NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 181 - ; Get out of me!
The pale shout of Jiuyou Saint Lord did not leave a trace on the face of Pengtian Demon Emperor.
But watching the Pengtian Demon Emperor swallowing the sky, his majestic and domineering sneer said: “A creature at this level will naturally not have the same knowledge as a junior, but he voluntarily jumped out and died. What reason does this seat have? Don’t you go to perfect him?”
Hearing that, if the Nine Nether Lord is crazy, the soul light group is about to burn, and he roars: “You really want to kill everything, do you leave no room?
The foundation of the Eternal Holy Land has never been weakened or ruined because of the loss of several powerful giants and the combat power of a holy master class.
You rush to kill today, and the supreme powerhouse of my Jiuyou Sacred Land will walk out of the cave in the coming day and start chasing you like a blue and yellow spring! “
Liu Ziyu’s brows were dull.
In the words of the Jiuyou Saint Master, an important message was revealed, that is, in the Jiuyou Holy Land, there is still a battle power that exceeds the Saint Master level!
What kind of character is that? Can you be a powerful person comparable to the Pengtian Demon Emperor?
But this is also a matter of reason.
Less to say, it can also be traced back to the ancient sacred traditions of the ancient era, created by the ancient emperor, and in the present years, even if there is no coercion, invincible creatures beyond the extreme realm, there will also be an era around, secretly watching the years. The vicissitudes of extraordinary people exist.
If not, it can only be said that this eternal sacred realm has already begun to fail, and luck has passed away.
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“Noisy!”
The Pengtian Demon Emperor snorted without threats.
The world-destroying thunderbolt fell from the outside of the Nine Heavens and slapped onto the soul light of the Nine Nether Lord.
After a blow, the eternity was empty, and the dust was rippling.
A generation of holy masters disappeared in this era without leaving the slightest corpse.
The monks at the scene watched, some sighed and sighed, some trembled, and some showed horror and panic!
The Nanling Demon Sovereign 30,000 years ago returned against the sky in this life, still in the land of Lei Ze, beheading the Nine Nether Lords under the attention of everyone, everyone can imagine that once this news leaks out, What a storm vortex that would cause.
“Little guy, it’s your turn next.”
The Pengtian Demon Emperor, who had wiped out the Jiuyou Saint Master, had a bright smile, but locked the Jiuyou Saint Child like a devil.
“I’m fighting with you!”
Jiuyou Shengzi’s eyes were red, and he forgot to rush towards the invincible Pengtian Demon Emperor.
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A picture without suspense.
The Pengtian Demon Emperor didn’t need to move, but the divine radiance pulsating from his body, with a slight shock, caused the Jiuyou Saint Child to bleed into the sky and fall to the ground in embarrassment.
“Killing you is no different from trampling on an ant.”
Pengtian Demon Emperor walked forward and looked down at the Jiuyou Shengzi. He turned his words: “No matter, this seat will save you a life. Go back to the Jiuyou Holy Land and cultivate well. Maybe one day, you can be with this seat. A battle of the same order.”
Jiuyou Shengzi was stunned, he had no hope anymore, and he did not expect that the Pengtian Demon Emperor would suddenly spare his life.
Before he could doubt the authenticity of Pengtian Demon Emperor’s falsehood, Saint Child Jiuyou fainted with eyelids as heavy as Mount Tai.
Liu Ziyu was indifferent, the Pengtian Demon Emperor’s ability to keep people under the knife was nothing more than a secret message to remind him.
The Pengtian Demon Emperor, whose main body is a demon clan, even if he is not bloodthirsty and ruthless, he will not let go of the creatures who are actively attacking him, even if the opponent is just an ant in the fairyland realm!
All in all, Liu Ziyu saved the life of the Jiuyou Shengzi.
Saint Lord Jiuyou is dead! The Saint Child of Jiuyou is still under the attention of everyone. He is not afraid of death, and instead of attacking an invincible demon emperor. When the child of Jiuyou returns to the Jiuyou Holy Land, he will receive unprecedented attention and admiration one hundred percent!
As long as he has a little promise, he will be able to inherit the position of the Holy Lord in the future and take charge of the Jiuyou Holy Land!
At that time, it would be equivalent to Liu Ziyu taking charge of a sacred orthodoxy that has lasted forever!
Everything is in the plan!
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The Pengtian Demon Emperor who had spared Jiuyou Shengzi climbed to the sky on foot, like a big sun, imprinted like a **** in the headspace, his eyes finally fixed on the patriarch of the Yan clan: “Old fellow, you are from the ancient family of Zhongzhou. A member of the Yan tribe?”
The patriarch of the Yan clan twitched, arched his hands, and replied: “Exactly. The prestige of the demon emperor, the clan patriarch is like a thunderous ear, came to this place of Lei Ze this time, fortunately to witness the demon emperor predecessor’s outstanding demeanor, I really admire it. “
Pengtian Demon Emperor split his mouth: “Get out! Get out of me! I don’t want to see so many people.”
“Okay, I’m leaving now.” The Yan clan patriarch sighed and turned back to the sacred wooden sedan chair.
“Dao Ziyu Liu, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and you should leave soon.” The Yan Clan Saint Son walked towards the sky as he finished speaking.
Thinking of something, the sage son of the Yan clan turned back and grabbed Yan Ruxue’s white tender little hand, and scolded, “What are you stupefied? Let’s go!”
“Let go, this young lady hasn’t seen enough! That is the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago. As the first genius of the Yan clan, this young lady with the qualifications of proving Dao and becoming immortal must know the Pengtian Demon Emperor well Click me.”
Yan Ruxue shouted.
Liu Ziyu:? ? ?
How bold people are, and how productive the land is!
But on this Yan Ruxue…I really can’t flatter her.
“To shut up!”
The Yan Clan Saint Child collapsed and covered the girl’s mouth, dragged the other person back to the sacred wooden sedan chair.
At the same moment.
The cultivators present, no matter what their cultivation bases or their identities, would retreat to the world outside Lei Ze’s land like a tide.
No one noticed that Liu Ziyu remained motionless under the sky.
Not long after, there were only three people left on this land, one was Liu Ziyu and the other was Demon Emperor Pengtian.
There is also the Jiuyou Saint Child who passed out.
“Give it back to you~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Pengtian Demon Emperor raised his hand and sent the Chaos Xuanhuang Bell to Liu Ziyu, saying: “It’s not like this Chaos Xuanhuang Bell is here, and this seat can’t kill that Jiuyou. Holy Lord, I owe you another favor. “
Liu Ziyu smiled: “It’s okay, just return this favor to me someday.”
The Pengtian Demon Emperor looked melancholy, and said: “This seat has been in this land of thunder for 30,000 years. Now there are too many things and too many causes and effects to be settled.
And… if this seat had no premonition wrong, the death of this seat after reshaping the Tao fruit would also be coming soon. “
Liu Ziyu was stunned, and he could demand the catastrophe that Pengtian Demon Emperor called “death calamity”. It is conceivable that it was a terrifying crisis!
“Senior, since you have a feeling in your heart, have you figured out a way to resolve the “death”?”
Curious, Liu Ziyu asked.
“Return to Nanling.” Pengtian Demon Emperor looked at the end of the sky and said with a smile: “Boy, you will definitely hear the name of this seat again.”
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