Evolution From the Willow Tree

The young monk of the Primordial Clan who walked out behind the handsome young man, with the Ninth Level of Nirvana Realm, he stared at him, and approached more than 9,000 Beihai monks step by step.

There are more than 9,000 Beihai monks, all of them are devastated, and their faces are like stagnant water, and they are stuck in the sky.

Not to mention resistance, there is no one who even escaped.

The handsome young man killed dozens of half-step saint giant monks in an instant, and then made a scornful declaration in arrogance, which already defeated more than 9,000 monks at the interface of soul will.

Today's more than 9,000 monks are like walking corpses. Even if they know what will happen next, they can't raise any courage.

Just like a group of sheep, when they encounter wolves, tigers and leopards, they will instinctively fall into fear and trembling.

"Jie Jie Jie~~"

"The strong eat the weak, the survival of the fittest!"

"I am an ancient tribe, I was born at the top of the food chain."

"Humans, they are born with the blood of my ancient tribe. It is only right and proper for a sheep to enter the mouth of a tiger!"

The young monk of the Taikoo tribe at the ninth level of Nirvana grabbed a female nun with his palm out, opened his mouth wide, and was about to pierce the two sharp fangs in his mouth into the snow-white neck of the female nun.

"The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, I agree with this theory very much. But I don't think the Taikoo race is the race at the top of the food chain.

In contrast, although the human race is congenitally deficient, they can walk out a path of practice in the congenital deficiencies, and every era can also give birth to unparalleled heroes and heroes. advantage, can this be done? "

A voice without emotion floated from a distance without joy or sorrow.

"Who!"

The young monk of the ancient tribe in the ninth level of Nirvana let go of the female monk in his hand and looked into the distance.

He saw a handsome and picturesque boy in white clothes with ethereal demeanor, walking towards him in the air, like a banished immortal from the fairy world who would not eat fireworks.

"Arrogance does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

"The ancient race stands at the top of the food chain, and the human race is at the bottom of the food chain.

This is the truth that has never changed since ancient times! "

"You kid wants to speak for your human race, don't you look at your own situation?"

The young monk of the Taikoo clan shouted angrily.

"Sorry, I'm not of human blood, at least not in this life, so I don't exist to speak for the human race. I'm just speaking from the bottom of my heart and telling the truth."

Liu Ziyu replied with a smile.

"Oh? Not human blood?"

The young monk of the Taikoo clan snorted, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Liu Ziyu as fast as lightning.

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

"Why did you start, I haven't finished talking yet."

Liu Ziyu shook his head lightly.

An emerald green willow branch shining with sacred light plowed through ten thousand roads, and pierced the body of the young monk of the ancient tribe.

"Small tricks!"

The young monks of the Taikoo tribe disagreed.

But immediately, behind Liu Ziyu, countless, hundreds of emerald green willow branches bloomed.

The emerald green willow branches exuding a strong and chaotic atmosphere were densely packed, piercing into the body of the young monk of the Taikoo tribe without breaking anything.

For a moment, the body of the young monk from the Taikoo tribe was crucified from head to toe by emerald green willow branches.

No matter how hard this young Primordial Clan cultivator struggles and how rampant he is, he still cannot escape the nailing and imprisonment of the three thousand chaos willow branches!

"Do not……"

"How do you have such power? The combat power of my Taikoo clan is far superior to that of all races. It is impossible for me to lose to you."

Unable to accept that he was defeated by Liu Ziyu all of a sudden, the young monk of the ancient tribe shrank his pupils and asked boldly, "Could it be that...you are also of the blood of the ancient tribe?"

Liu Ziyu ignored the clamor of the young monks of the ancient tribe, and stared at the handsome young man at the level of a half-step sage giant with clear and crystal eyes. The opponent can kill dozens of half-step sage giants in a short time, which shows his combat power. .

"Before I heard you say, if anyone can defeat you, you should tell him how to leave this Snake Island, right?"

Liu Ziyu asked.

The handsome young man who had been watching Liu Ziyu all this time, wanting to find out what kind of bloodline Liu Ziyu was, replied with a gloomy expression and cold eyes: "Let's release Viper first, otherwise you won't even have a chance to leave here alive!"

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

Three thousand chaotic willow branches vibrated and devoured the body of the young monk of the Primordial Clan with crackling crackles, leaving not a single strand of soul left.

"Dare!"

The handsome young man was furious and hysterical: "It's just blood, how dare you kill my people on this Snake Island! Boy, you will die a miserable death! I swear!"

Liu Ziyu was indifferent, and in one step, he traversed the world, shining the ancient and modern standing in front of the handsome young man.

Looking down at the handsome young man who was furious and killing others, he asked, "What? Say it again."

The handsome young man: "..."

He can't breathe!

The one standing in front of him seems not to be a mortal, but a young emperor who dominates the world and is the only one who respects me!

The invincible momentum exuded by Liu Ziyu, and the holy light reflected in the clear eyes are the ultimate splendor of a handsome young man that has never been seen before, and his hair is frightening!

Dozens of half-step saint giants and handsome youths could easily torture and kill before, but now facing Liu Ziyu, who is in the eighth level of Nirvana, he is like more than 9,000 Beihai monks, his liver and gallbladder are torn, and his hands and feet are numb.

"Prime Ancient Clan, that's all!"

Seeing the handsome young man who hadn't refuted her for a long time, Liu Ziyu snorted and said, "Tell me, how can I leave this Snake Island. Tell me, and I will let you leave here alive."

"...Don't even think about it!" The handsome young man's body twisted, and dark green scales as cold as iron appeared under his skin.

boom boom boom

The sky is torn apart, and the earth is full of dust.

A Yamata no Orochi with eight heads and a body several hundred feet long floated in the sky.

When dealing with those dozens of giant half-step saints, the handsome young man only transformed into his original form, but now he is directly revealing his true face.

wheeze

The handsome young man who became Yamata no Orochi breathed out poisonous smoke, thunder and lightning, blazing wind, torrent and storm and other powers.

"Stupid."

"Aren't you from the ancient tribe? Can't you see the gap between us?"

Liu Ziyu transported out the Three Thousand Kingdoms in one thought.

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