Thundered......

The thunder was earth-shattering, and the flying golden light came to an abrupt halt.

There were still seven or eight thousand miles away from Tiandu, and an old man in Tsing Yi blocked the way.

Shui Hongqi raised his eyes to look at the purple clouds above his head, shocked.

"This little friend, the old man, the ancestor of the Apocalypse Empire, Shui Hongqi. I wonder if the little friend is willing to listen to the old man?"

Shui Hongqi, after more than 400 years, has controlled the apocalypse for more than 200 years, has seen a lot, is a literate person, non-Shui Zhengtai can be compared.

There are no absolutes in the world, and there must be a reason for bombing the heavenly capital, and who would want to die? As for the conditions, it is easy to say.

Shui Hongqi looked neither shocked nor angry, waiting for a response.

Self-proclaimed family, a very conscious old man.

Although Lang Yu was anxious, he couldn't stop it, and on the opposite side was a cultivator who was no less than Jiang Haichuan. Breaking through is likely to lead to a catastrophe immediately, and it doesn't make much sense to blast away a supreme again.

The golden wings were not retracted, and Lang Yu stopped and appeared.

"Does the deity have an enmity against you?"

Hmm, I don't have a grudge against you to blow up my Tiandu. Shui Hongqi's eyebrows trembled, and he recovered immediately.

"Xiaoyou is also an old man, and he is the only one who has seen it in his life. Such a genius, the future is immeasurable, the old man Shui Hongqi, the affairs of the empire, and a little bit of the right to speak, and Xiaoyou is bombarded in the sky, it is meaningless, you might as well make a condition, everything is easy to say. ”

Boom?

Lang Yu flashed his eyes and looked behind him. Oh, by the way, it seems that you really have to go through Tiandu. Originally...... They're scared, hehe.

He is such a shrewd person, and Shui Hongqi also said it too clearly.

Good idea, as if serving your old nest, this trip is worth it.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Lang Yu's mouth, but it still made Shui Hongqi notice. No matter how you look at it, that flash of smile is a little cruel.

"It turned out to be your idea to attack me Da Luo?"

"The old man has long stopped asking about the empire. "Shui Hongqi is quite low-key.

"Since it wasn't your idea, it's none of your business. Lang Yu made a gesture to get up. Now, he has changed his goal and directly threatened Tiandu, which seems to be better than killing Tianzun.

"Slow, fellow Daoist. Da Luo's matter, although it is not the old man's idea, but the old man can give you an explanation. In the Apocalypse Empire, the old man still did the master. ”

"Oh? ”

Negotiating, Langyu still has a strategy, he doesn't like to bargain, it's best to let you bid, often far beyond his bottom line.

When he met such a master, Shui Hongqi was also unlucky, you don't know his reserve price.

After another glance at the cloud robbery on his head, the old man had no choice, just follow this cloud, who made him have no ability to kill with one blow.

"Since Daoyou has the combat power to challenge the Supreme, the old man can classify Da Luo as a respected country, and from now on listen to the seal or not listen to the announcement, how about it?"

Lang Yu nodded: "Da Luo does not belong to the empire from now on, and the Apocalypse must promise not to commit half a step against Da Luo with an oath." ”

"This ...... You can also. ”

This is equivalent to marking Da Luo out of the apocalypse, so easily agreed?

The history of the empire, Lang Yu will not know, and Shui Hongqi can only learn about some things thousands of years ago from the ancient documents of the empire. Da Luo did not belong to the Apocalypse in the first place, or the earlier jade slips showed that the Apocalypse should probably belong to the Gu Clan. Without the hermit family, the apocalypse cannot exist. Therefore, whether it is Shangxianmen or the empire, it has to ensure the inheritance of the ancient family.

Then it should be returned now, but the reason cannot be explained.

Lang Yu looked at Shui Hongqi quietly.

Still waiting for the following?

So, isn't it okay?

At the time of three breaths, Shui Hongqi had to speak.

"What other conditions do you have?"

"The five countries we occupy now are assigned to Daluo. ”

"Huh?"

This lion doesn't just open his mouth, it's going to swallow God. Shui Hongqi can't accept this condition. Eighteen countries, five kingdoms, to divide the empire into two? That is the foundation created by the ancestors, and it can be said that he is not qualified to agree to this condition.

Shui Hongqi's gaze shrank slightly, and the expression on his face cooled.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid this doesn't mean to reconcile, do you want to replace my Apocalypse, and the old man has to give it up?"

Hehe, I touched the bottom line of the old guy.

"Okay, then change the conditions. This time I attacked Daluo, and the losses were heavy, and the empire wanted to compensate with immortal fruits. ”

"Yes, three thousand thousand-year-old immortal fruits. ”

The old man is really ruthless, and Lang Yu is very satisfied with this number. In fact, if you think about it, it will be clear that this is purely a hooligan request to sell cheaply.

War is plunder, even the three kingdoms, Gongsun Miao can not take the fairy fruit. How many families are there in the Three Kingdoms, how could he not understand the truth of raising war with war.

And that's not all.

"The Apocalypse Empire allows trade with Da Luo and is subject to the protection of the Empire. In addition, I have three families to move from the empire. If these two conditions are also agreed, Tiandu, I will not go. ”

This is a small condition, Shui Hongqi finally saw the bottom of Langyu. After a little thought, I agreed.

"Thank you. ”

Lang Yu smiled and clenched his fists, turned around and flew away.

"Whew-" Half a day later, Shui Hongqi took a long breath.

It's the first time he's done such a breath-holding and fire-making thing. I really want to extinguish the little repair who doesn't know the depth with one palm, but the words have come out, and the oath has been issued, and I am afraid that this palm will not have a chance to shoot until he soars.

Seeing the golden thunderclouds flying south, he was speechless for a long time.

Finally gone.

The Eight Gates Great Array went out, and the hearts of nearly a hundred overhaulers finally fell back to their original positions.

Tianzun's Purple Tribulation, no one has any hope of survival, don't forget, it's a Heavenly Tribulation, if you don't move, it's a one's Tribulation, if you dare to resist, it's a calamity for countless people, no matter how you think about it, it's a dead end.

"Ancestor. ”

Shui Zhengtai trembled, not daring to look at Shui Hongqi's angry face.

A gaze as cold as a knife swept by, and six words rang in his ears.

"Insufficient success, withdraw troops!"

As soon as the breeze passed, the ancestor disappeared.

A supreme being, there was unwillingness and helplessness in that voice.

The water is like falling into an ice cave.

In the territory of Daluo, west of the ancient town, in the camp of the empire, the Shui Chengen case broke out.

"Bastard! What a fucking holy decree! Let Lao Tzu withdraw his troops, get out of the ball, a little earth respects Lao Tzu and doesn't pee on him. Besiege me, attack!"

There was silence in the camp. The two battalion commanders looked at each other with a low bow, each with their own thoughts. The others were so frightened that they didn't dare to look up, and they didn't know what expressions were on their faces.

Shui Chengen is not a bastard, but when he saw the holy decree, he scolded Lao Tzu.

The military intelligence reports from all over the country flew into his hands like snowflakes every day, could he not know a good situation, the beam was lost and recovered, he had no worries, and the Gu family was empty, and it didn't take three days, everything was under control.

However, at this time, such a holy decree came, which was more uncomfortable than pinching his neck, and he couldn't help but swear words in a row.

More than twenty breaths, no one spoke, and no one moved.

In the end, Wu Yuanji stepped forward and spoke: "Second Highness, it is better to act with the will of your subordinates." Now His Highness ......"

It's not that this sentence hasn't been finished, but it can't be continued. He is the battalion commander under Shui Chengen, and he is considered a cronie, so he naturally has to think about the future of His Highness. Scolding is scolding, and after dissipating his anger, he has to be reminded.

His Royal Highness is dead, and the throne will naturally be your turn Shui Chengen, and it is a merit to take down the ancient clan, but the crime of violating the holy decree guarantees that you will have no chance with the Holy Emperor, and there is still a Royal Highness below. He works hard and lets others enjoy the success, and the pros and cons of this will be weighed.

Withdraw, it is painful to pull hard. The holy decree is clearly written, this is still the meaning of grandpa. Against that old man, there is no good melon to eat.

The cultivators of the Great Ginger are even more eager for this result, and now the Great Ginger Country has opened the pot.

The great black ape has a strong sense of revenge, and the demon beast is the best at holding grudges. The Supreme Ancestor was chased away, and if you just let him go back, he won't go back. As soon as you run and roar, you will kill when you enter the clan, and you will break the city when you encounter it.

Even the demon clan of the Great Jiang Country was also entangled by it, tens of thousands of demon soldiers, mighty, like locusts crossing the border, really killing people everywhere, floating corpses across the wilderness, stepping out of a bloody road, straight to the north of the Great Jiang.

Lang Jianzhang was scared, followed all the way in the sky, and entered the girder.

The fighting on the northern front has stopped, and the two teams of cultivators face each other across the river.

To fight or not to fight? Gongsun Miao and Lang Jianzhang were both waiting for the next order, but Lang Yu lost contact.

Lujia Mountain, the source of Weishui, is a low, hilly area in the south of the empire. Lang Yu couldn't hold it back, and a breath of destruction came to the top.

Doom!

"Ah—— you! My Wang clan is just a small clan, and it didn't provoke you, why did you do this!" An old man in black flew up angrily and frightened.

The sky is about to fall, and the people of the clan will be wiped out, and the old man is unwilling. Honestly sat at home, but caused a lot of trouble.

Lang Yu's robe was bulging, his hair was flying, and his face was purple reflected by the clouds, no matter how he looked at it, he looked too much like a demon from hell. Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and blood oozed from my nostrils, eyes, and ears.

"If you don't want to die, go away! ”

Ten breaths, what can you do? This is the maximum limit, "snort" a flash of lightning, rushed down, only a few feet above the head, and disappeared in a shrunk.

In such an empty place, there is still a family, didn't you look at feng shui when you built the clan!? Lang Yu couldn't say anything if he wanted to scold, this kind of suppression was more painful for him than the tribulation.

That electric light made the old man tremble, ten breaths is better than not giving one breath, how many can run count, natural disasters and man-made disasters, it seems that the Wang family is unfavorable.

Flew down.

In a small manor below, people were crying and screaming. Hulala, running below, flying in the sky, it is really like a tree falling down, looking up at the head as you run. The father shouted his mother, took his brother and pulled his brother, and it was miserable.

Shapeshifting

Lang Yu didn't want to kill people, but he really couldn't help it. Jin Peng's wings didn't dare to spread, his feet moved, and he shifted his shape three times in succession, rushing towards the direction of Lujia Mountain for more than forty miles, introducing the thunder to the edge of the demon beast area.

After all, they are of the same race, and if there is no hatred or grudge, he still chooses the former between humans and demons. Of course, there are two other reasons for this: the demons are naturally strong, and they will not resist with their divine senses, so the possibility of provoking the Heavenly Tribulation is much less than that of the human race.