Section 1239 You dare to be arrogant!
Lang Yu gritted his teeth and squeaked, his heart was ruthless, anyway, this body couldn't be kept, so he just wiped out together!
Maybe this is his last trace of clarity, and if he doesn't detonate it, he will cheapen this demon king for nothing. With a thought, the golden golden pill in the dantian penetrated into the fire vein. Lang Yu's golden light flashed all over his body, and instantly poured into his right hand, and the five fingers that were holding the hilt of the knife immediately turned into five delicate golden dragons coiled out along the Sky Wolf Knife.
"Open ββ!"
With a roar, Gojo Jinyou pulled out the Sky Wolf Knife from the center of his eyebrows, and the knife body roared, and a blood-colored wolf head was pressed back into the knife by the golden light.
The Sky Wolf Knife finally left the fatal place, and a red light flashed and grabbed it in Lang Yu's hand.
"Damn Xiao Xiu! This spirit will never let you go!"
"Huh?" the knife monster screamed, and Lang Yu frowned. The red glow between his eyes lit up, and he was immediately sealed.
A miracle happened.
Lang Yu faintly sensed that the demon spirit in the spirit body seemed to have a connection with the magic knife in front of his head, so if he wanted to die together, he naturally had to withdraw the magic knife first, and I was afraid that he could be trapped in the sea of knowledge. Who knew that with the wolf knife in this sky, the demon spirit immediately stopped devouring, and even the human form could not be maintained, and it stretched and contracted for a while, and it actually condensed into a blood pill.
Scarlet Soul Pill.
Langyu didn't know what to call this thing. In short, a fist-sized ball of fiery red light was condensed in his spirit body, pure and full of killing qi, and the energy was terrifying. However, there is no consciousness and no resistance.
Demon Soul?!I'm going to ...... itβNima's, this thing, the deity wants it!
I'd rather be a demon than let a demon take me!
Lang Yu absolutely started the "Returning to the Yuan Jue", "Turning Thunder Jue", "Breaking Love Snow Lotus Jue", and "Seven Flames Jue". Fire seal, thunder seal, ice seal, surrounded by the five elements of Yuan Light, and then summoned back the Demon Cloud Knife. Almost all the high-level spells that he could use were used, and even the main body was wrapped in layers of the sea of consciousness, blocking the magic pill.
At the same time, another mouthful of blood sprayed on the Sky Wolf Knife, and the golden light of the five fingers grasped tightly, ignoring the curse of the wolf howl of the sword spirit weapon.
Give me a refinement!
Lang Yu was red-eyed. It seemed that even that magic knife was going to be refined, and two flames were burning in his angry eyes!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...... Let go of me...... What is this?!...... Who are you?!" The sword spirit struggled desperately in the golden light, screaming frantically. However, the magic pill in the sea of consciousness did not react again, and it was burning quietly without realizing it.
Lang Yu's indiscriminate drawing of the knife took the life of the Holy Devil. The existence of a demon king left most of his soul thoughts in Lang Yu's sea of consciousness, and this time it was even more ruthless than the three emperors, which really drove him crazy. But I can't figure it out, where did this little repair get that golden light, how can he pull out the Sky Wolf Knife?!
The demon soul is also a soul body, and the soul body without consciousness is just an energy, and whoever can control it belongs to whoever owns it. This is the reason for the seizure of the demon race, and of course the same is true for Lang Yu.
Of course, the demon soul is different from the remnant soul between heaven and earth, but it is the opposite of the soul body cultivated by the human race.
Why is the cultivation of the human race called divine consciousness and divine thought? It is because they want to suppress demonic desires and purify their souls. It is precisely because the human race has a demon soul that it will go mad, so it will be regarded as blood food by the demon race.
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With this kind of demon soul power, they will never be able to enjoy it, it is equivalent to strengthening their demonic thoughts, it is equivalent to self-destruction and cultivation, and even entering demons, or even exploding their bodies.
This is another terrible thing about the demons.
And for Langyu at this time: What about becoming a demon? As long as it is soul power, as long as he can live.
In Lang Yu's consciousness, there seemed to be no taboos about the human race at all, and no one had told him. He only knew that his body had not gone mad, and it was not the first time he had received the demonic thoughts in the sea of consciousness.
However, today's magic pill is really extraordinary, this refining can be described as a dance of gods and demons in the sea of knowledge, and the spirit body also emits bloody magic light in the powerful.
Above the void, Lang Yu's eyes gradually turned red, and he was extremely charming.
"He was taken away from ......"
"He's going to ...... the devil"
The two immortal emperors in the northeast and southwest, their eyes were cold, and their figures appeared thousands of miles away.
The woman in the southeast, her phoenix eyes narrowed into a line, and on the translucent soul bead in her hand, the blood-colored light sneered.
"No...... Probably, right?"
There was a trace of Immortal Ancestor Qi in it, and the soul bead in her hand was obviously still sensing at this time, did it mean that the ancestral blood on the body of that loose cultivator was still there?
However, maybe the Holy Demon Son didn't dare to touch the ancestral blood at all, and it was unknown that he just replaced that little cultivator. An immortal monarch who has just finished the tribulation really can't resist the demon king's seizure.
The three Immortal Emperors were too unsuccessful, and no one expected that the dying and struggling demon spirit would come to this hand.
"Blocked!" The Jade Ding Immortal Emperor on the north side coldly opened his hand and grabbed a golden bowl. This is not for fate, but an artifact refined with the blood of the emperor. Yuding is not the name of the Immortal Emperor. It is the title of an emperor.
The Qingxi Immortal Emperor on the west side nodded slightly, and turned over his hand to turn on the Jade Bone Qing Fan.
Only the Xuanji Immortal Emperor in the south looked down at the soul bead in his hand. He looked left and right at the two Immortal Emperors: "Since this cultivation is from Liluohai, the news about the three hundred Immortal Monarchs and Ancestral Treasures is probably not something that you and I can decide." β
Langding's details, by now, can no longer be hidden from the three emperors, a few months ago in the Liluo sea disappeared a breath, the emperors just tacitly. As an almost top-level existence in this realm, those ancestral blood were refined into the bodies of those immortal monarchs by their own hands.
Then Lang Yu was very unlucky, he wanted to advance stealthily and secretly, but because of a catastrophe, he fell into the hands of these terrifying overhauls.
In fact, it is also a matter of time or time. As long as he has ancestral energy in his body, there is nowhere to hide.
This cultivation realm was not the kind of mortal realm in his previous life, for a true high-level cultivator, in this heaven and earth, how could there be a hiding place for a little immortal monarch. Thinking about it, in that huge Daochen Realm, Lang Yu had never escaped the control of that unknown existence.
Therefore, under this kind of gap in cultivation, people have to respect these pioneers.
Xuanji Immortal Emperor only reminded his fellow Daoists in the face of the two murderous intentions, grabbed it in the void with his left hand, and withdrew the Water Moon Bracelet. The three magic weapons were radiant, and within a thousand miles of Langyu's side, a huge light and shadow appeared, and a hexagonal sealing magic tower gradually shrank and condensed.
The void in front of Lang Yu's eyes suddenly flowed with five lights, and it was just a stunned effort, and it was sealed in it.
The pagoda is seven zhang, and the space inside it is more than tens of thousands of miles, this is the power of the emperor's art. Lang Yu, who was standing in the middle of the pagoda, seemed to be unaware, and was turning around to look around, when a buzzing sound like a bell suddenly sounded in the space.
"Evil Barrier! Don't hand over the magic knife yet!?"
The figures of the three Immortal Emperors appeared around Lang Yu. The thunder domain under the light of the Five Elements Yuan was compressed like a pill.
Not again.
Terran, Emperor.
Langyu's eyes jumped, and the scene in front of him reflected the sea of knowledge. He couldn't forget the coercion, it was these things that took away the ancient scroll and the wolf sword, and in his eyes, they were all human races.
There were three of them at the same time, and you really look up to me!
Do you want a magic knife again?
Hmph, I won't give any of the deities today!
The murderous aura in the blood-red eyes exploded, and Lang Yu, who had just died several times, had nothing to fear. Those greedy eyes can't be sent away by a magic knife.
"Report a-name-. β
Lang Yu tilted his head slightly and swept the man and woman in front of him.
"Hahahaha......"
"Humph......"
The Jade Ding Immortal Emperor and the Qingxi Immortal Emperor, one laughed, and the other snorted coldly: "Holy Demon Son, do you think that the Demon Lord can come to my Xuan Realm to make trouble if he breaks the seal? β
"Scattered cultivation in the ancestral realm, don't give up that magic knife yet! that's not something you can control!" Xuanji Immortal Emperor stared at Lang Yu coldly and shouted.
"Celestial wolf, don't you show up yet, if I am sealed, you will not be able to escape!"
Suddenly, a powerful drink passed into the sea of Lang Yu's knowledge.
The Holy Demon Son confessed, opened the Sky Wolf Knife, transmitted the sound with soul blood, and roared at Lang Yu.
Lang Yu was excited, and turned his eyes to the magic knife in the golden light. His signature registration, he didn't pay attention to the emperor at all, it was a joke. And the threat of the magic knife surprised Lang Yu.
Who is the Sky Wolf?
The voice came from his own soul thoughts, and the red-robed and red-haired demon king appeared in front of his eyes again.
Lang Yu couldn't help but take a sip of cold air, he was really startled, and after a second sense, he was sure that the demon king was not in his own sea of consciousness, but from his own soul thoughts, and he was actually standing in the blood mist, it turned out that he was hiding in the Sky Wolf Knife.
"What the hell are you?!...... Know who I am?"
Who am I?
This is the answer that Langyu has been looking for. The matter of crossing is by no means as simple as being reborn, after fighting in the Daochen realm for nearly a hundred years, those incomprehensible secrets seem to have been inextricably linked with him for a long time, so is he really just a lucky traverser, or is he still a lone wolf who is called a thief? Gradually, even Lang Yu himself doubted.
But the Holy Demon sneered coldly: "Hmph, you're just a host, as for who it is, the Demon is not in the mood to know." β
"Are you a demon king, or a sword spirit?!" Lang Yu was also angry.
"You don't have the right to know this. β
"Hehe, Holy Devil. Lang Yu sneered and slowly spit out three words. What is the qualification, the deity is still the holy master! Since I let my soul blood enter the sword, then now that you are in the hands of the deity, you still dare to be arrogant at this time!
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