The Legend of Futian

1003. Chapter 983, you are not worthy

Chapter 983, you are not worthy

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

His brows are wrinkled, and this is where Bai Lu and Gu Dongliu came from. Why did Yang Yu’s battle show such strength?

Yang Lan of Xianbang, in front of these two people, seems to have only auxiliary use.

“Go to help Liu Zong over there.” Xihua Shengjun opened the way to the strong West of the Holy Mountain.

“Don’t come over.” In the battlefield where Liu Zong was located, a shout came out. He was a strong man of the West China Mountain in the battle.

“You are arrogant.” Xihua Shengjun eyes swept the man who spoke.

The man’s body trembled in the array, as if he was on the verge of death. His look was distorted, and his eyes looked coldly at the Xihua Shengjun in the sky. He said: “Death is dead, I am all the people who practiced in the West Mountain. Today, the practice is all sages. If there is a command from the holy mountain of Xihua, I will not dare to follow it, but the holy priest is holding us and let Liu Zong arrange this sacrifice. I am unwilling.”

“The same is the Xihua Mountain cultist, the Holy King regards our life as a grass, but only for the completion of Liu Zong, I regret to enter the Xihua Mountain practice.” The man shouted.

Xihua Shengjun extended his hand and suddenly buckled down the space with a large handprint, and buckled the other body. The cold road said: “The battlefield betrayed, when you are, I will clean the door.”

“The holy mountain of Xihua will be destroyed.” The man screamed and was dying, and his voice rang across the battlefield.

The seal of Xihua Shengjun was detained and slammed. The man did not die in the hands of Gu Dongliu, but died in the hands of Xihua Shengjun.

“Others wait, don’t go too fast.” Xihua Shengjun chills and wants to press the turbulent heart of the holy mountain of Xihua.

But obviously, the beliefs of many powerful people in the holy mountain of Xihua have been shaken.

Xia Sheng and Li Sheng, who are still playing chess, sighed, Xia Sheng said: “This Liu Zong talent is outstanding, but the strength is extremely strong, but it is a million people can die, only to become his hot character, if it wins, it will be Xiong Xiong. If the defeat is overwhelmed by people, Xihua Shengshan is taking the risk of chess, and now it is afraid that it will be countered by self-restraint.”

The so-called practice and cultivation of the mind, to the sage level who does not have a strong sense of self, and will be so easy to be influenced by others, the so-called fool loyalty does not exist.

“Xia Shenggao looked at him, and the real male character also needs a unique personality charm, so that others can voluntarily give everything, Liu Zong can not match.” Li Sheng shook his head.

“Really.” 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 people in the palace will voluntarily enter the battle.” Li Sheng smiled.

Xia Sheng smiled and the two continued to play chess.

This game is difficult to solve, just like the battlefield, it seems that the six holy places of the Holy Land, such as the West China Mountain, have an absolute advantage, but the ruins of the ruins of the state are firm, and they are ready to fight. Therefore, it seems to be desperate but in the battlefield, it has repeatedly defeated each other.

But if you say victory, you are afraid that it is still far away. The six holy places will come with the determination to destroy the palace. The real killings are not yet sacrificed.

Moreover, there are a group of people in addition to Kong Tong who seem to be very strong. They may be the other side’s squad. They don’t have a big fight, they just keep staring at the battlefield where Ye Futian is.

In the battlefield, Liu Zong was attacked by Bai Lu and Gu Dongliu, and the ancient tree swayed wildly. He had a terrible power of engulfing, and the endless ancient branches and leaves wilted at a very fast speed. Not only that, but in those formations. The strong man who has not been killed by Gu Dongliu, the power actually madly flowed into the body of Liu Zong, and made a miserable snoring.

Gu Dongliu saw this scene suddenly called the fairy shadow with a nine-character aura directly to the Liuzong deity to kill, the brilliant glory penetrates everything, the road Jianwan Unmaker turned into a sword, directly from Liu Zong’s body Passed through.

A crisp loud noise came out, and Liu Zong’s figure gradually disappeared. However, there was a faint sacredness in the place, as if there was an illusory mirror. In the next moment, there were countless Liuzong figures. The direction left, apparently, he resisted the attack with the help of the sacred object.

There is a huge gray pupil in the void, like the white eyes, the force of the rule flows wildly, and the blood color is above the Life Spirit. There are infinite ways to float, cover the sky and block the sky.

There is a faint statue of the ancient god appearing in the direction of the eight sides. The terrible bloody Thunder’s power will block the heavens and the earth. It is the white land that is banned from the comprehension of the Vientiane, but it is already different from the past, and it is too strong.

“Kill.” Bai Lu was murdered from the eye, and there were many people who died in the palace of Liu Zong before his death. Although he practiced in the Holy Palace, he was still in the heart of the palace.

The endless blood color method kills and kills, and every law is turned into a blood-colored lightning.

The figure of Gu Dongliu stood in the violent space. He painted his hands, and the white clothes flew over the sky. The endless nine characters fell down.

In an instant, Liu Zong’s figure was constantly destroyed and destroyed. The two men joined forces to annihilate everything in this space. How could Liu Zong leave?

The heavens and the earth are full of sacred sounds, and there is a powerful Buddha’s power. There is a beautiful ancient tree that blooms between the heavens and the earth. It is like a bodhi tree, growing wildly, going straight to the white land and the body of Gu Dongliu. The branches and leaves are mad and torn, and the illusion of Liu Zong is constantly falling, but he seems to gather all the power on one blow. A brilliant brilliance penetrates the void and descends on the array of Yang Lan. Before the law.

The heavens and the earth resonate, the avenues of the sacred voices are lingering, and the holy sacs are filled out from the old trees. The horror of the general trend collapses and kills the white land and the Gu Dongliu, as if it cannot be resisted.

Liu Zong, who had swallowed up all the forces in the array before him, broke out in this hit, and sacrificed a sacred object. The bottom card was made out. This blow would kill the white land and Gu Dongliu.

Yang Lan saw this scene step forward and turned into a lightning thunder, the silver long scorpion assassinated in the hand, like a road thunder, like a screaming screaming, breaking everything.

The sound of the Sanskrit is lingering, and all the afterimages disappeared at this moment, turning into a slap in the face of Liu Zong, the majestic and powerful, and the big palm prints smashed down, colliding with the silver long cymbals, and a loud noise, Yang Hao’s body spit out a blood, long After the earthquake was on his own body, he flew out, but the looting attack broke out and destroyed Liu Zong’s attack.

On the top of the sky, the blood-colored law slammed down, and a blood-colored lightning slammed directly on the body of Liu Zong, and no other force blocked. At almost the same moment, the nine-character print was smashed, causing Liu Zong’s body to tremble fiercely. The mouth constantly spits out blood.

Xihua Shengjun’s face is blue and green. Even at this moment, there is still no strong person from Xihua Mountain to kill and help. He naturally does not believe that there are so many strong people in Xihua Mountain. No one can do it. Obviously, Xihua Shengshan Army Heart Has been shaken, because Liu Zong had done it before.

He had a very cold breath, and he did not expect Liu Zong, who was using the formation method, to fall into such a situation.

“There is such a Buddhist talent, but the wrong way, Xihua Shengjun, you are eager to make a quick profit.” Xia Sheng said softly, making Xihua Shengjun breath as a stagnation.

Li Sheng also secretly sighs, Liu Zong has such a rare talent and opportunity, if he enters the Metal Gang, the achievements will not stop there.

However, Liu Zong seems to have embarked on a detour, quick success and quick success, and wants to quickly achieve his ambitions.

Liu Zong is a Sansheng disciple. Xia Sheng’s criticism of Xihua Shengjun is no problem. The disciples did not teach well. Naturally, they were teachers.

Bai Lu and Gu Dongliu naturally will not let go of the murderous Liu Zong, the attack continues to fall, Liu Zong blood constantly spit out, but listen to a voice coming out.

“I am going to kill him.” Yang Lan dyed his clothes and stepped forward.

“Good.” Gu Dongliu nodded, and Bai Lu left and left, and Liu Zong retired completely. Now there is no blessing in the law, and he is seriously injured. Liu Zong will die, so that Yang Lan will kill nature without problems.

Yang Lan took a long walk to Liu Zong, without any nonsense, stepping into the footsteps and turning it into a lightning bolt. The ruined scorpion was directly inserted into the abdomen of Liu Zong, and the ruined Thunder raged on Liu Zong’s body, but did not kill immediately. He made Liu Zong’s body tremble.

He looked up at Yang Lan, and his eyes were a little desperate and unwilling.

Is he going to die?

He is very talented and has been heavily weighted since the day he stepped on the holy mountain of Xihua.

He remembered that he once had a relationship with a Senior Brother. The Senior Brother relied on the realm to defeat him. He also kept saying that he was too frivolous. He broke out with all his strength and killed the Senior Brother. Master did not punish him, and accepted him as a pro-disciple. He was even more important to him. Since then, no one dared to deceive him in the holy mountain of Xihua. His status is in full swing and his ambition is expanding. He wants to create history for the holy mountain of Xihua. The land of Dongzhou is even the most in Kyushu, and the Master respects his goals and cultivates them.

But later, a young man named Ye Futian appeared in Kyushu and was known as the Invincible of Kyushu.

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

Although Bai Lu and Gu Dongliu are outstanding, how can they kill him!

“Liu Zong, is it painful?” The long scorpion in the hands of Yang Lan was stirred in Liu Zong’s body. I can imagine how strong his hatred of Liu Zong is. In the Nether Sword, he witnessed his wife and his brother being sent. Into the ritual, one by one sacrificed and died, his heart is like a knife.

He wants Liu Zong to taste this taste.

Liu Zong stared at Yang Lan, and there was always blood flowing out of his mouth. He suddenly smiled and smiled at the extra evil spirit. He said: “If you become a king, your wife and brother are only worthy of chess. “”

“Then you.” Yang screamed, and the long scorpion in his hand stirred again, the power of destruction was raging, and Liu Zong’s breath continued to weaken.

“I didn’t lose to you, but the three of you joined forces. Unfortunately, there was no real battle with Ye Futian.” Liu Zong looked in the direction of Ye Futian, who wanted to kill Ye Futian himself.

“You are not worthy.” Gu Dongliu was cold and open.

“Is it?” Liu Zong stared at Gu Dongliu.

“You really don’t deserve it.” White land is a faint opening. Although Liu Zong is very strong, he naturally remembers that he was leaving the Taoist palace. In that battle, he had nothing to say.

“What are your qualifications to say that I am not worthy.” Liu Zong screamed, his eyes dying, he was extremely angry, as if he was not willing.

“The seven holy places join forces to kill him, and you Liu Zong, but the war is dead here, of course you are not worthy.” Yang Yan’s irony, Liu Zong feels cold inside.

“Death.” Yang screamed, the thunder of destruction broke out completely, and Liu Zong’s body instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

Three holy disciples of the Holy Mountain of Xihua, die!

(End of this chapter)