Jin Zhenmo, who is proud to be the third child in the divine punishment, although he has to believe in Lang Yu's record in the South China Sea, he still won't put a little demon in his eyes, and they have a grudge, the king of the East China Sea beat him fat, and now the natal magic weapon has not been completely repaired, and this account is of course recorded on Lang Yu's head.

"Old devil, this is the realm of my mink clan!"

Bai Fengyang turned his head and shouted angrily.

"Haha, aren't you going to kill him! ”

"This is the internal affairs of the clan, and it is not your turn to intervene!" Bai Fengyang lifted his body, half a body taller than the golden lion, and swept towards the jasper seal with a whisk in his hand.

"Jinpeng wings are the things of the Heavenly Palace, don't you want them, do you want to prevent this king from coming to get them!"

Who doesn't want it?! Isn't that a strong word!

Boom ——!

With a bang, the two natal magic weapons were separated by more than ten zhang, collapsed, flew back, and held them in the hands of the two of them.

In the time of two sentences, the Sky Wolf Sword almost ran out, and the two magic weapons thundered the law above his head, and Lang Yu lost his goal. After the old lion king's, a row of black dots appeared.

Linghu Mountain can't go back.

As long as the wings of Jinpeng are exposed, the territory of the lion clan guarantees that he will not be able to tolerate him.

Lang Yu's eyes shrank into a line, this divine punishment is really not good, as soon as he came out of Linghu Mountain, he faced three top bosses, but the blow just now was not something he could participate in. However, today's Longyu is not something they can get.

One-on-three? Let's make it one-on-one, and then we'll play in this divine punishment.

Lang Yu wants to fight the king of God's punishment, and his confidence is a family belonging. As long as you can't die, the deity will rely on you to advance.

The brave are invincible, this sentence must be changed, and the bold are invincible.

Lang Yu's ambition swelled again, and the object of the sparring partner actually chose the third-order demon king.

When the heart moved, the purple light on the wings of Jin Peng flashed, and the shape of the sable on the top of the head was also forced out.

"Whew...... Woo!" With a roar, he reflexively rushed back to the Bai family's team, a dive, the blue light crossed, and the five demon kings at the bottom flew upside down with a boom, and after losing his mind, he received a knife almost at the same time, and the wings of Jin Peng were retracted, and Lang Yu had already gone out a hundred miles away.

"Huh!?"

That's called speed.

The demon kings turned around in shock, and the jasper seal of Jin Zhenmo and Bai Fengyang had already hit the snow whisk.

"Do you still want to run!?" Jin Zhenmo abandoned Bai Fengyang, and the dancing eagle chased after him, and Bai Fengyang's iron-backed eagle was behind him. Bai Fengchen may have been frightened, and took a step slower.

The jasper seal was a golden light, and it was quickly enlarged. The dust whisk is even more magical, the head and tail, like a huge brush, pointed at Langyu, as if to leave a word on the golden wing, occupy it first.

One stone stirred up the white waves, and dozens of demon kings of the Bai family rolled up and followed from behind.

"Whoosh...... Several cyan figures crossed over the heads of Lu Chengfeng and the others.

"What should I do?" Lu Jiuxuan and Lu Mei'er asked Lu Chengfeng with their eyes.

"Chase! The saint must be saved!"

Linghu Mountain, what's the use of going back? Do you hide it again? How will the ancestor explain when he comes back?

The twenty-eight elders of the Lu family also returned.

But Langyu is already gone, so he can only follow his feelings.

Not only them, but even the group of people from the Bai family couldn't find a target, only the three patriarchs with flying bird mounts locked tightly on the pair of golden wings in front of them.

Now it's divine punishment, and everyone can play freely, whether it's a mule or a horse, and you can slip out in a moment.

All the way to the west, to the west and then to the west, if you want to run, run in a straight line, and circle to shorten the distance for the enemy. Lang Yu flew out to the west without even looking, and within half an hour he crossed the Hongjiang River and entered the territory of the lion clan.

came and didn't be rude, Bai Fengyang chased him out without stopping, the old lion crossed the border first, and now he was speechless, and he didn't have time to fight with him.

Jasper once again flew overhead, and Snow Dust chased after her.

Not yet, the distance is too small, and there is no time to shoot. The golden eagle was the fastest, and the iron-backed eagle of Bai Fengchen behind him was also staring very closely.

Lang Yu flapped his wings again and got out of the attack range of the two magic weapons.

"Sizzle——!" Jin Zhenmo squinted his eyes and inhaled a mouthful of cold air, this scene is very different from the last time, today's Langyu is obviously not in a hurry.

Not only that, but even the coercion of the golden wings was not released, which the old demon king had not yet realized.

The divine punishment is really big, so big that it can't see the edge, less than half an hour, the distance is widened, and the last Bai Fengchen has disappeared, Bai Fengyang flickered in Lang Yu's divine sense, only the golden-winged eagle behind him spewed anger in his eyes.

Who is uncomfortable who knows wow, it wants to stop and rest, but the owner won't let it, this is the tragedy of the pet beast.

Before you know it, the changing aurora flies overhead, colorful and colorful.

Lang Yu only paid attention to the situation behind him, and even ignored where he was flying.

Jasper Seal flew overhead again. Lang Yu glanced back: "It's good to come, I want to see how you block my Sky Wolf Knife."

Lang Yu has saved up enough Xuan Qi, and he only has time to breathe, and he wants to turn around and fight. It is naturally not so easy to hurt this golden lion, and even Lang Yu didn't dare to go out directly, he wanted to try it out with Shura.

As soon as his divine sense moved, he was about to slash down on his head, and the knife had been hanging above Jin Zhenmo's head.

However, at the moment of this sacrifice, a voice came into Lang Yu's sea of knowledge.

"Don't fly south yet. ”

The voice, dry, expressionless, low and clear.

Who!?

Lang Yu was shocked, there were still people who had been following him!? He could be sure that that empty and ancient tone was definitely not made by the three people behind him, and it was impossible for them to remind him.

The divine consciousness immediately tightened, and instantly swept the front and back, left and right.

No one.

But that voice is by no means an illusion, so it can only be said that the person who transmitted the sound, Lang Yu, could not find it.

Sizzle-

Lang Yu secretly took a breath, the mystery of this world was not something he could speculate, the other party was at least the existence of an emperor. But what does it mean to fly south?

Not a threat, not a warning, the tone was definitely a reminder, but who else in this forest could remind themselves.

All Lang Yu could think of was Lu Ziyun and the black ape's grandfather, but they weren't.

In a blink of an eye, he flew out more than 300 miles.

Lang Yu's gaze suddenly looked under the wings.

Could it be him...... Lao Lin Huang. Although it is not the same tone as the bull that Lang Yu has memorized, but other than that, Lang Yu really can't think of it.

Flying south, why?

Just as he was thinking about this, the voice sounded again: "Do you want to enter the Burial Demon Valley?!"

Spit out word by word, the sound was not loud, but Lang Yu heard it like a thunderbolt.

"Ahh

Langyu couldn't help but raise his head, and then he felt the abnormality of the sky.

Burial Demon Valley, he didn't want to go. It must be a place where the demon emperors gather, not to mention whether Lu Ziyun can keep him, it is the feeling of life and death involuntarily, and Lang Yu doesn't want to play a second time. No matter how big his heart was, he didn't dare to bet that he could escape from the hands of the demon emperors.

But why south and not north?

By the way, to the north is the old den of the golden lion. Regardless of whether that sentence was good or evil, Lang Yu had no choice, just paused for a moment, and immediately turned south.

"Haha!

"Roar!"

Roaring together, the golden light of the jasper seal flashed, covering Lang Yu, and the roaring lion's head rushed down. Jinpeng wings shoot slowly in slow motion.

Jin Zhenmo can also play, and this kid in front of him must not be underestimated. Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, under this seal, he has to do his best.

Under the golden light, the law flickered, and those mysterious two sentences harmed Lang Yu. In front of such an opponent, it seems that everything is too late.

Oops, a huge golden mouth has already engulfed half of its head, and the sable in its divine consciousness has also been suppressed and crouched down.

It is also said that it is Lang Yu, even a third-order demon king, and there is nothing to be done if he is tied up like this. No matter how powerful the fist is, if you want to make a move until you are tied up, you can only think about it. And not far away, the whisk stabbed like an awl.

"Break it for me!"

Lang Yu just shouted, and his eyes immediately turned black, although the lion's head was just a phantom of Xuanqi, but once it fell into it, the six senses were instantly closed, and the law, Xuanqi, and even sunlight could not be found.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Two loud bangs, the sound shook thousands of miles.

The Sky Wolf Knife collided with the Jasper Seal, and Jin Zhenmo was almost stunned, feeling that his head was three times bigger. The natal magic weapon was knocked away, and the Sky Wolf Knife also flipped into the air.

The snow whisk stabbed Jin Peng's wings, and Lang Yu and Lin'er spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time, and flew out with Jasper.

"Bold junior, dare to break into the Holy Land!"

There was a shout of rage in the forest beneath his feet.

There was also an exclamation in the distant sky: "It's that reverse cultivator!"

Before the sound fell, three giant hands stretched out at the same time in the upper and lower directions of the flipped Sirius Knife, and grabbed them one by one.

I can see that it's a good thing.

Lang Yu, who was flying diagonally, turned his head to look at Bai Fengyang with his mouth full of blood, and said one word coldly: "Accept!"

"Huh!" The Sky Wolf Knife disappeared, and the three hands were empty, and the "poof" suddenly dispersed into Xuan Qi. Five elders of the Upper Immortal Gate, and three terrifying Demon Emperors flew over in person.

The cold gaze made Bai Fengyang stunned, the golden wings in front of him shook, and flew away to the southern sky like a meteor.

What Lang Yu hates is that he is the one who kills each other and falls into the well. The Lu family didn't say that they wanted to kill the Bai family, but he wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Layers of swirl clouds rolled up in the colored sky, and a black hole was rapidly forming. If Langyu can turn back, he should recognize that this is the change of color that everyone talks about in the Chaotic Demon Sea.

A terrifying aura paved down, and the five people from the Upper Immortal Gate exclaimed in surprise and fled with a broken talisman. Bai Fengyang and the three of them couldn't leave, and they had to bow down in the face of the three demon emperors.

"Meet the Emperor. The juniors and others did not dare to offend the Holy Land, just because ......"

"Bring him to me. ”

The old demons with protruding eyes and hunchbacks and white hair and shawls who spoke. With a one-horned thorn on his head, he was dressed in black leather armor, thin and burly, looking like a rhinoceros monster.