Section 872 A temperamentless earth immortal
"Haha. ”
"Hmph. ”
The two demon emperors appeared from the east and west sides, and Ao Jiuxiao said: "This king doesn't want to provoke a war between the two clans, but the Heavenly Palace still lacks a lady from the Town Palace." Didn't the Immortal Gate want to enter the Heavenly Palace for a long time? ha......"
It's all old guys, there is no fear, Ao Jiuxiao laughed wildly.
I have to say that this idea is quite evil, although he knew that it was impossible, Jiang Ziruo still shook involuntarily, and turned his head to glare at the old dragon angrily.
"Hmph, don't think about it, the Holy Lord is in his prime, will there be a lack of you a thousand-year-old bark?
Lu Ziyun has always said little, but he is ruthless, and this sentence is even more heart-wrenching.
"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha......" Jiang Ziruo looked up to the sky and laughed. "Poof-" A mouthful of purple blood spurted out.
"If you want to kill the deity, you are not qualified enough!"
Flipping the flying sword, with a "hum" sound, thirty-six cold stars lit up in a hundred zhang square, and the old witch was seriously injured, how could she not protect herself with the formation.
The cold stars rose, the light swirled, and the two demon emperors were stunned, and they got up and flew upside down.
"You're already up to the ascension?"
The two had already expected it, but after it was really confirmed, they were still surprised. They can't kill the top overhaul of this human race, there are formations, there are immortal runes, if they are close to soaring, there is also a thunder tribulation, with the means of the immortal gate, the two demon emperors can't retreat with their whole body.
And they didn't dare to recruit the Terrans from the upper realm, so far they just looked at the state of this old witch and prevented her from setting up the formation.
The two demon emperors watched from afar, and Jiang Ziruo couldn't recover with peace of mind.
Above the sky, the demon kings were very powerful, and the Shangxian Gate couldn't put up a formation, so they couldn't gain the upper hand at all, and the two elders fell in a moment.
Some people sacrificed talismans and fled, some people shouted to besiege, and the nine immortal weapons also seriously injured several demon kings, but they were not afraid of death.
As soon as the messenger exploded, Taixuanmen had to withdraw people to save the big array. So he pulled the battlefield over.
Tong Xuanzi looked at the immortal mountain, there was an urge to vomit blood, the blood cloud was getting lower and lower, the electric light was getting more and more urgent, and there was a burst of flowers on the big gate protection array, except for strengthening the formation base and consuming the spars, he couldn't think of any other way.
Regret, it's not that I regret provoking Langyu, but that I regret not killing this person earlier, so as to become today's trouble.
"What the hell are you going to do!"
Tong Xuanzi shouted angrily.
Don't you know?!
Lang Yu turned his face and glanced at it, the old boy's temper was not small, it seemed that the strength was not enough!
"Boom!"
Thunderclouds reunite. The dazzling purple light flashed black in the sky, and as the red clouds rolled out of a heavenly hole, lightning shot out of the hole like a sharp sword......
"Bang!"
The large array collapsed, and the purple light rolled up for miles on the top of the array like a cloud.
Tong Xuanzi grinned mechanically, as if he had smashed on top of his head.
Finished.
But the big array didn't break.
The rocks on the nine immortal mountains are rolling, and the cliffs of several zhang are flying away from the body. A few elders in the formation base can be imagined.
"Stop!" Zeng Zhongxuan shouted closely.
It was such a blow, after the thunder, less than ten zhang away, a figure appeared again, and Langyu was still safe and sound.
Hell, why don't you die!
It seems that the two old things are still not convinced!
The figure flashed twice, and it was a knife again, so the trick was repeated, this is also Langyu's greatest energy, no matter how big he is, he can't bear it, in case he misses and is really hit, the joke will be big.
But he was able to accurately lead the thunder tribulation to the position just now.
Boom me!
In the second blow, the big array was still unharmed, but the people defending the formation were completely disabled, and Tong Xuanzi was stupid, so he didn't send someone to change it.
It's probably useless to change it, it's not a person attacking at all. He can't see Langyu's bottom line, if he continues to fight like this, he can really kill all the people in the Immortal Gate.
"Empty!"
In the third blow, the sound changed, it became smaller, it became heavier, and it became a penetrating sound, and that sound came from within the large array.
There was a huge earthquake in Jiufeng, and there was a crisp sound of "click", and the blue light mask became like fish scales, and a large hole was blasted open in the door protection array.
Someone was about to cry, stared blankly at the black hole, and spelled out a few words lifelessly: "Guarding the Immortal Gate." ”
More than twenty elders in mid-air turned over and flew into their respective immortal mountains.
But Langyu doesn't stop, is there any hope?
"Boom"
Taixuan Peak was hit hard again, and the strongest immortal ascension steps were twisted out of place.
"This fellow Daoist is also from the Xianmen, and he has something to say. ”
A majestic voice sounded gently.
Finally met a man who could talk.
Above the shattered array, a sanctimonious old man floated. Lang Yu smiled and jumped away.
"Poof!"
Another thunderbolt fell on the spot, and the big array dispersed, and the old man was shaken to pieces, and after the thunderstorm, he regrouped.
"Little Daoist friends have come to my Taixuanmen twice, could it be that there is something wrong with this sect? ”
It's that law again, but this time it doesn't seem to be arrogant.
Received the Heavenly Tribulation?
That's impossible.
Lang Yu smiled and continued to run.
"The word Taoist friend, I don't dare to be, and the deity is not a person in the fairy gate. I'm afraid you've taken the wrong medicine and recognized the wrong person. My demons, my rebellion. ”
Nafa Xiang turned around with Lang Yu, and his face twitched (moved) in the roaring electric light.
Even the ancestors had to be kind and pleasant, and the faces of Tong Xuanzi and the two elders standing in the void turned white with fright, white and yellow, yellow and green, and turned into a bitter color of black, green, black and green.
"The disciple visits the ancestor and asks the ancestor to punish him. ”
The old man didn't even look at them, and continued: "Xiaoyou bombarded me for being too Xuanmen, you should give me a reason." ”
"You can see for yourself, but you Taixuanmen invited the elders of the Nine Sects to set up a formation to kill me first. As the female elder said, survival of the fittest, natural selection, under the catastrophe, whoever lives and dies is left to fate. ”
"Daoyou must have misunderstood, the Nether Immortal Gate doesn't know the identity of your friend, and if you are offended, the old man will naturally give you an explanation. ”
"Who are you, how do you know who I am?"
This is the answer that Langyu wants.
"Old man, Guan Qiming, the elder of the Xuanling Sect of the Xuanling Sect of the True Immortal Realm, as for the identity of the Daoist...... I don't know what to call that Dharma Body?"
"My master-Yang Xiao. Do you recognize it?"
"Sizzle!" Guan Qiming shrank his eyes and gasped. It was not difficult to see from his gaze that the guess had come true, and with a hint of fear.
As for how the Sect Master accepted a disciple in the Nether Realm, it was not for him to know.
Slow?
Guan Qiming's eyes gradually became strict, and he remembered the Heavenly Palace Order, and it seemed that he had really discovered a big secret. The Xiaoyao Sect actually succeeded?
A hint of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, but he immediately covered it up.
Boom!
Now that the catastrophe is being staged, even if he is in real form, he can only watch.
"Since you are a disciple of Sect Master Yang, everything is easy to say, please accept this thunder tribulation, and the old man will give you a satisfactory explanation. ”
"What is the place in the True Immortal Realm?
"This ...... The matter is related to the secrets of the upper realm, and the old man does not dare to talk about it, otherwise the master of the Taoist friend should have told you a long time ago, and when the Taoist friend ascends to the upper realm, he will naturally know. ”
"Give me those old miscellaneous hairs first, the hole will disappear for me, and the immortal weapon must be returned to me!"
"Master!Spirit Root!" the thunder dragon reminded.
"That's right, take ten more spiritual roots and a hundred bottles of pills!"
This lion's mouth was too big, and Guan Qiming was trembling. How much heritage an immortal sect has, he knows better than Tong Xuanzi.
"Daoist friends are inevitably too deceitful, even if your master is close to him, he will give this sect a face. ”
"Whatever you want!"
Even if Yang Xiao comes, he may not dare to lead the thunder tribulation! The matter of the upper realm, then I have to wait until I ascend, I must get back the immortal weapon today!
The figure flashed, aiming at the immortal mountain below.
"Wait!"
It's late.
With a burst of purple light, a mountain peak smashed down dozens of zhang and left the formation.
The power of the thunderstorm is getting bigger and bigger, although Langyu will not let it grow endlessly, but Guan Qiming doesn't know how long Langyu can hold on. If he could fight a few immortal mountains and kill this kid, he would admit it. But can Langyu find his own death?
No one has ever used this kind of play, not even Guan Qiming has seen it, so there is no way to judge, if Lang Yu sees a good thing and leaves, who will he cry to for this loss. If an immortal mountain is destroyed, the gate protection array will not be able to start, and the Taixuanmen will be defenseless from now on.
After weighing the pros and cons, Guan Qiming looked at Tong Xuanzi with a murderous gaze: "You are waiting to get his immortal weapon?!"
The immortal weapon is the supreme existence in this realm, but in the hands of a sect master's disciple, Guan Qiming was not surprised at all.
"This ......" Tong Xuanzi lowered his body and turned his head to look at Zeng Zhongxuan.
Zeng Zhongxuan really wanted to kick him away, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. Tie Qing's face immediately turned purple, and he had to turn over and take out the Qinghong Sword.
"Whoosh!" Guan Qiming pointed, Qinghong Sword flew into his hand, and shook it, revealing a trace of reluctance in an instant.
He also has a fairy weapon, but compared to the one in his hand, his own is like a toy. This sword, simple and atmospheric, exudes an aura of desolation. And it's also a thunder attribute.
This is a magic weapon that has been cultivated for 10,000 years, only a little more.
"A hundred bottles of pills are fine, but there are only three spirit roots. ”
"Eight. ”
"Five. ”
"Take it. ”
"Daoist friends want to withdraw from Taixuanmen. ”
"In three breaths, I want the black hole to disappear. ”
Three breaths of time, I still want to bombard again! Can Qinglian Peak still withstand it without the protection of the big array?
"Give him the spiritual root and close the big array!" Guan Qiming said sharply, and at the same time, he raised his hand and threw out the Qinghong Sword.
This is the law of the Daochen Realm, and it is quite enjoyable to solve problems with combat power.
Lang Yu took the sword in his hand, and sensed it slightly, hehe, Bai Wei was still sleeping, and at this time he seemed to feel a familiar breath, and his little nose moved.
It was too late to speak, Lang Yu's divine sense immediately withdrew, reached out and grabbed Tong Xuanzi's ring, and flashed a shapeshifting shadow.
"Bang!" A ball of fire hit the left wing, and the Jinpeng wing was smashed into a mess, tumbling and falling hundreds of feet, and Lang Yu was shocked and spurted a mouthful of blood.
Maybe he won't be able to hold on for another breath, but no one dares to bet.
The portal "poofed" and vanished.
It was easy to come, and if you wanted to go back, the elders of the eight immortal sects had to run away by themselves.