Evolution From the Willow Tree

　　 At the moment when Liu Ziyu was communicating with the female suzerain of Chi Lianzong, the Yan clan saint son with a heroic figure dressed in purple thunder walked over with a bit of suspicion.

　　 He glanced at the female sect master of the Chilian Sect meaningfully, and then conveyed to Liu Ziyu: “This woman has the pinnacle of the gods, and she can barely be regarded as the pinnacle power in this dry heaven.

　　 But compared with my Yan clan, the super powerhouse in the princely realm is nothing. If she troubles you, this saint child can help! “

　　 Liu Tzuyu smiled and said openly: “No need, she won’t shoot me.”

　　 The female sect master of the Red Lianzong: “Nonsense! This sect master can’t wait to break your body into pieces!”

　　 At this point, the female sect master of Chilianzong squinted at the saint son of the Yan clan, and shouted without aura:

　　 “It’s nothing that the Yan clan is an ancient family! You are a little Yan clan saint son, who is not full of wings, and there is no strong guardian beside him. If you want to take care of your business, you don’t want to see what you are!”

　　 Yan Clan Saint Son:? ? ?

　　 Is this woman sick? Are the ancient families not afraid?

　　 He moved out the name of the saint son of the Yan clan, and the Qibao Liuli Sect and the Shanhaizong who stood in the sky should treat each other with courtesy and politeness.

　　 Although the female sect master of the Chi Lianzong has a good cultivation level, compared with that of the mountain and sea sect and the Qibao Liuli sect, there is still a gap like a chasm.

　　 “Senior!”

　　 The five senses are screwed together.

　　The Yan Clan’s saint son stared directly at the Chi Lianzong female suzerain, and said: “This saint son calls you senior, don’t know what is good or bad! For a long time, there has not been a tradition that the ancient aristocracy can’t put down.”

　　 The female Sect Master of Chilian Sect on her angrily head is like gunpowder. She does not even think about it. She sneered and replied: “Okay, before your Yan clan powerhouse arrives, this Sect Master can suppress the two of you together!”

　　 The sage son of the Yan clan is angry, is this woman really crazy?

　　The words have come to this point. If he, the saint son of the Yan clan, has not responded, he will laugh generously and make people laugh.

　　 “Be safe, don’t be irritable, she is not at you, but at me.” Liu Ziyu’s palm rested on the shoulders of the Yan Clan’s Son, and said with a smile.

　　 “You are sentimental, in the eyes of the sect master, you are no different from the ants on the ground. Will the sect master make a big fuss because of an ant?” The female sect master of Chi Lianzong raised her head proudly.

　　 Liu Ziyu looked around. At this time, many people had already cast their eyes, and the big figures in the sky also looked down.

　　 “Let’s stop here.”

　　 “You are biting so hard, you have a moment of anger, and it is also because I stole the drop of mine effusion, then this is fine, you stay away from me, and I will return the drop of mine effusion to you.”

　　 Under normal circumstances, Liu Ziyu will not compromise, but now he still has to slowly observe the situation between the world and the earth, and entanglement with this unreasonable old aunt will only make things worse.

　　 As expected, the anger between the female sect master of Chilianzong’s eyebrows dissipated a little, and he doubted: “Can you really return that thunder effusion to me?”

　　 Liu Ziyu smiled.

　　 He collected more than three thousand drops of thunder effusion on the Thunder Lake. This drop of thunder effusion is a drop of nine cows and a drop in the ocean.

　　 “Okay! If you return the thunder effusion to this Sect Master, this Sect Master will not have the same knowledge as you.”

The young man has his own handle, he holds the young man’s handle, and the mingling of the saint son of the Yan clan, the female suzerain of the Chilian sect lacks a step. Liu Ziyu is willing to return a drop of thunder effusion to her, which is just enough to go down the ass. .

　　 With a flick of his finger, Liu Ziyu handed a drop of thunder effusion to the female sect master of Chi Lianzong.

　　 All the eyes were met, the female Sect Master of the Chilian Sect was stunned, and the voice transmission cursed: “You… kid deliberately? You can’t secretly give this thunder effusion to this suzerain?”

“Sneak up? Sorry, the demon also knows the way. I won’t sneak up on you.” Liu Ziyu looked at the plump and perfect body of the female Sect Master of the Chi Lianzong from head to toe, and whispered: “Not to mention you are so big. I’m old, but I’m…”

　　The words are not finished.

　　 Liu Tzuyu noticed that the old aunt’s expression was so ugly that she seemed to be about to pounce on herself in the next moment.

　　 The female sect master of the Chilian Sect who cultivated the realm of the gods was still a woman after all.

Moreover, compared to those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, she is really not too old, she is also called a prosperous, golden age, Liu Ziyu’s repeated insinuations undoubtedly touched this woman The inverse scales.

　　 “We are not done!”

　　 left a harsh word, and the woman returned to the distance.

　　The bystander Qing, the saint son of the Yan tribe, smiled and said, “Daoist Liu Ziyu, how did you provoke this woman?”

“Do I need to tell you?” Liu Ziyu asked back: “It’s you, this Lei Peng vision was born. As the saint son of the Yan clan, I think you have already told what happened here in some way. Yan is the strong one.”

The sage son of the Yan clan undeniably pressed: “It is about the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago. This time, the sacred son came to this place of Lei Ze to build the foundation and attack Sendai. There is no Yan clan strong next to him. ~www.mtlnovel.com~ If the invincible demon emperor from 30,000 years ago had left behind some splendid good fortune, this saint child would not even have the qualifications to compete, and at most ten days, my Yan clan’s powerhouse would be able to Arrived here across the state.”

　　 Hearing the words, Liu Ziyu took a few glances.

　　 Just look at the Ang Zang, the sacred son of the Yan clan, seven feet, the sky is full of power, the purple thunder, the electric light symbol, and the majestic energy that spreads in his body, it is actually like thunder and lightning, and it is endless.

　　 “Xiantai Realm Second Layer.”

　　 Withdrawing his gaze, Liu Ziyu said, “Congratulations.”

“Ben Shengzi told you that before coming to Qiantianyu, Ben Shengzi has the certainty to be promoted to the Immortal Terrace realm, but he wants to use the thunder energy in this land of thunder to shape my Dao foundation to perfection. To the point of flawlessness.”

　　 The Yan Clan’s Saint Son did not reply madly and proudly.

　　 Liu Ziyu closed his eyes, and the strong Yan clan can cross the state to come to this dry heaven within ten days.

　　 There must be an extraordinary tradition that is not inferior to the ancient aristocracy of the Yan clan, coming to the end of Lei Ze Land.

　　 Humanoid creatures reshape Tao Guo, and ghosts know how long it takes.

　　 Liu Ziyu only hoped that the other party could be quicker.

　　……

　　 is the sun, there is an uproar before the abyss. .

　　 A great supernatural power standing in the sky, in the eyes of thousands of monks, illuminated the sky and entered the river of thunder.

　　 It didn’t take long. This great supernatural power with boundless mana and standing at the top of the Pyramid of the Dry Heaven Territory disappeared silently into the depths of the Thunder River like a golden crow falling.