Diwei oppression! Thousands of judgments!

Liu Ziyu, who was sitting on the seat of the jade group, fell into the fiery furnace of destroying the world.

The oppression of imperial power shrouded in his body is full of the terrifying essence that is supreme and holy, and traverses the ages!

Under the oppression of this emperor, Liu Ziyu's spiritual will and magical powers were all bound and sealed.

Moreover, the swords, spears, long swords and ancient bells evolved from heaven and earth, or pierced through the sky, or suppressed everything and attacked Liu Ziyu's sacred crystal body.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Ziyu's Qing Emperor Longevity Body was pierced and torn apart for many times.

The sound of blood spilled into the ears of those peerless geniuses at the scene, everyone held their breaths and looked suspicious.

It stands to reason that the terrifying trial of the jade group seat is the peerless genius of the eighth level of the Immortal Stage, and it will be hard to withdraw in an instant.

But Liu Ziyu had been holding on for more than a dozen breaths during this trial.

Although you could hear the continuous splattering of blood, and one after another of gorgeous blood flowers blooming in the chaotic storm, but after more than a dozen breaths passed, the scene of Liu Ziyu's exit was not seen.

Everyone couldn't help but think, is this dying?

In a blink of an eye.

Another dozen breaths passed.

The peerless geniuses present could not see clearly the ten thousand judgments, the clear lake under the pressure of the emperor, but they could also vaguely capture Liu Ziyu, who was sitting on the seat of the jade group, who remained motionless from beginning to end, and did not send out that tragic expression. It's called a shrill sound.

He was calm and peaceful, and the treasured image was solemnly sitting on the seat of the jade group. His looming and misty figure, at this moment, reflected a kind of detachment that was shattered and eternal.

The willow tree imprinted on the back of Liu Ziyu is bathed in the mysterious and yellow mother energy, and it breathes out the divine brilliance of the avenue. When the three thousand willow branches fall, there are actually rounds of great thousand worlds floating around. The mountains and rivers in it are magnificent, and the rules and order continue. The figure flashes!

...

"abnormal!"

Huo Ling'er made a stunned voice and asked, "Is this still a human? Those guys from the eighth level of the Immortal Stage are not qualified to sit on the seats of the jade group, how can this guy persist until this moment? "

Crowd: ? ? ?

Who are you asking? We want to know too!

dong dong dong

At this time, a strange and deafening Dao Lun sound came.

Attracted, the peerless geniuses at the scene turned to look, and what they saw was a young man, wearing a white robe, walking in the courtyard, leaving a long-lasting footprint in the void.

He doesn't have a handsome face, but he has a wonderful temperament of divine detachment, the unity of man and nature, and his every move seems to resonate with the universe.

When he walked to the dojo on the top of the mountain, his exclamations rose and fell.

"Holy Son of Wan Dao Sect, Song Shengyou!"

"Wandao Domain is a super domain. It has always been called one sect and two places. The second place refers to the Holy Land of Hongmeng and the Holy Land of the beginning of the sky. This sect refers to the Wandao Sect."

"It is said that the Myriad Ways of the Myriad Dao Sect can accommodate all laws in the world and dissolve all magical powers. It is the most top-notch magical power of the Great Dao in this Zhongzhou.

"Look, what kind of cultivation is this Holy Son of Wan Dao Sect? He seems to have a strange power outside his body, which can absorb and devour the spiritual power that touches his body. Just thinking about it with the naked eye, it is impossible to see what realm he is. ."

"The young generation of Zhongzhou gradually has full wings, and those who have entered the level of Xiantai are all leaders in their own domain. This Son of Ten Thousand Paths Sect, among the leaders among us, is far ahead, and one rides the dust. The presence.

I estimate that the cultivation of the Holy Son of Wan Dao Sect should have reached the level of the gods, even if it is not at the level of the gods, it has the scale of half a step. "

...

The chatter surrounding the voice of the young man continued.

"Who is this person?"

The eyes of the Holy Son of Wan Daozong, as soon as he came to this mountain dojo, was locked on the seat of the jade group.

When he participated in this Dao Enlightenment Tea Party this time, he was bound to grab a seat in a jade group, and now some people have taken the lead.

He couldn't help but wonder, is this someone of the same rank?

"Ask her!" Huo Linger was somewhat active, pointing at Gongsun Li.

Gongsun Li: ? ? ?

The little girl sells me movies!

"What's the girl's name?" The Holy Son of Wan Daozong looked at Gongsun Li and asked with a smile.

"I don't know much about him. This is my younger brother's friend." Gongsun Li didn't want to talk about it, and explained straightly: "I only know his name, Liu Ziyu. And his cultivation, it's... ...the third level of the Immortal Realm."

When she said that her cultivation was the third level of the Xiantai realm, Gongsun Li felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't even dare to think about the seat of the jade group, but Liu Ziyu was about to succeed.

"How could such a thing happen?!"

In the eyes of the Holy Son of Wan Daozong, Dao lines permeated, and rules shuttled. He tried to see through the Wan Dao trial, the oppression of the emperor, and to see Liu Ziyu's true face.

sudden.

Liu Ziyu, who was sitting on the jade group seat, opened his eyes.

That pair of dark and bright pupils, when they opened and closed, the divine rainbow was ten thousand feet wide, staring in the eyes of the future!

Sitting there, it is not like a mortal, but the supreme being that transcends and ascends, arbitrarily determined for eternity, immortal and immortal!

The Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms floating and sinking outside his body are one Great Thousand Worlds one after another!

In these 3,000 worlds, there are tens of thousands of tribes and all living beings, who sing their praises day and night and pay their respects!

The Holy Son of Wan Dao Sect shook his heart and soul, and his chest seemed to be hit by a hammer.

Since he cultivated, he has unparalleled talent and extraordinary understanding. The day he won the title of the Son of Ten Thousand Dao Sect, he was destined to be invincible!

The opening of the Dao Enlightenment Tea Party was the beginning of his confirmation of his own will and the beginning of Megatron.

However, before this Dao Enlightenment Tea Party started, he was stunned by a cultivator of the third level of the Immortal Stage, and the idea of ​​​​crying in fear appeared.

"This person!"

"Great horror!"

Breathing in the cold air, he calmed down, and the Holy Son of Wan Daozong handed over his hands and said, "Congratulations to fellow Daoists for winning a jade group seat."

The vision of the willow tree behind Liu Ziyu dissipated, and it returned to its elegant, calm, and jade-like appearance.

The monstrous emperor's prestige and ten thousand judgments that oppressed his body also vanished in a whimper.

This jade group seat test, Liu Ziyu successfully passed, he looked at the Holy Son of Wan Dao Sect who was congratulating him, and smiled lightly: "It's just a fluke, this girl Huo Ling'er is better than me, otherwise I wouldn't will chase after me."

Fire Linger: ? ? ?

Miss Ben and you are inseparable!

The teenager is 100% mocking her!

"The little princess of the Fire Temple, this Holy Son has always heard of it."

The Holy Son of Wan Dao Sect, who did not know the reason, said in all fairness: "The fire spirit body is indeed extraordinary. After the completion, he can be crowned king."

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