Evolution From the Willow Tree

The young monk of the Primordial tribe who walked out behind the handsome young man, he looked at the nine-fold path of Nirvana, and approached more than nine thousand Beihai monks step by step.

There are more than nine thousand Beihai monks, all of whom are ashamed of thoughts, their faces are like dead water on the sky.

Let alone resist, there is no escape.

The handsome young man killed dozens of half-step sage giant monks in a short period of time, and the arrogant and arrogant declaration issued in the world has already defeated more than nine thousand monks in the interface of soul and will.

Today's more than nine thousand monks are like walking dead, even if they know what will end next, they can't afford to be brave.

It's like a flock of sheep, encountering jackals, tigers and leopards, this will instinctively fall into fear and tremor.

"Jie Jie Jie~~"

"The weak will feed on the strong, and the fittest will survive!"

"My primordial clan, I was born at the top of the food chain."

"Human race, I was born as the blood food of my Primordial race. Sheep enters the tiger's mouth, this is justified!"

A young monk of the Primordial tribe of the Ninth Stage of Nirvana, with his palm sticking out, grabbed a female nun, and opened his mouth wide to pierce the two sharp fangs into the snow-white neck of the female nun.

"The weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, this theory, I agree. But I don't think that the Taikoo people are the races at the top of the food chain.

In contrast, although the human race has innate deficiencies, it can take a path of practice in the innate deficiencies. Every era can also be born with a world of incomparable talents. If your ancient race does not have this innate innateness. Advantages, can this be done? "

A voice without emotion, floating from a distance without joy or sorrow.

"Who!"

The young monk of the Primordial race in the Ninth Stage of Nirvana released the female monk in his hand and looked into the distance.

He saw a beautiful and picturesque boy in white clothes with an ethereal temperament, walking up in the sky, like the immortal world who did not eat fireworks.

"Arrogant, I don't know how high the sky is!"

"The Primordial Clan stands at the top of the food chain, and the Human Race is at the bottom of the food chain. This is an unchanging truth from ancient times to the present!"

"Does your kid want to speak for your human race without seeing what situation you are in?"

The young monk of the Primordial tribe shouted in anger.

"Sorry, I am not of human blood, at least not in this life, so there is no such thing as I can speak for the humans. I'm just being honest and telling the truth."

Liu Ziyu replied with a smile.

"Oh? Not human blood?"

The young cultivator of the Primordial tribe snorted, stepped under his feet, and rushed to Liu Ziyu as fast as lightning.

The destructive power and bloodthirsty aura spewing out of this young monk of the Primordial race is definitely not inferior to most of the human monks of the half-step saint giant level.

"Why did you do it? I haven't finished speaking yet."

Liu Ziyu shook his head indifferently.

An emerald green willow branch gleaming with sacred light, ploughed through thousands of ways, and pierced the body of a young monk of the Primordial tribe.

"Small bugs!"

The young monks of the Primordial tribe disagree.

Immediately, behind Liu Ziyu, hundreds of emerald green willow branches bloomed.

The emerald green willow branches with a strong and chaotic atmosphere are densely packed, and everything is pierced into the body of the young monk of the Primordial tribe.

Suddenly, the body of the young cultivator of the Primordial tribe was nailed and killed by the emerald green willow branches from head to toe.

No matter how struggling or rampant this young monk of the Primordial race is, he can't get rid of the imprisonment of three thousand chaotic willow branches!

"Do not……"

"How can you have such power, the combat power of my Primordial race is far superior to all race bloodlines, and I can't lose to you."

Unable to accept that he was defeated in the hands of Liu Ziyu, the young monk of the Primordial Clan, his pupils contracted, boldly guessing and asked: "Could it be... you are also of the Primordial Clan?"

Liu Ziyu ignored the clamor of the young monks of the Primordial tribe, and stared at the handsome young man at the level of the half-step holy magnate. The opponent can kill dozens of half-step sage titans in a moment, and the combat power can be seen. .

"I heard you say before, if anyone can beat you, you can tell him how to leave this underworld island, right?"

Liu Ziyu asked.

I have been observing Liu Tzuyu all the time, wanting to see what kind of bloodline Liu Tzuyu is a handsome young man, his expression is gloomy, his eyes are cold and he replied: "First let go of the rock, otherwise you won't even have the chance to leave here alive!"

"Hehe, it seems you are telling lies." Liu Ziyu sighed in disappointment.

Three thousand chaotic willow branches shook, and crackled and swallowed the bodies of the young monks of the Primordial tribe, leaving no trace of soul left.

"You dare!"

The handsome young man rushed into the crown and was hysterical: "A **** food, how dare you kill my people on this Snake Island! Boy, you will die miserably! I swear!"

Liu Ziyu was indifferent, and in one step, traversing the sky and the earth, standing in front of the handsome young man who illuminated the past and the present.

Close at hand, looking down at the furious, handsome young man who chose people to eat, he asked: "What? You say it again."

Handsome young man: "..."

He can't breathe!

It seems that standing in front of him is not a mortal, but a young emperor who dominates the world and is the only one who dominates the world!

The invincible general trend that exudes between Liu Ziyu's breath and breath, the sacred light reflected in the clear eyes, is unprecedented in the handsome young man, and the hair is terribly brilliant!

Before dozens of half-step sage giants, handsome young men can easily torture and kill, at this moment, facing Liu Ziyu, who is in the eighth layer of Nirvana, he is like more than nine thousand Beihai monks, his liver and gallbladder are cracked, his hands and feet are numb.

"Prince, but so!"

Looking at the handsome young man who hadn't refuted him for a long time, Liu Ziyu sneered and said: "Let's talk about how to leave this Underworld Snake Island. After that, I will let you leave here alive."

"...Don't think about it!" The handsome young man's body is twisted~www.readwn.com~ There are also dark green iron-cold scales under the skin.

Dong dong dong

The sky was torn apart and the earth was dusty.

A large eight-headed snake with a body of several hundred feet long appeared under the sky.

When dealing with the dozens of half-step sage giants, the handsome young man only turned his body form, and now he directly revealed his true face.

Whistle

The handsome young man who has become a big snake, breathes poisonous smoke, thunder and lightning, blazing wind, torrent storm and other forces.

"Stupid."

"Aren't you the Primordial Clan? Can you still see the gap between us?"

Liu Ziyu carried out three thousand kingdoms in one thought.

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