Section 1215 Big Brother!

The Nine Heavens Realm is absolutely so big that Lang Yu is beyond imagination. The Demon Realm he saw was only on the edge of the eastern corner.

Now this flight, the world in front of me doesn't feel much less, but the speed of Jinpeng wings is too slow, once a wing over the mountains, leaving behind the white clouds, but now it has become a leisurely stroll. From time to time, he looked back at the two small islands behind him, as if he was flying with him, and he was reluctant to leave his sight for a long time.

Hell, is it a lack of energy, or not enough mastery of the law!

Maybe it's both, but the ship behind it swooped up like a whirlwind.

When it was closer, the young man in the silver robe frowned, and then his face showed surprise: "Huh, it's not a demon clan, the breath is wrong...... It turned out to be a birdman?...... Hahahaha...... It really didn't take much effort to get it. God help me!"

Whether it is a bird or a human cannot be concealed in the eyes of the overhaul, however, what does it mean to be a person with two wings on his back?

Life demon wings, that is not an ordinary chance can be done. Even if you reach the spirit realm, you can open the demon vein, but the fusion of different blood should be seamless, how dangerous it is, after all, they are not demon clans, even if they are blood oath soul beasts, who can guarantee that there is no grudge, who will give away the cultivation of a body and even life without regrets?!

You can't catch a soulless dead wing, grab a living demon, you don't dare to catch it, but the demon wings that have been refined by another spirit body are easy to transplant to your own body.

The dream of flying, even if it is a king, is extremely hot, Tianpeng clan, the king of flight, the law of ontological wind. Not only can you exert extreme speed with a small amount of Xuan Qi, but also your perception of the law of wind will definitely be of great benefit.

Such an opportunity cannot be missed.

"Hey, hey, good boy!, take this person, this hall has a big reward!"

More than a dozen middle-aged old men beside him parted their wings and outflanked Lang Yu, but the silver-robed young man stood on the back of the divine eagle and slowed down, with a pair of phoenix eyes squinting slightly, admiring the golden wings rippling like water waves.

The Flying Star Palace, the Biyun Palace, are really two marginal islands, and they can't be compared with the Chuyun Hall or the Guanghua Hall at all, in comparison, they really can't be called continents.

is such a small island, and there are seven immortal kings as soon as they make a move, and nine top-level immortal monarchs pounce on Lang Yu at the same time.

The closer I came, the more relieved I was, this birdman did not have the symbol of the Immortal Sect on his body, he was an ownerless thing, of course, but if he had a little identity, did he still need to run?

Since he is not a member of the Immortal Sect, can he still run?

As soon as Jin Peng's wings opened, Lang Yu regretted it after three breaths.

The Nine Heavens Realm was far more terrifying than he imagined, and if he met an opponent casually, he would not be an opponent. Behind is the breath of the human race, and the shadow of the Daochen realm has not yet dispersed, that is, the natural enemy, and Jin Pengyi has exposed the identity of his demon clan. Unexpectedly, just after leaving the Hades Hall and entering the Senluo Palace, it turned out that there was no place for him in the Nine Heavens Realm.

What's even more helpless is that Jin Pengyi is no longer an invincible magic weapon, and it seems that he will fall into their snare if he doesn't wait for his Xuan Qi to run out. A group of overhauls is a kind of hunting posture, that expression, there is no chance to explain to the prey at all, and the siege itself seems to be a kind of fun, it is thousands of miles away, and there is still no one to say hello to Langyu.

No matter how many means you have, ten thousand clever plans, it is a bubble under absolute strength.

Lang Yu flipped his hand and copied three immortal weapons from the ring. In a desperate battle, do you rely on them? At this time, the power of the exploding sword may also be able to open up the distance of pursuit.

After thinking about it, he immediately hit the idea of the bloody knife again. However, the blood knife was only sealed into his sea of consciousness, and did not recognize him as the master, so it was just that the god was hanging above the head of the spirit, and there was no reaction at all.

"Huh. I'm sorry. ”

The desperate Lang Yu suddenly smiled. It seems that he has fallen into a game again, and he does not open the ancestor

Bao is a dead end, but it's a pity that the red-haired woman is entrusted.

"It's not that I don't keep my oath, it's that you're trusting someone else!"

"Oooh!"

"Boom ......"

Lang Yu was shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and suddenly in front of him, a black cloud covered the sun, heavy thunder rolled, and a behemoth demon floated into the air.

"Demon Clan!"

"Demon Clan?"

The white-robed cultivators on both sides exclaimed, and Lang Yu narrowed his eyes as he looked at the black shadow.

It was like a big demon like a mountain range, a roc bird with a black beak, a black head, black wings and a black tail. A gust of cold wind came suddenly, and a pair of three-fingered black gold hooks on the abdomen, black light like iron, grabbed people's eyes, and a pair of golden eyes pierced people's souls.

Lang Yu's eyes met, and he suddenly shouted, "Not good!" turned around and flew to the right.

It is true that the demon clan is on the other side, but the breath of that body, a pair of eyes, he definitely understands it well, it is the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of taking his wife. Falling into its hands is immediately torn to shreds, and then turned into.

No way!

Although whoever falls into the hands of the Terrans will inevitably end up with a thousand cuts, but the Terrans will at least not eat themselves!

It was an instinctive reaction, and what the blackbird could do was disgusting.

In fact, Lang Yu would rather die in the mouth of this demon, thinking about the human race's method of extracting souls and refining souls, I don't know how cruel it is several times more cruel.

The terrifying Heipeng came head-on, and almost as soon as he heard the sound, he was in front of him, and the wind cut his face, and the murderous aura was penetrating. However, Lang Yu, who was in a desperate situation, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, turned around to meet the Dapeng bird, and shouted urgently:

"Big brother, help me!"

"Kill him!"

The silver-robed young man who was more than 10,000 miles away also shouted at Lang Yu urgently. The dozen or so Terran cultivators who were already almost parallel to Lang Yu seemed to have guessed the thoughts of the silver-robed young man a long time ago, and before the order arrived, the immortal weapon had already been sacrificed. "Huh!" more than a dozen Xuanguang flashed in his hand, and instantly arrived in front of Langyu's eyes.

This is another speed that Lang Yu has never seen, and it is probably not inferior to his Sky Wolf Knife. Two immortal swords even disappeared in Lang Yu's divine sense.

"Boom!"

Lang Yu shouted, threw out three immortal weapons, and with a "boom", the three directions behind him exploded into pitch black.

I don't know if the sky is shattered, or if the light is dazzling.

The Terrans didn't know the relationship between Lang Yu and Hei Peng, and a sentence of 'Big Brother, save me!' was enough to make the silver-robed young man kill him. The huge blackbird on the opposite side turned out to be a thousand-year-old demon king, and the duck in his hand was afraid that he would not be able to keep it.

The demon clan is powerful, between the same level, even those two second-order immortal kings are difficult to be opponents, if it is bent on saving people, I am afraid that there is a ninety percent chance that it will have a bamboo basket to fight for water.

Kill!

Only killed people, as for whether Hei Peng came to save Lang Yu, the silver-robed young man didn't dare to doubt it at all. At least they are all Peng clans, so, do you still need to think about the intention of the black bird? Hei Peng's murderous aura locked on Lang Yu, and the silver-robed young man would never know.

"Boom!"

Three clouds of light burst out in the sky, and the two immortal weapons still broke through Langyu's defense, and Langyu was self-aware, and after throwing out the immortal weapon, he immediately shrank his head and hid in the wings of Jinpeng,

With a "snort", a piece of chaotic feathers swirled, a sword grazed his neck, and a sword passed through the green feather.

Although the two swords were not fatal, the three immortal weapons that blew themselves up were uncomfortable. Attacked from three sides, and Langyu was like hitting a rocket, screaming and flying upside down, crashing into Heipeng's chest.

"Ah——h

Three immortal weapons, bombarding a Heavenly Venerable cultivator. Although Lang Yu's physique and cultivation are still the pinnacle of the spiritual realm, without Xuan Qi and without understanding the law, he can't protect himself, so he can only carry it.

This blow, the blood ran through the sky, like splashing water, and a red rainbow was thrown towards the Black Peng Demon King.

There was also a bang in Langyu's sea of consciousness, and the phantoms of the spirit body shook out of his body

Outside, it was black in front of me.

It was in the last clear light that a pitch-black scimitar slid overhead, and the six-fingered black hook slapped down.

Lang Yuqiang rolled his eyes, looked at the huge body that pressed like a mountain, and could only murmur to the god of death unwillingly:

"Brother Hei, do I know you?"

"Huh!" The black cloud swept by, and the pair of giant claws that were slapped down suddenly flipped their wrists, hooked down, and snorted through Lang Yu's collarbone, and as soon as the iron anchor was closed, Lang Yu stuck to Hei Peng's belly feathers like a zombie. A long arc was drawn above the silver-robed youth's head and rushed into the sky.

"Demon, kill him for me!"

The duck flew like this, and the silver-robed young man roared angrily, and at the same time drove the eagle to fly, and a finger of blue light shot at Hei Peng's stomach.

"Poof!"

As soon as Hei Peng turned over, the universe reversed, and in an instant, it doubled in the sky, rushing into the air hundreds of zhang high, so powerful and demonic, it also left a string of bright red.

The Demon King is injured. The immortals flew up and followed, and a dozen swords broke through the air with the light of screaming and law, and the pitch-black wings were like freshly crafted, striking a puff of light. In a moment, patches of brown blood soaked from the back feathers that had been beaten like wild grass.

"Whew...... Whoosh!" Figures floated through the void like snowflakes, pulling farther and farther away from the black peng, even the divine eagle was helpless against the overlord of the sky, and could only sigh with admiration.

The green tendons on the silver-robed young man's head burst out, and his eyes stared at the big peng with fierce light, which quickly turned into the size of a butterfly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Flying Star Palace, kill me!"

How so?

If they hadn't restrained the three immortal kings, maybe the birdman would have been in hand.

Is this also a reason to kill?!

For the overhaul, or for the Biyun Palace, for the Flying Star Palace, do you still need a reason to kill someone?! The silver-robed young man drove the eagle to chase thousands of miles alone, and he didn't dare to chase it anymore. Then the anger is naturally going to be on the body of the Flying Star Palace, who let them see that they have missed!

The two second-order immortal kings looked back at the direction of the distant island, and arched their hands: "Young hall master, the old ghost of the Flying Star Hall is not easy to match, besides, this time we are ......"

"Rubbish!"

The silver-robed young man turned around and cursed angrily.

And on the battlefield tens of thousands of miles away, a few minor repairs from the Flying Star Hall had already turned around and retreated.

How could the Black Peng Demon King appear here? For the two immortal halls without an emperor, it was tantamount to sleeping in front of the tiger couch. With the speed of the Peng clan, once the cultivators of the two halls go out on patrol, they will have no return when they encounter this demon.

Although a group of overhauls injured Heipeng, looking back now, his eyes were full of palpitations. Even if any of them come out, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape from this demon's pursuit.

No matter how fast Heipeng is, it is impossible for him to come from outside the realm of the two halls, and some people have even guessed the abode of the demon, the reason why he has never seen it is that he should have entered this place not long ago. And now this demon has escaped, escaping into the scope of the Jade Void Palace.

Look for death!

The eyes of the two Dharma Protector Elders shrank and cursed secretly.

What kind of place is the Jade Void Palace, one of the nine temples of the Xuanjie Human Race, that is the immortal gate that really rules one side, with two immortal emperors sitting in the array, in charge of the seven continents in the southeast, and dozens of immortal islands.

Of course, Hei Peng was not stupid, he would not provoke that kind of existence at all, after entering the Jade Void Palace, he immediately flew south, far away from the central continent, and fell to the edge of the interface between humans and demons.

A barren stone island like a mullet, in the blazing eyes is rapidly enlarged. There seemed to be no breath of life in it, and the continent on that island was probably less than twice the size of the Black Peng.

"Whew!"

Hei Peng gathered his wings and breathed, and one swooped down on the island, turning into a black-robed old man, more than two feet tall, bald eyebrows and few hair, and on his slender dark face, a high-arched eagle nose was particularly prominent. With an angry look on his face and a fierce light in his eyes, the black robe flung forward and slammed Lang Yu to the ground.

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