The two feet instantly turned into ice cubes, and the "click" spread all over the body, and when it froze to the neck, a translucent gray figure flew out. Straight into the eyebrows of the ring-eyed demon king.

"Ugh!"

"Huh!" As soon as the gray shadow entered, he immediately felt cold, "Open it for me!"

The Ring-Eyed Demon King let out a loud shout and broke free of the ice. Get up and run. He didn't move after ten steps, but turned back.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Someone changed? The sound is wrong.

Those eyes?

"Ah!" As soon as Yu Lingzi saw the eyes of the demon king, the three souls and seven spirits were all out of place, and he turned around and ran.

The yellow-haired lion was robbed. The demon entered another space and was directly strangled, because the dead will not adapt to the change of the law, but the ring-eyed demon king will, so the demon head has found a host again.

If I had known this, I should have killed him first. Yu Lingzi's eighteen meters of intestines were all repentant. Lang Yu didn't have to come down, he had to be destroyed in the hands of this lion.

Suddenly, Yu Lingzi seemed to understand that Shangxianmen and Divine Punishment had fallen into the trap of that dead ghost old dragon, and he didn't want these people to get out alive at all.

Man is often the smartest before he dies, he guessed right, and I'm afraid it's more than just two.

The hexagonal pillar of light on the third layer lit up again, and this time it was Langyu who stepped out. The shot was a sword, and the confidence of killing the demon king made him not even open the wings of Jinpeng.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, another king will be killed.

Lang Yu took a step, but there was only half an iceman in front of him, and the ice sculpture of the giant scorpion king was misplaced, and it shattered to the ground with a bang.

"Huh?" Lang Yu was stunned, this cultivation has improved, and it feels different, but what happened next?

Confused.

Ao Gon also came out, followed by the other two dragon demon kings, as soon as Lang Yu turned around, Ao Gon's body suddenly trembled, and exclaimed: "Ah?!"

Langyu winked his eyes.

is also surprised, but there is a slight difference, Langyu's eyes and ears are definitely not easy to deceive, and Ao Gon's horror means something else.

The judgment was correct, the surprise did not come from his eyes, but from his body, and the specific location was Zhihai, and an indifferent and hoarse voice sounded unexpectedly.

"Let him kill those monsters. ”

"Ancestor ......" is the voice of the ancestor, can Ao Gon's surprise be small, the ancestor's order seems to sound beside him, he definitely didn't expect that his every move is under the surveillance of the ancestor, and the cold sweat is pouring out.

This was not a transmission, but a trace of the skeletal old man's divine thoughts had already been left on him.

"First, take this circle first, right?"

Ao Gon hurriedly covered up his gaffe, but the sneaky glance betrayed him, no way, standing opposite was an ancestor who was discerning words.

"Huh. Lang Yu pushed his nose with a smile, nodded, and turned to look at this strange space.

A faint blue.

Take a breath to refresh your heart and lungs, and the five-ring golden pill in your body immediately shines.

Water Xuanqi.

It was another kind of pure Xuan Qi, a string of crystalline law chains, which quickly spread out, and when Lang Yu raised his head, his divine sense looked out for dozens of miles. There was still fog, like smoke, like snow, and there were a few snowmen like ice sculptures floating on the white surface.

Lang Yu's divine sense was focused on it, and the little man in the sea of consciousness seemed to feel a slight jump in his eyelids, and the feeling was very faint but familiar.

On the third floor, there were monsters visible to the naked eye.

Concentrate and look forward again, after more than ten breaths, he found the slightly red altar, and at the same time, the two corners of Lang Yu's mouth hooked lightly and smiled, however, that smile immediately turned into confusion again.

Behind the left side of the altar, he saw two figures.

Is there a big battle? Before Lang Yu could take a closer look, the two figures disappeared into the fog.

"Huh, this scorpion actually let them kill it?" Ogon put away the magic plate and turned his head to look at the severed ice sculpture.

"They're inside. Lang Yu didn't explain, got up and flew forward. The two people who escaped, especially the elder who went to the Immortal Gate, were not happy to kill. Now, Lang Yu has this ability and this opportunity, if he is still allowed to get out alive, he feels very sorry for himself, and he is sorry for the pursuit of thousands of miles in Xianmen.

Monster, what do you mean? Ogon got up with the two dragons, but kept thinking about what the ancestor's words meant.

I didn't understand, but I didn't dare to ask. When he came down, the task was only to take that kid into the fifth layer and take down the ancient treasure, and now there is another demon slayer, could it be that these monsters have made the Demon Sealing Tower mutate, the ancestor has long known that this junior has the ability to slay demons?

If this were not the case, how could the ancestors explain that they wanted to protect this junior?

Ao Gon himself felt that this understanding was a bit far-fetched, but he couldn't figure out the ancestor's thoughts, so what should he do if he let him kill the demon? Where is the demon? If that kind of monster really appears, what should the three of them do? Will that demon kid listen to his command?

The Great Demon King of Yuan Ying was upset, as if he didn't just can't understand these questions, but the words of the ancestor made him have an ominous premonition.

The mind flashed like a flash of lightning, and two monsters floated out of the space in front of them, which were two transparent ice cubes, as if a drop of ink had dripped into them, outlining a human-shaped black silk.

What is it? Could it be?

"Break that thing. Ogon stopped, shrunk his eyes for a moment, and commanded.

This is not simple, the two demon kings exited at the same time, "snorted" two electric lights, and the ice under their feet exploded in a mist.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee"

"Hahahaha"

......

I can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, I can't tell if it's the voices of several people, laughing and crying, gloomy and cold. The black qi shrank and condensed a lot, and it turned out to be a dwarf more than half a meter, whose face had not yet been seen clearly, but disappeared with a glare.

"Huh?"

"Ahh The old dragon of Nuhai suddenly let out a miserable scream, twisted his whole body, and fell down before he finished speaking. Another dragon tried to save him, but was pulled by Ogon by him.

"It's late. Let's go!"

As he expected, the tragedy happened, and the cost was too great.

"Boom...... Die. A strange laugh came from behind him in less than a moment.

The situation of snow and frost is very beautiful, like a fairyland, this is the fairyland in Langyu's heart, not the fairyland. This scene has only been imagined before, and today I am in it.

The cold Xuan Qi made the "Great Yan Xuan Ice Jue" indestructible, and he believed that he didn't need to deliberately absorb it, as long as he wandered around this space casually for an hour, he could advance steadily. After entering the Supreme, you only need to understand the life and death of water to become a primordial god again.

If you can not die, this is definitely a rare place to cultivate. However, a big war is still waiting for him, going to the immortal gate and divine punishment, he has to have an explanation for these two.

Standing in the sky above the altar, Lang Yu saw the circles of runes below, only looked at the time of a breath, his head was a little dizzy, and the little man in the sea looked extremely anxious and ready to move. Lang Yu chose to fall, touched the tip of his nose with his right hand, and looked up with a smile.

Combat power is capital, whether it is a sword to slay demons, or the current Yuan Shen cultivation, he can easily play the enemy in the palm of his hand. This is the qualification and right given to him by the Demon Tower.

Put your hands on your shoulders and look up.

In the middle of the tower, the two crazy warriors chased and fled one after another. You don't have to think hard to analyze it and see it clearly, the demon king is demonic, his breath is terrifying, and the gray-clothed elder in front of him is also crazy.

The world makes people, but for more than an hour, feng shui takes turns, cruel abuse, and he can't fight so happily.

Killing people is sometimes not the best way to vent your hatred.

Lang Yu hated Shangxianmen, but he also stopped at Tianfeng, Taixuan, and Guangyou. He is not good at punishing the nine clans because of this, and even if he does these three sects, he doesn't think about killing them all. After all, there are Ling Songzi, Fairy Ji, Qingqing, and Yu Chengzi, not all of them are enemies.

But you have murderous intentions towards me, and you want to put me to death, and the deity will never be soft, I am fateful, and I am lucky enough, otherwise I would have already returned to the underworld, and I would not even have a chance to take revenge, then don't blame me for being cruel.

Admiring a dog that had bitten him, being strangled by someone, sticking out his tongue, peeling his skin, cramping, and not letting him die, that mood could finally make Lang Yu dissipate the hatred of being chased and killed by Shangxianmen in the past ten years.

Yu Lingzi was a little wronged.

"Sizzle-" Looking at the top of his head, Lang Yu breathed a sigh of surprise at first glance, and it was actually a pot-bellied bottle, purple.

The bottle, upside down, seemed to be attached to the heavenly wall, but it was slowly turning. It's a bit of a fiction, not very real.

The reason why Lang Yu was shocked was, of course, that he immediately thought of the Humpty Dumpty man from Taixuanmen, who was holding a bottle in his hand, and almost killed himself twice. I'm impressed.

But if you look closely, this is not the bottle, although the angle of looking up makes it difficult to see the length clearly, but the bottle of Taixuanmen is not so big, and it does not have a big belly. The only thing that is the same is that they are all water attribute spells, needless to say, the ice qi of this tower is its handiwork.

"Oh no! Run! King Nuhai is enchanted!"

Lang Yu was rubbing the jade bottle, and the two dragons arrived and shouted anxiously.

Another one who fell into the spell, what an eventful wow. Lang Yu turned his head to look behind them, and the two bald horned old dragons, with blood-red eyes, were chasing after them with a three-edged fork.

This is not a joke.

Then try you again, Lang Yu does not hesitate to make a move, he also has to judge whether his attack is absolutely effective against this kind of monster, if it is a mistake in danger, the joke will be big, of course, there is another reason, these dragons do not seem to be so reliable, Lang Yu always feels unsteady. The best way to do this is to reduce the stealth threats that exist.

In this particular environment, kindness is irresponsibility for one's own life. When you fall into the devil, you are looking for death by yourself. Listening to the meaning of the two dragons, they no longer regard it as their own kind, and they are in the middle of it.