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

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 from the wise list seemed to have only auxiliary functions in front of these two people.

"Go and help Liu Zong." Xihua Saint Lord spoke to the powerful man in Xihua Saint Mountain in Xiakong.

"Don't come here." A shout came from the battlefield where Liu Zong was located, and it was a powerful man from Xihua Holy Mountain in the formation.

"You are arrogant." 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 his eyes were cold to look at the Saint King Xihua in the sky, and he said, "If you die, you will die. We are all people who practice the Saint King of Xihua. To this day, we are all virtuous kings. If there is an order from Xihua Holy Mountain, no one dares to refuse to obey. But the Saint King hides it from us and asks Liu Zong to arrange this sacrifice formation, and I am unwilling to accept it."

"As both practitioners of the Holy Mountain of Xihua, the Holy Lord regards our lives as grass, just to fulfill the Liu Zong, I regret entering the Holy Mountain of Xihua to practice." The man shouted loudly.

The Holy Lord Xihua reached out his hand down, and immediately pulled down a large handprint through the space, catching the other party's body, and said coldly: "The battlefield rebellion should be punished, so I will clear the portal."

"Xihua Holy Mountain will be destroyed." The man roared, and his voice was on the verge of death.

The Xihua Holy Lord buckled the palm print and squirted, the man did not die at Gu Dongliu's hands, but at the Xihua Holy Lord.

"Others are waiting, why don't you go quickly." Xihua Shengjun said coldly, trying to suppress the turbulent hearts of Xihua Shengshan.

But obviously, the beliefs of many powerful people in Xihua Holy 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 everyone can die. Only those who can fulfill his ruthless person will be a hero if he wins. If he loses, he may be despised. Xihua Holy Mountain is taking dangerous chess, and now he is afraid that he will be tied up in a cocoon and will be backfired."

The so-called practice and mind cultivation. When it comes to the level of a wise man, who does not have a strong sense of self, how can he be so easily influenced by others? The so-called stupid loyalty basically does not exist.

"Xia Sheng respects him. A true hero also needs a unique personal charm so that others can voluntarily contribute everything to him. Liu Zong is not worthy of it." Li Sheng shook his head and said.

"Indeed." Xia Sheng nodded: "Which type of person Ye Futian belongs to?"

"If he was replaced by Liu Sect's position, I'm afraid that many people from the Taoist Palace would voluntarily join the formation." 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 a battlefield. It seems that the coalition forces of the six major holy places such as Xihua Holy Mountain have an absolute advantage, but Huangzhou has a firm belief, united and fought back, and were all ready to die. Therefore, it seems that the desperate situation is still in the battlefield and repeatedly defeated the other side.

But if you say victory is still far away. The six holy places come with the determination to destroy the Tao Palace, and the real killing move has probably not been used yet.

Moreover, besides Kong Yao, there are also a group of people on Zhisheng who seem to be very strong, and they may be the other party's surprise soldiers. They did not kill a lot, but just stared at the battlefield where Ye Futian was.

On the battlefield, Liu Sect was attacked by Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu. The ancient tree swayed wildly. A terrible devouring force burst out from his body. Suddenly, endless ancient branches and leaves withered at an extremely fast speed. Not only that, the power of those strong men in the formation who had not yet been killed by Gu Dongliu also flowed into Liu Sect's body wildly, making miserable roars.

When Gu Dongliu saw this scene, the summoned fairy shadow and the nine-character halo were directly attacking the Liu Zong's original deity. The gorgeous light penetrated everything, and the Great Dao Jianhe turned into a sword, and directly penetrated through Liu Zong.

A crisp loud noise came out, and the figure of Liu Sect gradually disappeared, but there was a faint holy power in that place, as if there was an illusory mirror. The next moment, countless figures of Liu Sect appeared there, leaving in various directions. Obviously, he used the holy objects to resist the attack.

A huge gray pupil appeared in the void, like Bai Luli's eyes, and the power of rules was flowing wildly. On the blood-colored magic talisman soul, there were endless magic talismans floating, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the sky and the earth.

A figure of ancient gods appeared in all directions. The terrifying blood-colored thunder power blocked the heaven and earth. It was the God-forbidden for all things that Bai Luli had comprehended, but it was no longer the same as before and was much stronger.

"Kill." Bai Luli's eyes showed his murderous intent. There were many people from the Taoist Palace who died at the hands of Liu Zong. Although he practiced in the Jixia Holy Palace, he was still concerned about the Taoist Palace in the end.

The endless blood-colored magic talisman came out, and each magic talisman turned into a blood-colored lightning.

The figure of Gu Dongliu stood in the violent space. He had his hands condensed, his white clothes were flying, and the endless nine characters fell down from the sky.

In an instant, the figures of Liu Sect continued to collapse and destroy. The two joined forces to kill everything in this space, how could Liu Sect leave?

The sound of the Buddhist roars between heaven and earth was lingering, and the extremely powerful Buddhist power was spreading. A golden ancient tree bloomed out between heaven and earth, like an ancient Bodhi tree, growing wildly, heading towards Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu's body. The branches and leaves of the ancient tree were torn and cut off, and the phantom of Liu Zong kept collapsing, but he seemed to gather all his powers on one blow, and an extremely gorgeous light penetrated the void and descended in front of the formation set up by Yang Xiao.

The world resonates with each other, the great roads are filled with sounds of the Buddhist scriptures, and a holy power spreads out from the ancient trees. The terrifying momentum collapses everything, killing Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu, as if irresistible.

Liu Zong burst out from this attack with all the power in his previous devouring formation, and sacrificed another holy object, and all the trump cards were released. This attack would kill Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu's body.

When Yang Xiao saw this scene, he stepped forward and turned into a lightning thunder. The silver long halberd in his hand was assassinated, like a thunder tribulation of the great road, roaring out like a thunder dragon, breaking everything.

The sound of the Buddhist swaying sounds lingered, and all the afterimages disappeared at this moment, turning into a attack of Liu Zong. It was magnificent, and the shocking palm print rushed down, colliding with the silver long halberd. With a loud bang, Yang Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood. The long halberd actually recoiled on his body and flew backwards, but attacked for thousands of disasters, intercepting and destroying Liu Zong's attack.

Above the sky, the blood-colored magic talisman fell down, and a blood-colored lightning directly slashed on the body of Liu Zong. There was no other force to stop it. Almost at the same moment, the nine-character magic seal came, causing Liu Zong's body to tremble violently and blood was constantly spitting out of his mouth.

The face of Xihua Holy Lord was ashen. Even at this moment, there were still no strong men from Xihua Holy Mountain who came to help. Naturally, he did not believe that so many strong men from Xihua Holy Mountain could do it. Obviously, the morale of the military in Xihua Holy Mountain had been shaken because of what Liu Zong had done before.

His aura was extremely cold, and he never expected that Liu Sect, who had used the formation, would fall into such a situation.

"With such a Buddhist talent, but taking the wrong path, Xihua Saint Lord, you are eager for quick success and instant benefits." Xia Sheng said softly, causing Xihua Saint Lord to stagnate.

Li Sheng also sighed secretly that Liu Zong had such a rare talent and opportunity. If he entered the Vajra Realm to practice, his achievements would not be even more than that.

However, Liu Zong seemed to have taken a detour, eager for quick success and instant benefits, and wanted to achieve his ambitions quickly.

Liu Zong is a disciple of the Three Saints. Xia Sheng criticized the Holy Lord Xihua. It is naturally the teacher’s fault if his disciples did not teach well.

Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu naturally would not let the Liu Zong who had killed crazy before. The attacks continued to fall, and Liu Zong kept spitting out blood, but a voice came out at this time.

"I'll kill him." Yang Xiao's clothes were stained with blood and stepped forward.

"Okay." Gu Dongliu nodded, and with Bai Luli, he completely blocked the retreat path of Liu Zong. Now he has no formation blessing at all and has suffered severe damage. Liu Zong will die, so there is no problem letting Yang Xiao kill him.

Yang Xiao walked towards Liu Zong step by step with a long spear in his hand, without any nonsense. He stepped on his foot and turned into a lightning bolt. The destructive halberd directly penetrated into Liu Zong's abdomen. The destructive thunder raged on Liu Zong's body, but did not kill him immediately, causing Liu Zong's body to tremble constantly.

He looked up at Yang Xiao, with a little despair and unwillingness in his eyes.

Is he going to die?

He has outstanding talent and has been valued since the day he set foot on Xihua Holy Mountain.

He remembered that once he had a competition with a senior brother. He relied on his high level to defeat him and taught him verbally, so that he would not be too frivolous. In anger, he burst out with all his strength to kill his senior brother. The master did not punish him and accepted him as his personal disciple and was more respected. Since then, no one dared to bully him in the Holy Mountain of Xihua. His status was at its peak and his ambitions were expanding. He wanted to create history for the Holy Mountain of Xihua, unify the land of Dongzhou, and even become the highest in Jiuzhou. The master also recognized his goal and devoted his efforts to cultivate it.

But later, a young man named Ye Futian appeared in Jiuzhou, and he was known as the Unparalleled Jiuzhou.

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

Although Bai Luli and Gu Dongliu are outstanding, how can they kill him?

"Liu Zong, does it hurt?" The long halberd in Yang Xiao's hand stirred in Liu Zong's body. It is conceivable how strong his hatred for Liu Zong was. In the Void Sword Tomb, he witnessed his beloved wife and junior brother being sent into the sacrifice formation, and one by one was sacrificed and died. His heart was cut off.

He wanted Liu Zong to taste this taste.

Liu Zong stared at Yang Xiao, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. He suddenly laughed, smiling particularly evilly, and said hoarsely: "The success and the defeat of the enemy, your wife and junior brother are only worthy of being chess pieces, and you are not willing to die."

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

"I didn't lose to you, but you three joined forces. Unfortunately, I 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 spoke coldly.

"Is that true?" Liu Zong stared at Gu Dongliu.

"You are indeed not worthy." Bai Luli spoke lightly. Although Liu Zong was very strong, he naturally remembered that he left the Taoist Palace in this way. He had nothing to say in that battle.

"What qualifications do you have to say I am not worthy?" Liu Zongbin roared, and his eyes were extremely angry, as if he was about to die.

"The seven holy lands joined forces to kill him, but you, Liu Zong, died here in battle. Of course you are not worthy of it." Yang Xiao said sarcastically, and Liu Zong felt cold inside.

"Die." Yang Xiao roared, and the lightning of destruction broke out completely, and Liu Zong's body instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.
Chapter completed!