"Holy Son of Jiuyou! The son of Yan
"One represents the ancient family, the other represents the eternal holy land, which is interesting!"
"Look at the momentum of the Jiuyou son. Is he going to fight with the Yan son?"
"The Holy Son of the eternal holy land, the descendant of the ancient family, is the peerless pride of an era, otherwise, they are not qualified to inherit the title of the Holy Son.
But it seems that the cultivation of Jiu you Sheng Zi is only one of the most important things in Sendai, while that of Yan nationality Sheng Zi is the second of the most important things in Sendai. Jiu you Sheng Zi has suffered a lot from this cooperation. "
"For ordinary monks, the gap between the levels of a small realm is an irreparable gap, but for the king Tianjiao such as Jiuyou Shengzi and Yan Shengzi, the gap between the levels of a small realm is really nothing."
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There was an uproar.
Jiuyou Shengzi's action caused a great disturbance at the scene.
This is exactly what Liu Ziyu wants to see.
"It's strange. Your highness seems to be a little abnormal today."
"I also think that, according to his Royal Highness's character, he will not challenge the son of Yan at this time."
Half empty, a few nine you holy land elder you speak my language of conjecture.
The Lord of Jiuyou raised his eyebrows and said, "come back."
Jiuyou Shengzi turns a deaf ear to it. He is very arrogant. If there is Tao outside his body, the traces of God will flow. The rules and symbols are flying. His eyes are also shining with a kind of mysterious magic light that catches people's heart and takes people's will.
The son of the Yan nationality is not afraid, but it's still a little difficult to understand. What's wrong with this Jiuyou son? It's hard to find yourself at this time if you don't look at the Holy Lord of your family and explore the vision of Lei Peng?
"Hello."
The palm of Liu Ziyu's hand was on the shoulder of the sage son of the Yan nationality, and his two rows of white teeth were exposed between his cracked mouth. He said, "the sage son of Jiuyou looks down on you.
He made it clear that he wanted to step on you, so that you could be on the top and become famous. We can't be afraid! You are shouldering the burden of the rise of the Yan nationality! "
The sage son of Yan nationality is confused:???
Do you still need to remind me what I am shouldering?
But listen to this righteous and impassioned words, the sleeping blood in the son of Yan nationality is also burning.
He walked forward a few steps, his body was clear inside and outside, and his body was full of purple thunder
"I have nothing to do with you. This is the first time I've met you. You look at me like this, but you want to start a war with me? If so, I will accompany you to the end! "
Knowing that there was no way out, Jiuyou Shengzi replied: "not bad! In this life, benshengzi should be the best in Zhongzhou and the highest in the world! Since I set foot in Sendai, I haven't dealt with Jiao who is on the same level. You are the first one. "
When he said this, Jiuyou Shengzi's robe was hunting, and his power was swallowing mountains and rivers. He showed his lofty and will incisively and vividly, unprecedented!
At the same time, in the eyes of Jiuyou Shengzi, there is an endless and vast ravine covered by the abyss. Between the opening and closing of the pupils, the will of the human soul can be confined to the shackles that are difficult to escape.
"Ridiculous
The son of the Yan nationality suddenly burst out with a different bright trend from the son of Jiuyou.
If you want to say that the Holy Son of Jiuyou is a young devil who devours the heavens and annihilates all things.
That is the invincible young god who is in charge of thunder punishment.
Tianjiao, the two great kings, formally opposed each other.
In the void, where does the Lord of Jiuyou stop? He gives up the idea of exploring Lei Peng's vision immediately.
There's no way. The Holy Son of Jiuyou challenges the descendants of the ancient family. This battle involves the honor and disgrace of Jiuyou Holy Land!
Jiuyou Shengzi won. Of course, the whole world celebrates together. Jiuyou holy land can also surpass the Yan people in momentum. At least in this life, the inheritor of Jiuyou holy land is superior to the Yan people!
If you are defeated, you will become a famous Yan people.
……
"Fight slowly, don't think about winning, just wait as long as you can."
Liu Ziyu preached to Jiuyou Shengzi.
Jiuyou Shengzi
Is the tree demon joking?
He wants to fight, that's the son of Yan! If he doesn't do his best, can he still hide himself?
"Come on."
It's fast when it's late.
Standing in the thunder, the son of Yan nationality is as bright as a God, and his hand is raised.
A simple action, pulling hundreds of millions of rays, thousands of lights, pouring together, evolved a hundred feet long, dominating the world of purple Thunder Dragon!
Roar!
The purple Thunder Dragon, which is bursting with the breath of extreme destruction, is like carved crystal, dust-free, ferocious and dazzling. The purple lights in its mouth are like torrential rain, sweeping out like a river of stars.
In power, it can absolutely destroy a mountain and a city. There are a lot of great monks in Sendai, but when they see the emperor of Yan's family's actions, they burst out such a powerful and terrifying Leifa force. They are scared and feel inferior. Because that force, completely beyond the shackles of Sendai! Only the emperor's pride like the son of the Yan nationality can show his powerful energy beyond his own realm. Jiuyou's son strikes back. His cultivation is superior to that of Yan's son. He inherits the magic power of Tao and Dharma, which is different from Yan's son who is bathing in the dazzling electric light. He spread out his five fingers and took his body as the source. The sky and the earth were dark and the sun and the moon were not shining. The rising crack in the abyss had thousands of symbols inside, while the edge road flowed. In the twinkling of an eye, the purple lightning storm with violent power disappeared in the crack of the abyss. immediately. Nine you son swept out, he quickly to the purple Thunder Dragon, virtual point, Tianyuan crack cross pressure down, let the purple Thunder Dragon roar, also can't escape by the Tianyuan crack, mercilessly devour, cruel decomposition of doom“ Nine you magic pupil. " The forehead is blazing, the hands are sealed! Nine you son of a pupil force fixed in the body of the Yan Family son. This nine you magic pupil, but the nine you holy land inherits the secret arts, has the function of imprisoning the soul and the will. Jiuyou Shengzi, who has understood this pupil skill for a long time, used it in which imperial palace. Today is different from the past. Now Jiuyou son stands at the level of Sendai. At this level, he displays his magic pupil. Even if he is the son of Yan nationality, his soul level also has a sudden fluctuation