On the fourth layer of the Heavenly Palace, Lang Yu was covered in colored light, with a deep rise and fall on his chest, and slowly exhaled, another layer of barriers was broken, and the perception of the laws of fire and gold should have entered the first order, and the red mist around him was light.

The Heavenly Palace is a mysterious space, and the laws are almost the same as the outside world, but the more you perceive it, the denser the runes you see.

Seven days to break through the barrier of the three laws, it is undoubtedly the speed of the demon, but it is still slow, too slow. If it goes on like this, will it be possible to ascend to the Demon Emperor in three months?

The heart is so big that it makes people speechless. If the Demon Emperor is so entering, then I'm afraid there will be immortals everywhere.

It was precisely because he was still a little self-aware that Lang Yu felt the urgency of time.

He didn't know if other people's retreats were also like this, frantically absorbing remnant souls, crazy destroying spells. But after seven days of uninterrupted devouring and refining, even the demon body transformed by ancestral blood could not bear it, and those remnant soul resentments had already swelled into a buzzing mess in their minds.

When the terrifying energy absorbed exceeds that of the primordial infant of the body, that kind of qi will seriously affect the clarity of the sea of consciousness.

If the remnant soul is strong, then the different thoughts in it will naturally be quite stubborn, and those consciousnesses that don't know how high the cultivation are before their lives can be expelled in a short time. The Five Elements Yuan Light was also unstable, and even a transmission of the Demon Emperor was only distinguished by Lang Yu after a few breaths.

"Holy Lord, please open the Gate of Heaven, since your subordinates have accepted the inheritance, they must protect the South China Sea. ”

"Huh?" Lang Yu's head shook and he opened his eyes, the voice was the ancestor of the East China Sea.

"What happened?"

"The subordinates have received the inheritance of the ancestors, the demons are attacking the South China Sea, and the ancestors are about to leave. ”

"Huh?" Lang Yu stood up in shock, separated his chaotic thoughts, and swept the Demon Sealing Tower in the Yuan Guang. The pagoda is unharmed, but nothing is known about the situation outside the pagoda.

Thirteen Demon Emperors, how can they be the opponents of the Five Demons, regardless of whether the Demon Lord wants to seize the Demon Sealing Tower, but those thirteen Demon Emperors can no longer be devoured by the demons. In the Nether, the power of the emperor is not trivial, and whoever has it is a terrifying force.

Whether it becomes your own help or fulfills the enemy, this does not need to be considered. After the First Battle of Beihai, Lang Yu also understood that the six true immortals of the human race did not hesitate to slaughter the demon king and the immortal cultivators of their own race, although the practice lacked humanity, it was a helpless measure to restrain the growth of the demon race.

If you want to kill demons, you must not give the emperor to them again at this time.

If you can save it, you will save it, and if you can't save it, you will be killed.

Lang Yu was not a person with black hands, but this time it was a catastrophe in the First Realm, even if he had the compassion to protect the lower realm, he had to give up the mortal human race, give up the divine punishment and the two seas. According to the prophecy of the hunchbacked old monster, if he is unable to kill the demon, then the Daochen Realm will be destroyed, and Lang Yu will not be ambiguous in the choice between Xiaoren and Dashan.

If the Demon Killing Emperor can keep the Dragon Clan, then the Holy Lord's sword will also have to drink the blood of the Demon Clan.

"Let's go!"

Lang Yu let out a low shout, put away the guinea pig with a thought, and Jin Peng spread his wings and flew out of the main door.

"Boom!

With a thunderclap that shook the sky and a lightning bolt that pierced thousands of miles, a green-winged roc rushed straight into the South China Sea.

"Thank you, Holy Lord!"

Ao Qian stared at the door and bowed, raised his body, turned into a green dragon and chased out: "Protect the Holy Lord." ”

"Whew-woo!" The more than thirty demon emperors who were waiting under the Heavenly Gate then turned over and rushed out of the Heavenly Palace like meteors with a roar.

The catastrophe rose again, the momentum was huge, and the six sect masters who had just arrived from the Three Immortals Island immediately stopped, Yang Xiao's old eyes shrank, watching the big bird with a flash of blue light disappear under his feet, and couldn't help but be shocked: "It's the South China Sea! What happened?!"

However, the six of them did not dare to follow.

The white light in Lu Xuanying's hand flashed, and he immediately returned to the True Immortal Ancestor.

"Click!"

A blood cloud pressed down from the sky like a torrent chasing the wind, and a thousand miles of black water appeared under the golden light of the Sealing Demon Tower, churning in torrential waves.

"Go!"

A purple light shot out from the center of Langyu's eyebrows, releasing the magic knife. In terms of slaying demons, the Sky Wolf Knife was more accurate than Lang Yu's Divine Sense Lock, and that guy was already trembling with excitement.

The situation in the South China Sea is much better than Lang Yu imagined, he is still an old opponent, and there is only one demon master, the first strike is the strongest, and he can't take away this magic knife that recognizes the master. It's time to try out how powerful this magic knife is.

The knife is out, and the catastrophe behind him is coming, although he is already a defeated general, but in the face of the strange magic of the demon clan, Lang Yu will naturally not be careless.

The rolling clouds pressed on the Demon Sealing Tower, if it weren't for the Jiuyang Lantern that he had confessed, Lang Yu might not have been able to see the scene under the black clouds. But the magic knife is invincible, it is at the mercy of the demon race, the breath of the demon lord is too strong, too real.

"Whew-"

Purple light flashed a few times in the air, piercing under the clouds.

Above the space at the bottom of the sea, twelve sarcophagi shone with a faint glow in the pitch-black water, eleven golden dragons wrapped around the black light on Long Ao's sarcophagus, and the huge stone cover more than 20 meters away from the coffin was slowly tilting.

Boom!

The bottom of the sea roared like a volcanic eruption, and more than a dozen black waves rose into the sky.

A dying old dragon, except for the skeleton, has no value, and being able to contain the eleven demon emperors with this is the great hand of the Yuan Demon, dividing eleven divine thoughts of light, gradually suppressing the spirit body, and when they can't lead out the heavenly tribulation, it is the time to take away the old dragon.

What kind of existence is the demon race? He is probably no stranger to Long Ao, and he has seen the demon soul in the Demon Sealing Tower. The old dragon stared at the sky with his eyes, and ordered in a faint voice: "You are not his opponent, immediately sink into the cemetery and rob the tower." ”

"Ancestor, is that Holy Lord the person we have to wait for, why did you transfer the Dragon Emperor of the South China Sea to the Heavenly Palace!?" a voice roared from inside a sarcophagus.

"I've already given the Inheritance Dragon Ball to the heir, leave me alone. ”

"Woo-woo!"

There was a dragon roar at the bottom of the sea, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the old dragon's answer, but since there was another inheritor, the eleven giant coffins began to fall slowly.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, I want to leave now, isn't it too late!" Yuan Demon's fiery red eyes floated through the black water like flames.

"Give it to me!"

"Uh!" A sound of astonishment came from several sarcophagus, and the old dragons instantly rolled their eyes, and the black sea in front of them turned bloody, and one by one purple-haired demon shadows pounced on their spirits from the sea of blood.

"W-hum!"

A metallic roar suddenly sounded in the sea of consciousness of the dragons, and a purple light slashed away the smiling purple demon.

"Boom!"

The wolf knife pierced into the sea, and a black column of water rolled up like mushrooms, "Bang!" After the black gas shot out, a dark green wave that rushed into the sky slammed into a blue-winged bird that fell in the sky.

"Ahh

As soon as Lang Yu closed his eyes, he reached out and grabbed the knife, and as soon as the "Returning to the Yuan Jue" was destroyed, a colorful light covered half of his body.

"Click——poof!" a blue and white five-pronged electric light blasted on the surface of the sea.

Vicious!

You're ——!

A thunderbolt slashed Lang Yu into the black gas, and the Yuan Demon secretly hated, screaming and exploding, and a terrible sound was heard in the distance on the sea.

Again, weasels bite sick ducks. Yuan Mo met Lang Yu again. With this sword and thunder, even the two demons of Yan and Wu, who stood high in the sky and stared at the black hole, grinned in their divine senses.

What an unlucky kid. With this blow, I'm afraid it's impossible for the old demon to turn into a shadow body again.

It's only because you came out too late and didn't understand that kid's methods. Those old immortals in the South China Sea, the deities didn't mess with them, hehe, I thought you were better than me!

A cloud of black threads was entwined on the Sky Wolf Knife, and a loud roar was transmitted into Lang Yu's sea of knowledge: "Impossible! How can a trace of ancestral qi drive the magic knife." Damn junior, devour a soul thought of the deity, you will regret it!"

The voice came from the Sky Wolf Knife, and the Yuan Demon in the distance seemed to be burning, glaring at Lang Yu angrily in the billowing black smoke.

"Wow!" Jin Peng's wings rushed out of the water and burrowed into the clouds.

A risky blow, and it worked. The Sky Wolf Blade also seemed to have cut off a wisp of the black demon's spirit.

Lang Yu in the clouds looked coldly at the black silk on the knife, he really didn't dare to devour this thing, but he could kill it. Just let me see how good you are!

"Boom!

Under the second heavenly tribulation, Lang Yu pointed his knife at the top of his head.

"Ahh

That divine thought was obviously scared, and desperately tried to break free, but it was reduced to nothing in a purple ball of light.

The Yuan Demon in the distance spurted out a cloud of black blood, and this time the loss was even greater, stealing chickens and rice!

And Lang Yu's gaze deepened: the Heavenly Tribulation did not lock on to that black demon, didn't it mean that this wisp of soul thought had already been cut off by that thing, and there was still such a strong thought, threatening himself like a body.

A Heavenly Tribulation can really destroy this kind of demonic thought, but it is difficult to lure the tribulation thunder to this demon's body.

Completely defeated in the South China Sea, the Yuan Demon probably no longer dared to challenge Lang Yu alone. This time, after just staring at the blood cloud for a few breaths, he didn't leave any cruel words, turned around and flew towards the East China Sea.

If you don't blow it out, you have to have strength to have dignity, otherwise it's a joke.

Distant east and west seas, the Demon and the Demon also clearly saw the tragedy of the Yuan Demon, and couldn't help but look up at the black hole above the Divine Punishment at the same time.

Confirming that the evil aura was indeed gone, Lang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the surface of the sea with the clouds.

"How's the situation with the demon lord?"

Long Ao is not dead, and he is carrying it in one breath, the terrifying existence that almost killed Lang Yu at the bottom of the sea back then, but even his body has stiffened in the past few years, and only two half-open old eyes looked up at the thunderclouds.

"The old dragon longevity is over, and he can no longer protect the Heavenly Palace, thank you for the grace of the Holy Lord for saving your life. ”

People are dying, their words are good, birds are dying, and their songs are also mourning.

Lang Yu looked at the sarcophagus silently, and after a few breaths, he said, "Isn't there a third dragon spirit bead in the two seas?"

"Spirit beads are useless. It is not a pity that the old dragon died, but the Holy Lord must be careful, those despicable human races are untrustworthy and scheming. They are going to destroy the Daochen Realm. ”

"Huh?" Lang Yu frowned when he heard this, the two demon lords were blacked out by the human race, and this knot was probably not easy to untie, but they didn't know the prophecy of the hunchbacked old monster. To seal the five demon lords, is it enough to rely on the power of the demon clan?

The so-called small intolerable will make a big plan, in the matter of protecting the Daochen Realm, Lang Yu will not be angry, he has already counted the eleven true immortals in the plan. Then, as soon as the old dragon dies, it will be difficult for the two clans to join forces.

"Holy Lord, my subordinates have an idea, maybe they can save the Ancestor. ”

A voice came from behind Langyu.

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