Evolution From the Big Tree

In the past, the masters of the abyss who attacked him all had two respects.

Since then, the master of the abyss has never been touched.

However, Baihu understands... If Abyss makes another sniper attack, it will definitely be very terrifying.

Therefore, during this period of time, he also devoted himself to retreat. Never go out without a foolproof hole card.

Moreover, the powerhouses of the demon court are not just dogs, most of them are low-key.

Reclusive.

Although, everyone knows that there are many demon court masters.

But there are very few who have actually seen the master of the demon court make a move.

And this is also a major reason why the power of the demon court is getting stronger.

They never take the initiative to provoke others.

This is not like the Dragon Clan.

For example, the current Dragon Clan fights with the abyss all day long, and one of its masters has fallen, and two masters have suffered heavy losses.

However, the abyss is not much better.

It is also because of the involvement of the dragon clan that the current starry sky has barely returned to peace.

. . .

But now, Yu Ziyu's thoughts are also flying in the constant thinking.

"Stay alive is the kingly way, and don't take the initiative to cause trouble... Those with good talent can practice steadily... Those with poor talent, like Qing Chou, can enjoy their old age peacefully... Just like that." Saying this, Yu Ziyu also thought of Qinggang.

This once burly man now looks to be in his fifties or sixties.

Though his life is long,

But old age has appeared.

According to Yu Ziyu's guess, he will stop at this level for the rest of his life.

Therefore, enjoying his old age peacefully became his only choice.

However, he is also good.

The family is thriving, and there is even a descendant who is famous as the Demon Court.

"That little guy seems to be the god of the earth... It's called 'defense unparalleled'. Qinglan gave this little guy the wall of indestructibility that I gave him." With a smile in his heart, Yu Ziyu didn't care about these details either.

Juniors, after all, are juniors.

Nothing to do with him.

It's just green, he will care about one or two.

When the day when Qing Chou closes his eyes, he will go there in person...

Yu Ziyu will not interfere with such normal birth, old age, illness and death.

Everything cannot be forced.

What Yu Ziyu can do is to help them win opportunities.

If they seize the opportunity, not to mention dominance, but the sixth-tier giants must be 50 to 60% sure.

Just, at this moment,

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A sudden roar suddenly sounded from a corner of the demon court.

"This breath is..."

Frowning, Yu Ziyu also noticed the similarity of this breath.

Seems…

"Brother flathead..."

With a murmur, Yu Ziyu's eyes froze sharply.

Across time and even space, Yu Ziyu also saw it from thousands of miles away...seeing a figure covered with silver-white hair, he raised his head and roared. He screamed like the most terrifying beast.

..ask for flowers....

"Crack, click..."

One after another, countless lightning bolts fell from the nine heavens...

So much so that his entire body was shrouded in fine golden lightning.

And this, it's Brother Pingtou.

In the past, a general who followed Yu Ziyu.

Although talent is not enough.

But this guy, by luck, embarked on the "way of war" to support war with war, and the end of war.

Today...he has actually reached half-step mastery.

It is only one step away from the master.

And that's not scary.

What was really frightening was that there were countless scars all over his body.

Moreover, these scars are still shining with dark red light that flickers on and off.

0...

"The Way of War, it's a small thing..."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and Yu Ziyu couldn't help being moved.

The way of war is a terrible way.

War feeds war, the more war the stronger.

Moreover, Brother Pingtou's way of fighting is different from that of the Raksha girl in the endless blood sea.

Rakshasa girl, with her predecessors background, is not difficult to set foot on the way of war.

But this one... is all on his own.

Every scar on his body is his glory and a display of his supernatural powers.

A fatal injury once, will never suffer a second time.

Now, looking carefully, this guy actually has more than a thousand injuries.

And each of these injuries is fatal.

But now, they are all turned into scars, inlaid on his body...

In this way, it is also conceivable what Brother Pingtou has experienced.

"This guy, kind of crazy."

The corner of his mouth turned up slightly, and Yu Ziyu also stepped up, walking in the direction of Brother Pingtou.

This little guy has too many injuries now, and it is back to him.

Although it is not a big problem, it will cause severe pain.

Therefore, Yu Ziyu also needs to help one or two.

"I think you and Zi Lian followed me back then, and now Zi Lian has become a famous master, and you...although you worked hard, but the chances are not enough...so..." With a sigh, Yu Ziyu also lamented the fate of Brother Pingtou ill-fated.

However, there is no way.

His temperament determines that his life is destined to be like this. work.

Chapter 2250+ Chapter 9 The Power of Heaven (First update)

"Ho...ho..."

Amidst the increasingly stern roar, an unimaginable ferocity has swept across thousands of miles.

That is a beast.

A peerless beast.

To survive ten thousand battles without dying, even in the Demon Court, is truly unique.

But now, old wounds are coming back, Brother Pingtou finally can't bear it.

It's like a thousand swords and a thousand swords, and the blood is not stopping.

There was a tearing pain in the soul.

"My lord, it's starting again. Every hundred years, his old injury will recur, alas..."

"Whoever makes adults fight will risk their lives..."

"Hey, the most uncomfortable thing is that the adult's will is as firm as a stone, but at this moment, he can't suppress the scream... It is enough to prove how terrible the pain is."

"Well, indeed..."

"two nine seven"

While nodding repeatedly, countless human figures showed worry on their faces.

They are servants following Pingtouge.

It was the existence given to Brother Pingtou by the demon court to be responsible for his diet and daily life.

But after following Brother Pingtou for hundreds of years, what they saw the most was the adults who returned with scars, and the screams that the adults relapsed every few decades because of the recurrence of old injuries. You know, even if their adults had their arms broken or their heads chopped off, they wouldn't frown.

But now...

But, at this moment, no one knows... In the depths of the valley where Brother Pingtou is...

"Gan..."

The sudden dragon's chant echoed in the valley, and everyone couldn't help being shocked.

But at this moment, looking for the reputation, under Brother Pingtou's somewhat astonished eyes, a figure in a green shirt came riding the wind.

He is tall and slender, with a fairy air.

Like a fairy who wants to go home by the wind, it gives people a sense of etherealness.

But now, this figure slowly raised his hand,

"Be careful..."

Amid the sudden reminder, Brother Pingtou also showed worry.

Because, the moment this young man stretched out his right hand, countless lightning bolts swept towards him. However, surprisingly...

"Crack, click..."

Even though one thunder after another continued to intertwine on this figure, this figure did not frown.

Instead, he stuck out his right hand again,

Until the next moment, he had already pressed his entire right hand on Brother Pingtou's body.

Walk…

Amidst the sudden roar, a stream of clear water flowed through Brother Pingtou's body.

It even eased the severe pain in his body.

"How is this possible? "

Amid the unbelievable voices, Brother Pingtou was stunned.

For his old injury, he has sought countless miracle doctors.

You know, the current Yaoting family has a big business, even the first-class doctor in the starry sky will treat him with a little face and treat him. But no one could relieve his pain.

Just because, this is an old injury, which penetrates deep into the bone marrow and even the depths of the soul, which is the most frightening and despairing.