Evolution From the Willow Tree

Chaos Xuan Huang Zhong recovers.

The glowing bells are just like the chaotic sound of the sky at the beginning of the beginning, shaking the three realms and six realms, running through the long river of years.

Because of the “Nine Serenities Reincarnation Banner”, the thousands of monks who fell into the vast darkness looked at each other, and their hearts and souls trembled.

No one knows where this Hong Zhong Da Lu Sheng came from, and how it was born.

But even a detached and powerful person like the patriarch of the Yan clan, under the prestigious, sacred, ancient and sacred Tianyin Dao, also has a humble color like an ant.

Only Liu Ziyu was alone, calm and calm.

This Hong Zhong Dalu Sheng, he could not get acquainted with it, was released by Chaos Xuan Huang Zhong.

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Boom boom boom!

The ringing of the holy bells, the brilliant meaning, lasts forever, immortal.

For a moment, the dark tide covering the nine heavens and ten earth is to tear the mysterious and supreme, crying bells!

Like the shining Changhong, it cut through the eternal night!

Immediately afterwards, the monks in the land of Lei Ze witnessed an unforgettable and unforgettable scene!

In the torn darkness, the figure of the Nine Nether Lord Lord, covered with blood, fell to the ground like a star.

“Holy Lord!”

The elders of Jiuyou Holy Land had their eyes wide open in disbelief.

Is there anything more terrifying than this?

How could the saint master of Jiuyou, who was cultivating and inheriting the imperial weapon “Nine Nether Reincarnation Flag”, fall in blood in one night?

A moment ago, Saint Master Jiuyou was still in the boundless darkness, and made a roar that resounded throughout the world. Hearing that voice, the Demon Emperor Pengtian was clearly dead and struggling.

What kind of supreme might be able to reverse the situation in the blink of an eye?

Seeing it, a silver-haired dragon and phoenix dancing, the Pengtian Demon Sovereign, surrounded by thunder symbols, stood tall and tall, overwhelming the mountains and rivers, standing high above the universe with pressure.

Which one wins and which loses is clear at a glance.

“It’s impossible!”

The patriarch of the Yan clan took a cold breath, and his old face was filled with shock and horror, and said: “Even the Pengtian Demon Emperor in its heyday, before the “Extreme Dao Emperor Tool” personally recovered by the Jiuyou Saint Lord, It is impossible to establish such a fierce prestige.

Unless in his hands, there is a taboo that is comparable to the Jidao imperial weapon. “

However, the patriarch of the Yan clan could not see any magic weapon or magic weapon outside the hands of the Pengtian Demon Emperor. After the Pengtian Demon Emperor used the “Chaotic Yellow Bell”, this extremely imperial weapon was hidden by him. stand up.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The three elders of Jiuyou Sacred Land swept before the big pit of ruins filled with smoke and dust.

Stripping away the huge boulders, the Saint Lord Jiuyou lying in the big pit, his body was almost disintegrated, and his whole body was broken. This is the source of life, and it also has the color of ripped apart and exhausted.

Even if the Nine Nether Saint Lord, who surpassed the power giant level, received such a severe blow, if he could not be treated in time, he would probably not survive for long.

“How can this be!”

“The Lord Lord personally revives and inherits the imperial weapon, whether it is the Saint of Zhongzhou or the Demon Emperor of Nanling. Without the same level of taboo, it is impossible to hurt Lord Lord in this way.”

His eyes were full of fear and shock, and one of the three elders of the Jiuyou Holy Land tried to heal and recover the Jiuyou Holy Lord’s wounds and contain the life source energy of the defeat of the Jiuyou Holy Lord.

“Want to save people?”

“Did you get permission from this seat!”

The voice of Pengtian Demon Emperor fell from the sky.

Suddenly, the elder of Jiuyou Holy Land who tried to save Jiuyou Holy Land froze there as if suppressed by Taikoo Shenshan.

“Master Demon Emperor…”

“Be forgiving and be forgiving. My Jiuyou Holy Land is also an eternal holy land that has been passed down for countless years. Today, the Lord Lord has ended up like this, and it has already paid the price it deserves.

Don’t forget, this is the land of the Central State, the territories of the human race, if you rush to kill, you must add cause and effect, and eternal emptiness. “

The three Jiuyou Sacred Land elders who knew they were not the opponents of the Pengtian Demon Emperor, both used hard and soft, and sincerely advised the Pengtian Demon Emperor.

Cause and effect added? Everlasting?

The corners of the Pengtian Demon Emperor’s mouth split open, with a silver hair flying, and a long smile, full of the domineering and madness of a generation of Demon Emperors, and shouted: “If this seat is brutally suppressed, will your Nine Nether Sacred Land let my life go?

I want this seat to let him go, that’s good, give me a complete recitation of the inheritance emperor scriptures of your Jiuyou Holy Land, one less word won’t work. “

In the eyes of the Pengtian Demon Emperor, the Holy Master Jiuyou must die!

Killing this Jiuyou Saint Master meant that he, the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago, did not linger, but was dignified, returning to this era in no uncertain terms!

Without such a shock, he wants to return to the Nanling Demon Race, and he does not know how many Zhongzhou powerhouses will be blocked and killed!

Killing these Jiuyou Holy Masters will form cause and effect with an eternal holy land, but it can also deter even more Zhongzhou powerhouses who covet themselves.

Therefore, if the Pengtian Demon Emperor wanted to let this Nine Nether Lord be soft-hearted, only the complete emperor sutra left by the ancient emperor could change his will.

“Damn it! This brute is deceiving too much!”

“It’s bound to be strong. If you don’t give him the emperor’s scripture, Lord Lord’s life will be…”

“Everyone is watching, if I wait for a compromise, the name of Jiuyou Holy Land’s eternal sacred place will become a joke! The inheritance emperor scripture must not be handed over to him, not a word!”

During the exchange of mind and spirit, the three elders of Jiuyou Holy Land felt a sense of sorrow that called Tiantian’s unwillingness and the earth to be inoperative. On the one hand, it was the life of the Jiuyou Holy Land and the inheritance of the Jiuyou Holy Land. Whichever one is used, it is an intolerable result.

“cough”

Saint Master Jiuyou suddenly regained consciousness.

Not long ago, he was still the Holy Lord of the Eternal Holy Land above all beings of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he is dying, like a candle in the wind, trying to struggle to stand up~www.mtlnovel.com~The body is cracked and broken, turning into powdery pain.

“Holy Lord.”

Seeing the Jiuyou Holy Land awakening, the three Jiuyou Holy Land elders who were undecided, were overjoyed and surrounded them.

“Pengtian Demon Emperor!”

Saint Master Jiuyou has complicated eyes, beating with light of anger, hatred, and fear.

“Does Yan Clan want to stay out of the matter?”

Unexpectedly, Saint Master Jiuyou stared at the Yan clan chieftain sideways, and shouted: “The Demon Emperor was born, bringing trouble to Zhongzhou! As the ancient family of Zhongzhou, the Yan clan planned to watch the Pengtian Demon Emperor walk out of the land of Lei Ze. Is it poisoning the lives of Zhongzhou?”

The patriarch of the Yan clan laughed dumbly, when is this, you still give me the righteousness of the human race?

“This seat has no intention of poisoning the lives of Zhongzhou.” Pengtian Demon Emperor said, jokingly: “You are so slanderous and planted this seat, so you can’t keep it!”

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