Although Zhen Fengliu has been helping the sect leader heal his wounds these days, the injury has not been healed for a long time, and every half a month, he has to trouble him to take action again.
Everyone knows that Zhen Fengliu can't save the sect leader. At most, he can only support him for a while. Looking at the sect leader's shameless face that day, feeling the life that was quietly passing by him, everyone
All are worried.
They knew that once the sect leader died, the Chenxing Sect would collapse and they would lose their last protection and did not know where to go.
At this moment, when they saw the sect leader’s injuries gradually became more and more resurfacing, they also saw hope and were overjoyed.
Finally, between Liang Yicheng's eyebrows, four golden holy pearls gradually condensed, and behind him, four golden lights gathered. A disciple of the Chen Xing Sect was so excited that he finally shed tears of joy.
"No, retreat quickly!" At this moment, Liang Yicheng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the four holy beads slowly gathering between his eyebrows suddenly breaking open, and the four golden lights behind him that should have condensed into holy soul beads suddenly dissipated.
In front of him, Jing Lichen's face changed, as if he was hit by a huge rock, and flew straight out of the hall.
What's going on? The disciples of Chenxing Sect who were crying with joy were stunned. It was not until Jing Lichen flew past him that he subconsciously reached out to catch him, but his eyes were still confused.
"Get back!" Before they could react, Zhen Fengliu also roared, rushed towards Liang Yicheng, and pressed his palm against his head.
However, before he could rush forward, Liang Yicheng's whole body was shocked, and a horizontal force came out of his body. Zhen Fengliu seemed to be prepared for a long time. While jumping out, he had already circulated the holy energy and placed it outside his body.
A layer of Qi shield, but even so, she was still shocked by the force and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Master!" Tang Junhou was shocked and subconsciously rushed up.
"Get back!" Zhen Fengliu turned his head, his eyes widened and shouted loudly.
This was the first time Tang Junhou saw his master's harsh appearance. He was shocked and honestly retreated outside the hall.
The disciples of the Chenxing Sect finally came back to their senses. Thinking of the first time Zhen Fengliu took action to help the sect leader heal his wounds, he hurriedly hugged Jing Lichen, who had been shocked, and left the hall.
Zhen Fengliu once again forced his holy energy, rushed to Liang Yicheng's body a few steps, and slapped his forehead with a palm. Immediately, he saw his whole body trembling as if he was hit by lightning, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Gu Fenghua and others also changed their expressions. Just as Zhen Fengliu slapped this palm, they clearly felt that a force was constantly gushing out of Liang Yicheng's body.
This power is so powerful and so chaotic, like a violent eruption of a volcano that has been sleeping for thousands of years, or like a huge wave in a tsunami that has been surging wildly!
Such power is definitely beyond the fourth level of the Emperor Saint, in other words, it is beyond the limit that Liang Yicheng can bear!
No matter how powerful a human saint master or a monster, no matter how powerful it is, there will always be its limit. Once the force it bears exceeds this limit, the least it will be ruptured and seriously injured in the body, and the worst will be exploding and dying!
Gu Fenghua didn't have time to think too much, so he stepped forward and pressed Liang Yicheng's chest with a palm.
"Stop!" Zhen Fengliu was shocked and shouted at Gu Fenghua.
As he spoke, blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were even more shocked.