The Legend of Futian Chapter 982: You are not worthy
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?
Yang Xiao, who is on the merit list, seems to have only a supporting role in front of these two people.
"Go and help Liu Zong." Sage Monarch Xihua spoke to the powerful Xihua Sacred Mountain in Xiakong.
"Don't come over." In the battlefield where Liu Zong was, 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 man's body was trembling in the formation, as if he was on the verge of death at any time. His expression was distorted, his eyes looked at the holy monarch Xihua above with cold eyes, and said: "Death is death, I am all Xihua holy mountain Cultivators are all virtuous monarchs who have practiced to this day. If the sacred mountain of Xihua has orders, don’t dare to disobey, but the saint lie to us and let Liu Zong arrange this sacrificial formation.
"We are both practitioners on the sacred mountain of Xihua. The holy monarch regards our lives as grass and mustards, only to make Liu Zong one person. I regret to enter the sacred mountain of Xihua to practice." the person shouted.
Sage Monarch 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 betrayal, I will clear the door now."
"The Sacred Mountain of Xihua will be destroyed." The man yelled, dying, his voice resounded across the battlefield.
Sage 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 Saint Monarch Xihua.
"The others are waiting, don't hurry up." Sage Jun Xihua said coldly, trying to suppress the turbulent hearts of Xihua Sacred Mountain.
However, it is clear that the beliefs of many powerful people in Xihua Sacred Mountain have been shaken.
Xia Sheng and Li Sheng, who are still playing chess, sighed, and Xia Sheng said: "This Liu Zong is extremely talented and powerful, but it is a cruel figure that can die for all people. It is a hero. If you lose, you will be cast aside. Xihua Shengshan is playing a dangerous game. Now it is afraid that it is going to be a cocoon and is 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 sees 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, "Which type of person does Ye Futian belong to?"
"If he is replaced by Liu Zong's position, I am afraid that many Dao Palace people will join the battle voluntarily." Li Sheng smiled.
Xia Sheng smiled, and the two continued to play chess.
This game of chess is intractable, just like a battlefield. It seems that the allied forces of the six sacred places such as the Xihua Holy Mountain have an absolute advantage, but the barren state has a firm belief, and they are all ready to die in the battle. , Thus seemingly desperate but repeatedly defeated the opponent in the battlefield.
But if you say victory, I am afraid that it is still far away. The six holy places have come with the determination to destroy the Dao Palace, and the real ultimate move may not be sacrificed yet.
Moreover, besides Kong Yao, there are a group of people who seem to be very strong in Zhisheng, and they may be the opponent's strange soldiers. They didn't want to kill, 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 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, those The strong man in the formation that had not been killed by Gu Dongliu, his power also crazily flowed into Liu Zong's body, making a miserable roar.
Gu Dongliu saw this scene, the immortal shadow that was summoned and carried the nine-character halo directly towards Liu Zong's deity, the brilliant brilliance penetrated everything, the Dao Jianhe was turned into a sword, directly from Liu Zong passed through.
A loud and clear sound came out, and Liu Zong's figure gradually disappeared, but there was a faint holy power spreading out in that place, as if there was an illusory mirror. The next moment, countless Liu Zong figures appeared there. Leaving in various directions, he obviously resisted this attack with the help of holy objects.
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 sky and the earth. .
A faint figure of an ancient **** appeared in eight directions. The terrifying power of the blood-colored thunder blocked the world. It was Bai Luli’s comprehension of the forbidden state of Vientiane, but it was already different from the past, and it was too powerful. many.
"Kill." Bai Luli's eyes were full of murderous intent. There were many Dao Palace people who died in the hands of Liu Zong before. Although he was cultivating in Jixia Holy Palace, he still had a heart to Dao Palace.
The endless blood-colored urns came out, each urn turned into a **** lightning.
The figure of Gu Dongliu stood in the violent space, his hands were imprinted, and his white clothes were flying. 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 a powerful Buddha and Taoism. There is an ancient golden 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 branches and leaves were torn and cut crazily, and Liu Zong’s phantom was constantly disintegrating, but he seemed to gather all his power on a single blow, and a brilliant light penetrated the void and descended on Yang Xiao’s arrangement. Before the formation.
The heavens and the earth resonate, the Sanskrit sound of the avenue is lingering, there is Shengwei 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.
Yang Xiao saw this scene step forward, turning into a lightning thunder, assassinated by the silver halberd in his hand, like a avenue of thunder, and howled like a thunder dragon, shattering everything.
The Sanskrit sound lingers, all the afterimages disappeared at this moment, turned into a blow from Liu Zong, the majestic force, shaking the sky with big palm prints, and colliding with the silver halberd, there was a loud noise, and Yang Xiao spit out a mouthful. The blood, the halberd actually counter-shocked on his body, and flew out, but Ten Thousand Tribulations came out, intercepting and destroying Liu Zong's attack.
Above the sky, the blood-colored law urn fell down, and a blood-colored lightning smashed directly on Liu Zong's body. No other power was blocking it. Almost at the same moment, the nine-character law seal blasted and killed Liu Zong's body. Trembling, vomiting blood constantly in his mouth.
Sage Monarch Xihua’s face was blue. Even at this moment, there are still no strong people from Xihua Holy Mountain who have come to help. He naturally does not believe that there are so many powerful people on Xihua Holy Mountain. No one can do it. Obviously, Xihua The heart of the Holy Mountain Army has been shaken because of what Liu Zong did before.
The aura on his body is 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, Liu Zong has such a rare talent and opportunity, if he enters the Diamond Realm, his achievements will even go beyond this.
However, Liu Zong seems to have taken a detour, eager for quick success, and wants to quickly achieve his ambitions.
Liu Zong is a disciple of the Three Sages. Xia Sheng has no problem criticizing Sage Xihua. If the disciple did not teach well, it was naturally the fault of the teacher.
Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu would naturally 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 stepped forward.
"Okay." Gu Dongliu nodded, and left and right with Bai Luli, and completely sealed Liu Zong's retreat. Now there is no formation blessing at all, and he is severely injured. Liu Zong will die. It is natural for Yang Xiao to kill.
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. The ruined halberd was directly inserted into Liu Zong’s abdomen. The destructive thunder raged on Liu Zong’s body, but there was no Killing him immediately made Liu Zong's body tremble constantly.
He looked up at Yang Xiao, his eyes showing a little despair and unwillingness.
Is he dying.
He is so talented that he has been respected since the day he set foot on the Sacred Mountain of Xihua.
He remembers that once he had a discussion with a senior brother. The senior brother relied on the high realm to defeat him, and he kept teaching him not to be too frivolous. In his anger, he exploded with all his strength and killed him. The master did not punish him, but he accepted him as a direct disciple, and he was treated more highly. Since then, no one dares to deceive him on the sacred mountain of Xihua. His status is in full swing and his ambition is swollen. He wants to create history for the sacred mountain of Xihua. To unify the land of Dongzhou and even become the most in Kyushu, the master also recognized his goal and devoted himself to training.
But then, 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?
Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu are outstanding, but 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 Tomb, he witnessed his beloved wife and Junior brothers were sent into the sacrificial formation, sacrificed one by one, and his heart was cut.
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 junior are only worthy of chess pieces. Death is not a pity."
"What about you." Yang Xiao shouted angrily, and the halberd in his hand stirred again~IndoMTL.com~The power of destruction raged wildly, and Liu Zong's breath continued to weaken.
"I, I didn't lose to you, but the three of you joined forces. Unfortunately, you didn'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 had left Dao Palace in this way. He had nothing to say during that battle.
"Why do you have the right to say that I am not worthy." Liu Zong snarled, his eyes were extremely angry, as if he was not reconciled.
"The seven holy places 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!