Evolution From the Willow Tree

“you……”

Saint Master Jiuyou was so desperate that he tried to drag the Yan clan patriarch into this quagmire.

In this way, he still has a chance to recover.

But the patriarch of the Yan clan ignored him at all, and the Pengtian Demon Emperor also used this to attack him, saying that he didn’t want to poison the creatures of Zhongzhou.

As a result, the Yan clan patriarch who saw the invincible power of the Pengtian Demon Emperor, wouldn’t there be even more reason to get involved in this seemingly settled confrontation.

He, the eternal holy land holy lord who transcended the human power sequence, also suddenly became precarious, and his life was hanging by a thread. It was not enough for the Pengtian Demon Emperor to slap the face by relying on the three Jiuyou holy land elders.

Da da

Da da

The remaining footprints bloomed in the sky with countless divine Dao patterns, thunder and lightning.

At the feet of the Pengtian Demon Emperor, there seemed to be an invisible staircase, allowing him to climb down the steps, narrowing the distance with the Jiuyou Saint Master step by step.

The sound of footsteps fell into the ears of Saint Lord Jiuyou, and it was completely the rhythm of death floating in hell.

“Holy Lord…we…what should we do?”

The three elders of Jiuyou Sacred Land looked at the Jiuyou Saint Master together, and they couldn’t help but want to leave the Jiuyou Saint Master and escape.

Facing the invincible Nanling Demon Sovereign, their powerful magnates that can be worshipped by all living beings are destined to be vulnerable, and they will shake the tree.

“Sacrifice…the imperial weapon!”

Saint Master Jiuyou didn’t care about the body that was about to split, and forcibly stood up.

As a result, most of his body was directly shattered into blood mist and dust, but he roared unconsciously: “The dignity of the eternal holy land can’t be lost! Today, the saint master is dead, and will live here. Scars are left on his body!”

Hearing this, the three elders of Jiuyou Holy Land smiled helplessly.

Until now, they had only a desperate battle, and if they escaped, they would not be able to survive.

Let’s not say whether Pengtian Demon Emperor will let them go, this is in the large court, abandoning the Jiuyou Holy Lord and fleeing, it is tantamount to betraying the Jiuyou Holy Land!

The foundation of an eternal holy land will not collapse because of the loss of a holy master-level combat power. For those monks who have betrayed the orthodoxy of the holy land, few people can escape the sanction!

“Holy Lord.”

Jiuyou Shengzi flew out.

“Are you looking for death?” Liu Ziyu’s eyes sank, and the voice transmission stopped the opponent.

Jiuyou Shengzi looked directly at the majestic figure of the Pengtian Demon Emperor, and replied: “I am the saint son of the Jiuyou Holy Land, and the Lord’s life is hanging by a thread. As the saint son of the Jiuyou Holy Land, this saint son cannot stand idly by. , Surreptitiously live!”

Liu Ziyu smiled: “Aren’t you afraid of death? Then why were you enslaved by me in the first place?”

Jiuyou Shengzi, is it interesting to say this at this time?

Gritting his teeth, Jiuyou Shengzi looked at Liu Ziyu from the air, and said: “One yard is one yard, you don’t stop me, this Shengzi would rather die in the hands of the Pengtian Demon Emperor, rather than leave a greedy and fearful one. The name of death comes.”

“Have a backbone.” Liu Ziyu did not sneer.

There are not many human beings who have enslaved Liu Ziyu. Old things like the second elder of the Huangsha Palace are not counted, and they will be abandoned sooner or later.

Only these Jiuyou Saints, True Dragon Temple Saints, Chu Yao and others, are regarded as Liu Ziyu sincerely wanting to cultivate, and the reason is easy to guess, that is the talent and aptitude, which meet the conditions set by Liu Ziyu.

Now this Jiuyou Saint Child is impassioned, and he wants to fight with that Jiuyou Saint Master against the Pengtian Demon Emperor. The will and determination he has shown can at least be certain that this Jiuyou Saint Child is not a greedy life and fear of death. Generation.

Have responsibility and courage.

“Go, I won’t stop you.”

With a bright smile, Liu Ziyu reminded.

Jiuyou Shengzi:? ? ?

Tentatively, Jiuyou Shengzi took a few steps forward.

This dog thief really doesn’t stop Ben Shengzi!

“Why? Regret? Afraid?” Liu Ziyu said disappointedly: “If you don’t make up your mind, don’t pretend to be generous and righteous. Sometimes, when I act, I really die. It’s lost the spring.”

Jiuyou Shengzi was not angry, and retorted: “Don’t force me!”

“Do you still use me to force you?” Liu Ziyu smiled.

…

At this time, the Pengtian Demon Emperor descended in front of the Jiuyou Saint Child.

He downplayed and stretched out his white palm domineeringly.

In the meantime, the lingering Thunder Avenue, the Mark of the Heavens, swept and swept out, even if the Jiuyou Holy Master, united with the three Jiuyou Holy Land elders beside him, resisted together, and could not fight against it.

In a blink of an eye, the three elders of Jiuyou Sacred Land, two of them are scattered, with no bones left, one is flying around and dying, and the sacred master of Jiuyou, only part of his body, is also in the Pengtian Demon Emperor. Carelessly, under the blow of shining heaven and earth, it completely turned into a blood mist bubble.

The soul that emerged was faltering, flickering and darkening, and you could vaguely see the sad and angry face of the Nine Nether Saint Lord in the light of that soul.

His voice was hoarse and he roared hysterically: “You can’t get out of the land of Central State! This holy lord will be waiting for you on the circuit of reincarnation!”

The Pengtian Demon Emperor smiled, and slapped the soul of Jiuyou Holy Master with a gesture of light.

“stop!”

Saint Child Jiuyou appeared, and he tried his best to make his most powerful offensive unmatched!

But this ultimate blow fell on the back of the Pengtian Demon Emperor, like insignificant gravel, sinking into the vast and endless lakes, without making any waves.

…

“Crazy! This is crazy. How dare he attack that Pengtian Demon Emperor?”

“If he doesn’t do this, the Pengtian Demon Emperor may still let him live without knowing his identity, but now… the power of the Demon Emperor cannot be blasphemy!”

The sounds of exclamation fluctuated with each other.

Everyone felt that Jiuyou Shengzi was seeking his own death.

“Xiantai Realm First Heavy?”

The Pengtian Demon Emperor turned around and looked at the pale face~www.mtlnovel.com~ The hands and feet were still a little trembling, but there was a firm color in the eyes of the Jiuyou Holy Master, jokingly said: “This seat should praise you for your courage, or Should you say you are stupid?

Initiate an attack on this seat, you should know what the end is. “

“Only death!” The Saint Child of Jiuyou gritted his teeth and roared: “This Saint Child is the Saint Child of Jiuyou Holy Land. The Lord is in trouble. If this Saint Child is greedy for life and fear of death, he is not worthy of inheriting Jiuyou. The name of the Son of the Holy Land!

If you want to kill me, it’s easy and easy, but this son is not afraid of you! “

Pengtian Demon Emperor sneered: “Don’t be afraid, what are you shaking?”

Jiuyou Shengzi:? ? ?

He didn’t want to shiver, but it couldn’t be controlled.

“Pengtian Demon Emperor!” The soul of Jiuyou Saint Master roared: “You are also a generation of Demon Emperor, detached from beings! If you want to kill, you will kill, the death of this Saint Lord is not a pity! But if you shoot the junior, it will cost you in vain. The name of the Demon King!”

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