Chapter 967: The Life of the Deity, the Ants Also Want to Take It?

Just when the hearts of the people in the earth were different.

Liu Zhixuan, who was above the firmament, saw that the true body on the other side was fully revealed, as if he wanted to be with himself, and regretted it once, the fear in his heart rose slightly, and he snorted coldly with disdain on the surface: "Hmph, what should I be..."

"It turned out to be a nine-headed insect that didn't know the height of the sky. ”

The tin staff in his hand shook, and on his body, there was already some black turbidity stained gold paint, which gradually diffused, cast up, and said in a deep voice: "That Buddha, today/I will replace the Buddha Gate and accept you, the nine-headed beast!"

Boom...

As soon as these words fell, the tin staff in his hand shook violently in the air, shaking the space cracked, he recited the Buddha's words with one hand, and the golden light of the body was dazzling, a vast ancient Buddha that seemed to come from the western sky, wearing the spacious Buddha robe...

Above his body, slowly appeared.

To the light of the Buddha, shine in all directions.

"Rubbish!"

Jiu Ao's figure stood proudly, and the light of the halberd in his hand was dissipating, as if a halberd could split the heavens and the earth in all directions: "Dare to be with the deity, and be ashamed!"

Roar...

With the spit out of his words, the purple gold square heavenly halberd in his hand was shocked, and he swept out directly, enveloping the dragon that seemed to shock the demon beasts in the world and swept away the unevenness of the world, and blasted away at Liu Zhixuan.

It seems that he wants to cut life and death with a halberd!

"Evil animals. ”

Liu Zhixuan's whole body Buddha lacquer casting room, the tin staff in his hand turned and shook, clenched it behind his hand, and said to that Jiu Ao with fierce eyes: "At this time, if you don't belong to my Buddha, when will you stay!?"

When the words fell, his footsteps suddenly stomped into the air, and his body swept up, facing the Jiu Ao, and roared away.

As the two of them roared out, above their bodies, the nine fierce dragons and the golden light ancient Buddha that loomed out also shot out and bombarded each other.

Rumble!

In the next moment, when the figures of De Jiu Ao and Liu Zhixuan were completely bombarded in one place, a terrifying force was so terrifying that the space instantly collapsed in the place where it was touched, and it exploded in the middle of the two in an instant.

Swept up.

At the same moment, the nine demon dragons and the ancient Buddha of golden light that crashed into one place also exploded and turned into a terrifying tide of Xuanguang, dazzling in the sky and rippling in the sky like an immortal sun.

Swish... Boom...

Immediately after, before everyone could react, the two people who were already fighting in one place and were submerged by the Xuanguang seemed to condense into a great fireball, which fell directly above the sky like a meteor, and fell down fiercely and incomparably.

Falling on the top of the steps of the ancient hall and Buddhist temple.

Rumble...

The light is agitated, and the body is falling.

When the fireball that enveloped the two figures of Jiu Ao and Liu Zhixuan roared fiercely and incomparably on the ancient temple, a terrifying Xuan tide, wrapped in the mighty Xuanguang storm, swept away in an instant.

Flood the temple of the ancient temple.

After a long time, when the brilliance dissipated, the majestic ancient temple, which seemed to have stood for thousands of years, had collapsed. All the carved things and quiet ancient buildings have been razed to the ground.

Only the ruins and broken walls, broken bricks and tiles, and the only weird and mysterious, standing golden Buddha, are located in the ruins, as if to hang their eyebrows, sad to look at the common people.

Call...

The occasional mountain wind blew, blowing the Buddha cloth buried in the dust, which seemed to have been broken and ragged, gently floating, lined with the falling and broken exquisite beasts, it seemed so sad and desolate, bleak and unparalleled.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yan and the others glanced at the purple gold square halberd that seemed to be an ownerless thing, inserted in the ruins, and turned to look at it, as if lying on the ground, almost all around the body was covered by broken bricks and tiles, and they couldn't help but rejoice: "Won?"

After all, they could clearly see that the only figure standing was Liu Zhixuan, so the figure buried in the ruins without knowing life and death must be Ye Liang.

"Ugh..."

On the side, Duan Qinlei, Meng Wu and others, who were also watching this scene, looked past Liu Zhixuan, who was standing, and fell to the cool place of Ye Liang, who was buried in the ruins, with a look of sadness and sadness on their faces: "Such a fierce battle..."

"Are you still defeated after all!?"

This time, although they also thought about their next fate, none of them feared death.

Because they know that Ye Liang did his best, the glory of his defeat and the glory of his death are unparalleled!

Admired and admired by them!

can fall with people like Ye Liang, they...

Willing!

"Hehe... Haha..."

Just in the midst of emotion and sadness in their hearts, Liu Zhixuan, who seemed to have no part of his body intact and his breath was even more depressed, stood in front of the ruins where Ye Liang was buried, stretched out his finger and pointed at his body, and laughed maniacally: "Ye Liang..."

"Even if you use all your means and everything, you will still be defeated in my hands after all, or..."

He looked up and laughed wildly: "One step ahead of me, hahaha..."

Boom...

Liu Zhixuan smiled, laughing so much that the unsupportable Xuanxuan legs suddenly shattered, causing his already crumbling and crumbling body to sink directly and rush forward.

It was as if kneeling in front of the Buddha and confessing his mistakes.

Then, as his feet began to crumble, his body and soul began to collapse frantically as if he had set off a chapter of death, as if he was about to completely disappear from heaven and earth.

Feeling this, Liu Zhixuan looked up at the Buddha statue that seemed to leave a drop of Buddha tears because of pity for him, and couldn't help laughing hideously: "Have you seen it, although I was abandoned by you, I still won ..."

"Won... Hahaha..."

He couldn't help laughing madly, laughing so hard that the body of the divine soul was completely shattered, turned into a sky of stars, and scattered in the air.

Floating in the palm of the golden Buddha, it dissipated.

The last scene is also saying that the Buddha has never abandoned him, but he doesn't want to return.

Under the steps, Li Yunxi saw Liu Zhixuan fall, and her clear eyes instantly turned to look at Ye Liang, who was motionless in the ruins, and suddenly became fierce: Whether you are dead or not, today, I will not let you stay in the world again!

Obviously, she wanted to destroy the corpse and soul of Ye Liang, who seemed to be dead, so as not to leave him the slightest chance of survival.

Thinking of this, she took advantage of the fact that everyone had not come back to her senses, and her delicate body instantly shot out, swept to the side of Ye Liangzhi, raised the Xuanjian in her hand, and stabbed her head fiercely, and said viciously: "This girl, come and let you die a clean death!"

Not good!

Qian Sheng, Shangguan Li and the others, who were still in shock, were shocked back to their senses when they saw Li Yunxi's sudden move, and their expressions changed sharply, and their hearts stirred.

Syllable...

However, just when they were about to rush out together to protect Ye Liang, among the ruins that buried Ye Liang, there was suddenly a mysterious hand covered in dust and blood, breaking through those broken stones and fallen trees, and with that bit of dust, they directly attacked and swept out, and they could...

The latter came first and sucked Li Yunxi's snow-white neck on the palm of the Xuan.

Hold on!

'Click...'

Immediately afterwards, Ye Liang, who was lying in the ruins, let the body of the broken stones and sawdust fall off and scatter, slowly turned his head, and stared at the frightened Li Yunxi with his blood-stained star dragon eyes, and said fiercely: "The life of the deity..."

"When will it be your turn to fetch it, you ant!?"

Five more delivered. Dead skin begged for a wave of support.

(End of chapter)