Evolution From the Willow Tree

Pengtian Demon Emperor?

Four big characters resounded throughout the world.

If it is the gods and demons of the ancient years, they have stepped out of the shackles and seals, and they have made a world-destroying sound!

All the creatures on the land of Leize only felt their souls tremble and their wills crawled.

That is the stalwart heavenly sound that can only be issued by the unparalleled creature that transcends the world, and it contains the invincible contempt of the unparalleled creature.

"...Pengtian Demon Emperor!"

"It was 30,000 years ago, who fell on this land of Lei Ze, which Nanling Demon Emperor could not get the title?"

"After the end of the ancient era, the emperor's road was bumpy, and the immortal path was misty. To become an emperor and become a saint is already the pinnacle of the road. The demon emperor of the demon race is an invincible existence comparable to my human race."

"The one who made this sound must be the Pengtian demon emperor who was reborn. You see, the Lei Peng vision floating above the sky has disappeared, which means that the Pengtian demon emperor has recovered. , is about to walk out of this thunderous river."

...

The shocking sound filled out uncontrollably in front of the abyss.

"The patriarch's grandfather hasn't come out yet." Yan Ruxue shouted, "Brother, why don't you go in and take a look?"

Holy Son of Yan Clan: ? ? ?

Liu Ziyu expressed his sympathy and smiled: "If your brother goes in, in a few days, the Yan clan will be playing drums and gongs to treat guests to dinner."

Yan Ruxue didn't know why: "Why beat gongs and drums to treat guests to dinner?"

"Don't worry, your patriarch's grandfather will come out soon, and the Holy Master of Jiuyou is no exception." Liu Ziyu's voice fell.

Fulfilled.

Two figures, one left and one right, exited the abyss, but they were a little embarrassed.

One wave after another, the third figure, a figure that did not belong to this era, took away all the light in the world, and all the sounds appeared in front of the entrance of the abyss.

Looking at it, it was a handsome, bright and handsome young man.

His long hair was silver, shining brightly and shining brightly, and when the wind was blowing, it was like a sword that was about to split the sky and pierce the void.

"Demon Emperor?" Yan Ruxue's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said, "Even if the Demon Emperor in this young lady's impression is not so tall and ferocious, she shouldn't be so good-looking."

Liu Ziyu smiled blankly, this little girl's movie seems...a bit crazy.

High in the sky, the Holy Master Jiuyou had a heavy face and solemn eyes, he looked down at the Pengtian Demon Emperor, and rebuked: "As expected of the invincible Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago.

But this is already the years after 30,000 years ago, you shouldn't have appeared on the land of Zhongzhou alive, the era that belongs to you has passed! "

I don't know how many figures, at this moment, fled to the distance.

Holy Master Jiuyou scolded and said that the Pengtian Demon Emperor was a creature of the old era, and should not appear alive in this era.

It is conceivable that an earth-shattering war will unfold in a few moments.

"Jiuyou Holy Land!"

Pengtian Demon Emperor swallowed mountains and rivers with anger, and in the light of the universe, his Dao Fruit has not been completely reshaped. At this moment, the power that can be evaporated is limited, and it can be used to clean up a Jiuyou Holy Master, that is not a problem.

Laugh out loud.

Demon Emperor Pengtian is like the sun rising from the abyss, unscrupulous and reckless, showing his invincible aura. After 30,000 years of lingering, he is suffocated, and it is impossible to see no blood today.

"Among the ancient holy places in Zhongzhou, the holy land of Jiuyou has never had any intersection with this seat. Today, this seat will kill you, the holy master of Jiuyou!"

Demon Emperor Pengtian's murderous ferocity was revealed unreservedly in the eyes of thousands of cultivators.

"Behead this Holy Master? Do you have that qualification!"

The Holy Master Jiuyou was actually fearless and said: "If you were in your prime, this Holy Master would still be afraid of one or two, but now you are only pretending to be strong outside and doing things in the middle, fooling other people, but you can't fool this Holy Master. Eye!"

The Yan clan chief didn't say a word, and looked at the picture of the Jiuyou Holy Master and the Pengtian Demon Emperor.

As long as he is still standing here, he can shoot at any time.

"Interesting - when this seat is traversing the Nanling Mountains and revolting against the Central Province, where are you? If you say that this seat is strong outside the middle, and bluffing, then this seat wants you to see how I killed you, the Holy Master of the Holy Land of Eternity. ."

Pengtian Demon Emperor walked out, and his steps were amazing. Every step he fell, he would leave innumerable traces of Taoist marks on the ground. At the same time, between Pengtian Demon Emperor's gestures, a path rose up. thunder symbol, lightning chain.

click

The unbearable collapse of the space, the collapse of the earth.

The monks who retreated far away felt that the Pengtian Demon Emperor appeared in front of the Holy Master Jiuyou as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

The revealed killing power is invincible and invincible, like the claws of a real dragon!

Holy Master Jiuyou was taken aback, the speed of Pengtian Demon Emperor was beyond his expectations, and that paw print also brought him a shadow of death that wiped out his soul and ashes.

"Jiuyoutian monument!"

Inciting the mana energy all over his body, the Holy Master Jiuyou summoned a black stele that covered the sky and the sun.

This ancient stele filled with the breath of death and dark color is like the tombstone of the ancient emperor. It is planted in the void, carrying ten thousand paths, and it rumbles to resist the front.

dong dong dong

The sharp claws of the Pengtian Demon Emperor touched the dimly lit black stele with flowing symbols, and the blasted ripples and ripples poured out from a corner, which could destroy a hundred thousand mountains.

The mighty spread to all directions, this boundless land of Leize, there is a turmoil that is about to overturn and sink.

click

After a few moments of stalemate, some cracks appeared on the stele.

After all, the Pengtian Demon Emperor's attack was superior.

Immediately, the black stele was shattered like a great mountain.

The figure of Holy Master Jiuyou was exposed to the gaze of Pengtian Demon Emperor.

...

"Reincarnation Jiuyou, the monument is like a forest!"

At the time of the precarious situation, a large amount of life essence and blood flew out from the eyebrows of the holy master of Jiuyou, and he sketched a ghost-like spell in the air!

This world will be occupied by hundreds of black steles at once. From the cosmic starry sky to the yellow spring and blue sky, the more than 100 Jiuyou steles rising from the ground seem to be buried The immortal tombstone of an ancient god.

"good."

The Pengtian Demon Emperor's fighting spirit was soaring to the sky, and his blood was revived.

He suppressed the ferocity and ferocity of ten thousand years, and the bloody fighting spirit had to be pulled out by the Holy Master of Nine Nethers.

There is a boundless sea of ​​thunder floating and sinking behind it, with the imprint of Lei Peng big bird!

The Pengtian Demon Emperor, who bears such a vision, is unstoppable, creating a new world!

With his bare hands, he tore apart the Jiuyoutian monuments one after another, and the torrent of world-annihilation that he set off was extremely sharp. It was a terrible horror that many monks present could not even imagine in their daily dreams!

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