Langyu's eyes were full of murder.

The yellow-robed old man on the opposite side was also not afraid.

Golden bow wings.

The sword struck the air.

For the private discussion below, there is no need to explain. The dignified murderous aura is no longer concealed. Only this time there was no need to sign up, because the real sect master was already dead in Lang Yu's eyes. It's just a demon in front of you. Although the breath of the human race is still there, Lang Yu believes that he is no longer saved, but he still doesn't understand the methods of the demon lord.

The sword qi shook over, and a roll of yellow sand floated for thousands of feet.

This technique is not bad, it is the inheritance technique of its sect, and no one will doubt it.

Lang Yu's golden bow contracted, and a faint yellow dust was involved in the sky-shooting arrow. The best fairy treasure, golden wind hunting, air conditioning.

An early Xuan Immortal challenged the Immortal Monarch, and the god was fearless and regarded death as home. What does he want to do?!

The existence of an immortal monarch is murderous when he makes a move, does he want to kill chickens and scare monkeys?!

The battlefield was stormy, and the cultivators of the Seven Sects were silent.

It's not scared, many people seem to be confused.

With a small repair to make up the number, this play has been done too much! But I have to admit that the acting is too realistic, why should a reincarnated immortal monarch enter the Thunder Sea?!

Finally someone sneered and shook their heads. If you look at it any longer, it will make you vomit blood with anger. is so aggressive, and in the end, there is a sentence of 'admit defeat', I don't know how many people can withstand this bloody ending.

Just when many people expected a helpless result, a golden lightning bolt lit up overhead.

"Whew!" the arrow shot at the sky.

A flying dragon rushed into the yellow sand with a long groan, pushing away the thick sand dust with a crescent-shaped aura. The clash of laws provoked a starlight disillusionment, and there was a thunderous roar.

"Puff puff...... Bang bang bang ......"

The Yuanluo Sect cultivator on the opposite side resisted with an expressionless sword, and slowly retreated. In the void of more than 100 zhang between the two, two cone-shaped celestial balls of light of gold and silver were formed, and the sky-shooting arrow was actually slowly forced after rushing through two-thirds of the distance. The old man of the Yuanluo Sect burst into a yellow robe, and the three body protection immortal lights lit up as if they were ignited.

The murderous aura has not diminished in the slightest, and the old man has done his best. The breath in the field is by no means weaker than the duel in the middle stage, is this still fake?!

"Burning...... Longevity...... Meta!?"

The immortals under the Seven Gates were shocked. How can such an attack energy still deceive the magic eye of a Xuan Immortal of the same level, would anyone be willing to burn Shouyuan to dedicate it to an Immortal Monarch?!

Lang Yu looked at the phoenix wings that flickered with golden light from the Heaven-Shaking Bow, and gradually narrowed his eyes, this breath is not the Demon Lord, it should indeed be the divine thought of this cultivation. At this moment, he also seemed to wonder if he had sensed it wrong.

However, under the arrow that shot into the sky, the blue and bright long sword finally flashed a faint black line, and under Lang Yu's gaze, it disappeared in an instant.

Don't you dare to show up? It seems that the two races of humans and demons will not really join forces, I'm afraid it's just a kind of concession from the true immortals, otherwise there will be no battle of sealing the demon well, the aura of the black qi is weak, if it is not for the battle with the demon race, it will probably be difficult to notice.

Then force you to show up, but see how the Seven Temples explain!

Lang Yu snorted coldly and pulled out the Heaven-Shaking Bow again: "Fallen Soul." ”

The second arrow flew out and rushed towards the first ball of light with a silver soul light. The light on the tip of the golden arrow flashed like lightning, and a silver light quietly passed through the protection of the yellow-robed old man.

This is a divine consciousness attack, although the cultivators have never seen the power of the arrow that shoots the sky, but the consequences of this arrow are undoubted, the sect leader of the Yuan Luo Sect is abolished, and if Lang Yu wants to stop, he will inevitably suffer the backlash of the self-detonating divine soul.

Is this still acting?!

"Sizzle......" "Ah?......hh

Under the seven gates, one by one, the overhaul opened his mouth and glared.

What a hit!

"Poof—— bang—— boom!"

In the blink of an eye, there was a bang, and the sky was pitch black, and ten thousand golden lights exploded.

The sect master of the Yuan Luo Sect didn't seem to stop the Falling Soul Arrow at all, and in the pupils of the cultivators, the soul arrow pierced through the head, and then the golden ball of light exploded, and the immortal weapon in his hand also exploded, and the terrifying spatial cracks covered the void like black broken glass.

"Huh?" Lang Yu was stunned for a moment, a bow, the third arrow shot down, followed his own sense, and locked the falling yellow-robed old man in the moment the crack was closed.

However, a strange red light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he looked at Lang Yu's imperceptible smile and was transmitted back to the immortal gate of the Cloud Storage Palace. The sky-shooting arrow hit the five-colored light curtain headlong, and the "buzz" sound was blocked.

"Lord Xianjun, he has already lost. ”

The law enforcement hall above the immortal gate spoke for the first time.

"Bang!"

The old man in the yellow robe fell heavily on the platform, vomited a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and died of exhaustion.

It's really dead, and I don't even have the sense of the soul anymore. The cultivators on the Sendai of the Chuyun Hall were stunned.

It is also customary for cultivators to die in battle, but the death of this sect master of the Yuan Luo Sect is too strange, fighting with the Immortal Monarch, not hesitating to burn the longevity yuan, is it completely a way of fighting with the same end, does this person have a grudge against Wang Daoxuan? Or do you feel impatient to live? Dying also caused a catastrophe for the Yuan Luo Sect.

Lang Yu looked at the two palace guards and took a hard breath.

The black devil, I'm afraid he can't kill it, and the power of his three arrows didn't hurt him at all. It was driving Xuan Xian to fight, and in the end, that spirit body must have been devoured by him, but the demonic energy on the old man in the yellow robe disappeared strangely.

The result of the challenge was a big surprise to everyone, and one by one the old guys were stunned.

This is not acting, and Xianjun's shot is too ruthless, and he even has to chase and shoot outside the formation. Who would dare to challenge such a ruthless master......

"Hey, hey, hey...... Good arrow, Lord Xianjun didn't give people a chance to admit defeat, it's too cruel. ”

Someone in the northwest smiled grimly and flew up.

"Red Wind Sect, Feng Yanzi. ”

Under the seven gates, there are many people who know this person. The mid-stage Xuan Immortal, the great sect master of the Red Wind Sect, was dressed in a flaming red robe, a red fire sword in his hand, and a high-grade immortal weapon.

However, in Lang Yu's eyes, he was still a demon cultivator.

Looking at Feng Yanzi, who had an icy face, he couldn't help but glance back at Liu Zonglin.

One demon turned into a hundred bodies, it was difficult for Lang Yu to distinguish whether they had a main body or not, there were more than twenty people in this holy martial arts conference alone, if they were all such cultivations, it would be difficult, if they didn't sacrifice to the thunder, it seemed impossible to kill them.

Lang Yu lowered his head and groaned for a moment, nodding slightly. Do you want to stop me from entering the Thunder Sea? Then you must be afraid of the ancient scrolls, and the deity has no time to play with you.

Raising his eyes, he locked onto Feng Yanzi and raised his sky-shaking bow.

"Spitfire Streaming!"

"Fallen Soul!"

The two of them sacrificed the spell almost at the same time, and more than a hundred blood-colored fireballs were stirred up in the middle of the sky, and under the stirring of the long sword, the whining wind sounded, rolled into a twisted flower, and bombarded Lang Yu.

The golden and silver arrow also tore through the sky, impartially piercing the center of the pillar of fire.

The murderous aura was still there, but the rotating pillar of fire was even crazier than the yellow sand that had just arrived, and it seemed that it had deliberately avoided the arrow of divine consciousness, and it was blasted four or five times over, becoming a blazing fire tube, and rushed over with Lang Yu in a horizontal clasp, ignoring the golden dragon that locked his life and pointed straight at his eyebrows.

The light of the law that shot the arrow in the sky didn't stop the whirling pillar of fire, and Lang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and retreated for more than ten miles.

"Burning...... Let's do it!"

Feng Yanzi's immortal weapon shook, and he became a fireball, as if a huge lamp of a three-color flame was burning.

Another desperate one, this blow probably burned seventy or eighty percent of Shouyuan, and it was more than that! Why is there such a great hatred? Could it be that Wang Daoxuan killed their Taoist companion hundreds of years ago?

The cultivators under the battlefield, seeing this scene one by one, opened their brains, if it weren't for the hatred of killing his wife and taking his children, who would have tried his best to kill the immortal monarch, and these two people still have a lot of longevity.

In the Seven Holy Temples, the three of them also frowned, and the three sect masters of the Dao Xuan Sect looked at each other.

This is not an easy challenge, there must be another reason.

Xuanyang Immortal Monarch's eyes drooped, and he had no intention of stopping it, and now it was to stop it, and that Feng Yanzi was also useless.

"Boom!"

The firelight rolled by, enveloping Lang Yu in it, and a stunned voice immediately came from below: "Huh?"

"What? Five Immortal Lights!"

In the midst of that twisted sea of fire, the whole human form bent like a burning flame, and the golden bow became a serpentine image. Only the five-colored fairy light shimmered out.

The reincarnated immortal body comes with the Five Elements True Yuan, which shouldn't be surprising, it's just that Langyu's light is too strong, and the True Immortal Ancestor is not too worried.

Wang Daoxuan, it's too bad!

There was also a suspicious inhalation in the Seven Temples: "Sizzle......"

The Five Elements Immortal Light, how could it be taken away by the demons? They don't have this sign!

"Snort-" Feng Yanzi stared at Lang Yu in the firelight, not caring at all about the life-threatening arrows coming towards him, a gust of golden wind coldly penetrated the center of his eyebrows, the old guy just raised his head, and calmly drank a word in his mouth: "Explosion!"

The sea of fire exploded, the immortal weapon exploded, and even Feng Yanzi's body was full of flesh and blood, and only one head was swept up in a wisp of black gas in the shattered void.

This time, Lang Yu didn't even have a chance to open a second bow. With his eyebrows tightened, he kept Yuanguang and watched the black devil escape from the battlefield with a smirking face.

Five Immortal Lights, the best immortal weapons, kill two sect masters in seconds.

No wonder a newly advanced Xuan Immortal slapped a red light with one palm, this reincarnated immortal body really has the combat power to challenge the later stage. It's just that the shot is too cruel. I'm afraid it's not that the two sect masters don't want to run, but they can't run under the best immortal weapon.

Under the immortal gate, an indignant look flashed in the eyes of one by one. An immortal monarch who abused and killed the sect master of the lower clan, there was always some anger among the people, even if he knew that his imagination was unreasonable, he couldn't help but be imagined.

Someone set their eyes on several late-stage sect masters of the main hall. Could it be that just let a Xuan Immortal easily enter the Thunder Sea?

But would anyone dare to mess with a future true immortal? and there was a danger of falling.

The firelight in the battlefield dissipated, the sky recovered, and Langyu gently wiped the corners of his mouth. Even under the attack of the natal law, it seems that it is not very comfortable.

"Lord Xianjun doesn't seem to have done his best, it's not so easy to enter the Thunder Sea. ”

Another one who was sent to death actually came from the door of Tianding Palace. Listening to the tone, it doesn't seem like a dragger, but it's a pity that it's too weak, but it's just an early stage of the small sect master-Liu Zonglin.