"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in your evil!"

Yang Ling gritted his teeth, his forehead and neck were bruised, and the power of his divine soul poured into the big gourd as if he didn't want money, and at the same time, the Qinglong Dragon Law Statue and the Yuan Shen statue also roared and pulled and pushed, just like dragging an extremely heavy cart to the top of the mountain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Half an hour later, the big gourd was finally brought into the Divine Sea by Yang Ling, but he was also almost exhausted.

As a black light flashing with multicolored runes fell from the sky in the Divine Sea, it turned into a hundred-kilometer-sized gourd and smashed heavily in the center of the dojo, and the dojo sank suddenly, and the entire space of the Divine Sea was torn out, densely packed with cracks like spider webs.

"Poof~"

Yang Ling, who was standing in the air, suddenly saw a black eye, his eyes suddenly bulged out, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell headlong in the air thousands of miles high.

At the moment when the big gourd entered the Divine Sea, Yang Ling felt that there was a universe landing in his Divine Sea, and what smashed down was not a gourd, but a piece of iron ball of billions and billions of tons, which smashed his divine soul into pieces at once.

A group of big monsters such as the big tiger Bai Zhantang, Jin Luan Huangfu Feng, and the big Pixiu Chang Qiutai were still standing in the air thousands of kilometers away, and they all rushed up in surprise when they watched Yang Ling fall.

When Yang Ling woke up again, there was still a dense circle of heads in front of him.

"Yang Daoyou has finally woken up!" Jin Luan Huangfu Feng watched Yang Ling open his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and was slightly excited.

The youkai around him also greeted him with a smile.

Yang Ling shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, looked inward at all parts of his body and Shenhai, and found that there was nothing wrong, so he sat up with a slight sigh of relief, and then found that he was lying in a cave.

"Senior Jin Luan, what kind of place is this, how long have I been lying down!" Yang Ling asked as he greeted a group of monsters indiscriminately.

"This is a cave mansion in Pixiu, your divine soul power is too depleted, and you just slept for a few days, and it won't be long!" Huangfu Feng said with a smile.

It's okay, it's okay!

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief again, in a few days, thinking that the city of the elf clan should not have changed much, so he rubbed his face and stood up and arched his hand and said: "Seniors, this matter of the inheritance of the Holy Monarch is over, and now I have an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, and you will talk about it when I come back." ”

A group of monsters all looked at each other, and Bai Zhantang spoke: "Yang Daoyou, I still don't know what to do, I don't know if you have ever obtained the dragon spear of Longxi Shengjun?"

Yang Ling nodded, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a three-meter-long cyan spear with dragon patterns was held in his hand, and a palpitating terrifying momentum emanated from the spear, which made a group of big monsters on the onlookers invariably take a few steps back.

This spear is like an ancient beast, and it is extremely murderous.

"Sure enough, it's the Holy Monarch Dragon Spear, and I'm terrified when I look at it!" said Da Pixiu Changqiu Taixin's face pale.

"I can't be wrong, and I don't know how many terrifying opponents of the Holy Rank have been killed by the Holy Monarch with this dragon spear in the first place, this breath makes me a little breathless. The big turtle Beigong Hao said angrily.

As soon as it came to the Holy Order, the more than ten big monsters on the lookers couldn't help but tremble at the same time, and their eyes were also full of fear when they looked at Yang Ling.

"Now that Yang Daoyou has obtained the Dragon Spear of the Holy Monarch, it is not in vain for me to wait for these two months......

"What? two...... Two months!" Yang Ling shuddered and almost poked Huangfu Feng into a hole with the dragon spear in his hand, jumped up and yelled with a sob: "Damn, didn't you say that I was only in a coma for a few days?"

Huang Fufeng looked at the tip of the gun that stopped on his chest, and said with a cold sweat on his forehead and a pale face: "Yang Daoyou, two months is only a few days." ”

"Yes, yes! Yang Daoyou must not be excited, the big pheasant is right, two months is indeed only a few days, and every time I am in a daze, it is hundreds of years. A group of monsters were taken aback by Yang Ling's reaction, and they all hurriedly explained.

This is the dragon spear of the Holy Monarch, killing the Xuan Saint is like slaughtering a pig and a dog, in case Yang Ling stabs Huangfu Feng to death with a shake of his hand and a shot, it will be too wronged, and he can't find a place to cry.

Damn! Yang Ling was really almost crazy.

These monsters are all old antiques that have lived for hundreds of millions of years, and a few days and months or even years are completely meaningless or even indistinguishable, but for the elves trapped in the Demon Abyss, it is a matter of life and death.

Yang Ling couldn't stay any longer, he was so anxious, he had to rush back to the Demon Yuan as soon as possible to get the group of elves out, if he went too late, I was afraid that the consequences would be unpredictable, he had been lying in the system for two months after fighting with no regrets, but now he has been lying down for another two months.

"Seniors, farewell!" Yang Ling put away the dragon spear, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he saw the entire Town Heavenly Star clearly, and stepped out of the cave in one step.

And at the same time as he came out, the space near his body shook, and a group of monsters almost popped out.

"Yang Daoyou, I don't know what you are doing in a hurry to leave, do you need our help?" asked a big monster wearing a cyan robe that looked like a fairy wind and bones.

When Yang Ling heard this, he was overjoyed, and quickly nodded and said, "It's best if you seniors are willing to help, there is a space-time rift at the bottom of the mountain that leads to a place called the Gate of Hell, and I am about to go there to save some of my clansmen......"

"At this time, Yi Er, I'll go with Yang Daoyou!"

"Let's go, let's go, I'll wait for a few reincarnations trapped in the town god star, and now that the inheritance is over, I can finally leave!"

"Yes, yes, the world is so big, I want to see it!"

"Go together, go together!"

……

A group of big monsters suddenly looked like their companions who went to the toilet together after the middle school bell rang, hooking their shoulders and rushing down the mountain with Yang Ling on their backs.

A few months ago, several leaders of the underworld were slapped by Jin Luan to the bottom of the mountain, and recently in the center of the holy mountain, thunder and lightning shook from time to time, and a large number of beasts rushed out of the mountain in horror and roared everywhere, and several leaders of the underworld were scared to hide in the canyon near the crack in time and space and did not dare to go out, and hundreds of thousands of underworld tribes were all huddled together to live a frightened life.

And a group of demon elders and demon lords are all hiding with the underworld and dare not come out.

A group of powerhouses of the Void Realm, who can make the boundary wall tremble with a sneeze in the Magic Mountain, are now scared like quails.

But it's no wonder that they, those beasts that rushed out of the mountains, almost all of the weakest have the strength of the Great Perfection of the Void Realm, and most of them are the strength of the Dao Realm.

When several leaders of the underworld and a group of demons saw Yang Ling appear, they all immediately wanted to see a savior, and they couldn't wait to hug Yang Ling and gnaw a few times.

The past few months have passed, and I am really worried.