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Chapter 983 You are not worthy

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    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.

    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, who is on the virtuous list, seems to be only a support in front of these two people.

    "Go and help Liu Zong." Xihua Shengjun said to the strong man of Xihua Sacred Mountain in the sky.

    "Don't come here." In the battlefield where Liu Zong was, a loud shout came out, and it was a strong man from Xihua Sacred Mountain in the formation.

    "You are presumptuous." 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 he looked at the Holy Monarch Xihua with cold eyes, and said: "If you die, you will die. We are all practitioners of the Holy Mountain of Xihua  If the Xihua Sacred Mountain has an order, I would not dare to disobey, but the Sage King has kept this from us and asked Liu Zong to arrange this sacrificial formation, I am unwilling."

    "We are both practitioners of Xihua Sacred Mountain, and the Holy King regards our lives as worthless. He only wants to fulfill Liu Zong alone. I regret entering Xihua Sacred Mountain to practice." The man roared loudly.

    Xihua Shengjun stretched out his hand downwards, and immediately clasped a big handprint across the space, clasped the opponent's body, and said coldly: "Being mutiny on the battlefield, I will punish you, and I will clean up the door."

    "Xihua Sacred Mountain will be destroyed." The man roared, on the verge of death, his voice resounded across the battlefield.

    Xihua Shengjun buckled the palm print, and with a puff, the man did not die in the hands of Gu Dongliu, but died in the hands of Xihua Shengjun.

    "Others are waiting, don't hurry up." Xihua Shengjun said coldly, trying to suppress the turbulent hearts of Xihua Holy Mountain.

    However, it is clear that 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 he is a ruthless character who can kill everyone. If he wins, he will be a hero."  , If you lose, you may be cast aside by others, Xihua Sacred Mountain is taking a risky game, and now I am afraid that you will be trapped in a cocoon and suffer backlash."

    ?The so-called self-cultivation and self-cultivation means that whoever reaches the level of a sage does not have a strong self-awareness, and how can he be so easily influenced by others? The so-called foolish loyalty basically does not exist.

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

    "Indeed." Xia Sheng nodded: "Then what kind of person does Ye Futian belong to?"

    "If he is replaced by Liu Zong, many people from the Dao Palace will join the battle voluntarily." Li Sheng said with a smile.

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

    This game of chess is inextricably linked, just like a battlefield. It seems that the Xihua Sacred Mountain and other six holy land coalition forces have an absolute advantage, but Huangzhou has firm beliefs, is united, and is ready to die in the last stand.  It seems hopeless, but they repeatedly defeat the opponent on the battlefield.

    But if it is said that victory is still far away, the six holy places came with the determination to destroy the Dao Palace, and the real ultimate move may not be sacrificed yet.

    Moreover, apart from Kong Yao, Zhisheng has a group of people who seem to be very strong, and they may be the opponent's surprise soldiers. They did not kill wantonly, 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 tree swayed wildly. A terrifying devouring force erupted from him, and the endless branches and leaves of the ancient tree withered at an extremely fast speed.  The power of the strong man who has not yet been killed by Gu Dongliu also crazily flowed into Liu Zong's body, and he let out a miserable roar.

    When Gu Dongliu saw this scene, the summoned celestial shadow directly killed Liu Zong's main body with the nine-character halo.  penetrate through.

    A clear and loud sound came out, and Liu Zong's figure gradually disappeared, but there was a faint holy power permeating that place, as if there was an illusory mirror.  Chu Xiang left. Obviously, he resisted the attack with the help of the holy object.

    A gigantic gray pupil appeared in the void, like Bai Luli's eyes, the power of rules was flowing crazily, and above the blood-colored talisman Life Soul, there were infinite talismans floating, covering the sky and blocking the sun, blocking the world.

    Faintly, a figure of an ancient god appeared in eight directions, and the terrifying bloody thunder power sealed off the world. It was Bai Luli's comprehension of the Myriad Gods Forbidden, but it was not the same as it was back then, and it was much stronger.

    "Kill." Bai Luli's eyes were full of murderous intentions. There were many people from the Taoist palace who died in the hands of Liu Zong before. Although he practiced in the Jixia Holy Palace, he still cared about the Taoist palace after all.

    none??Sacrifice and die, his heart is cut like a knife.

    He wanted Liu Zong to have a taste of this.

    Liu Zong stared at Yang Xiao, with blood flowing out of his mouth, he suddenly smiled, with a particularly evil smile, and said hoarsely: "Winners and losers, your wife and younger brother are only worthy of pawns, death is not a pity  .¡±

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

    "I didn't lose to you, but the three of you teamed up. Unfortunately, I couldn'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 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 in such a way. He had nothing to say in that battle.

    "What qualifications do you have to say that I am unworthy." Liu Zongyuan roared, his eyes were extremely angry as he was on the verge of death, 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, the destructive thunder burst out completely, and Liu Zong's body was instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

    The three holy disciples of Xihua Holy Mountain, die!

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