Evolution From the Willow Tree

"crazy!"

　　 "This willow tree is crazy!"

The Saint Son of the True Dragon Temple clenched his fists, and communicated with the few people beside him: "Has he not thought about the consequences? There are more than 15,000 monks in this temple. How many immortal Taoist traditions must be standing behind them? Inheritance from the family?

　　 To ruin so many monks, it is impossible to hide from the sky. It only needs the deduction of the great supernatural power to consume the lifespan, and some killing pictures will be seen. "

"That's why he wants us to do it!" The Saintess of Hundred Flower Palace snorted, and screamed unhappily: "He knows that there is extraordinary morality standing behind us, and the vastness of luck is shrouded in our body. With this layer of shelter, even if it is a great cause and effect, it is blessed to us."

　　 "Despicable!" The Son of the True Dragon Hall was furious.

"...Leave aside the blessing of cause and effect for the time being." Dressed in a white robe, abundance of gods like jade, like a celestial oriental white, his face solemnly said, "Although we are all the kings of the Taoist realm, Tianjiao, we also have Dao Dharma in our hands. The device is in.

But even with all the vitality, it would be difficult to kill the more than 5,000 cultivators present. Among these people, there are more than a thousand cultivators of the same level as us, and there may be others who hold the same level as us. Level of Dao Dharma artifact. "

　　 Jiuyou Shengzi nodded and said: "If you don't do it, that's a dead end. This willow tree is too murderous. Da Luo Shengzi killed him when he said it. In its eyes, it is no different from Da Luo Shengzi."

　　 The atmosphere was silent for a while.

　　 The fall of the Son of Daluo still dealt a blow to several people.

　　 "Lord Willow."

The Saintess of Hundred Flower Palace took a step lightly, saying: "You want us to kill all the monks present, or you can do it yourself. The Xuanhuang Mother Qi outside of you can crush a mountain with a single strand. It's easy to kill all the monks in the temple, and it's effortless."

　　 Liu Ziyu sneered: "Are you questioning my order?"

　　 "No." The Saintess of Hundred Flower Palace shook her head and explained: "It's just that there are so many monks in this temple, and the five of us add up. It's also inexhaustible, and it's inexhaustible. It's better for Lord Dryad to do it."

　　 "Don't come to this set with me." Liu Ziyu was unmoved, and scolded: "Following my will, it has nothing to do with whether you can complete this thing."

　　 The girl frowned.

　　 This tree monster is determined to ask him (her) to kill people.

　　 "Then do it!"

A pair of eyes are as deep as an abyss, and the jiuyou son who is beating the symbol of the soul, is murderous, and his face is grim and said: "There are more than 5,000 monks present, from the Golden Core to the Dao, the Golden Core, the Nascent Soul. , The cave world realm, can be ignored, they are only shrimp soldiers and crabs, we only need a little blow to destroy them.

　　 The real trouble is the more than one thousand cultivators at the Taoist level. "

　　 "That's it! This saint child is also going out!" The true dragon hall saint vented a huge and terrifying viciousness with a low growl.

　　 Liu Tzuyu’s oppression made him hold the fire in his stomach, and now he is about to vent it all.

　　……

　　 "It's not quite right."

　　 "The Saintess of the Hundred Flowers Palace, the Son of the True Dragon Palace, and the Young Master of the Sword Palace seem to be having some kind of communication with that willow tree."

　　 "Also, this true dragon hall saint child has murderous intent, and that Jiuyou saint child also has cold eyes, why do I have a bad premonition?"

　　 The monks outside the altar had some riots faintly.

brush! brush!

　　 Say it's too late, then it's fast.

　　 The five figures on the altar fell strongly in front of the crowd.

　　 The Saint Son of the True Dragon Palace took the lead. Ten thousand dragons flew outside his body, and the golden light was blazing under his feet. One step out, the avenue appeared, and the sky was broken.

　　 That kind of meteorological scale, compared to the average Taoist monk, how fierce and terrifying it is!

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 The sky swallowing storm swept out, and the real dragon phantoms soaring and dancing are densely packed, shining like the sky!

　　 fell into the crowd with such an offensive, and suddenly it caused the ups and downs of each other's wailing and screams.

　　 Hundreds of people perished in the blow of the Saint Son of the True Dragon Temple.

　　 There are even a few monks at the Taoist level, who are caught off guard and turn into fly ash.

　　铮! Zheng! Zheng!

　　 The sound of the sword screams, so angry!

　　 The young master of the sword palace shot.

　　 He wins the snow in a white robe, and his hair is crystal-clear, standing upside down, like a sacred heavenly sword that is unbreakable and unbreakable!

　　 As the Young Master of the Sword Palace revives and recovers, which side of the vision world continues behind him, immediately burst out nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine heavenly sword divine light.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 噗嗤!

　　 In this round of attack, I don't know how many monks died.

　　 "Did they be so bewitched by the willow tree to kill them like this?"

　　 With the killing of the Saint Child of the True Dragon Temple and the Young Master of the Sword Palace, the remaining more than 10,000 monks also shouted in return.

　　 Those monks in the Golden Core Realm and the Nascent Infant Realm sequence, looking at the whole audience, belong to the weakest monks. At this time, nine out of ten of them fled to the direction of the imperial palace.

　　 Liu Ziyu said: "Let them escape. Without my permission, no one can leave this imperial palace hall."

　　 The Saintess of the Hundred Flowers Palace slightly said: "This is the best."

　　 If those monks of the Golden Core Realm and Nascent Soul Realm level unite, and the more than a thousand great monks who have entered the Dao realm present, they can contend with a few of them, this can also cause some burden.

　　 "The Son of the True Dragon Palace! The Young Master of the Sword Palace!"

　　 "Are you two crazy!"

　　 Someone screamed.

　　 This person is handsome, handsome, and looks like an inherited disciple of an ancient great sect, but his cultivation is relatively shallow, and he is one level behind the king's arrogance like the Saint Child of the True Dragon Palace and the Young Master of the Sword Palace.

　　 "Insane? Hahaha! Ben Shengzi is crazy!"

　　 The Saint Child of the True Dragon Temple who let go of the killing intent, roared like a humanoid beast, and scolded: "If it is you, I am afraid that it will be even more crazy than this Saint!"

　　 The young master of the Sword Palace bathed in the vision world behind him, and raised his hands and feet to pull the heavenly swordsmanship brilliance.

　　He said: "It is useless to say more~www.readwn.com~ Jiandian inherits the kendo, created by the ancient swordsman.

　　 The swordsmanship vision of the young master of the Sword Palace, sternly trained, invincible watching, under the shining, the figures in the hall are all trembling.

　　 "...... Are you really bewildered by that willow tree?"

　　 The talking old man, about a few hundred years old, stands at the peak of the Dao realm.

　　 His cultivation is the strongest in the audience.

　　 "This old thing is handed over to Ben Shengzi to suppress it!"

　　 The Son of the True Dragon Hall jumped up.

　　 "When the incident happened suddenly, fellow daoists still joined hands with me and suppressed a few of them first!"

　　 The old man greeted the Son of True Dragon Hall.

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