called foolishness basically does not exist.
"Xia Shenggao looks at him, the real heroes also need a unique personality charm, so that others can voluntarily dedicate everything to him, Liu Zong is not worthy." Li Sheng shook his head.
"Indeed." Xia Sheng nodded: "What kind of person does Ye Futian belong to?"
"If you change him to Liu Zong's position, I am afraid that many Dao Palace people will join the battle voluntarily." Li Sheng said with a smile.
Xia Sheng smiled, and the two continued to play chess.
This game of chess is intractable, just like the battlefield. It seems that the allied forces of the six sacred places such as the Xihua Sacred Mountain have an absolute advantage, but the barren state has a firm belief, and they are all prepared for the death of the battle. Seemingly desperate, they have repeatedly frustrated the opponent on the battlefield.
But if you say victory, I'm afraid it is still far away. The six holy places come with the determination to destroy the Taoist Palace, and the real killer move is probably not yet sacrificed.
Moreover, besides Kong Yao, there are a group of people on the side of Zhisheng who seem to be very strong, and they may be the opponent's surprise soldiers.
In the battlefield, Liu Zong was attacked by Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu, and the ancient trees swayed frantically. A terrible devouring force burst out of him. Suddenly, the endless ancient branches and leaves withered at an extremely fast speed. Not only that, in those formations. The strong man who had not been killed by Gu Dongliu, his power flowed into Liu Zong's body frantically, and he let out a miserable roar.
When Gu Dongliu saw this scene, the summoned fairy shadow, carrying the nine-character halo, went directly towards Liu Zong's deity, and the brilliant brilliance penetrated everything, and the Dao Jian He turned into a sword, directly from Liu Zong. Pass through.
There was a loud loud noise, and Liu Zong's figure gradually disappeared. However, there was a faint holy power spreading out in that place, as if there was an illusory mirror. In the next moment, countless figures of Liu Zong appeared there, facing each other. He left in the direction, obviously, he resisted this attack with the help of the holy relic.
A huge gray pupil appeared in the void, like white eyes, the power of rules flowing crazily, above the blood-colored magic urn, there are infinite urns floating, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the world.
A faint figure of an ancient god appeared in eight directions, and the terrifying power of the blood-colored thunder blocked the heavens and the earth. It was Bai Luli's comprehension of the forbidden state of Vientiane, but it was already different from the past, and it was much stronger.
"Kill." The murderous intent in Bai Luli's eyes was revealed. There were many Dao Palace people who had died in the hands of Liu Zong before. Although he practiced in the Jixia Sacred Palace, he still had his heart attached to the Dao Palace.
Endless blood-colored urns came out, each urn turned into a blood-colored lightning.
The figure of Gu Dongliu stood in the violent space, his hands were imprinted, his white clothes were flying, and on the sky, the endless nine characters fell down.
In an instant, Liu Zong's figures continued to collapse and destroy, and the two of them joined forces to destroy everything in this space. How could Liu Zong be allowed to leave.
The Sanskrit sound lingers in the heavens and the earth, and there is an extremely powerful Buddha and Taoism. There is a golden ancient tree blooming in the heavens and the earth, like an ancient bodhi tree, growing wildly, heading straight to the body of Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu, the ancient tree The branches and leaves were madly torn and cut, and Liu Zong's phantom was constantly disintegrating, but he seemed to gather all his power on a single blow, and a brilliant brilliance penetrated the void and descended on the formation arranged by Yang Xiao. before.
The heavens and the earth resonate, the Sanskrit sound of the avenue is lingering, and there is Shengwei diffused from the ancient trees, and the general terror crushes everything, killing Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu, as if irresistible.
Liu Zong swallowed all the power in the formation before, exploded with this hit, and sacrificed another holy relic with all his cards. This hit will kill Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu's body.
Yang Xiao saw this scene step forward, turning into a lightning thunder, and the silver halberd in his hand stabbed out, like a great road thunder robbery, like a thunder dragon roaring out, shattering everything.
The Sanskrit sound lingers, all the afterimages disappeared at this moment, turned into a blow from the Liu Zong, and the majestic, shaking the sky with the big palm prints, collided with the silver halberd, and there was a loud noise. Yang Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood. The halberd actually counter-shocked on his body and flew upside down, but Ten Thousand Tribulations came out, intercepting Liu Zong's attack and destroying it.
Above the sky, the blood-colored law urn fell down, and a blood-colored lightning struck Liu Zong directly. There was no other power to stop him. At almost the same moment, the nine-character law seal blasted and killed Liu Zong's body violently. , Vomiting blood constantly in the mouth.
Xihua Shengjun's face was pale. Even at this moment, there are still no strong people from Xihua Shengshan who have come to help. He naturally does not believe that there are so many strong people on Xihua Shengshan, and no one can do it. Obviously, Xihua Shengshan's military heart Has been shaken because of what Liu Zong had done before.
His body was extremely cold, and he definitely didn't expect Liu Zong who used the formation to fall into such a situation.
"You have such a talent in Buddhism, but you have gone the wrong way, Sage Xihua, you are eager for quick success." Xia Sheng said softly, making the aura of Sage Xihua stagnant.
Li Sheng also secretly sighed that Liu Zong had such a rare talent and opportunity. If he enters the Diamond Realm to practice, his achievements will not stop there.
However, Liu Zong seemed to have taken a detour, eager for quick success, and wanted to quickly achieve his ambitions.
Liu Zong is a disciple of the Three Saints, and Xia Sheng has no problem criticizing Saint Xihua. If the disciples did not teach well, it was naturally the fault of the teacher.
Naturally, Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu would not let Liu Zong who had been slaying frantically before, the attacks kept falling, and Liu Zong's blood kept spitting out, but they heard a voice at this moment.
"I'll kill him." Yang Xiao's clothes were stained with blood, and she stepped forward.
"Okay." Gu Dongliu nodded, and Bai Luli left and right, and completely sealed Liu Zong's retreat. Now there is no formation blessing at all, and Liu Zong will die, letting Yang Xiao come to kill naturally.
Yang Xiao walked towards Liu Zong step by step with the halberd in his hand, without any nonsense. With a single step, it turned into a flash of lightning, and the ruined halberd was directly inserted into Liu Zong’s abdomen. He caused Liu Zong's body to tremble constantly.
He looked up at Yang Xiao, his eyes showed a little despair and unwillingness.
Is he dying
He is so talented that he has been valued since the day he set foot on the sacred mountain of Xihua.
He remembered that once he had a discussion with a senior brother. The senior brother relied on his high realm to defeat him, and he kept teaching him so that he should not be too frivolous. In his anger, he exploded with all his strength and killed him. The master did not. Punish him, accept him as a direct disciple, and treat him more seriously. Since then, no one dares to deceive him on the sacred mountain of Xihua, his position is in the sky, his ambition is swollen, and he wants to create history for the sacred mountain of Xihua and dominate Dongzhou. The land, even becoming the best in Kyushu, the master also recognized his goal and worked hard to cultivate it.
But later, a young man named Ye Futian appeared in Kyushu, who was known as the unparalleled title of Kyushu.
Today, he came with the army to kill Ye Futian, but Ye Futian is not dead yet, why did he die first
Although Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu were outstanding, how could they be able to kill him!
"Liu Zong, is it painful?" The halberd in Yang Xiao's hand stirred in Liu Zong's body. One can imagine how strong his hatred for Liu Zong was. In the Void Sword Tomb, he witnessed his beloved wife and his younger brother being sent away. Entering the sacrificial formation, one by one sacrificed and died, his heart was cut like a knife.
He wants Liu Zong to taste this taste.
Liu Zong stared at Yang Xiao, with blood constantly flowing out of his mouth. He suddenly smiled, with a particularly evil smile, and said hoarsely: "Your wife and brother are only worthy of chess pieces, and death is not a pity. ."
"What about you." Yang Xiao shouted angrily, and the halberd in his hand stirred again, the power of destruction raged wildly, and Liu Zong's breath continued to weaken.
"I didn't lose to you, but the three of you teamed up. Unfortunately, you didn't really fight Ye Futian." Liu Zong looked in the direction where Ye Futian was. He wanted to kill Ye Futian himself.
"You are not worthy." Gu Dongliu said coldly.
"Really?" Liu Zong stared at Gu Dongliu.
"You are indeed unworthy." Bai Luli said lightly. Although Liu Zong was very strong, he naturally remembered that he left the Dao Palace in this way. He had nothing to say about that battle.
"What qualifications do you have to say that I am not worthy?" Liu Zong snarled, his eyes on the verge of death were extremely angry, as if unwilling.
"The Seven Great Sacred Grounds joined forces to kill him, but you Liu Zong died here. Of course you are not worthy." Yang Xiao sarcastically said, Liu Zong felt cold inside.
"Die." Yang Xiao roared, and the destructive lightning broke out completely, and Liu Zong's body was instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.
The three holy disciples of Xihua Holy Mountain, die!