Chapter 502: The Ancient Clan?
The young monk of the Taigu clan who walked out behind the handsome young man, the ninefold path of the Nirvana Realm, he was eyeing the tiger, approaching more than 9,000 Beihai monks step by step.
More than 9,000 Beihai monks, all of them were ashes, and their faces were like stagnant pestles in the sky.
Not to mention resisting, there was no one who even fled for his life.
In an instant, the handsome young man slaughtered dozens of half-step saint giant monks, and the declaration of contempt issued in the arrogant and invincible life had already defeated more than 9,000 monks at the interface of the soul will.
Today's more than 9,000 monks are like walking corpses, and even if they know what will happen next, they can't raise any courage.
It's like a flock of sheep that encounters jackals, tigers and leopards, and instinctively falls into fear and trembling.
"桀桀桀~~"
"The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest!"
"I, the primeval clan, were born to stand at the top of the food chain. ”
"Terran, born to be the blood food of my primeval clan. The sheep is in the mouth of the tiger, this is a matter of course!"
The young monk of the primeval clan in the ninefold Nirvana realm reached out of his palm and grabbed a female cultivator, and when he opened his mouth, he was about to pierce the two sharp fangs in his mouth into the snow-white neck of the female cultivator.
"The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, I agree with this theory. But I don't think the primeval race is the race at the top of the food chain.
In contrast, although the human race is congenitally deficient, it can walk out of a path of cultivation in the congenital deficiency, and every era can also give birth to unparalleled people in the world, if you Taigu clan does not have this innate innate advantage, can you do this?"
Voices without emotion, drifting from afar without joy or sorrow.
"Who!"
The young monk of the primeval clan of the ninefold Nirvana realm let go of the female monk in his hand and looked into the distance.
He saw a handsome and picturesque white-clothed young man with an ethereal temperament, walking in the air, as if he was a fairy in the fairy world and did not eat fireworks.
"Arrogance does not know the height of the sky!"
"The primeval race stands at the top of the food chain, and the human race is at the bottom of the food chain, which is an eternal truth from ancient times to the present!"
"You kid want to speak for your human race, and don't look at your own situation?"
The young monk of the Taigu clan shouted angrily.
"I'm sorry, I'm not of Terran blood, at least not in this life, so I don't have to speak for the Terrans, I'm just fair, just tell the truth. ”
Liu Ziyu replied with a smile.
"Oh, not Terran blood?"
The young monk of the Taigu clan snorted, and with a single step, he pounced on Liu Ziyu as fast as lightning.
The destructive power and bloodthirsty aura that erupted from the body of this young monk of the primeval clan were definitely not inferior to most half-step saint giant-level Terran monks.
"Why did you do it, I haven't finished my sentence yet. ”
Liu Ziyu shook his head lightly.
An emerald willow branch glittering with divine light ploughed through the ten thousand paths, and pierced the body of the young monk of the Taigu tribe with a dazzling appearance.
"Carving insect skills!"
The young monk of the Taikoo tribe was unimpressed.
But immediately, behind Liu Ziyu, countless and hundreds of emerald willow branches bloomed.
The emerald willow branches, flowing with a rich chaotic aura, were densely packed and pierced into the body of the young monk of the Taigu clan.
For a while, the body of the young monk of the Taigu tribe was nailed to death from head to toe by the emerald green willow branches.
No matter how much this young monk of the primeval clan struggled and how rampant he was, he couldn't get rid of the nailing and imprisonment of the three thousand chaotic willow branches!
"No ......"
"How can you have such strength, the combat power of my primeval clan is far superior to all race bloodlines, and I can't defeat you. ”
The young monk of the Taigu clan, who couldn't accept that he had been defeated by Liu Ziyu all at once, his pupils contracted, and he asked boldly guessingly, "Could it be ...... You're also of primeval blood?"
Liu Ziyu ignored the clamor of the young monk of the Taigu Clan, and stared at the handsome young man at the level of a half-step saint path giant with a clear and crystal gaze, and the other party could kill dozens of half-step saint giants in a moment, and the combat power could be seen.
"I heard you say before, if anyone can defeat you, you should tell him how to get out of this snake island, right?"
Liu Ziyu asked.
A handsome young man who had been observing Liu Ziyu all the time, wanting to see what kind of bloodline Liu Ziyu was, his expression was gloomy, and his eyes were cold: "Release the pit rock first, otherwise you won't even have a chance to get out of here alive!"
"Hehe, it looks like you're lying. Liu Ziyu sighed in disappointment.
Three thousand chaotic willow branches shook, crackling and devouring the body of the young monk of the Taigu Clan, and there was not a single soul left.
"You dare!"
The handsome young man was furious and hysterical: "Just a little blood food, you dare to 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 crossed the world and stood in front of the handsome young man in the light of the ancient and modern.
Looking down at the handsome young man who was furious and choosing to devour, he asked, "What? ”
Handsome Youth: "......"
He was out of breath!
Standing in front of him, it seems that he is not a mortal, but a young emperor who dominates the world and is the only one!
The invincible momentum exuded by Liu Ziyu in one breath and one breath, and the divine glow reflected between the clear eyes, is the ultimate brilliance that the handsome young man has never seen before, and the hair is terrifying!
Previously, dozens of half-step saint giants and handsome young men could easily torture and kill, but at this moment, facing Liu Ziyu, who was eightfold in the Nirvana Realm, he was like more than 9,000 Beihai monks, his liver and gall were split, and his hands and feet were numb.
"The primeval clan, but that's it!"
Looking at the handsome young man who had not refuted him for a long time, Liu Ziyu sneered and said, "Say, how can I leave this Snake Island." With that, I'll let you get out of here alive. ”
“...... Don't think!" the handsome young man's body was distorted, and there were dark green scales as cold as iron under his skin.
Knock knock
The sky was torn apart, and the earth was dusty.
A large snake with eight heads and a body hundreds of zhang long appeared under the sky.
When dealing with those dozens of half-step saint giants, the handsome young man only conjured up the ontological law, and now he directly revealed his true face.
Whew
A handsome young man who has become a great snake of Yaqi, spitting poisonous smoke miasma, thunder and lightning, flames and winds, torrents and storms.
"Foolish. ”
"Aren't you from the Taigu clan, can't you still see the gap between us?"
Liu Ziyu carried out the three thousand divine kingdoms in a single thought.
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