The three birdmen flew very fast, almost not inferior to Jinpeng Wing, and the time when Lang Yu pushed his nose was in front of him. This is someone else's territory, and they have tossed thousands of miles, can they still not know?

The old man in the turquoise feather coat flew close and stopped at Lang Yu's feet, looking up with a pair of golden eyes, his gaze wandering left and right from the brilliant purple and gold wings.

I watched it three times and was excited. As soon as the green wings were retracted, the three old fellows fell into the void.

"Descendants of Shenpeng, welcome to the Holy Lord. ”

This worship is too real, if the big body only has a back, the head is gone.

Lang Yu said "um", and stepped forward, this is a game to take out, and recognize the wrong person. Aren't all winged people a family?

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, if you really see each other, Lang Yu is absolutely unambiguous, but this move, Lang Yu doesn't know how to take it.

Forget about the seniors, where did the Holy Lord say it came from, and this gift is too big.

Lang Yu retracted his wings and fell.

Who knew that he fell, and the three old guys could only fall again, and those flying demon birds surrounded them from afar.

See the joke?

"A few people don't have to be polite, the deity also had to break into your territory, in fact, he didn't make a move, if there is an offense, include more. ”

Lang Yu arched his hand.

"The juniors don't dare. "The three old men say goodbye.

I only said that I didn't dare, but I didn't get up, this is not easy to do, Lang Yu looked at the north, a little anxious.

"So, what do you want?"

"Welcome the Holy Lord back to the Heavenly Palace. The old man in green bowed his head and replied.

"Oh, you can go to the Heavenly Palace. ”

"Sizzle...... "Descendants of Shenpeng, they can fly, it turns out that they can enter the Heavenly Palace, Lang Yu's eyes are hot.

Heavenly Palace, it's definitely a good place to go, as long as there is no Heavenly Monarch's order, no one wants to chase it in.

Lang Yu also didn't turn his head, and immediately agreed.

"Okay, lead the way. ”

"Thank you, Holy Lord. The old man in green got up with the two people behind him. The three wings spread and flew south.

"Hmph!, you chase it. ”

Lang Yu turned his head to look at the north, sneered, and Jin Peng's wings shook and followed the three of them. Behind him, the colorful wings fluttered, the demon birds followed in fluttering, and the stars took Lang Yu away like the moon.

I caught up, but I couldn't get in.

Behind the buttocks, Jin Zhenmo, who had just flown in, watched with blue eyes as Lang Yu mixed into the Shenpeng clan again.

"Hey!" a frustrated slap slapped the golden-winged eagle on the head.

"Rubbish!"

"Woo......" The two eyeballs of the big bird were almost photographed, do you blame me?

The lion demon kings within 10,000 miles were all transferred out by Jin Zhenmo, and they flew there one after another, waiting for the demon decree, looking at Jin Zhenmo's face darkened, and no one dared to ask what they were doing.

Bai Fengyang and the others also arrived, this scene, no need to ask, that kid went in.

How could he get in?!A junior of the mink clan dared to break into the forbidden land. And he was caught by the golden lion, and the sable clan had bad luck again, this kid is really a disaster.

Whether this crime was pushed on the Lu family or planted on the body of the lion clan, Bai Fengyang immediately started his head, looking for a countermeasure at the speed of eight hundred veins, this is the forbidden land approved by the imperial ancestor.

This damn rebel!

The three patriarchs watched a flock of big birds disappear into the south, and there was no way, and even the two patriarchs of the Bai family didn't see Lang Yu.

Nearly a quarter of an hour later, Jin Zhenmo calmed down and turned his head to look at Bai Fengyang.

"Patriarch Bai, this son is flying towards your Bailu Mountain. Now that you have entered the Shenpeng tribe, you know the demon decree of the Demon Valley......"

"Old devil, but you've been chasing in front, what do you want?!" Bai Fengyang shook the dust, his face turned cold, and he began to play football.

"Hmph, the east is the territory of your Sable Clan, if you run away over there, you know how to explain. The old lion didn't bother to talk to him so much. He threw out a sentence with a sneer, turned around and ordered the demon king behind him: "Hold the northwest, run away again, and deal with the clan rules!"

"Huh!?"

Demon kings, look at me, look at you, who are you arresting? But no one dared to ask, they scattered one by one, and immediately transferred people to the clan, no matter who they caught, as long as not a single mosquito was arrested.

Bai Fengyang and the two wanted to argue, but they had no opponent, and drove their mounts to the east.

The old lion didn't threaten them, he really wanted to let Lang Yu go from the east, and they couldn't afford to bury the blame of the Demon Valley.

Mobilize the subordinate clans in the northwest, notify the demon king behind, and lay a three-thousand-mile defense line to the east of the Shenpeng tribe, and wait for Lang Yu with three large arrays, and now there is a fatal condition, you can't kill, you can only capture it alive, because the burial demon valley has to live.

The sable clan left, and Jin Zhenmo patted the golden-winged eagle's neck: "Go in, show me where that kid went?"

"Yes, master. ”

The golden-winged eagle agreed, flapped its wings, and rushed into the Shenpeng tribe through gritted teeth.

This is also his hometown, but he never came back as soon as he left. Now that he has cultivated to the third-order demon handsome, the small Shenpeng tribe has been trampled under his feet. Although the aura of the emperor's vein is beautiful, it is far less real than cultivation, and the domination of the sky naturally needs a vast sky.

Little Shenpeng Clan, I'm back!

The golden-winged eagle rushed into the forbidden area with one wing, swayed up, and one wing was more than 500 miles, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Huh, who?"

"It's terrible!"

The group of little demon birds below just felt a kind of coercion of the same race, so they raised their heads and screamed. There was no time to salute, the golden-winged eagle had already passed.

"Ahead is the scope of the Heavenly Palace, it is blocked today, and it is not allowed to be crossed!"

The two humanoid golden-winged demon generals looked at the golden-winged giant eagle that did not slow down, and got up to greet them.

"Hahahaha, the little demon general also wants to stop Ben Shuai. Get out!" the giant wings flicked, and there was a hurricane, and the two demon generals tumbled down like flies.

Cultivation is the qualification, no matter how big the rules of your Shenpeng tribe are, do you have to be able to get the handsome.

The golden-winged eagle has its own reasons for arrogance, and it also uses the capital of arrogance. For more than two days, the golden-winged birdman dragged him to the point of vomiting blood, and he was slapped by his master.

Someone to put this breath on.

As far as he knew, the highest cultivation in the entire Shenpeng tribe was only a third-order demon general, could it be that Ben Shuai still had to register for a name to enter?! The world can be reached, so why not be afraid of a small low-level tribe.

The golden-winged eagle came with anger, and there was a master behind him who punished the third child, if he had to whisper his voice here, it would be better to hit his head and die.

The breath was unrestrained, and the golden winged fan that covered the sky rushed towards the Heavenly Palace.

It turns out that this is the Heavenly Palace.

Langyu was deceived.

A vast green city, neither in heaven nor in palace. The so-called palace, after flying closer, can be seen clearly, it is a giant tree, like a mountain standing on the flat tree head, far apart, as if trimmed.

Such a big tree is absolutely rare in life.

It's a paradise for birds.

As soon as the four of Langyu landed, there was no sound for nearly a thousand miles.

As soon as the wings were retracted, Lang Yu frowned and looked around, especially the top of the altar on the first step. This altar is also different from other places, the hexagonal altar, Lang Yu has also seen a lot, but this one is pointed, pyramid-shaped.

The light above the sky is like a changing rainbow, and the wings of various colors in the distance flutter in the faint clouds.

A pair of gorgeous wings, indeed enviable, it is no wonder that some people will covet their own Jinpeng wings, not only the speed is superb, but also there is a sense of sacredness and elegance, it is definitely a symbol of nobility.

Lang Yu has been flying with Jinpeng wings for nearly ten years, and today he really saw the glory of winged species. And as soon as Jinpeng wings come out, they are by no means comparable to these so-called descendants of Shenpeng.

However, this is not the Heavenly Palace, for Lang Yu, who has entered the Heavenly Palace, this gap is not ordinarily large, it is almost unmatched.

He pushed his nose and looked at the old man in the turquoise feather coat.

"This is the Heavenly Palace?"

The old man bowed his head: "The Holy Lord smiled, this is just a small heavenly palace." ”

Can this explanation be justified?

However, these Lang Yu didn't care, looked up at the flock of birds in the sky and asked, "Why do you call me the Holy Lord, because of those pairs of wings?"

"It is precisely because of the sacred relics of the ancestors and the inheritance of the clan. ”

In a word, Lang Yu's eyes were stunned, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

Sure enough, it's also for Jinpeng Wings.

Lang Yu's face couldn't help but change, and he was a little cold: "However, I won't give you this pair of wings......"

Whether you take it, or ask for it with a smile, if you want Jinpeng wings, it is impossible. In the face of such a group of little demons, Lang Yu was not polite.

However, before the words were finished, the old man in green seemed to be startled, and hurriedly gave a big salute to explain.

"The Holy Lord has misunderstood, and the juniors don't dare. The relics of the ancestors are not something that we can desecrate. ”

"Hmm. "That's pretty much it. "So, why did you invite me here?"

"This is not the place to speak, please enter the Heavenly Palace, and we will bow and thank you. ”

The three old men leaned over each other at the same time, with respectful expressions.

Lang Yu looked at the huge mountain of trees in front of him and thought for a moment.

The demeanor of the three old men is not a lie, with their eyes and hearts, Lang Yu is still quite confident in his judgment. But there are some accidents that have to be guarded against, and the crisis of the rat clan is an example.

Is there a formation in the palace, or is there another master? Is there an emperor?

Lang Yu contacted the Heavenly Wolf Knife and put down Lin'er, the little Qilin had already fallen asleep under the pursuit of the three Heavenly Demon Kings. It is very inconvenient for an unconscious person to carry it, it is okay to fly all the way, if you want to deal with emergencies, Langyu has to free your hands.

A divine sense awakened Lin'er: "Do you know the Shenpeng tribe?"

"Shhhh ...... It seems that I have heard my grandfather say that they are the remnants of the Heavenly Palace, and they have pure Heavenly blood. ”

Pure Celestial Bloodline?But why is the cultivation so low?

It seems that a few old men are not lying, and the remnants of the Heavenly Palace naturally want to get the Demon Emperor's Sky Survey Wings.

Lang Yu could have left without having to come here to take risks, the reason why he wanted to come to this small heavenly palace was because of the words of the old man in green.

Holy Lord, what kind of existence is it?

Think about the blind old man who saw the head and the tail of the divine dragon, and the secret of his own ability to be a fellow cultivator of the two bloods, and it didn't seem to be so coincidental that the Jinpeng Wing and the Sky Wolf Knife were obtained, it was more like a person had arranged it in secret.

Who would it be, and what would he do?

After synthesizing the information he obtained, Lang Yu already felt the existence of a conspiracy, what news would the appearance of the Holy Lord bring to him?

To control their own destiny, then this Shenpeng tribe must come to the danger.

In this realm, as long as the Demon Emperor can't seal the Sky Wolf Sword, Lang Yu has the power to fight.

Telling Lin'er to follow him, Lang Yu raised his hand and pushed his nose with the back of his index finger, and said with a smile: "Please." ”

"Holy Lord, please. ”

The old man in green raised his hand and waved, the heavenly palace opened, the trees and mountains parted, and a bronze ground appeared in front of him. It is more than two zhang wide and seven or eight zhang high, and the ground is arched, covered with layers of scales.

This is an arch woven of branches, and at a glance it can be seen that there is a spacious space within more than 200 meters, and in the distance is a pillar whose thickness cannot be judged, and on it is also a layer of feather-like old scales.

A very wonderful Heavenly Palace, Lang Yu sacrificed his divine sense and that sable divine element, determined that this was not an illusion, and did not find the formation and prohibition, and walked in with his feet raised.

However, just stepping in, Lang Yu couldn't help but pause, and his brows tightened.

Well?

Jin Peng's wings moved again, and the feeling of jumping out of the demon pool reappeared.

Here's what it needs?!It was at this moment that Lang Yu seemed to hear a clear sound, and a red light rose in the space in front of him.

"Well, it's fire?"

Or is it a trick?

It is indeed fire, that kind of red light is rising, burning, but the fire light is very faint, Langyu's fire veins are indestructible, and the fire spirit in the sea of knowledge also opened his eyes.

Although it is still red, although it is very thin, the quality and purity are definitely not inferior to their own blue fire.

"Huh!?"

The three old men behind him were also shocked, but in this soft exclamation, there was great excitement. The three of them glanced at each other with fiery eyes, and stared forward at the pillar, and that kind of excited behavior was not hidden in front of Lang Yu at all.

Lang Yu took a long breath and stepped in.

The vision was amazing, but there was a kind of joy in the red light, and Lang Yu didn't feel the murderous aura.

What a big tree, wow!

Walking through the green arch, Langyu suddenly realized that he was just a branch under his feet.

In front of it was a circular space, and what the divine sense saw suddenly opened up. The entire tree mountain is almost hollowed out, and in a thousand feet of space, it can even fly.

The ancient branches hanging vines above his head, the pillar he saw was only half, and there was another heavy sky more than 30 zhang high. That day is:

What the?!

Heaven - Palace!

Lang Yu looked up. Stunned.