Evolution From the Willow Tree

"what did you say?"

The majestic body of the Young Master Guixu froze there, and his face was extremely twisted together.

"I said you are much weaker than I thought."

Behind is Liu Ziyu, who is floating behind the chaos innate **** Liu Faxiang, holding the Scarlet Blood Axe in his hand, this powerful killing weapon, and he is full of Qi, swallowing forever, sweeping the sky!

The invincible momentum circulating in his upright body, the ancient characters of the Three Thousand Immortals, illuminate the past and the present, shining like the stars, and set off Liu Ziyu, as if he is an ancient heavenly emperor who does not belong to this piece of time and space, and does not belong to this piece of time.

In contrast, the Young Master Guixu, who has gradually fallen into a disadvantage, is suppressed by Liu Ziyu in terms of Qi and the general trend of martial arts.

"How dare you...!"

Unprecedented anger rolled behind the eyes of Young Master Guixu.

He came out a hundred years ago, and in just one night, he established the reputation of Invincible Tianjiao.

After that, he was above the North Sea, crushing the three major temples, the goddess and goddess, and reached the pinnacle of the younger generation in the North Sea in one fell swoop.

If it were not for Liu Tzuyu to come from behind, shine in the secret territory of the Sea Heaven Palace, and then call the Lingtian Temple in the air above the North Sea, this young generation in the North Sea is destined to respect him as the young master of the market!

Rao is the goddess and goddess of the three major temples, and he is also inferior!

It was because of Liu Tzuyu's emergence that he provokes all the monks in the North Sea. When he mentioned that he returned to the young master of the market, he would move out of Liu Tzuyu to compare him.

Now Liu Ziyu actually used that condescending posture to mock him for being too weak, which is equivalent to piercing a steel knife into the soul of the young master of the ruin.

Suddenly, the angry flames flooding behind the eyes of Young Master Guixu grew uncontrollably, as if the surging rivers could drown and swallow all the wastes.

Perceiving the anger of Young Master Guixu choosing people and devouring people, Liu Ziyu just laughed, "Sure enough, I look at you highly.

For the strong to fight, the battle strength is second, and the will and the character are the most important. You have a vain name like you, and you can't tolerate others to tell the facts. To bury you in this Penglai Celestial Pagoda today would be considered cheap to you! "

Young Master Guixu’s eyes are scarlet, like the wild beast in the dark night, his throat is wriggling, and his voice is hoarse and solemn sneer: "Liu Ziyu! Very good, you are going to mess with my heart!

Let me tell you, this young master is the young master of the ruins, and sooner or later he must uphold the luck of returning to the ruins and become the ruler of the North Sea! You want to mess with my Dao Xin with these few words? It is wishful thinking, daydreaming! Moreover, it is unknown who will be the winner! "

Liu Ziyu awe-inspiring: "How about chaosing your Dao heart? As for the title of Young Master Guixu, it is even more worthless in my eyes!"

When the voice fell, Liu Ziyu's shocking momentum and invincible Qi machine coiled outside his body, instantly sublimated to the point where it was against chaotic time and space, beyond the mundane world.

Eighty-three phantoms of the Primordial Heavenly Court God King rose up one by one!

Each statue has its own unique and glorious demeanor. In the body of each statue, there are very different "Tao" and "Dharma" circulating!

With the guarding blessings of these eighty-three primordial heavenly gods, Liu Ziyu's posture is close to illusion, this is the form shown after the combat power cultivation base has been sublimated to the most detached realm.

Just like this world, there is no room for Liu Ziyu's existence.

Young Master Guixu swallowed saliva, his scalp numb.

Some of his methods have not yet been sacrificed, and he also has the means to evade life in any crisis and danger.

But the boundless divine might that Liu Tzuyu showed, and the phantom of the eighty-three primordial heavenly **** kings, caused an unimaginable shock to the soul will of the young master of Guixu.

"If you can't slash this place... the young master's invincible belief, flawless Dao Xin... I'm afraid it will really be overshadowed and dusted."

Young Master Guixu is no longer furious and frantic, he is calm and calm as still water.

But this does not mean that he is ready to surrender!

The young master of the market who has calmed down is terrible and terrifying!

The thick black hair is standing upside down, and the devil's body is majestic and majestic!

"Since he inherited the ruling tradition of the ruins, the young master has not done his best. Even the battle that defeated the **** son Luo Tian is just as it is now. Since the young master was born, he must use all his strength. Yes, you are the first."

In the pores of Young Master Guixu, an unusual, extremely ancient and worldly extinction aura spurted out.

Liu Tzuyu was indifferent, his eyes filled with the shining light of the other person. At this moment, everything is superfluous!

He wants to kill this young master of the ruins to solve a great enemy! This Young Master of the Ruins certainly would not obediently submit to it. In the death desperate situation, some potential burst out and some unknown ultimate moves were all understandable.

"See clearly, this is the way of extinction that this young master has comprehended after inheriting the ruling tradition of the ruins! Under this way of exterminating the world, everything is in vain, and eternity will eventually become ashes!"

The sound of Hong Zhong Dalu, like a **** like a devil, echoed in this Penglai Celestial Pagoda.

The world-destroying aura erupting from the pores of the young master Guixu's body, the river flows into the sea, and the scale is vast.

Looking from a distance, the Young Master of the Ruins, who looked like a demon god, was standing on a black and dark river.

The turbulent black river, the destructive energy and the waves of destruction, combined together, turned into a kind of ghosts and gods crying, subverting reincarnation of the world.

Vaguely you can still see a thousand worlds, ancient gods, where the turbulent waves, the turbulent rivers of extinction, were beaten into pieces of terrifying vision.

"Destroy the world?"

Liu Ziyu's heart became heavy.

In Three Thousand Avenues ~www.readwn.com~ there is no Avenue of Destruction.

The Way of Destruction is somewhat similar to the Way of Destruction in Three Thousand Way.

Destroying the Avenue, as the name suggests, is to destroy everything, destroy everything, and it is among the best in the Three Thousand Avenue.

The way of destroying the world erupted from the young master of the ruin is similar to the way of destruction in that it is full of an aura of destruction and destruction, but in essence, it is much more overbearing and mysterious than the pure way of destruction.

"...Have you inherited the Guixu Taoism, and got the world-killing Tao?"

Liu Ziyu waved the scarlet axe and slashed up.

The young master of Guixu did not retreat. He stepped on the river of destruction under his feet, and the ancient halberd in his hand was croaking, opening and closing, and hit the unstoppable scarlet axe with a head-to-head collision.

A wave of waves exploded and spread outside Liu Ziyu and Young Master Guixu. Fortunately, it was inside the Penglai Xian Pagoda. If it was outside, the storm and waves caused by the collision between the two would be seen by the sage giant. The dynamic volume changed color, and he sucked in air-conditioning.