It's not good to be a priest of heaven

Liu Bingche suddenly laughed heartily when he saw his excited appearance, "Hahahaha, yes, it's me, it's me!"

Liyang gritted his silver teeth, "I knew it was you, back then, I should have killed you with one palm!!!"

Liu Bingche tilted his head and squinted at him, "It's a pity, it's a pity that you didn't have it back then. Are you surprised, surprised or not? But don't be so angry, after all, you helped me once, and now I spare your life. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

Irony, so ironic! !Liyang's veins bulging in the hand that was holding onto Liu Bingche's lapel, he was yelling frantically with the thought in his heart, kill him!kill him! !kill him! ! !

Liu Bingche appreciated the anger on his face with satisfaction, and proudly said: "You hate me, don't you? Do you really want to kill me? Unfortunately, you can't! If you kill these mindless evil spirits under me, no one can control them." ,Hahaha."

However, he hadn't laughed enough, and the laughter stopped suddenly. Liu Bingche's eyes widened suddenly, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he slid down slowly as if his strength had been taken away.

Li Yang was stunned, Liu Bingche died, just died in front of him, and standing behind Liu Bingche, Chen Cheng, who broke free from the shackles of the immortal art, finally got revenge at this moment!Chen Cheng's eyes were red, and the scimitar dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely in the back of Liu Bingche's heart, passing through it.

Huai Renzi came to his senses, kicked a blood-stained knife under his feet, and slapped the handle of the knife hard. Before it was too late, the knife went straight through Chen Cheng's heart!

Chen Cheng still held tightly the scimitar dagger pierced into Liu Bingche's heart, and the gushing blood stained her hands red. Even though she herself was dying at the moment, she smiled, very easily.

Huairenzi kicked Chen Cheng into the air, and helped him to fall to the ground. The dying Liu Bingche couldn't even believe that the man who was standing alive in front of him just now was dead...

He seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and his voice was trembling, "Little master...Little master...Little master..." In the end, he burst into tears and couldn't make a sound.

Chen Cheng lay on the ground and vomited a big mouthful of blood again. She struggled to crawl towards Chen Cheng, who had become a mummified corpse because of the sacrifice. When she swallowed her last breath, she finally held her hand and brought her With a long-lost smile, I closed my eyes...

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Yuexi's mouth, he didn't know whether he was laughing at others or himself, and finally gave Liyang a piece of advice, "Actually, these people only listen to Huaizhou's words, Ah Che...has always thought that I woke up Huaizhou myself, so Huaizhou should listen to him, but I don't know that he is deceiving himself..."

Liyang looked at Chuci, who was fighting fiercely in the air, Huaizhou was their enemy, it would be a dream come true for Huaizhou to order these living dead to stop fighting!

Originally they thought that Liu Bingche could refine the living dead, but how could the mere living dead be compared to the priests who had ascended to the Tao in the heavenly realm, but what they didn't expect was that Liu Bingche would go crazy and arrest most of the mortal cultivators to the heavenly realm Refined into this evil thing that is neither human nor ghost.The number of priests is nothing compared to the millions of monks.

What's more, who would have thought that even Liu Bingche would do the appalling thing of putting Huaizhou's spirit on the corpse of Venerable Lingxu to be reborn! !

Therefore, even in this battle, the gods and immortals outperformed the group of undead in their magical powers, but they still inevitably fell into a fierce battle.

Liyang gritted his teeth and looked at Yuexi and asked, "Is there any other way to stop these undead people?!"

Yuexi said weakly: "Yes, didn't you guys try it just now?"

Liyang clenched Chunjun in his hand, Yehuo!

Yuexi pointed to his feet, his face was pale but strangely blush, and said softly: "There are still thousands of unawakened living dead in the mountainside of this mountain. If you didn't come to attack this time Zhong Shenshan, when Ah Che wakes up the remaining living dead, then how much do you think your chances of winning will be? How much will your chances of winning be in the panic-stricken Three Realms?"

Liyang's face darkened. If they hadn't come to raid this time, and waited for Liu Bingche to wake up the remaining living dead, I'm afraid that the Three Realms would have to be reshuffled...

Yuexi raised her head and looked up at the cloudy sky, and slowly exhaled, "That's all I said, each of you should cherish it."

After saying that, he leaned back, his black hair was blown by the wind, his red figure was as thin as paper, and he kept falling to the bottom of the cliff of Zhongshen Mountain. This life is really enough...

At the moment before he died, he suddenly saw the man in red sitting under the marriage tree with warm eyebrows...Master, I'm sorry, although it's been so long, please let me die for you...

The red figure completely disappeared into the thick fog at the bottom of the cliff.

Everyone has their own ending, and no one can interfere.

Liyang raised his head and glanced at the two people who were fighting in the air. He is now injured, and forcibly joining the battle circle of those two will only drag Chu Ci down. There is only one thing he can do now——

Draw an array, lead to industry fire!

Now that this fairy mountain can't be left in the slightest, it must be reduced to ashes!To achieve this, Liyang glanced at Liqing and the priests who were struggling on the mountainside...

For now, this is the only way to go.

Liyang held Chunjun in his hand, and poured his own power into Chunjun continuously. Chunjun absorbed the master's power. When the spiritual power reached its peak, the patterns of the four ancient gods and beasts engraved on Chunjun suddenly swam. It started to move, and then the phantoms of the four ancient beasts suddenly came out of the patterns, guarding one side in each of the four directions.

Liyang's eyes flickered, and he quickly turned the Chunjun in his hand, drawing a formation with the pure Yang spiritual power of the Qilin God Clan.

Due to the huge formation drawn, there can be no interference at all, so he transformed the four ancient gods and beasts to defend the formation. This formation consumes too much power and can only be used once.

From this formation, he wants to draw the heavenly karmic fire to burn the entire Zhongshen Mountain!

Liqing looked at the golden pillar of light reaching the sky on the top of the mountain, and was so shocked that she didn't know what to say!This madman in Liyang!What the hell is he trying to do! !What a joke!Could this kind of formation be used casually by him! ?Doesn't he know that the gods will die after exhausting their power? ! !

Among all the priests present, except for Liqing, who is also the upper blood of the Qilin God Race, no one knew what formation Liyang was going to draw, nor did they know how much power this formation would consume.

Liqing hurriedly pulled a priest over the barrier that trapped the living dead, and ran towards the top of the mountain in a staggered manner, "Liyang, stop quickly!!"