The wolf knife was slammed, proving that Lang Yu still didn't want to destroy this spirit, not to mention whether Zu Bao could bear it if he blew himself up, as long as he still wanted to live, this life-saving treasure could not be lost. If the Xuanyang Ding is shattered, the human race will have nothing to fear, and Lang Yu will be equivalent to committing suicide.

Therefore, he still has to use this tripod to protect himself from the Xuan Realm.

Of course, if it comes to the moment of life and death, Lang Yu is really ready to let him be buried with him. Because this machine spirit is also a thing of the immortal race, and it is not a good thing, the little fat man clearly wants to use Lang Yu to find his master.

Hum!

Lang Yu secretly sneered in his heart, and reached out to grab the Sky Wolf Knife.

In the south of the Xuan Realm, around a huge ball of light blue light, suddenly the celestial phenomena changed greatly, and a terrifying aura instantly spread to the two immortal gates hundreds of thousands of miles away. All the cultivators rose up, but they just watched, no one dared to approach, one by one the kings overhauled one after another, but no one would have thought that a killing machine of destruction had been shrouded over their heads. And the maker of this killing machine turned out to be just an immortal monarch Xiaoxiu.

In the space of the Demon Emperor, the little fat man was finally forced out, which was simpler. The exclamations of those Immortal Emperors were enough to prove that they recognized this thing. Since you're scared, it's easy to do.

Even if you master the laws of space, will you be faster than me!

Outside the demon domain, the light flashed, and Lang Yu was already holding the knife in his hand, and roared: "If you don't want to destroy the ancestral treasure, let me dodge ......"

However, after these few words of Liao Liao, Lang Yu suddenly lost his voice, as if he was stuffed into his mouth by a ball of cloth.

"Huh?!"

only had time to raise his eyes, and he saw that the magic knife retreated from the little fat man's eyebrows, and even the person withdrew seven or eight zhang with the knife, which was completely beyond Lang Yu's control.

And in his sea of consciousness, he only felt a flicker, as if he had a dream of Nanke, and when he woke up, he was still motionless like a wood carving clay sculpture. ......

But that Xuanyang Ding moved, tilted slightly, and was about to fly.

"W-wh

Bai Kun's silver armor suddenly shone brightly, and a cloud of white light turned into a giant snow wolf, causing a scream. Xuanyang Ding trembled and froze, as if an invisible rope pulling it had been severed. But Langyu trembled and sobered up.

"Run!?

With a flick of his feet in the void, he floated up, his wrists flipped over, and the magic knife screamed and plunged straight into the flames of Xuanyang Ding.

For the things of the immortals, Lang Yu has no feelings. For the consequences of this knife, Langyu can't imagine it at all. In fact, every gamble is not hovering on the edge of life and death. Without a mortal threat, those Immortal Monarchs would not stop.

However, this little fat man is not trivial.

What is a machine spirit?

It was the soul of a magic weapon, and when it was in the Daochen Realm, what a cultivator could refine was to replace the spirit with a demon spirit, and it was a spiritual weapon. And the real spiritual weapon is the cultivation of thousands of years, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and then the treasure weapon will give birth to its own spiritual wisdom. Such a thing is not something that the owner can't control. This is the treasure in the hands of the Nine Heavens Realm Immortal Monarch and Immortal King.

The artifact is the embodiment of the artifact, and it can even cultivate on its own, shuttle through the void, and be able to absorb the energy between heaven and earth, which is the symbol of the artifact.

So, what about the ancestral artifacts that exist in legends? It is said that this kind of thing has its own space in its body, and the spirit of the instrument can exist without its body, and it can change in a myriad of ways, and it must have it

A strange technique, which was incomparable to the cultivators of the human race. It is conceivable that such things, except for immortal ancestor-level figures, they will not be able to catch them at all, and even if they are mixed in the market, no one will be able to recognize them.

This kind of ancestral spirit is also one of the few in the Nine Heavens Realm, who can touch it? Even if they see it, who would dare to move it?

When the Nine Heavens Ancestor was there, no one dared to mess with it, but now that the Ancestors have disappeared, this ancestral treasure has also disappeared and will never be seen again. The only news is that the three ancestral treasures of the Demon Ancestor were sealed in the Liluo Sea.

Now that the Xuanyang Ding of the Immortal Ancestor has appeared, the significance is quite great.

It's a pity that now this thing has fallen into the hands of Lang Yu, if this knife is inserted again, I'm afraid that the entire nine days will not be able to bear it. The consequences should be imaginable for Langyu. At that time, the spirit of Bai Wei Hua was lost, and its body was withered under the law of heaven and earth, and the instrument spirit, just like the soul of a person, at least became a walking corpse when the soul died, so if the little fat man was blown away, Zubao would become an extremely solid waste, and then it would be impossible for tens of millions of years.

This kid is crazy!

Is Blood Shuai really going to destroy this thing?!

"You can't kill it!" Looking at Lang Yu's decisive sword, Ling Zhu exclaimed in surprise and flew towards the Sky Wolf Knife.

Even Bai Kun, who was still whistling, shouted: "Blood handsome......"

But the distance of seven or eight zhang, for an immortal monarch, is it still called distance, the eighteen immortal emperors in the distance did not come back to their senses, and the purple light flashed, and appeared between the eyes of the little fat man again.

"Hum—"

Lang Yu suddenly felt a dizziness in front of him again, and Xuanyang Ding still floated away.

Good means!

Lang Yu's upper and lower teeth gritted and refocused his soul. That Bai Kun let out another scream helplessly, his body sank, and he stepped down on Xuanyang Ding, but he looked at the sky with an angry face.

"White Emperor, are you going to destroy the ancestral treasure too?"

A calm and slightly angry celestial sound clearly echoed in the sea of consciousness of everyone. Three faint colored clouds appeared in the sky in the distance, and the eighteen immortal emperors looked startled, and immediately turned around and worshipped.

"See the Immortal Lord. ”

"Immortal Lord?...... Time and space rewind?" Langyu's eyes shrank and understood. That Xuanyang Ding didn't move at all, but his own spells were retreated again and again.

This time, if the immortal lord had such ability, he would not be able to touch Xuanyang Ding at all.

There seemed to be a fluttering figure in each of the three colored clouds, a cultivator in the Dao Convergence Period, who was already in harmony with heaven and earth, so it was not something that Lang Yu could see.

Immortal clan, for the sake of the ancestral treasure, is this all out?

Although Lang Yu has only just entered the Nine Heavens Realm, he doesn't seem to be a stranger to the role of the Immortal Lord, and the first person under the Nine Heavens Ancestor should be the same level as those Demon Lords.

Is this going to be a hard robbery?!

Losing this life-saving thing, the consequences of Langyu can be imagined.

When the immortal lord appeared, there would probably be no accidents, and the immortal emperors put away their spells and turned around to see them. But Lang Yu couldn't just die so cheaply, and the two ancestral treasures couldn't just be given to the immortal clan.

Just when the Demon Emperor Bai Kun stared at the colorful cloud that was speaking, the golden light flashed on Lang Yu's hand, and he leaned forward and grabbed Xuanyang Ding. A red light in the center of his eyebrows really forced into the ding, and only in the blink of an eye, the big hand was withdrawn, and the Xuanyang Ding was held in the palm again.

Lang Yu's reaction was fast enough, and this time it seemed that the three old immortal masters hadn't had time to make a move. Lang Yu turned his head to look at the clouds in the north, he wanted to see how the old guy let the things in his hands run out again.

As long as there is a change around him, Langyu will definitely let these two ancestral weapons fight again. In such a situation, it is useless to be afraid of death.

"Huh. ”

Among the three clouds of colorful clouds, I don't know which immortal lord it was, and chuckled. That tone didn't seem to pay attention to Lang Yu's movements, or maybe it was already expected by them.

Before the Demon Emperor Bai Kun could speak, the voice of the king of the world without joy and sorrow sounded in the void again.

"This little Taoist friend doesn't need to be nervous, if the deity wants to kill you, you have already died for a long time. ”

"Hmph. Bai Kun snorted coldly, retreated and landed beside Lang Yu and said, "Immortal Lord Hong, the cow doesn't blow like this. If this emperor is not mistaken, the three immortal masters are just a divine thought. I was deceived back then, and I almost fell into your blood oath, do you still want to come to collect blood?"

"Hmm, hehe, why did the White Emperor say this, he entered the fairy world back then, but we had an appointment first, and each took what he needed. Now that the demon clan in the Xuan Realm is in your hands, the deity has broken his word. Besides, this person is not a blood handsome. "The Immortal Lord in that colorful cloud is not in a hurry or annoyed, as if everything is really under control.

The White Emperor looked at the blue eyes in the sky and flickered, and sneered: "Of course he is not the blood handsome of the year, otherwise such juniors would dare to hunt and kill." Even your three divine thoughts-hum, I'm afraid I can't stop this emperor from destroying this treasure. ”

As an emperor, he must have a different insight from Lang Yu, and as soon as these words came out, it also made Lang Yu breathe a sigh of relief. The old demon emperor's words make sense, with Lang Yu's understanding of the human race, if they can really easily kill people and seize treasures, there will be no current discussion.

It turned out that this was just a divine thought of the immortal lord. So what will happen to the true body of the Immortal Lord? Are the three old things doing this deeply, and there is already a murderous intention hidden in their hearts......

The old demon emperor is going to be fooled!

Lang Yu couldn't wait, the light in his hand flashed, and the sword was opposite, as for whether he was a blood handsome, there was no need to answer them: "I don't care who you are, if you don't want to destroy this treasure, let me get out of the way." Otherwise, you can see if I'm afraid of death!"

"Hehe, the White Emperor also participated in the Great War of the Demon Clan back then, have you forgotten how the blood commander fell? Now that the Holy Land of the Xuan Realm has appeared, this treasure is the only one that can compete with the demons. It is easy to destroy this treasure, then the Five Realms may also become the blood food of the Demon Lord. ”

"Five...... Demon Lord?" Demon Emperor Bai Kun didn't seem to know about Liluohai, his expression changed, and he looked at the colorful clouds in disbelief.

"Three years ago, he broke the seal at the same time as the five demon lords. ”

The White Emperor looked back at Lang Yu. After three breaths, his eyes stared at the ring on Langyu's hand, and he nodded excitedly. The voice of another old man in the colorful clouds in the northeast direction came: "Junior, since you have arrived in the Xuan Realm, do you still want to hide from the Dharma Eye of the deity? Hmph, do you think that you can pretend to be the reincarnation of the Ice Lord with such a appearance? Release the Holy Maiden immediately, and the deity can not care about your offense against the Ice Lord." ”

"Huh?" Lang Yu's face sank, and he turned his head to look, still unable to see anything clearly. But the old man's words made Lang Yu feel a chill in his heart: How terrifying is the existence of the Immortal Lord?! Could it be that these old guys were really monitoring themselves when they were in the Snow Sword Sect?

But why not make a move?!

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