"you……"

Holy Master Jiuyou was in despair, and he tried to pull the Yan clan chief into this quagmire.

In this way, he still has a chance to recover.

But the Yan clan patriarch ignored him at all, and the Pengtian demon emperor also took this to attack, saying that he did not want to poison the living beings in Zhongzhou.

From this, the Yan clan patriarch who saw the invincible power of the Pengtian Demon Emperor, wouldn't it be even more unreasonable for him to be involved in this seemingly settled confrontation?

He, the Holy Master of the Eternal Holy Land who transcended the human race's mighty sequence, also suddenly became precarious, and his life was on the line. The presence of the three Nine Nether Holy Land elders alone was not enough for the Pengtian Demon Emperor to slap him.

Da da

Da da

The footprints left behind bloomed in the sky with countless divine radiance patterns, thunder and lightning.

There seems to be an invisible staircase at the foot of Pengtian Demon Emperor, making him go down the steps, step by step, narrowing the distance between him and the Holy Master of Jiuyou.

The sound of footsteps fell into the ears of Holy Master Jiuyou, and it was completely the rhythm of death floating out of hell.

"Lord Holy Master... we... what should we do?"

The three elders of Jiuyou Holy Land looked at Jiuyou Holy Master in unison, and they couldn't help but want to leave Jiuyou Holy Master and run away.

Facing the invincible and unparalleled Nanling Demon Emperor, they are a powerful giant who can be worshipped by all living beings, and they are destined to be vulnerable and shake the tree.

"Sacrificing...the emperor's weapon!"

Master Jiuyousheng couldn't care about the body that was about to be torn apart, and forcibly stood up.

As a result, most of his body was directly shattered into blood mist powder, but he roared without realizing it: "The dignity of the Holy Land of all ages cannot be lost! Today, the Holy Master is to die, and he will also be in this beast. There will be scars on your body!"

Hearing this, the three elders of the Nine Nether Holy Land smiled helplessly.

Up to now, they have only a desperate battle, and if they escape, they will not survive.

Not to mention whether the Pengtian Demon Emperor will let them go, in the public, abandoning the Holy Master of the Nine Nethers and fleeing is tantamount to betraying the Holy Land of the Nine Nethers!

The heritage of an ancient holy place,

It will not collapse because of the loss of a Holy Master-level combat power. For those monks who betrayed the Holy Land Dao Lineage, few people can escape sanctions!

"Master Holy Master."

Holy Son Jiuyou swept out.

"Are you courting death?" Liu Ziyu's eyes sank, and sound transmission stopped the other party.

The Holy Son of Jiuyou looked directly at the majestic figure of the Demon Emperor Napeng, and replied, "I am the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Jiuyou, the Holy Master's life is hanging by a thread, and this Holy Son, as the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Jiuyou, cannot stand by , you must steal your life!"

Liu Ziyu smiled: "Aren't you afraid of death? Then why were you enslaved by me in the first place?"

Holy Son Jiuyou staggered, is it interesting to say this at this time?

Grinning his teeth, Holy Son Jiuyou looked at Liu Ziyu from a distance, and said, "One yard is one yard, don't stop me, this holy child would rather die in the hands of the Demon Emperor Napeng than leave a greedy and fearful one behind. The name of death comes."

"Have backbone." Liu Ziyu did not sneer.

There are not many human beings enslaved by Liu Ziyu, and old things like the second elder of Huangsha Palace are not counted, and they will be discarded sooner or later.

Only these holy sons of Jiuyou, Zhenlongdian, Chu Yao and others are Liu Ziyu who really want to cultivate, and the reason is easy to guess, that is, talent and aptitude, which meet the conditions set by Liu Ziyu.

Now this holy son Jiuyou is impassioned, and he wants to fight with the holy master of Jiuyou against the Pengtian demon emperor without hesitation. The will and determination displayed by this holy son can at least confirm that this holy son of Jiuyou is not a greedy for life and fear of death. generation.

Have responsibility and courage.

"Go, I won't stop you."

With a bright smile, Liu Ziyu reminded.

Holy Son Jiuyou: ? ? ?

Tentatively, Holy Son Jiuyou took a few steps forward.

This dog thief really won't stop this holy son!

"What? Regret? Afraid?" Liu Ziyu said disappointedly: "If you don't make up your mind, don't pretend to be generous to me. Sometimes, when you act, you really die. Lost Huangquan."

Holy Son Jiuyou was not angry and retorted: "Don't force me!"

"Do you still use me to force you?" Liu Ziyu smiled, but not with a smile.

...

At this moment, Pengtian Demon Emperor descended in front of Jiuyou Holy Son.

He understated it, and stretched out that white palm in a domineering manner.

During the lingering thunderbolt avenue, the imprint of the heavens swept and swept out, even if the Holy Master of Jiuyou, together with the three elders of Jiuyou Holy Land beside him, resisted together, and could not fight against it.

In a blink of an eye, the three elders of the Nine Nether Holy Land, two souls were scattered, no bones left, one was blood and flesh, dying, and the Nine Nether Holy Master, only a part of his body and flesh was left in the Pengtian Demon Emperor. Inadvertently, under the blow of Guangyao Tiandi, it completely turned into a blood fog bubble.

The soul that emerged was flickering, flickering and flickering, and you could vaguely see the sad and angry face of the Nine Nether Saint Lord in the light of the soul.

His voice was hoarse, and he shouted hysterically: "You can't get out of the land of Zhongzhou! The Holy Master will be waiting for you on the reincarnation!"

Pengtian Demon Emperor smiled and slapped the light of the soul of Holy Master Jiuyou.

"stop!"

When the Holy Son of Nine Nethers appeared, he did his best to run his most powerful offensive in an unparalleled way!

But this ultimate blow landed on the back of Pengtian Demon Emperor, like a trivial amount of gravel, sinking into the vast and endless ocean lake, without causing any waves.

...

"Insane! This is insane. How dare he attack that Pengtian Demon Emperor?"

"If he didn't do this, the Pengtian Demon Emperor might let him live without knowing his identity, but now... the power of the Demon Emperor cannot be blasphemed!"

The voices of amazement rose and fell to each other.

Everyone felt that the Holy Son of Nine Nethers was seeking his own death.

"Xiantai Realm 1st Layer?"

Pengtian Demon Emperor turned around and looked at his pale face, his hands and feet were shaking, but the Holy Master Jiuyou, who had a firm look in his eyes, teased, "Should I praise you for your courage, or should I say you are stupid?

If you attack this seat, you should know what will happen. "

"Only death!" Jiuyou Holy Son gritted his teeth and roared: "This Holy Son is the Holy Son of Jiuyou Holy Land, the Holy Master is in trouble, if this Holy Son is greedy for life and fears death, he is not worthy of inheriting Jiuyou. The name of the Holy Son of the Holy Land!

You want to kill me, of course, it's easy, easy, but this Holy Son is not afraid of you! "

Pengtian Demon Emperor sneered: "Don't be afraid, why are you shaking?"

Holy Son Jiuyou: ? ? ?

He didn't want to shiver either, but he couldn't control it.

"Pengtian Demon Emperor!" An angry roar came from the soul of Holy Master Jiuyou: "You are also a generation of demon emperors, detached from life! If you want to kill, you can kill, this Holy Master is not a pity to die! But if you take action against the younger generation, you will be wasted. The name of the demon emperor!"

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