"You ......"

The old man in the green robe turned his head and flicked his hand, and the three runes flashed, and he was suddenly stunned.

A flash of fire rushed into the sea of knowledge, and the old man's frightened and angry eyes burst open the runes with a "bang", but it was too late after a moment's hesitation.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, the Joyful Supreme should have been me, let me finish this ascension tribulation for you. ”

"Click!"

There was an explosion in the sky, and the last white and bright purple light slashed, and the green-robed man in the white light flew away and crashed into the green-robed old man, and he was shattered with a bang.

Snatching under the catastrophe, gambling on life and death, this kind of Li Dai Taozhuang's technique, how can a Tianzun do it. The Tribulation also seemed to sense something wrong, and with a bang, a sixth lightning bolt was immediately generated.

"Seal!" Suddenly, just after the white light that had just disappeared, a blue light flew with a cold snort, and the "poof" exploded, and the old man in the green robe on the mountain peak was caught by an illusory bronze ancient bell.

Boom! Boom!

The thunderbolt wandered in all directions, hovering for half an hour before gradually disappearing.

The breath of snatching was obscured, and naturally, the light of the connection did not appear.

The old man in the green robe slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and lowered his head to sweep his body.

"Presumably you've succeeded, you should hand that thing over to me, right?" squeezed out an old man in blue from the void, looking at the stunned blue-robed man and said coldly.

"Buzz!"

Before the words fell, the golden light flashed on the top of the old man in the green robe, and a simple scroll flew out, and the man in blue stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Who knew that the ancient scroll didn't stop at all, and it passed through the big hand of Xuanqi and flew eastward, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

"You dare!" the man in blue shouted angrily, turning his hand over to the old man in the green robe.

It was only at this moment that a strange divine light flashed in the old man's eyes, and a murderous aura fell, and he shrank his head in fright and exclaimed, "Is the immortal going to break his oath?!"

"Huh!"

The big hand pressed on the heavenly spirit cover of the old man in the green robe, but he didn't shoot it.

"Where did Gu Bao go?!"

"God, God's punishment. ”

The old man in blue snorted angrily, pinched out a white light and flew away.

On the mountain peak, the old man in the green robe looked at the east numbly, and he was already wrong.

"Cannibalism, poisonous means. No wonder they want to compete for the Demon Sealing Map. Such a brother will not be able to keep you. ”

Lang Yu gritted his teeth and stood up.

"I'll talk about it later, master, I'll take you to see your brother now. Turning to look at the golden pagoda: "What is the inheritance of the ancient emperor?"

This is not something that the spirit can know. A voice came from inside the tower.

"Then come with me. ”

"This ...... The Eighth Book of Heaven ......"

Lang Yu shook his hand and grabbed the Sky Wolf Knife again.

"Forget it, the demons have all run away, and the spirit doesn't care about waiting for you for a few days. "Whoosh!" The golden light of the Sealing Demon Diagram converged and rushed towards Lang Yu's sea of knowledge.

But he was grabbed by a big hand in front of the door.

"What? do you regret it?" said the machine spirit with a sneer.

"You don't have the qualifications to enter the sea of knowledge. ”

"Hmm, does a spirit ring still want to be included in the ancestral treasure?"

Langyu's hand tightened, let go again, and threw it into his arms. This old ghost should be right, putting the pot in the pot, it seems really impossible. But such a dangerous guy, Lang Yu must not accept it into the sea of knowledge again.

"If you want the spirit to make a move, your little soul power is not enough, and the spirit makes an exception to tell you a drive: find me enough primordial babies and spirits.

Otherwise, don't blame the spirit for not helping you. ”

"Don't be from the demon clan, Xuan Qi is useless to the original spirit, if you hadn't let go of the demon lord......"

"Shut up!" Lang Yu shouted angrily, got up and flew out of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, and the Pisces Teleportation Array disappeared above the Heavenly Palace.

Jin Peng's wings spread and flew out of the Heavenly Palace. A blue-gold streamer streaked across the sky, heading straight for the Scattered Immortal Alliance in the northwest. After subduing the True Immortal, it was only a matter of minutes to find Yang Yao.

The old guy was set in the sea of thunder, so frightened that he lost two souls and walked three souls, knowing that something was wrong, taking advantage of the chaos of the demon lord, he flew back to the Scattered Immortal League, although he didn't dare to go back to the cave, but the fairy world is so big, I don't know where there is a place for him.

The law that Lang Yu played, others didn't know what was going on, but how he didn't know who that person was, the secret buried in his heart for thousands of years, since Lang Yu asked Yang Xiao, he was cold. It is the lack of understanding how the dead can be resurrected that makes it even more terrifying.

On the Sifang Island, which is more than 30,000 miles away from the Scattered Immortal Alliance, there was a bang, and a mountaintop collapsed, and Yang Yao, who had taken away his eldest brother's body, broke open the cave with a sword.

Although danger was not yet coming, the strange and mysterious perception prevented him from hiding in meditation. Even if it is thousands of miles, I can't escape the feeling of being watched. Unless you are in ashes.

"Boy, the deity has no grievances with you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, what do you want?!"

It seems that the old guy knows that he has no way out, and he wants to play a bachelor's job.

"Hahahaha, what is the grievance, you know it, work hard, you only have one chance. ”

As soon as the murderous aura appeared in the sky, a green cloud approached. Lang Yu folded his wings and looked at Yang Yao with a sneer.

"Who are you? Where is the essence of that Dharma? This is a grudge between my brothers, so why should you interfere. Yang Yao couldn't pretend anymore, and it could be seen from Lang Yu's eyes that he already knew the past thousands of years ago.

"Hmph, speaking of which, I still want to call you uncle, since uncle still remembers the events of the past, how can he be unjust and hateless, as for the master's body, I am here to take it back today. Let's shoot!"

Facing a golden immortal, and it is a golden immortal who controls the heavenly tribulation, has fought the demon lord, and condensed the existence of the immortal realm, does a Yang Yao still have a chance to win?

Lang Yu has already made a knife, if he really sees his eldest brother Yang Xiao, how can there be room for resolution in this thousand-year-old hatred.

This reverse cultivation is good, Yang Yao's glorious path of cultivating immortals has finally come to an end. If you had known that this would be the case, why bother in the first place.

What if you enter the true immortal realm, the thousands of years of returning, the killings, and the battles again and again are meaningless, but what is hidden in the depths of memory is the scene of the brothers fleeing back then.

Cultivation, immortality, and the world. That longing is like a distant soap bubble that attracts cultivators to go forward and chase after them by any means, but in the end, they will be empty, but they will miss the real scenery.

It's still the eldest brother's Gao Wow, although he succeeded in taking the house, but he fell into a nightmare of betrayal of gratitude and righteousness, and this thousand years of penance finally made a good wedding dress. Now it is clear that it is going to be taken away.

Pathetic, pathetic, pitiful.

Yang Yao smiled bitterly and raised his sword: "Cultivators are ruthless, they do their own evil, and they bring humiliation on themselves. Hehe, the deity will fulfill you!"

Raising his hand and pointing at it, the sound of the fairy sword "buzzing" turned red: "The broken rainbow returns to the ruins." ”

The last chance was naturally a late Xuan Immortal's ultimate spell, a flash of red light, out of the sword, and a black rune light was cut out of the void.

The sky was torn open and burned. A sword Changhong disappeared in an instant, and only a pitch-black crack slashed towards Lang Yu.

"Poof!"

The knife in Langyu's hand

It also lit up, but a purple light burst out and dotted along the black slit.

There was another dull roar, and the five-color law seemed to be ignited, and the clouds rolled out and hit the two of them directly. Yang Yao retreated dozens of feet in a row, and a mouthful of blood poured down the corners of his mouth.

The difference between the two people is only a small level, but they are two realms, Yang Yao already has the consciousness of death, but he still has to let people relieve his hatred, so this battle must be fought. Otherwise, death may become his luxury.

Yang Yao's gesture moved, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword, "Broken rainbow returns to ruins." ”

The sword light rose again, this sword, he tried his best to cultivate, and released all his divine thoughts. Although there is no burning Shouyuan. I'm afraid that the backlash of this sword is enough to make his soul fly away.

The aftermath of the first attack swept through Lang Yu's body, Lang Yu not only did not retreat, but took two steps, and a long roar of the Sky Wolf Knife "Roar ......" pierced into the crack, and a terrifying scene appeared in an instant.

The firelight between heaven and earth rolled back, burrowed into the black crack, and disappeared as the space was bridged, and it was when Yang Yao returned to the ruins for the second time, Ziyan's magic knife appeared above his head.

"Three thousand thunderbolts!"

"Huh!?"

Yang Yao exclaimed, the sword did not strike, and he was already in the thunder tribulation with a bang.

At this time, the three thousand thunder tribulations, although they are not the power of heaven and earth, also have the power of the green tribulation, and the ten thousand electric lights locked Yang Yao like a magnet, and the old guy only felt that the sea of knowledge was "swish", and his soul was scattered.

"It's cheaper for you!"

Lang Yu no longer wants to draw his soul in front of his master. This Yang Yao really has no grudges and no hatred for him, and he can apologize when he dies.

"Huh!"

The Heavenly Wolf Knife turned around and stabbed at the top of Yang Yao's head.

Killing a Xuan Immortal with the Demon Shaking Treasure Knife can be regarded as giving him face.

"Hey, forget it. If you kill him, you won't be able to take it away as a teacher. Suddenly, a sigh of Yang Xiao came from Lang Yu's sea of knowledge.

"Whew!" the wolf knife stabbed into the bun, and Lang Yu stopped.

"Master......"

"I just need to know why he killed me?"

Lang Yu's eyes stared at Yang Yao coldly, and after a few breaths, his expression slowed slightly, and he asked calmly, "Master wants to know, why did he sneak attack him back then?"

The magic knife was against his head, but Yang Yao was not afraid at all.

"Because of greed and unwillingness. Elder Qi of the Taixu Gate promised to take me into the Immortal Gate on the condition that he get the useless ancient scroll. What if my body entered the immortal gate? That's why I had the idea of giving up. ”

"You are just a Venerable, can you really take it away?" this was Lang Yu's question.

"Because we are...... The same qi and the same origin, and the secret method of the immortals. ”

"A thousand years have passed, and the master doesn't want to worry about it anymore, the deity can let you go, but that blood pill, you must refine it into your body. No resistance. ”

There's nothing cheap in the world. Is this kind of hatred really resolved just because they are brothers? This ancestor of the Immortal Sect does not know how many people he has killed and how many things he has experienced, so of course he will not be naïve. It's just that Yang Xiao didn't make a move, can he still commit suicide and apologize?

Yang Yao looked at Lang Yu for a long time, and a small person sat in his sea of knowledge.

"The true immortals of the human race have surrendered to the Heavenly Palace, so you can do it yourself. ”

The change seems dramatic, but it's also really inexplicable. But Yang Yao seemed to understand, smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, raised his eyes, stopped talking, and watched Lang Yu turn around and disappear at the end of his divine sense.

He wanted to know how Yang Xiao had survived that kind of lore. However, looking at what Lang Yu meant, since Yang Xiao didn't want to see him, he asked this question too much.

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