Chapter 983 You Are Not Worthy
Above the void, Xihua Shengjun has been paying attention to the battlefield, and naturally he has also paid attention to where Liu Zong is.
He frowned, where did Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu come from, and why did they show such strength through Yang Xiao's battle formation?
Yang Xiao, who is on the virtuous list, seems to be only a support in front of these two people.
"Go to help Liu Zong." Xihua Shengjun said to the strong man of Xihua Sacred Mountain in the sky.
"Don't come here." In the battlefield where Liu Zong was, a loud shout came out, and it was a strong man from Xihua Sacred Mountain in the formation.
"You are presumptuous." Xihua Shengjun glanced at the speaker.
The man's body was trembling in the formation, as if he was on the verge of death at any time. His expression was distorted, and he looked at the Holy Monarch Xihua with cold eyes, and said: "If you die, you will die. We are all practitioners of the Holy Mountain of Xihua If the Xihua Sacred Mountain has an order, I would not dare to disobey, but the Sage King has kept this from us and asked Liu Zong to arrange this sacrificial formation, I am unwilling."
"We are both practitioners of Xihua Holy Mountain. The Holy King regards our lives as worthless. He only wants to help Liu Zong alone. I regret going to Xihua Holy Mountain to practice." The man shouted loudly.
Xihua Shengjun stretched out his hand downwards, and immediately clasped a big handprint across the space, clasped the opponent's body, and said coldly: "Treason on the battlefield, you should be punished, and I will clean up the door."
"Xihua Sacred Mountain will be destroyed." The man roared, on the verge of death, his voice resounded across the battlefield.
The palm print of Xihua Shengjun was buckled, and with a puff, the man did not die in the hands of Gu Dongliu, but died in the hands of Xihua Shengjun.
"Others are waiting, don't hurry up." Xihua Shengjun said coldly, trying to suppress the turbulent hearts of Xihua Holy Mountain.
But obviously, the faith of many powerful people in Xihua Holy Mountain has 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 he is a ruthless character who can kill everyone. If he wins, he will be a hero." , If you lose, you may be cast aside by others, Xihua Sacred Mountain is taking a risky game, and now I am afraid that you will be trapped in a cocoon and suffer backlash."
The so-called self-cultivation and mind-cultivation, whoever has reached the level of a sage without a strong self-awareness, will be so easily influenced by others. The so-called foolish loyalty basically does not exist.
"Xia Shenggao has taken a fancy to him. A true hero also needs a unique personality charm, so that others can voluntarily dedicate everything to him. Liu Zong is not worthy of it." Li Sheng shook his head.
"Indeed." Xia Sheng nodded: "Then what kind of person does Ye Futian belong to?"
"If he is replaced by Liu Zong, many people from the Dao Palace 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 inextricably linked, just like a battlefield. It seems that the Xihua Sacred Mountain and other six holy land coalition forces have an absolute advantage, but Huangzhou has firm beliefs, is united, and is ready to die in the last stand. It seems hopeless, but they repeatedly defeat the opponent on the battlefield.
But if it is said that victory is still far away, the six holy places came with the determination to destroy the Dao Palace, and the real ultimate move may not be sacrificed yet.
Moreover, besides Kong Yao, Zhisheng has a group of people who seem to be very strong, and they may be the opponent's surprise soldiers. They did not kill wantonly, but kept staring at the battlefield where Ye Futian was.
In the battlefield, Liu Zong was attacked by Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu, and the ancient tree swayed wildly. A terrifying devouring force erupted from him, and the endless branches and leaves of the ancient tree withered at an extremely fast speed. The power of the strong man who has not yet been killed by Gu Dongliu also crazily flowed into Liu Zong's body, and he let out a miserable roar.
When Gu Dongliu saw this scene, the summoned celestial shadow directly killed Liu Zong's main body with the nine-character halo. penetrate through.
A clear and loud sound came out, and Liu Zong's figure gradually disappeared, but there was a faint holy power permeating that place, as if there was an illusory mirror. Chu Xiang left. Obviously, he resisted the attack with the help of the holy object.
A gigantic gray pupil appeared in the void, like Bai Luli's eyes, the power of rules was flowing crazily, above the blood-colored talisman life soul, there were infinite talismans floating, covering the sky and blocking the sun, sealing off the world.
Faintly, a figure of an ancient god appeared in eight directions, and the terrifying blood-colored thunder power sealed off the world. It was Bai Luli's comprehension of the Myriad Phenomena God's Forbidden, but it was far from what it was back then, much stronger.
"Kill." Bai Luli's eyes were full of murderous intentions. There were many people from the Dao Palace who died in the hands of Liu Zong before. Although he practiced in Jixia Sacred Palace, he still cared about the Dao Palace after all.
Endless blood-colored talismans came out, and each talisman turned into a blood-colored lightning.
The figure of Gu Dongliu stood in the violent space, his hands were stamped, his white clothes fluttered, and the endless nine characters hung down from the sky.
In an instant, one after another of Liu Zong's figures continued to crumble and destroy. The two joined hands to destroy everything in this space, how could they let Liu Zong leave.
The Sanskrit sounds lingered between the heaven and the earth, and there was an extremely powerful Buddhist power permeating the air. There was an ancient golden tree blooming between the heaven and the earth, like an ancient bodhi tree, growing wildly, and went straight to the bodies of Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu. The branches and leaves were torn apart crazily, and Liu Zong's phantom kept collapsing, but he seemed to gather all his strength in one blow, and an incomparably gorgeous light penetrated the void, descending on the formation formed by Yang Xiao forward.
The heaven and the earth resonated, the avenue of Sanskrit sound lingered, and the holy power emanated from the ancient trees. The terrifying situation crushed everything, killing Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu, as if it was irresistible.
Liu Zong exploded in this blow with all the power he had devoured in the formation before, and sacrificed another holy object, playing all his cards. This blow will definitely kill Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu's body.
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiao stepped forward, turned into a flash of lightning and thunder, and stabbed out with a silver halberd in his hand, like a thunderbolt on the road, roaring like a thunder dragon, smashing everything.
The Sanskrit sound was lingering, and all the afterimages disappeared at this moment, turning into Liu Zong's blow, which was majestic, the shocking big palm print bombarded down, and collided with the silver halberd. The halberd actually bounced back from his body and flew out backwards, but Wan Jie attacked and intercepted and destroyed Liu Zong's attack.
Above the sky, the blood-colored talisman fell down, and a blood-colored lightning struck directly on Liu Zong's body. There was no other force to block it. Almost at the same moment, the nine-character seal bombarded him, causing Liu Zong's body to tremble violently. , spit blood out of the mouth continuously.
Xihua Shengjun's face was ashen. Even at this moment, there is still no strong man from Xihua Holy Mountain to come to help him. He naturally does not believe that there are so many strong people in Xihua Holy Mountain, and no one can do it. Obviously, Xihua Holy Mountain's military spirit Has been shaken because of what Liu Zong did before.
The aura on his body was extremely cold, and he absolutely did not expect that Liu Zong, who used the formation technique, would fall into such a situation.
"With such a talent in Buddhism, you have gone the wrong way, Xihua Shengjun, you are eager for quick success." Xia Sheng said softly, making Xihua Shengjun stagnate.
Li Sheng also secretly sighed, Liu Zong has such a rare talent and opportunity, if he enters the Vajra Realm to practice, his achievements will not stop there.
However, Liu Zong seems to have taken a detour, eager for quick success, and wants to quickly realize his ambition.
Liu Zong is a disciple of the Three Sages, and it is not a problem for Xia Sheng to criticize Xihua Shengjun. It is naturally the teacher's fault that the disciple did not teach well.
Naturally, Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu would not let go of Liu Zong, who was killing wildly before. The attacks kept falling, and Liu Zong kept spitting out blood, but a voice came out at this time.
"I'll kill him." Yang Xiao stepped forward with his clothes stained with blood.
"Okay." Gu Dongliu nodded, and with Bai Luli on the left and right, completely blocked Liu Zong's retreat. Now that there is no formation support at all, and he is severely injured, Liu Zong must die, so it is no problem for Yang Xiao to kill him.
Yang Xiao walked towards Liu Zong step by step with a halberd in his hand. Without any nonsense, he stomped his footsteps and turned into a flash of lightning. The destructive halberd directly penetrated Liu Zong's abdomen, and the destructive thunder raged on Liu Zong's body, but he did not kill him immediately. He made Liu Zong's body tremble continuously.
He looked up at Yang Xiao, with despair and unwillingness in his eyes.
Is he dying.
He is extremely talented, and has been valued since the day he set foot on Xihua Holy Mountain.
He remembered that once he was fighting with a senior brother, the senior brother relied on his high level to defeat him, and taught him over and over again, telling him not to be too frivolous, he exploded with all his strength in a rage and killed the senior brother, the master did not Punish him, accept him as a personal disciple, and treat him more highly. Since then, no one in Xihua Sacred Mountain dared to bully him. Even becoming the best place in Kyushu, the master also recognized his goal and devoted himself to cultivating 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 kill him!
"Liu Zong, does it hurt?" The halberd in Yang Xiao's hand stirred in Liu Zong's body. One can imagine how strong his hatred for Liu Zong was. Entering the sacrificial array, offering sacrifices to death one by one, his heart was cut like a knife.
He wanted Liu Zong to have a taste of this.
Liu Zong stared at Yang Xiao, with blood flowing out of his mouth, he suddenly smiled, with a particularly evil smile, and said hoarsely: "Winners and losers, your wife and younger brother are only worthy of pawns, death is not a pity .”
"What about you?" Yang Xiao yelled angrily, stirring the halberd in his hand again, the power of destruction raged wildly, and Liu Zong's aura continued to weaken.
"I didn't lose to you, but the three of you teamed up. Unfortunately, I couldn't really fight Ye Futian." Liu Zong looked in the direction of Ye Futian. 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 such a way. He had nothing to say in that battle.
"What qualifications do you have to say that I am unworthy." Liu Zongbi roared, his eyes were extremely angry when he was on the verge of death, as if he was not reconciled.
"The Seven Great Sacred Lands 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, the destructive thunder erupted completely, and Liu Zong's body was instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.
The disciples of the Three Saints of Xihua Sacred Mountain, die!