Evolution From the Willow Tree - Chapter 479

The owner of Shenguang Island left Liu Ziyu alone and walked to the top of the mountain.

The gray-haired old man at the foot of the mountain locked Liu Ziyu with piercing eyes, and said, “Aren’t you going to go down yet?”

Perhaps because of being rescued by the female fairy in the hall of the fairy palace, Liu Ziyu’s longevity is no longer swallowed by this fairy mountain.

Ignoring the clamor of the gray-haired old man, Liu Ziyu resolutely followed after a moment when the owner of Shenguang Island drifted away.

“what happened?”

“Didn’t the kid keep saying that his longevity is exhausted and he can’t move?”

The gray-haired old man’s eyes were heavy, and he had a bad feeling.

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The fairy mountain is majestic.

The owner of Shenguang Island, who is still some distance away from the top of the mountain, had his lifespan reduced to 40,000 years.

He has only ten thousand years of life left.

The owner of Shenguang Island, who had lost 40,000 years of life, was filled with twilight, and his body was also squatting, thinner than the gray-haired old man at the foot of the mountain.

“Damn! That kid can walk up to the top of the mountain. How can the master of the island, the saint giant, be inferior to an ant in the immeasurable state?”

The owner of Shenguang Island roared angrily.

He didn’t know what to do, but he walked forward to the top of the mountain? Or do you rush to the foot of the mountain with this remnant of lifespan?

From the previous results of hundreds of Shenguang Island monks who climbed the fairy mountain and rushed to the foot of the mountain. Once the creatures on this fairy mountain want to return to the foot of the mountain, Shouyuan will pass more quickly.

The owner of Shenguang Island, who has only 10,000 years of life left, has despair and fear in his eyes. He doesn’t feel that his remaining lifespan can support himself and return to the foot of the mountain.

“Why didn’t the lord of the island just go ahead? Would you like me to help you.”

Liu Ziyu walked from behind, his tone full of playful abuse.

The lord of Shenguang Island was struck by lightning, his neck stiffened, and his throat was agitated several times: “…you…how could this be impossible, what kind of monster is your kid?”

“A monster? I’m not a monster!” Liu Ziyu took off his hood, revealing an incomparably handsome face.

I only felt that where I had seen the young Shenguang Island owner, he immediately exclaimed: “Liu Ziyu! You are the evildoer wanted by the Lingtian Temple!”

“It’s down here.” Liu Ziyu sighed arrogantly: “It takes about 100,000 years to reach the top of this mountain. Lord, you seem to be unable to go there. It seems that it is too late to get down the mountain. No matter how you look at it, it’s a dead end.”

The owner of Shenguang Island panted heavily. He couldn’t believe that the taboo evildoer who stirred the wind and clouds above the North Sea and challenged Lingtian Temple in the sky would appear in front of his eyes in this way: “You are calculating this island. Lord?

One hundred thousand years of life? What a joke! How could a cultivator of the Nine Layers of Boundless Realm have a lifetime of one hundred thousand years? “

Liu Ziyu calmly said: “It is useless to say more, your lifespan is less than 10,000 years, and your combat power is constantly falling. After a moment or three, I believe you will not even have the initial combat power of the saint.”

Hearing that, the island owner of Shenguang Island was frightened, and his souls were all in danger: “The island owner will not die!

Your boy’s appearance has not changed at all, which shows that you have a way to preserve your life on this fairy mountain. As long as the owner of the island suppresses you, he won’t die on this fairy mountain with his life exhausted! “

Roaring fiercely, the island owner of Shenguang Island mobilized the power of the holy way to seal the heavens and the earth, and the turbulent time and space pressed against the young man.

Liu Ziyu’s robe was hunting, motionless.

At the moment of the moment, in front of Liu Ziyu, there was a mouthful of ancient heavenly clock surging with Xuanhuang Mother Qi and imprinted with the rules of ten thousand ways!

The majesty of the extreme way shook the world!

Photograph the Three Realms from the top, and the Jiuyous from the bottom!

The power of the holy path revealed by the owner of Shenguang Island returned to the invisible in front of the ancient bronze bell floating in the aura of Xuanhuang mother.

“Extreme imperial weapon!”

Shenguang Island took the initiative.

“Yes, Ji Dao imperial weapon.”

Liu Ziyu smiled rather than smiled and said: “Lord Island Master doesn’t have to waste his efforts. Your combat power is not worthy of its heyday, and you will fall below the realm of the Holy Path. It can’t suppress me, can it?”

“Little beast! You must not die!” Shenguang Island’s owner hissed, frustrated, and roared: “I, Shenguang Island, has a gap with you before, why do you have to deliberately calculate this island owner?”

Liu Ziyu’s eyes are deep, his face is indifferent, and he replied with no joy and no sadness: “What silly thing to say, I didn’t have a deliberate calculation of you. It doesn’t make much sense to say this until now, you’d better accept your fate.”

“Acknowledge fate? The island owner is a sage giant! Don’t even think of succeeding until the last minute!” The island owner of Shenguang Island desperately rushed to the chaotic mysterious yellow bell.

He pushed the power of the Holy Dao up and down his body, and the power of the extreme Dao that Liu Ziyu revived, on this fairy mountain, there was a big collision that was earth-shattering.

The surrounding flowers and trees were uprooted and shattered.

“Shen Guang Wandao! Against chaos!”

The island owner of Shenguang Island, who was as thin as firewood and full of twilight, spit out the essence and blood of the Great Dao in his mouth, sacrificing the 10,000-way divine Changhong.

Liu Ziyu hid outside the Xuanhuang Yellow Bell, with the power of the Xuanhuang Yellow Bell, he blocked nine out of ten horses, but he still ended up in pieces and no bones.

“Hahaha! It was the owner of the island who won!”

“Extreme Dao imperial artifact! Yes, controlling this Extreme Dao imperial artifact, maybe the island owner can contend with the magic power of this fairy mountain devouring lifespan.”

The island owner of Shenguang Island, who thought Liu Ziyu was so soulless, was ecstatic with a long, skinny smile.

But the next moment, Liu Ziyu seemed to be reborn out of thin air, bathed in the majestic breath of life, and layers of life symbols came out.

“I’m not dead yet, can you control this chaotic mysterious yellow clock wheel?”

Liu Ziyu scolded while looking down at the island owner of Shenguang Island who had a sudden smile on his face and domineeringly.

“…Youkai! Your soul has been broken up by the island owner~www.mtlnovel.com~ how can you be safe and resurrected?”

The owner of Shenguang Island backed away in fear.

“This is called “Rebirth”. It is an instinctive talent that allows me to regenerate infinitely and heal myself infinitely.”

Liu Ziyu explained, and continued to push the power of the Chaos Xuan Huang Zhong to attack the island owner of Shenguang Island.

Half a cup of tea has passed.

The combat power of the island owner of Shenguang Island has officially fallen below the realm of the holy path, and his life span is only a few thousand years left.

The island owner of Shenguang Island, who lacked the power of the sacred giants, was inevitably suppressed by the Chaos Xuanhuang Bell.

“Little beast, don’t be proud, the ancestor is still at the foot of the mountain, he won’t let you go!”

Knowing that he was doomed to escape, the owner of Shenguang Island roared sadly.

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