In the blink of an eye, the consequences of slaughtering several cities, Lang Yu really didn't expect that although nearly 10,000 mortals did not die at his own hands, it was also shocking.

But don't you kill?

It really makes people feel powerless.

It only takes one thought for the emperor to kill Fan Xiu, and the black gas floats through the city, harvesting life silently. The purple light flashed, and several black lights flew separately.

The flying of the spirit body is not inferior to the speed of the Heavenly Wolf Knife, and when it is truly condensed, it is enough to escape from the devouring of the Demon Knife.

Chi Yan wants to divide his thoughts in order to avoid pursuit, and now that he can't hide it, of course he has to condense into one. Resisting the Heavenly Wolf Knife with a spirit body, if he wanted to hide, Lang Yu would have nothing to do.

Thousands of miles away, a black light gathered and the Demon Lord appeared.

The black robe was flowing, the black hair was flying, a burning black flame in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes were staring at Lang Yu.

"Xiao Xiu in the Sealed Land, your cultivation is too low, even if you get a trace of ancestral energy, you can't kill me, since this knife has left the Seven Treasure Pagoda, the day of the return of the demon lord has arrived, and you can't stop it. ”

"Who are you?!" Shi Qiuzi shouted from afar.

Chi Yan moved his eyes slightly, glanced at the four green-clothed elders, flashed a strange smile slightly, shook his body, turned into black light and rushed towards the South China Sea.

The Dark Lord is no longer playing, he did not deny that Lang Yu hurt him, probably with his identity, he didn't bother to fight for this face, flying away was the best answer. The spirit body cut off by the magic knife really injured him, and if he continued to play, the spirit body would not be able to be saved, and no amount of mortal cultivation could supplement the emperor's divine thoughts.

Langyu didn't make a move. His cultivation was indeed too low, and from Chi Yan's gaze, he could see that he was ignoring.

There was neither sarcasm nor contempt, it was just a prosaic evaluation of a mortal by a man of high rank.

reminds people of two sentences: the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and the bullying of people. It's a pity that he is the dog, and what he fights is nothing more than the Heavenly Wolf Knife, and without the knife, a Yuan Infant Cultivator is nothing.

He really couldn't kill Chiyan, and he couldn't even stop the other party from killing. So another knife won't help.

Staring at the direction in which Chi Yan had disappeared, he exhaled softly after a long time.

Chi Yan brought him one shocking news after another, and Lang Yu couldn't help but lose his mind.

The demon clan comes from outside this world, this is just a sealed place, the ancestral qi doesn't know what it is, the treasure of the town boundary of the secret land of the South China Sea is called the Seven Treasure Pagoda, the most amazing thing is that the demon lord has returned, as soon as these four words came out, Lang Yu's consciousness felt like a bang, and the two sentences in the ancient calligraphy and painting immediately appeared.

The Demon Lord is an out-and-out enemy, however, what came out of his mouth, Lang Yu firmly believed it, because there was no need to lie to him.

There must be a big secret hidden in the Daochen Realm, a big crisis buried, and the most terrifying thing is that all the clues seem to point to one person, the Lord of Returning to the Yuan.

The heroic sealed man in the pyramid, the unkillable Black Lord in front of him, the big hand that took away the ancient scroll, and the true immortal realm where Xuan Immortal existed.

If these are their own enemies, if the Lord of Origin is really himself.

Then, what Chi Yan said was right, Lang Yu's cultivation was too low.

It is not difficult for a demon to enter the mortal realm and destroy an empire, and the hidden family may not be able to protect itself, so what about the Gu family?

Lang Yu regretted a little that he didn't bring Gu Lei out, but even if he left a trace of blood, the lives of several clans would be empty in an instant as soon as the big array was broken. What if you enter the Heavenly Palace, without the cultivation of the emperor, will it be safe there?

It seems that the Emperor of Heaven must have known that there was such a catastrophe in the Daochen Realm, and he made preparations 10,000 years ago.

Therefore, you must go back to the Heavenly Palace and enter the emperor, otherwise you can't do anything if you have a treasure sword.

Hopefully, it's still too late.

Lang Yu turned his head to look at the southwest: "Tell me, where is the Xiao family of the Qingyou Sect?"

With the appearance of Chiyan, it is actually not important to ban the bloodline of the Xiao family, if the Demon Lord retaliates, the Tianjing Empire may disappear overnight, is there any point in sealing a group of dead people?

But an oath is an oath. The green eyebrow fairy stabbed him in the heart, and there must always be a saying.

To find the Xianmen family, it's simple. But it is absolutely impossible to ask for people with these elders, and they dare not say it if they are scared to death.

"What are you going to do!?" asked an old man in a green robe.

Lang Yu just asked casually, he didn't expect them to dare to betray the True Immortals, so as soon as he said that, he raised his feet and flew towards the city two thousand miles away.

Taifeng City, a city on a mountain, is probably too conspicuous, perhaps too close to the sky, ushering in the immortals and descending to earth.

A terrifying coercion spread down, and even His Holiness did not dare to get up.

"The lower clan greets the immortals!"

The city was full of respectful worship.

How dare mortals disrespect the immortals, but what are the immortals doing?! Thinking back to more than forty years of pursuit, Lang Yu couldn't help but sigh when he heard it.

"Please come out to me. ”

"The next repair is in. ”

Outside the rather magnificent City Lord's Mansion, a fat cultivator in gold bowed down to salute, but when he looked up, he was stunned.

What the?!

He still doesn't know the costume of the immortal in his country, but the person on the top of his head is dressed in blue and embroidered with the word "ancient". Especially the two scary guys next to him, hairy ears and pointed noses, how do you look like goblins!

Fang Hongru took two steps back with an "ah" on his tiger face, and almost didn't sit down.

"Up, up, up, up, ......"

"The Xiao family of the Qingyoumen Immortal Gate Family, where is it? This matter has nothing to do with you, tell me, the deity leaves immediately, otherwise don't blame the deity for searching for souls." ”

"Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao ......" Fang Hongru's head was already black, Xiao was old for a long time, and then he swallowed his saliva vigorously, and said a few words, "The Xiao family is in the south, 333,000 miles, and the father-in-law of Da Xiao is ...... Country!"

With a shake of his head, he finally finished the last word, and his whole body was soaked.

"Thank you. ”

"Plop!" Fang Hongru collapsed on the ground with his legs limp, and he didn't get up anymore.

The nine elders watched from afar as Lang Yu flew towards the Principality of Great Xiao, and had to release a transmission to send it back to the Immortal Gate.

The Xiao family has a principality, which is not surprising, but there are some surprises.

However, if there are thousands of people, it will not be in vain to sacrifice to the court.

This is not a grievance, it is something that the Xiao family should make up for their mistakes.

Xiaodu is still prosperous, but unconsciously, some royal families have been snubbed. For a period of time, the daily worship of those five statues by the ancestors has become a new scenery in the capital.

Eighteen Venerable Commanders personally guarded it, and there were a group of unfamiliar cultivators in Chinese costumes under the altar.

There is no shortage of loyal people in a family, and there is no shortage of disciples who are not afraid of death, and the prosperity of the Xiao family is not in vain.

The warning of the ancestors, although the catastrophe is imminent, Xiao Junchen is still excited. A thousand-year-old ancestor is still guarding the Xiao family, what kind of glory is that, life and death have long been far away.

In front of the five ancestors, Jiu knocked up, looked at the clansmen on the ground, and nodded slightly.

The Xiao family can't be destroyed.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, the old man shook a little, and a heavy pressure blocked Shen Yuan.

"It's finally here. ”

His beard trembled and he uttered four words, and slowly fell to his knees again. This time it was the suppression of the divine consciousness and had to kneel.

A god of death fell from the sky, and the end came.

Lang Yu looked at the altar and fell on the top of the city.

"Poof!"

"What are you going to do!?"

"Do you really want to make a move on Fan Xiu?"

The four elders of the Qingyou Sect had to express themselves, and flew into the hundred-zhang area.

"Look for death!" the two demon emperors glared.

Lang Yu waved his hand, looked at the statue of the Blue Eyebrow Fairy and said, "The deity has no habit of killing mortal cultivators, you'd better not force me to kill." ”

Xiao was quiet, Lang Yu's divine sense was light, and the disciples of the Xiao family who were lying on the ground could raise their heads.

The five statues, Lang Yu silently looked at them, but did not erase them with a wave of his hand as they imagined. That's just the wrath of the puppet, it's useless, a family's faith in your heart, you can't destroy it.

He looked down at the old man on the altar and said, "Are you the ancestor of the Xiao family?"

"That's right, Xiao Junchen. ”

"The Xiao family has nothing to do with the deity, and today they have come from thousands of miles away, just for you, the ancestor. ”

Lang Yu said and waved his hand, reproducing the image that Gu Lei had given him in the sky.

The fact of blood allows you to see the cause clearly, and then you will be blind even if you die. If this is a disaster, it is not me who you should curse.

It is a disintegration of the spirit, leaving no resentment.

The scene above the ancient family reappeared in Xiaodu, who was killed? Who killed it, it was clear at a glance.

"She is also a mortal cultivator, who died at the hands of true immortals. ”

Xiao Junchen looked up, expressionless. It is too common to kill mortals with immortals, but the identity of this mortal is different, which causes a big disaster, and this truth is easy to understand.

"The immortals want to exterminate the clan. ”

"That depends on what the Xiao family does. I promised her that the Xiao family would worship every day and make offerings from generation to generation until she was reborn. ”

"Huh?"

"Huh. Xiao Junchen shook his head and smiled. "The dead are reborn, hehe, the immortals want to exterminate the clan, why bother looking for such a reason. ”

"The deity really doesn't need a reason to exterminate the clan, and you can't escape a single person in the Daochen realm. ”

"If you want my Xiao family to worship a mortal cultivator, it's impossible, just let the immortals take action, why are the descendants of the Xiao family afraid of death. ”

"Since you are looking for death, Hugh blames the deity for being ruthless. ”

Lang Yu nodded his hand, and Xiao Junchen only felt that his expression was stiff and frozen.

The Yuan Infant Cultivator played with a little Venerable, it was too simple. As soon as the soul searching technique moved, a wisp of soul blood was drawn from Xiao Junchen's eyebrows. As soon as the purple light was wrapped, it was refined in an instant.

A "poof" sounded scattered.

Bloodline Pursuit.

Tens of thousands of miles away, one by one the blood-colored children sat in the bloodline of the Xiao family.

"If you give to this person, you will not die. Otherwise, it will be destroyed!" a voice and the image of a woman were delivered at the same time.

Suddenly, Lang Yu's sea of knowledge resounded in unison, and the scene in the Ziying Hall of Bailu Mountain appeared again.

"Junior, you dare!"

Pieces of images swept by, and suddenly, a gloomy scream shook Langyu's Yuan Ying to open his eyes.