Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 58

It’s just that the Eastern Prince didn’t associate that existence with Liu Ming at all.

If he had known that the willow tree was Liu Ming.

Even if he borrowed his ten guts, he wouldn’t dare to provoke him!

It is a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in the prehistoric times.

Liu Ming’s hand repeatedly pinched the imprint of the gods, and the golden willow tree behind him shone brightly.

Countless wicker twigs rose into the sky, emitting radiant light like thousands of chains of order and god.

The Sword of Shangqing and the Sword of Slashing Dragon complement each other, and two completely different Sword intents overlap each other.

The terrifying edge seemed to cut away even the space, and this chaotic sea area was immediately submerged.

The Eastern King’s face was shocked, and he was also shocked by the power of this sword.

He recalled the leading cane that had fought with Qiankun Ding on the spot.

Hundreds of thousands of feet of golden dragon entangled his side, and Sacred’s incomparable brilliance poured down.

Keep it firmly under your body.

Thousands of cold glows overlapped, and instantly penetrated the huge body of the golden dragon.

The golden light shattered, and the golden dragon wailed, turned into a leading cane and flew back to the hand of the Eastern Prince.

At this moment, the leading cane was covered with traces of cracks, and the light was extremely dim.

The spirituality has been severely damaged.

A touch of flesh pain flashed through the eyes of the Eastern King.

This dragon-head walking stick is the best Xiantian Lingbao and the strongest Magic Treasures he has on hand.

But after this battle, if the leading cane wants to recover again.

I’m afraid it’s impossible for thousands of years.

Liu Ming was extremely calm about this. The Dragon Slashing Sword could even cut the phantom of the Ancestral Dragon in Realm?

Naturally, this leading cane is not a problem.

The golden willow phantom danced again, and the avenue ripples intertwined.

The golden sword rain in the sky swept out again, sending out an extremely brilliant brilliance.

At the same time, Mo Yu Calabash jumped out.

Huh!

A black light sprayed out from the spout, as if crossing time and space.

Instantly penetrated the chest of the Eastern Prince.

There was a look of fear on the face of the Eastern Prince.

At this moment, he felt that the Magic power operation in his body had become obscure for a while.

However, this short period of time is enough for the top power to determine the victory.

Chi Chi Chi!

Sword Ray is like rain like a waterfall, and the boundless sharp energy is split.

Pieces of blood spilled, and the Eastern Prince was instantly beaten into a sieve.

Divine blood spurted out, sprinkling the luxurious robe.

After being hit hard, the Eastern Prince shook his head and shouted hoarsely:

“Junior, I will definitely lead my Purple Mansion army in the future to level Kunlun Mountain.”

There was a trace of disdain in Liu Ming’s eyes.

“Tread me at Kunlun Mountain, so do you deserve it?”

Not to mention that the Eastern King is just a chess piece of Hongjun,

Just saying that the Eastern Prince couldn’t even beat him now, he dared to threaten to level the Sanqing Dojo.

It’s just laughable and generous!

With a flash of blue light, Liu Ming stepped to the side of the Eastern Prince.

Hum!

The golden fist wrapped the majestic force, tearing the air and greeted the Eastern Prince’s door.

A dull bone crack resounded through the void.

The Eastern Prince didn’t have the slightest resistance at all, and was blasted into the sea in an instant.

Liu Ming’s power is not forgiving, with a virtual grip with one hand, and the silver law flowing.

The power of space is condensed into a giant hand covering the sky.

The giant hand covering the sky slightly squeezed together, confining a side of the world, and fished out the Eastern Prince from the depths of the seabed.

Then, with a flash of blue light, Liu Ming reappeared next to the Eastern Prince.

Countless golden fists greeted the Eastern Prince with their heads and faces covered.

“Call me nephew? You are also worthy to call nephew. I call you fellow daoist to give you Face.”

In terms of seniority, Liu Ming and Dong Wang Duke are both three thousand red guests in Zixiao.

Even Nuwa can only call him fellow daoist before he enters Hongjun’s door.

The Dong Wang Duke didn’t know how many pounds he had counted, so he dared to show his score.

After a fierce attack.

Half of the Eastern Prince’s face was swollen high.

I can’t see the appearance that the head of a half male fairy should have.

He roared and danced wildly, like a madman.

Ever since he was selected by Hongjun as the head of male immortals, the people of the predecessors have always respected him.

Even powerful figures like Kunpeng and Patriarch Styx treat him with courtesy.

Now he was frantically rubbed by a younger generation.

The gap here.

The Eastern Prince, who was originally arrogant by nature, suddenly felt crazy.

Liu Ming ignored him, and Mo Yu Calabash once again swallowed black light.

Instantly settled the universe and turned Yin & Yang upside down.

The time and space around the Eastern King instantly solidified.

It was like a comet passing by, another heavy punch hit the body of the Eastern Prince.

The body of the Eastern King turned into a stream of light and slammed into an island firmly.

There was a huge roar that shook the sky, and after the dust flying all over the sky passed.

The mountains of that chaotic island were sunk, and the yellow sand was surging out.

The Eastern Prince was vaguely flesh-and-blood, his gaze was dizzy, and he had been beaten to the point of losing consciousness.

And just when Liu Ming planned to abolish the Eastern Prince.

There are thousands of auspicious clouds above the sky, thousands of Rui Cai, and frequent visions, Purple Qi from the East 30,000 miles.

It seemed that a fairyland suddenly descended on this sea area.

A figure lingering with ethereal Daoyun, lying high on a bed of clouds.

At the moment that figure appeared, Moyu Calabash and Qiankun Ding were instantly dimmed.

Even the chaotic energy in the entire chaotic sea area was dispelled at this moment.

With this kind of power, there is only one person in the entire Prestige, Dao Zu Hongjun.

Liu Ming was also surprised when he saw the visitor.

But he respectfully saluted: “See Daozu.”

Hongjun nodded slightly at Qi, but did not see how he moved.

Streaks of full-bodied to the extreme white brilliance fell down.

A waterfall of Shenxi was formed, and the strong force of the law of good fortune surged.

Huh!

The Eastern Prince was bathed in divine glory.

Broken flesh, muscles and bones are being repaired at a speed visible to the flesh.

Liu Ming didn’t feel the slightest surprise when he saw this scene.

Although the Eastern King was just a piece of Hongjun’s chess piece.

But at any rate, he is also the one who should be robbed in the Lich’s calamity.

Even if Hongjun didn’t take action today, Liu Ming couldn’t really kill the Eastern Prince.

However, after such a brutal beating, the Eastern Prince must have Dao heart dusted.

Lifetime Realm stops at the quasi-sage early stage!

After a while, all the injuries on the Eastern Prince’s body recovered.

When he saw Hongjun through Shenxi Waterfall.

Overjoyed instantly.

He knelt down with a puff, pointed Liu Ming with his fingers and cried:

“Taozu, this Liu Ming is lawless.

Knowing that the disciple is the head of the male immortal you personally canonized, I still want the life of the disciple.

This is not going to put you to put in one’s eyes!

The disciple implores you to take action and punish…”

Before the Eastern Prince could finish speaking, a cold voice without the slightest emotional color resounded.

“Shut up!”

The sound shook the heavens and the earth changed.

Like the power of Heavenly Dao!

There was a tremor in the soul, and the face of the Eastern Prince instantly turned pale as paper.

Stiff in place, dare not move the slightest!

Hongjun no longer looked at the Eastern Prince, his gaze shifted to Liu Ming.

There was a hint of surprise in the deep, chaotic eyes.

“Little friend, can you look at the poor face and let him make a living.”

If it were to be heard by the crowd in Zixiao Palace, it would be shocked to speak out.

Tangtang Sage, even soliciting Liu Ming’s opinion!

Liu Ming bowed in a salute, neither humble nor arrogant:

“How can Liu Ming dare to violate the order of Taoist ancestors.”

It’s just that the Eastern Prince trespassed into my dojo.

The attitude is so domineering, if you let him go back safely today.

I am afraid it will be detrimental to the disciples in the future! ”

As soon as the Eastern Prince heard this, he was so angry that he was so angry.

Will I be against you?

He was rubbed on the ground by Liu Ming before. Who would believe this?

But what happened at The next moment caused the three views of the Eastern Prince to collapse instantly.

Hongjun above the cloud bed nodded slightly.

Those chaotic eyes turned to the Eastern Prince, his eyes were cold and authentic:

“You are transformed by Xiantian Zhiyang Qi, born with great merit and good fortune.

Poor Dao thought that you would benefit the predecessor, but he didn’t want you to use your power to fight for strength and courage.

What is the qualification for such a person of disposition to hold this leading crutches? ”

The power of the mantra is transformed into the law of the great way.

The strands of golden light hooked the Eastern Prince, flashing the power of order.

Suddenly, a dazzling divine wheel peeled out, it was the leading crutch.

puff!

The Eastern Prince spit out Blood Essence at that time.

The whole body’s breath became extremely weak, almost falling to Quasi-Saint Realm.

This dragon head crutch was refined by him as a soul god, and now it is forcibly stripped by Hongjun.

Almost half of his life was ruined.

Then Hongjun seemed to not care about the life and death of the Eastern Prince at all.

He didn’t even look at him at all.

“Little friend, the poor Dao will preach for the last time in the Zixiao Palace soon.

I hope you can come by then. ”

As the last voice fell, auspiciousness fell from the sky, clouds rose, and the chaotic aura returned to the original.

Even the damage caused in the battle between the Eastern Prince and Liu Ming has been restored.

Only Hongjun’s words remained, echoing in Liu Ming’s mind.