Zhulan hit the water for nothing, if this kid doesn't survive, who will dare to step forward, and let anyone be cannon fodder?

Jin Zhenmo didn't move or say anything for a while.

If you don't chase it, just let him get away with it?

Chasing, it's another duck that can't be eaten.

It was not difficult for Lang Yu's mind to understand that if the old demon king had this ability, he would have to do it.

Jin Zhenmo let out a long sigh of relief: "Give me chase." ”

Even if you can't fight, you have to chase it, otherwise, how can you explain it in the Burial Demon Valley? His grandmother's, the sable clan infighting itself shouldn't have intervened.

Nearly a hundred big and small demon kings chased north listlessly like ducks that had been hungry for three days.

To the north, then to the north, all the way to the north, this direction is easy to find, not far, at the speed of the wings of the golden peng, only flew for less than a day, and the colorful sky appeared.

The aurora was changing in the sky, and under the colorful light of thousands of miles, a small mushroom cloud was rapidly approaching the fiery Red Burial Demon Valley.

The flames in the valley were soaring, and dozens of white pillars of light rose into the sky.

Beneath his feet were scorched wood and black stone, and billowing smoke billowed from the outermost edge.

Is this kind of place accessible to people?

Lang Yu stared into the fiery valley and slowed down. Such a place, people will definitely not be able to enter, but the cultivator can, at least he knows that Lu Ziyun should be down there, and the Upper Immortal Gate should also be in that sky, as well as the few black hands that snatched the Heavenly Wolf Knife.

Gradually approaching the flickering firelight, Lang Yu stretched out his hand and held the Sky Wolf Knife. The Demon Emperor's ability, he has no bottom in his heart, and this thing is still the safest thing to hold in his hand.

Jin Peng's wings flapped, and Lang Yu, who had a thundercloud on his head, rushed into the edge of the Burial Demon Valley.

After thousands of miles, there was no one quietly, Lang Yu's eyes stared at the sea of fire in front of him, but his divine sense quietly looked at the thousands of miles around him.

Is there no one guarding it?

It was impossible, but it was inevitable that no one would come near his consciousness. Because of the clouds overhead.

The flames on the outside of the Burial Demon Valley are tickling, and for Lang Yu, who majored in fire Xuanqi, it is like soaking in a warm water spring.

A large golden bird flapped its wings in the flickering firelight, and it was like a sparrow flying into the entire Burial Demon Valley.

The rolling red cloud overhead dissolved into the fire, leaving only a faint leaden gray.

The angry sea of fire gradually became a little biting, and a stream of fire appeared in Lang Yu's divine consciousness, trickling like a stream.

Not all flames are fire energy, and the seemingly rolling mortal fire is useless to cultivators.

When he arrived here, there was a change in Lang Yu's body, the meridians of the "Seven Flame Jue" were excited, and the Fire Yuan God in the sea of consciousness opened his eyes with a feeling, and Jin Pengyi seemed to have a very comfortable message. The wolf knife in his hand trembled, and he wanted to fly.

The energy of the origin between heaven and earth is like a sumptuous feast, which has just begun.

However, the crisis also began.

Lang Yu in the flight closed his eyes with his eyebrows, he was trying his best to search for the sea of fire around him, and even condensed his divine consciousness into a wisp and swept it left and right.

He had a feeling as if countless eyes were locking on him.

This is not unexpected, but what is disturbing is that Langyu does not know where the other party is.

Hundreds of miles further, Langyu didn't dare to fly.

The fire Xuan Qi had already appeared in the shape of a distinct flame, and perhaps hundreds of miles away there was the flame quality in the original Heartless Old Tree. It's not that Langyu can't hold on, and it's not that someone is blocking the way ahead.

On the contrary, in Lang Yu's induction, crises and peeping appeared behind him, and he couldn't go back.

The reason why he didn't leave was because the murderous aura above his head suddenly became nothing, and the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation was disappearing.

This is the most terrible thing, the talisman is going to be lost, do you dare to go?

A strange place, unpredictable life and death, Langyu did not expect this situation.

Not daring to move forward, Lang Yu paused slightly and turned his head to fly east. Now he has to think about Zu Sang's words, he has to find someone to confirm it.

Following the guidance of the sable in the sea of knowledge, after three breaths, four people appeared in the fire in front of them. Three white, one black, four figures, three people in white, looked at Lang Yu from a distance and nodded, but the tall old man in black touched his bare chin and laughed.

"Hahahaha! Lu Lao'er is really lucky, mother. ”

This sound is too bad. However, Lang Yu smiled, retracted his wings and pushed his nose, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Lang Yu has seen the ancestor and the Yuan Emperor." ”

Of the four people, Lang Yu knew two, one was Lu Ziyun, and the other was the old Yuan Huang who captured the big black ape. The aura of the two people in the middle is even more terrifying, and it seems that they can guess who they are.

Lu Ziyun smiled and turned his head to look at the two old men in white in the middle: "Ancestor, this is the son of the Holy Maiden." Then he said to Lang Yu: "Don't meet the two ancestors yet." ”

Ancestor, it seems that he is even taller than Lu Ziyun. Lang Yu was out of sight, he thought it was the ancestor of the other two clans.

Langyu had to bow down and bow again.

The two white-haired old men just looked at the pair of golden wings, and after a while, the old man on the left said: "Protect Bailu Mountain and take back the clan land, this is not where you came." ”

"Back to the ancestors, the younger generations are also entrusted here, and they have no choice but to do so, and forgive the incompetence of the younger generations, the Lu family was attacked by the Bai family and the lion clan, and did not return to Bailu Mountain. ”

"Huh?"

"What?!" Lu Ziyun lifted his body and flew over. "What are you talking about?, the Bai family dares to attack the Holy Maiden?"

"This ......," Lang Yu sent a message.

"Hmm, Bai Fengyang, you are so bold!" Lu Ziyun gritted his teeth and said hatefully, turning around and sending the news to the two ancestors.

The corner of the old man's eyebrows on the left jumped, he turned his head slightly to look at the south, and said calmly: "You go back first, and take the people back to Linghu Mountain first." I have my own arrangements for this. ”

"Hehe, the two old boys of Bai Dianchen didn't dare to leave, and it happened that the emperor also went to visit Bailu Mountain. Hahahaha......" Emperor Yuan burst out laughing again.

"Hmph, Yuan Kun, you are so capable, can you only be majestic in front of juniors!"

With a sneer, five figures appeared a hundred miles away in the southern firelight, and they were also old men in white, and they could be heard without asking, and the voice came from the angry old man with raised eyebrows on the side.

The people of the Bai family came.

Lang Yu knew that the sable in the sea could clearly distinguish it.

"Lu Jingqi, thirty years ago, you stole the Holy Blood, and today you ...... Let this kid hand over the holy relics of the Heavenly Palace, and the emperor can not blame the past. The old man in the middle of the Bai family looked at Lang Yu and said coldly.

The emperor on the left side of the Lu family is probably Lu Jingqi, and when he heard this, he looked up at the old demon emperor of the Bai family and said: "The holy relics of the Heavenly Palace, those who are destined to get it, this emperor once told you about this matter, it is your Bai family who is too bold." Thirty drops of holy blood, the Lu family repaid it with thirty drops of emperor blood, but you don't want it. No wonder the Lu family is unkind. ”

"Hmph, Emperor Lu has a lot, the income of the Heavenly Palace is shared by the two clans, and you want to break your oath?"

"The last time the heavenly palace was opened, no one from the mink clan entered, how could they be shared, if they broke the oath, they had their own heavenly inspection, and the holy woman came out, it was the co-master of the two clans, and the Bai family committed it, and they should know their crimes. ”

"Hmph. Bai Yuancheng shook his head. "Whether it is a saint or not, it is not your Lu family's seal. ”

"Okay, since Emperor Cheng doesn't admit it, Bai Lushan will give it to you, and it will save the emperor trouble. In exchange for the thirty-three cities in the northeast with the emperor's blood, the Heavenly Demon Palace is probably very happy about this transaction. ”

"Haha, old fellow, I'm afraid you don't have this chance......"

"Hahahaha......" The sky suddenly let out another long laugh like a thunderbolt.

"That's right, since the Emperor Treasure has been sent to the Burial Demon Valley, there is no need to take it to the Heavenly Demon Palace again. ”

Hong Zhong's aluminum-like voice sounded, and the void trembled slightly.

The four emperors of the Lu family fell in front of Lang Yu in shock, and looked up.

Lang Yu retreated for more than twenty zhang in a row, and actually dodged the ancestor of the Lu family, and looked up at the golden-armored lion that stepped out of the sky.

Three zhang high, one zhang fat, square head and big face, one curly hair, golden light. The hand touched the corner of the bearded mouth, a pair of ringed eyes like golden bells, and looked at Langyu's wings greedily.

As soon as this demon came out, fourteen demon emperors immediately flashed around. The lion, tiger, bear and deer have different shapes, and when they reach the level of the Demon Emperor, they don't even bother to transform into a human form, but their limbs are human-shaped, and most of the parts still maintain the appearance of the body, which can be distinguished at a glance.

"Huh?"

The three ancestors of the Bai family were also stupid, reflexively looked up at the sky, and exclaimed.

Fifteen Demon Emperors, the two Bai Lu families are not enough to see together.

If you have strength, you can be a yellow sparrow, but if you don't have the capital, you can only be a cicada, Lang Yu pushed his nose and looked at the big face in the sky expressionlessly.

"Haha, junior, hand over the imperial treasure and the knife, the emperor can be the master, and the more than 30 cities of the Lu family will be returned to the original owner. ”

The big lion in mid-air, with a square mouth, made a condition.

Of course, this is still looking at the face of the two ancestors of the Lu family, and this condition cannot be refuted or questioned. There is also a sense of charity in the words.

With such a terrifying aura, Lang Yu has a feeling of being like duckweed, in this huge wave of the emperor, it seems that as long as there is a slight fluctuation, it will be doomed.

It should all come out, but it's certainly not all of it. It's just the pair of eyes that have been chasing after me. His location is just the southeast corner of the Burial Demon Valley.

Bathed in this oppression, I know my own insignificance.

Jin Peng's wings must be extraordinary, but it seems that he is really blind when he is inserted in Lang Yu's body.

The current Langyu really can't tell whether he has broken into the ban or the result of this group of royal-level bigwigs suppressing it.

The Apocalypse doesn't seem to be a threat to them anymore.

Lu Jingqi leaned back and hugged his fists and said: "It's not appropriate for the Lion Emperor to say this, the two clans guard the Burial Demon Valley together, the holy relics of the Heavenly Palace, and those who are destined to get it, this is also the choice of the Emperor of Heaven." The lion emperor is forced to make a move, and the old decay is only disrespectful. ”

"Hahahaha. Lu Jingqi, you are a little too self-conscious, what you said is right, those who have a fate in the heavenly palace get it, and whoever gets it is naturally fate. This junior has caused a sensation in most of the gods, the old man has made a move, and since he was personally sent to the Burial Demon Valley today, of course it is the fate of the emperor. ”

Fate?

Hehe, Lang Yu had to laugh.

I really can't imagine that a demon emperor's face can be so big?!