The Xuanhuang mother qi entangled outside the avenue spear was undoubtedly created by Liu Ziyu.

Born in the depths of chaos, the mother qi of Xuanhuang is the original qi of all things. There is the avenue of chaos in it, the origin of all things, a wisp of pressure, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the sky has no light.

The wisps of branding on the avenue spear were equivalent to the indestructible, heaven-sealing shackles of the avenue, which suddenly suppressed the destruction power of the avenue spear.

It is impossible for this heroic young man to detonate this avenue magic weapon, just want to mobilize the destructive power of this avenue magic weapon, it has become an impossible thing.

Seeing this, Holy Son Jiuyou laughed loudly and sneered at the corners of his mouth: "How is it, aren't you going to die with me? Now I want to see how you can die with me."

The young Yingwu spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in anger, and shouted: "Why! Why is it like this! Is it made of that willow tree?

I know, you were all bewitched by this willow tree, so you started killing people. This willow tree released this mysterious yellow mother energy again, imprisoning my Dao magic weapon!

You surrender to the manipulation of this willow tree, and you may end up even more miserable than me! "

When a man is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is about to die, his song is mourning.

Saint Son Jiuyou didn't think about the words of the Yingwu youth, but it didn't make any sense. He could not escape Liu Ziyu's control at the moment.

"Die."

Pupils burst out.

Holy Son Jiuyou lightly wiped out the heroic young man who couldn't use the spear of the avenue.

"Lord Dryad, are you looking at an avenue magic weapon?"

With one more instrument of the Great Dao, the background of the Nine Nether Saint Son will be stronger.

"Take it, the monks who fell in this temple, and the magical weapons and weapons they left behind, you can collect them at will. Except for things like medicine pills and spiritual medicines."

Liu Ziyu refines the elixir, and he can get the evolution point. It is unnecessary to ask for the magic weapon.

What kind of magical weapon is comparable to the chaotic Xuanhuang Bell left by Emperor Qing?

...

Immediately,

Liu Ziyu communicated with the chaotic Xuanhuang bell in his body, and let the wisps of Xuanhuang mother energy descend on the more than 20 avenues in the hall.

These avenues have different shapes and splendid brilliance, but there is one point, after the Xuanhuang mother qi is wrapped around, they are all dull and lacking in authenticity, and they fall to the ground.

With these avenues of magic, the monks present can still rely on them to fight. Without these avenues of magic as a guard of honor, they would be crushed by the Saintess of the Hundred Flowers Palace, the Son of the True Dragon Palace, Dongfang Bai, and the Young Master of the Sword Palace. Pushed horizontally.

"Damn it! It's the mysterious yellow mother energy outside the willow tree!"

"I knew it, everything was caused by the willow tree. It wasn't this willow tree, the Holy Son of the True Dragon Palace, the Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Palace, it was impossible to kill us all and fight."

"Without the power of the Dao's magic weapon, we can't compete with this king, Tianjiao, who holds the Dao's magic weapon, and it's still five people working together."

In panic and trembling, hundreds of monks who entered the Taoist realm fled to the outside of the imperial palace.

As the so-called collapse of a thousand miles.

Several great kings of Tianjiao, holding the Dao magic weapon in their hands, chased and killed all the way.

In less than a cup of tea, hundreds of cultivators who fled into the Dao realm were all killed.

Liu Ziyu moved, and he shook the three thousand willow branches that were sparkling and radiant, as if waving three thousand fiery and flawless divine chains of order, bringing the thousands of Taoist monks and thousands of Dragon Transformation monks. After the fall, the remaining life essence was swallowed into the trunk of his tree.

"Evolution point +1000!"

"Evolution point +50000!"

"Evolution point +50000!"

"Evolution point +100000!"

"Evolution point +3000!"

Soaring all the way, Liu Ziyu's evolution point has exceeded 300 million!

In the lotus pond he was in before, he absorbed hundreds of millions of evolution points.

The essence of life left by the more than 3,000 monks in the dragon-turning realm and the more than 1,000 monks in the Taoist realm has accumulated, and the river has become a sea, bringing Liu Ziyu nearly 200 million evolution points.

If it wasn't for the system task of dominating the outside world that was suppressing Liu Ziyu, Liu Ziyu only needed to consume the tip of the iceberg's evolution points to advance to the Demon King Realm in a grand manner.

...

At this time, before the exit of the imperial palace, the voices were full of voices and shadows.

The monks who fled outside the imperial palace from the altar gathered here.

But they couldn't leave the imperial palace, even if it was only a step away, they couldn't cross that gate.

The shadow of fear hangs over everyone's heads.

"I don't know what's going on. The Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Palace is so pure and elegant. I heard that she is talented and kind-hearted. They can't help but kill me, what kind of evil did they have?"

"What's the point of saying this now? We can't do without this bronze palace now, and we can only pray that the monks who stayed in front of the altar can resolve this accident. If we can't, we will be in trouble. ."

...

Some people groaned, some were pale, and some looked left and right, lost in thought.

In the sound of mutual discussion, Gongsun Tian and Chu Yao, who were mixed in the crowd, heard a familiar voice in their ears.

Liu Ziyu said: "Find a corner to hide, and when everyone is dead, you can leave here."

Gongsun Tian and Chu Yao, who didn't know each other's existence, questioned in unison: "Those kings and arrogances have been enslaved by you, haven't they? They are killing people, and they are all behind your back?"

The fear and dread of the two of Liu Ziyu were unprecedentedly strong.

Such as the Saintess of Baihua Palace, the Saints of Zhenlong Palace, and the arrogant kings of the Dongfang family, they all surrendered to Liu Ziyu's command.

"Let's put it this way." Liu Ziyu teased: "Now you know the benefits of surrendering to me, otherwise, do you think you can leave this palace alive?

But don't forget one thing. Regarding what happened in this temple, you have to keep your mouth shut. Anyone who asks will say that they don't know. If you dare to reveal the truth, I guarantee that you will die and regret it. "

Gongsun Tian:  …

Chu Yao...

After a long time, the two nodded.

After about half a day, the Son of the Dragon Palace, the Saint of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Dongfang Bai, the Young Master of the Sword Palace, and the Son of Jiuyou, who had adjusted their state, all appeared in front of the exit of the Imperial Palace.

Among the more than 10,000 monks stagnant here, the highest level is the ninth level of the cave, and seeing the five kings, the arrogance of heaven, coming, fear and trembling, it is out of control.

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