Above the void, Xihua Shengjun has been paying attention to the battlefield, and naturally he has also paid attention to the place where Liu Zong is located.

He frowned, where did this Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu come from, and why did they use Yang Xiao's battle formation to show such strength?

Yang Xiao, who is on the virtuous list, seems to only have auxiliary use in front of these two people.

"Go help Liu Zong's side. Xihua Shengjun said to the strong man of Xihua Holy Mountain in the sky below.

"Don't come here. In the battlefield where Liu Zong was, a shout came out, and it was a Xihua Holy Mountain powerhouse in the formation.

"You are presumptuous. Xihua Shengjun's eyes swept over the person who spoke.

The man's body trembled in the formation, as if he was on the verge of death at any time, his expression was distorted, his eyes looked at the Xihua Holy Monarch in the sky coldly, and said: "Death is death, we are all people who practice in Xihua Holy Mountain, and we are all virtuous monarchs who practice to this day, if Xihua Holy Mountain has an order, don't dare to disobey, but the Holy Monarch hides from us and lets Liu Zong arrange this sacrificial formation, I am unwilling." ”

"I am also a cultivator of Xihua Holy Mountain, and the Holy Monarch regards our lives as grass mustard, just to fulfill Liuzong alone, I regret entering Xihua Holy Mountain to practice. The man yelled.

Xihua Shengjun stretched out his hand downward, and suddenly a big handprint was directly buckled across the space, clasping the other party's body, and said coldly: "Battlefield mutiny, when you are punished, I will clean up the portal." ”

"The sacred mountain of Xihua will be destroyed. The man roared, on the verge of death, and his voice resounded through the battlefield.

Xihua Shengjun's palm print was buckled, and with a snort, that person did not die in the hands of Gu Dongliu, but in the hands of Xihua Shengjun.

"Wait for the others, don't go quickly. Xihua Shengjun said coldly, wanting to suppress the turbulent hearts of Xihua Shengshan.

But obviously, the belief of many strong people in Xihua Holy Mountain has been shaken.

Xia Sheng and Li Sheng, who were still playing chess, sighed, and Xia Sheng spoke: "This Liu Sect is extremely talented and powerful, but it is a ruthless character that can be killed by all people, and only his ruthless character can be perfected. ”

The so-called cultivation of the mind, who does not have a strong sense of self at the level of a sage, how can he be so easily swayed by others, and the so-called foolish loyalty basically does not exist.

"Xia Shenggao looks at him, a real hero also needs a unique personality charm, so that others can voluntarily sacrifice everything for him, and Liu Zong is not worthy of it. Li Sheng shook his head and said.

"Definitely. Xia Sheng nodded: "What kind of person does Ye Futian belong to?"

"If he is replaced by Liu Zong's position, I am afraid that many people from the Dao Palace will voluntarily join the battle. Li Sheng said with a smile.

Xia Sheng smiled, and the two continued to play chess.

This game of chess is difficult to solve, just like the battlefield, it seems that the alliance forces of the six holy lands such as Xihua Holy Mountain have an absolute advantage, but Huangzhou has a firm faith, and is ready to die in battle, so it seems to be a desperate situation but repeatedly defeats the other party in the battlefield.

But if you talk about victory, I'm afraid it's still far away, the six holy lands came with the determination to destroy the Dao Palace, and the real killing move is afraid that it has not yet been sacrificed.

Moreover, there are a group of people on Zhisheng's side, except for Kong Yao, who seem to be very strong, and they may be the other party's strange soldiers, they did not kill on a large scale, but they have been staring at the battlefield where Ye Futian is.

In the battlefield, Liu Zong was attacked by Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu, the ancient tree swayed wildly, and a terrifying devouring power erupted from his body, and suddenly the branches and leaves of the endless ancient tree withered at an extremely fast speed, not only that, but the power of those strong people who had not been killed by Gu Dongliu in the formation actually flowed into Liu Zong's body crazily, and he let out a miserable roar.

When Gu Dongliu saw this scene, the summoned immortal shadow with the nine-character aura directly killed Liu Zong's own deity, and the incomparably brilliant light penetrated everything, and the Great Dao Sword River turned into a sword, directly penetrating Liu Zong's body.

A crisp loud sound came out, and Liu Zong's figure gradually became disillusioned, but there was a faint holy power in that place, as if there was an illusory mirror, and the next moment, countless Liu Zong's figures appeared there, leaving in all directions, obviously, he resisted this attack with the help of holy relics.

A huge gray pupil appeared in the void, like a white and detached eye, the power of rules flowed wildly, and above the blood-colored magic urn, there was an infinite magic urn floating, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the heaven and the earth.

A faint figure of an ancient god appeared in the direction of the eight directions, and the terrifying power of blood-colored thunder blocked the heavens and the earth, it was the Vientiane God Forbidden that Bai Luli comprehended, but it was already different from that year, and it was much stronger.

"Kill. Bai Luli's eyes were full of murderous intent, there were many people from the Dao Palace who died in the hands of Liu Zong before, although he practiced in the Jixia Holy Palace, but after all, he still cared about the Dao Palace.

Endless blood-colored magic baskets slaughtered out, and each magic urn turned into a blood-colored lightning.

The figure of Gu Dongliu stood in the furious space, his hands were condensed, his white clothes were flying, and above the sky, endless nine characters were falling down.

In an instant, Liu Zong's figures continued to collapse and destroy, and the two joined forces to destroy everything in this space, how could they let Liu Zong leave.

There is a golden ancient tree blooming between heaven and earth, like an ancient Bodhi tree, growing wildly, going straight to Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu's body, the branches and leaves of the ancient tree were frantically torn and cut off, and the phantom of Liu Zong kept collapsing, but he seemed to gather all his strength in one blow, and an incomparably brilliant light penetrated the void and descended in front of the formation arranged by Yang Xiao.

Heaven and earth resonate, the Great Dao Sanskrit sound is swirling, there is a holy power diffusing from the ancient trees, and the terrifying general trend collapses everything, killing Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu, as if it is irresistible.

Liu Zong, all the power in his previous devouring formation, exploded in this blow, and sacrificed another holy relic, the hole cards were exhausted, and this blow would kill Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu's body.

Yang Xiao saw this scene and stepped forward, turning into a lightning bolt, and the silver halberd in his hand stabbed out, like a thunderstorm on the avenue, roaring out like a thunder dragon, shattering everything.

The Sanskrit sound was lingering, and all the afterimages disappeared at this moment, turning into a blow from Liu Zong, the momentum was majestic, and the earth-shattering palm print bombarded down, colliding with the silver halberd, with a loud noise, Yang Xiao's body spit out a mouthful of blood, and the halberd actually shook on his body and flew out upside down, but the ten thousand calamities attacked and came out, intercepting and destroying Liu Zong's attack.

Above the sky, the blood-colored magic basket fell down, and a blood-colored lightning bolt slashed directly on Liu Zong's body, and there was no other force to stop it, almost at the same moment, the nine-character magic seal bombarded and killed, making Liu Zong's body tremble violently, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

Xihua Shengjun's face was pale, even at this moment, there was still no strong man from Xihua Holy Mountain to come to help, he naturally didn't believe that there were so many strong people in Xihua Holy Mountain, and no one could do it, obviously, the military heart of Xihua Holy Mountain had been shaken, because of what Liu Zong had done before.

The aura on his body was extremely cold, and he definitely didn't expect that Liu Zong, who was using the formation, would fall into such a situation.

"With such a Buddhist talent, but you have taken the wrong path, Xihua Shengjun, you are inevitably in a hurry for quick success. Xia Sheng said softly, making Xihua Shengjun's breath stagnate.

Li Sheng also sighed secretly, Liu Zong had such a rare talent and opportunity, if he entered the Vajra Realm to practice, his achievements would be even more than that.

However, Liu Zong seems to have taken a detour, eager for quick success, and wants to achieve his ambitions quickly.

Liu Zongnai is a disciple of the Three Sages, and there is no problem for Xia Sheng to criticize Xihua Shengjun, and the disciple has not taught him well, so it is naturally the teacher's fault.

Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu naturally wouldn't let go of Liu Zong, who was killing like crazy before, the attacks kept falling, and Liu Zong's blood kept spitting out, but they heard a voice come out at this time.

"I'm going to kill him. Yang Xiao's clothes were stained with blood and she stepped forward.

"Good. Gu Dongliu nodded, and Bai Luli left and right, completely sealed Liu Zong's retreat, and now there is no formation blessing at all, and he is seriously injured, Liu Zong will die, so there is no problem for Yang Xiao to kill him.

Yang Xiao walked towards Liu Zong step by step with the halberd in his hand, without any nonsense, with a step on his footsteps, it turned into a bolt of lightning, and the long halberd of destruction was directly inserted into Liu Zong's abdomen, and the thunder of destruction raged on Liu Zong's body, but it did not kill him immediately, making Liu Zong's body tremble.

He looked up at Yang Xiao, his eyes revealing a bit of despair and unwillingness.

Is he going to die?

He is extremely talented, and he has been valued since the day he set foot on Xihua Holy Mountain.

He remembered that once he had a senior brother to learn, the senior brother relied on the realm to defeat him, and taught him again and again, so that he should not be too frivolous, he broke out all his strength in anger and killed the senior brother, the master did not punish, accepted him as a personal disciple, and he was more respected, since then, no one dared to bully him in Xihua Holy Mountain, his status was like the sky, his ambition was inflated, and he wanted to create history for Xihua Holy Mountain, unify the land of Dongzhou, and even become the most in Kyushu, Shizun also recognized his goal, and devoted himself to training.

But later, a young man named Ye Futian appeared in Kyushu, who was known as the unparalleled title in Kyushu.

Today, he came with the army to kill Ye Futian, but Ye Futian is not dead, why did he die first?

Although Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu are outstanding, how can they 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 Shrine, he witnessed his beloved wife and junior brother being sent into the sacrificial array, sacrificed and died one by one, his heart was like a knife.

He wants Liu Zong to taste this taste.

Liu Zong stared at Yang Xiao, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, he suddenly smiled, his smile was particularly evil, and he said hoarsely: "Becoming a king or defeating a king, your wife and junior brother are only worthy of being pawns, and it is not a pity to die." ”

"What about you. Yang Xiao shouted angrily, the halberd in his hand stirred again, the power of destruction raged wildly, and Liu Zong's aura continued to weaken.

"I, I didn't lose to you, but the three of you joined forces, but unfortunately, I didn't really be able to fight Ye Futian. Liu Zong looked in the direction where Ye Futian was, he wanted to kill Ye Futian himself.

"You don't deserve it. 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 like this, and he had nothing to say about that battle.

"Who are you to say that I am not worthy? Liu Zong roared, and his eyes were extremely angry when he was on the verge of death, as if he was unwilling.

"The Seven Holy Lands joined forces to kill him, and you, Liu Zong, died here, of course you don't deserve it. Yang Xiao said sarcastically, and Liu Zong felt cold in his heart.

"Die. Yang Xiao roared, and the thunder light of destruction completely exploded, and Liu Zong's body instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

Disciples of the Three Saints of Xihua Sacred Mountain, die!

(End of chapter)