At the moment when Liu Ziyu was communicating with the female sect master of the Chilian Sect, the Holy Son of the Yan Clan, who was wearing a purple thunderbolt in a heroic posture, walked over with a somewhat suspicious gaze.

He glanced meaningfully at the female sect master of the Chilian Sect a few times, and then sent a message to Liu Ziyu: "This woman has the peak of the Divine General Realm, and she can barely be regarded as a peak powerhouse in this Dry Heaven Domain.

However, compared to my Yan clan, the super powerhouse of the Princely Realm is nothing, if she is looking for trouble with you, this Holy Son can help!"

Liu Ziyu smiled lightly and said openly: "No need, she won't make a move on me." ”

The female sect master of the Chilian Sect: "Nonsense! This sect master can't wait to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Speaking of this, the female sect master of the Chilian Sect squinted at the Holy Son of the Yan Clan, and shouted angrily:

"It's nothing great that the Yan clan is an ancient family! You are a little saint son of the Yan clan, fledgling, and there are no strong protectors beside you, you want to be nosy, and you don't look at what you are!"

Son of the Yan Clan: ???

Is this woman sick? Aren't the ancient families afraid?

His name as the Holy Son of the Yan Clan moved out, and the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect and the Shanhai Sect were in charge of the Seven Treasures Colored Glass Sect and the Shanhai Sect standing in the sky, and they had to treat each other politely and politely.

Although the female sect master of the Chilian Sect has a good cultivation, compared with the head of the Mountain and Sea Sect and the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, there is still a gap like a chasm.

"Senpai!"

The facial features are screwed together.

The Holy Son of the Yan Clan looked directly at the female sect master of the Chilian Sect with sharp eyes, and said, "This Holy Son calls you a senior, don't you don't know what to do! For a long time, there has been no Dao system that the ancient family could not pacify. ”

The female sect master of the Chilian Sect on her head was like gunpowder, just a little bit, without thinking about it, and replied with a sneer: "Okay, before your Yan clan powerhouse arrives, this sect master can suppress the two of you together!"

The Holy Son of the Yan Clan was furious, this woman is really crazy?

At this point, if he, the holy son of the Yan clan, hadn't responded, he would have laughed generously and made people laugh shamefully.

"Don't be impatient, she's not at you, she's at me. Liu Ziyu's palm rested on the shoulder of the Holy Son of the Yan Clan, and said with a smile.

"Self-inflicted, in the eyes of this sect master, you are no different from an ant on the ground, will this sect master make a big deal because of an ant?"

Liu Ziyu looked around, and at this time, many people had already cast their eyes, and the big people in the sky were also looking down.

"That's it. ”

"You are so stubborn, there is a moment of anger, and there is also the reason why I stole that drop of thunder liquid, so it's okay, you stay away from me, and I will return that drop of thunder fluid to you. ”

Under normal circumstances, Liu Ziyu would not compromise, but now he has to slowly observe the situation between heaven and earth, and entanglement with this unreasonable old aunt will only make things worse.

Sure enough, the anger between the eyebrows of the female sect leader of the Chilian Sect dissipated a little, and she said in disbelief: "Can you really return that thunder fluid to me?"

Liu Ziyu Waner.

He collected more than 3,000 drops of thunder fluid on the Thunder Lake, and this drop of thunder fluid was a drop in the ocean.

"Okay, if you return that thunder fluid to this sect master, this sect master will not be as knowledgeable as you. ”

The young man has his own handle, he has the handle of the young man, and then there is the mixture of the holy son of the Yan clan, what the female sect master of the Chilian Sect lacks is a step, Liu Ziyu is willing to return her a drop of thunder liquid, which is just right to get off the donkey down the slope.

With a flick of his fingers, Liu Ziyu handed over a drop of thunder fluid to the female sect master of the Chilian Sect.

In front of everyone's eyes, the female sect master of the Chilian Sect was stunned, and she scolded: "You...... Kid did it on purpose, right? This thunder accumulation, can't you secretly hand it over to this sect master?"

"Sneaky, I'm sorry, but the demon has a way, I won't sneak around with you. Liu Ziyu looked at the plump and perfect body of the female sect master of the Chilian Sect from head to toe, and said in a low voice: "What's more, you are so old, I am ......"

The words were not finished.

Liu Ziyu noticed that the old aunt's face was extremely ugly, as if she was about to pounce on herself and eat herself alive in the next moment.

The female sect master of the Chilian Sect, who cultivated into the realm of the gods, is still a woman after all.

Besides, compared to those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, she is really not old, and she can be called in her prime, and she is in her golden years.

"We're not done!"

Leaving a cruel word, the woman returned to the distance.

The Yan Clan's Holy Son was a bystander, and said with a smile: "Liu Ziyu Daoyou, how did you provoke this woman?"

"Do I need to tell you?" Liu Ziyu asked rhetorically: "It's you, this Lei Peng vision was born, and you, as the holy son of the Yan clan, I think you have told the Yan clan powerhouse about what happened here in some way." ”

The Holy Son of the Yan Clan undeniably pressed and said: "It is about the Nanling Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago, this Holy Son came to this land of Razor this time to cast a Dao foundation and attack Sendai, and there is no strong Yan Clan to follow him."

If it was really the invincible Demon Emperor 30,000 years ago who left behind some kind of earth-shattering creation, this Holy Son would not even be qualified to compete, at most ten days, the powerhouse of my Yan clan would be able to reach here across the state. ”

Hearing this, Liu Ziyu glanced at it a few times.

Just look at the Yan Clan's holy son Angzang seven feet, the sky is full of divine martial arts, and his gestures are surrounded by purple divine thunder and electric light symbols, and the magnificent and majestic energy that spreads out from his body is actually like thunder and lightning.

"Sendai realm double. ”

Retracting his gaze, Liu Ziyu said, "Congratulations." ”

"This Holy Son told you that before coming to this Dry Heaven Domain, this Holy Son had the certainty of advancing to the Sendai Realm, but he wanted to use the thunder energy in this Razor Land to shape my Great Dao foundation to the point of perfection. ”

The Holy Son of the Yan Clan replied without the slightest manic and proud.

Liu Ziyu closed his eyes, the powerhouse of the Yan clan could cross the state to come to this Qiantian Domain within ten days.

There must also be an extraordinary Dao system that is not inferior to an ancient family like the Yan Clan, descending to the end of the Land of Razor.

Humanoid beings reshape Dao Fruit, and the ghost knows how long it will take.

Liu Ziyu only hoped that the other party could be faster.

......

On that day, there was an uproar in front of the abyss.

A great supernatural person standing in the sky above, in the gaze of thousands of monks, illuminated the sky and entered the thunderous river.

But it didn't take long for this great supernatural person with boundless mana to stand at the top of the pyramid of the Dry Heaven Domain, and disappeared silently into the depths of the thunder river like a golden crow falling.