The dark green water of the pool is actually not deep, just a thin layer of prohibition. After falling into it, Langyu's body and Yuan Ying slowly floated down like a feather.

Douling Palace is an underground palace, hidden deep in the belly of Taixuan Peak. It is not only a place for detaining wandering souls, but also the heart of the great array. Its protection was designed by the power of the ancients, and there was no possibility of turning over if it entered it, so Zeng Zhongxuan would leave with confidence.

The blood-colored primordial infant opened his eyes when he fell three or four feet. The gray patch in front of me was like smoke.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey"

"Hehehehehe"

"Woo ......"

There is a sound, but you can't hear what it is, and you can't see anything. Langyu turned his head to look around, surrounded by smooth blue stone walls, getting wider and wider.

Slowly look along the stone wall to the top of your head......

The primordial baby's pupils were getting bigger and bigger. Overhead is a round mirror, green.

This is...... Pyramid?!

Seeing the pyramid again, Lang Yu suddenly came to his senses, what kind of place is this? It's not the ancient family, it's not the Demon Sealing Tower, this pyramid is six-sided.

Every time you see this kind of building, it will lead to a trace of Langyu's memories. This is the only thing he is familiar with, and the appearance again and again seems to prove that the two worlds must be related.

So what happened this time? I actually came in from the top of the tower!

Looking down, Lang Yu was a little stupid, because he saw himself.

The biggest regret in a person's life is that he can't see himself, because he can't see himself, he always finds fault with others, and because he can't see himself, he always thinks that he is the best in the world. When one day he can turn around and see himself, it means that he is dead. Legend has it that when you see yourself, you either become a god or a ghost.

God took off his mortal body and attained perfection, and the demons threw themselves away because they hated the sins in their bodies.

His own body was extremely strange in Langyu's eyes at this time. Although he knew it was like this, he was still shocked when he saw it for real.

The body was not very tall, but it was strong and sturdy, with a cold expression on its face.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Lang Yu seemed to realize something, and with an exclamation, he rushed towards that body, and effortlessly entered the sea of consciousness of the body. However, Zhihai was already empty, just a slight pause, and with the fall of that body, Yuan Ying floated out again, as if in two staggered spaces, even if he entered the position of Zhihai, he couldn't sense the existence of the body, let alone control it.

Finished. This time it's really dead, it turns out that death is like this?

And then where will I go? In my current state, will I be a ghost, I can wander in the heavens and the earth, and finally disappear between heaven and earth, or enter the netherworld?

If he entered the netherworld again this time, he would not be able to come back one hundred percent, because even if this body was right in front of his eyes, he would not be able to sense it if he didn't see it with his own eyes.

Sending Shui Mengyao away made him lose the opportunity to fight, but Lang Yu didn't feel sorry, just a little regretful, he didn't see his master again, and left his old man in this world.

"Uh?...... Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Strange screams flew in his ears one after another, and the concentrating Lang Yu finally saw clearly, it was a transparent ghost, a lion, a tiger, a wolf, an ape...... And dragons?

Going down again, I saw six green lanterns inlaid on six walls.

"Poof!"

"Vomit...... Uh!" seemed to be a few soft screams, and the four demon spirits crashed into the body and exploded in an instant. The lights and shadows around him immediately fled.

Falling further, an old dragon and a lion floated in front of Lang Yu's eyes, and watched him for a long time as he floated down.

"Poof—"

Finally landed, Langyu's body landed on the bone pile, trembling slightly, and smashed out a cloud of white smoke from all around the bone pile.

"Huh?"

There are a lot of bones, wow, at a glance, almost all of them are demon bones.

The demon bones of the hairy beast, the demon bones of the deep sea, are several feet long.

Lang Yu's body fell, as if a sparrow had fallen on the back of an elephant. Even so, the demon bones below were crushed a lot and turned into powder.

Although it is impossible to judge the cultivation of these demon bones before their death, it is just that ordinary bones are about to turn into a pile of powder, and I don't know how many years have passed.

"Buzz"

The pyramid suddenly shook, and the bone mountain was a little shorter, but the inside of the tower was bright. From that dark green disc, seven sword qi rushed down like flowing water. Lang Yu couldn't help but scream, and ran away.

Yuan Ying's speed was very fast, but it flashed more than a dozen times in a row, but it couldn't escape the tracking of the seven sword lights.

The mirror on the opposite side flipped over and pierced Yuan Ying's calf. The three-star disk swept away, and the golden shield behind it also served as a hood.

Although those are also illusory things, they are out-and-out nemesis for Yuan Ying.

Lang Yu fled into his body again, but that body floated up, turned around and retreated sharply. Dodging a mallet, he retreated into a corner of the pyramid where there was a man, or should he call a human corpse. The white robe, white hair and white beard, even the eyes were covered by long eyebrows, and he sat cross-legged and died there. Maybe he died recently, but his body is still well preserved.

In the space in this tower, Lang Yu had nowhere to escape, and ran to the corpse, I don't know whether to borrow the corpse to return the soul, or to take it away, even he can't tell himself, anyway, he instinctively wants to live.

Can a corpse be snatched, can it save a life?

I don't know.

It's just an instinct to survive.

Yuan Ying drilled into the sea of consciousness of the corpse, and the seven immortal soldiers immediately blasted over.

"Puff puff puff ......" attacks fell one after another, and the corner of the tower was instantly reduced to nothing.

On the square in front of the main hall, the seven heads frowned: "Huh?"

Boom? Oops.

They didn't want to kill anyone, they just wanted to seal the Yuan Baby, but they didn't know who made the heavy move.

It is impossible for the seven masters to see the whole picture of the pyramid, they can only lock the primordial infant through the immortal weapon, and if there is no induction, it will be destroyed.

With a single move, the seven masters locked on to another target.

In the hexagonal pyramid, seven immortal weapons were withdrawn and surrounded Lang Yu's body, gradually holding them up. At a height of more than three zhang, it was sealed into a seven-colored ball.

Through the scattered long eyebrows, a pair of cloudy old eyes flashed a blood-devouring red light.

The dead man actually came to life.

And it also launched a shapeshift.

People don't deserve to die, there is always salvation, this is just a comforting word for the rest of the life, with nearly 1 in 10,000 luck, this kind of thing is better not to gamble.

He is alive, but he is as weak as a dying mourning old man, and the fire of life is only a breath.

The seven murderous aura retreated, and Lang Yu watched quietly for a long time before recalling the strange scene just now, he really succeeded in taking it.

However, he knew that he was only occupying this body, and he was not taking it away. It was just an instinctive reaction when he hurriedly started to shift the shapeshifter, not realizing that it was no longer his own body. Fortunately, the corpse obeyed his command, albeit much slower, but it finally lived up to expectations.

What is that golden light?

Lang Yu asked himself, and his divine sense swept towards the body immortal. He understood that at that critical moment, it was the golden light that saved his life, and now, he couldn't move, and he didn't dare to move, this corpse didn't have a longevity, and if he moved, he was afraid that he would have to be driven out of the body.

Carefully probing into the body, it was easy to find the place where the golden light came out, and there was a stone chip hanging on the chest of the corpse, on the irregular stone tablet...... There is a divine thought that is not weaker than himself.

"Hiss!" Lang Yu glanced at it, and couldn't help but shrink his whole body, the aura was familiar and terrifying.

"It's the Demon Emperor?"

"How many generations are you a descendant of the Wu family?"

Suddenly, a weak but majestic voice came into Langyu's consciousness.

"The descendants of the Wu family?"

Lang Yu silently recited, and his divine sense looked down again, and in the dantian position of this corpse, he saw the shadow of an old man like smoke.

"You're not dead yet?"

Lang Yu said something unconsciously, but the old man was angry: "Presumptuous junior! It's not for the sake of your clan, you have been dead for a long time." Do you think that the cultivation of a primordial infant would dare to question the ancestors?!"

"Ancestor?" it seems that this old man really thinks of himself as an ancestor.

But just now, it should indeed be this person who saved his life, and Lang Yu really had to give a gift respectfully.

"The younger generation thanks the seniors for saving their lives, but the seniors are afraid that they have recognized the wrong person, I am not the Wu family, my surname is Lang. ”

"What?!" The phantom old man was startled, as if he also felt something at this time, and suddenly appeared fearful. The figure floated and flew out of the body.

"You are really not from the Wu family, since you are good at cultivating the ancestor's "Qi Jing Hua Yuan Jue", then go and die!"

Lang Yu was startled when he heard it just now, and suddenly felt that the lifebridge of this body was pinched and broken, and Yuan Ying was about to leave the body immediately. couldn't help but hurriedly say: "This recipe is indeed the ancestral treasure of the Wu family, but it is a gift from the head of the Wu family, could it be that you are the predecessor of Wu Daotong?"

When it came to the Wonder Sutra Yuan Jue, Lang Yu immediately remembered Savage Mountain. It's just that the shadow in front of me is too different from the statue.

"You're a shemale body?" said the old man's soul shadow in a soothing tone.

"Well, sort of. This title is unacceptable, but it is true. The blood-colored Yuan Infant pushed his nose down.

"Which demon clan?"

"Sables. ”

"Where is the Wu family now, why did they give you an ancestral spell?"

"Huh?" Lang Yu's eyes shrank: "Aren't you Wu Daotong?" I promised the head of the Wu family that I wouldn't tell anyone where the Wu family was. "Lang Yu's mind has been activated again, how could Wu Daotong not know Savage Mountain. was cut off by this old man, and he had to be the main object.

The old man nodded. The stone chips in front of the corpse flashed, and the bridge of life was connected again. Lang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wu Daotong is the name of the family, can you talk about it now?"

"Jiazun, are you a descendant of Wu's predecessors, why are you here, what kind of place is this?"

"Yes, if it weren't for the cultivation of Jiazun's technique, how could you drive this body. As for here, it is a tomb from which no one can come out, only bones and spirits. ”

Lang Yu raised his eyebrows and understood, this corpse had also cultivated the "Qi Jing Transformation Yuan Jue", and he had inadvertently used it once.

This is right, there is no doubt that he must be the descendant of Wu Daotong.