The human world suffered another catastrophe, the two seas resumed killing, and the black clouds of divine punishment rolled.

This is the result of the release of the demon lord, and the end of the Daochen realm has come. Millions of miles of divine punishment, four times the sea frontier will be submerged in the mouth of the five demons.

The so-called embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, thinking that the catastrophe of this Daochen was precisely because of the release of seven demons in the Demon Sealing Tower.

But whose fault is it?

The human race has it, and the demon race also has it, but Lang Yu is just trying to survive.

Looking back on the past, life and death are all determined by the destiny of heaven, it turns out that they were all self-inflicted.

Millions of miles, in a mustard mortal, a lifetime insurmountable, but for overhaul, it is just between the hands and the palm. Since the Seven Demons came out of the tower, it has only been a few years, the secret land has collapsed, the enchantment has shattered, the Nine Immortal Gate has been destroyed, and thousands of living beings have been destroyed.

Stories exist because of people, and grievances are born because of people.

Lang Yu, who returned to the Heavenly Palace, listened to the report of the demon clan, the Nine Immortal Gate had been empty, and the head of the Nine Sect had also lost his life, thinking back to the familiar faces under the Yan Demon Seat, Lang Yu silently looked in the direction of the Taixuanmen.

The fairy world is quiet, and this Shangxian Gate, which I have known since the back mountain of the ancient family, has finally died, which makes people feel emotional.

Follow Lang Yu all the way from the Ghost Wood Forest to the True Immortal Nether. The fierce immortal guards, the invincible elders, were all drowned in the catastrophe.

Sometimes, the enemy is also a landscape, and when you look back on the past, you will inevitably have familiar faces. Without them, life seems to be a little less exciting.

It's still right that the master said that cultivators can have a long life, but few of them have come to an end. Who was it that destroyed the High Nine Immortal Gates?

It's greed. If it weren't for the heavy treasure they wouldn't be able to become a rebel cultivator, and if it weren't for their lack of greed, they wouldn't have the chaos of the demon race. So far, the true immortals of the upper realm have to seize the sealed demon tower in vain, otherwise where did so many ascending overtures come from and bury themselves in the lower realm?

Inside the main door, Lang Yu stood silently for a long time.

People have died and grudges, and besides, those cultivators of the Nine Immortal Sect are no longer in Lang Yu's eyes.

Jin Lingtong's expression tightened, he was stunned for a moment, and slowly nodded: "Holy Lord, the two demon lords have attacked the ancient city and Pancheng, and now they have retreated in vain. The remaining demon kings in the Divine Punishment have also entered the Burial Demon Valley. The purple-haired demon lord entered the Lu family's territory. ”

"Hui Holy Lord" A demon king of the dragon clan arched his hand and said: "The ancestor has led the two sea demon kings to the Heavenly Palace, but the thirteen ancestors of the South China Sea ......"

Lang Yu groaned.

Lang Tianpeng looked nervous and asked, "Yu'er, what's going on below......?"

"Rest assured, Father, they will be fine. Hehe. Looking back at Jin Lingtong: "The Burial Demon Valley must not be lost, and then send someone to protect the Five Emperors Family." I want to go into retreat. ”

"Yes. Jin Lingtong nodded.

The twenty-three emperors of the Divine Punishment Demon Clan took the order and left, and Lang Yu also spread his wings and flew to the fourth layer of the Heavenly Palace.

Although Lang Yu smiled, he smiled so reluctantly. Lang Tianpeng and Lu Xueying didn't ask again, something must have happened in the mortal realm, but it had nothing to do with them, as long as Lang Yu came back.

Shui Zhengde opened his mouth to ask, but he was dumbfounded, turned his head to look at the figure of Lang Yu flying away, and seemed to have some answer. Because Lang Yu took one last look at him, but didn't say anything.

The two named masters also noticed it, but they wouldn't have imagined that they had picked up a life, and going to the Immortal Gate was much worse than they imagined.

The news of the birth of the demon lord is strictly forbidden to spread out, and for these minor cultivators, the news of the nether realm is only to increase the panic.

In three months, it is definitely not easy to slay demons and seal demons, although Lang Yu thought of several methods, they were all denied in a moment.

The shemales joined forces, with few strikes, and fought the combat power of the two clans, can they wipe them out?

Judging from the battle in Beihai, except for the Demon Emperor who did not participate, it can be regarded as the full strength of the human race, except for the six true immortals led by him, but he only had to escape. What would happen if there were forty or fifty Demon Emperors? That kind of suppression of divine consciousness is not something that can be won by many. What's more, the demon lord can't be killed with the heavenly tribulation.

What about the Demon Sealing Array of the Five Clans? Even if it can lead to a thunder tribulation, is it a big joke to seal the demons with cultivators of the Yuan Gods? Even if they are divided and sealed, even if Lang Yu can smash the Demon Lord, I am afraid they will not have that qualification.

The last one is the Demon Sealing Tower. Lang Yu is still not sure if what the human race said can really seal the demon, even if he can, then Lang Yu can take him to detain the demon master, can he drive it Not to mention, does this treasure of the delimitation dare to leave the throne? God knows whether this catastrophe of the Chen Realm will be destroyed because of the demon race or because of taking away the treasure of the demarcation and collapse.

In the end, there was only one voice that kept echoing in Langyu's mind:

"If you are the one who should be robbed, you have your own way to seal the devil. ”

The one who should be robbed?

That hunchbacked old monster probably revealed this information, and it was struck by lightning. There is no doubt that what he is waiting for is also the Lord of Guiyuan, the old monster just changed his words, but he can't deceive the laws of heaven and earth.

Lang Yu floated into the red mist, sitting cross-legged on the red sand, the threat of the fourth layer of the Heavenly Palace was almost non-existent, with the power of the Five Elements Yuan Light and the cultivation of the Demon Emperor, even that terrifying resentment could still be stronger than the Heavenly Tribulation?

Powerful soul shadows roamed in the red mist, and Lang Yu's divine light was released, and he didn't care at all. His mind was still haunting the words of the hunchbacked old monster.

I'm afraid it doesn't matter if he is the one who should be robbed, the important thing should be the ancient scroll owned by the Lord of Return.

Now, Lang Yu naturally understood that the ancient scroll brought from another world was definitely not an ordinary thing, and he had tried his divine power for the first time in Tianfeng Gate, and a blue light emptied all the elders.

It seems that that thing is indeed a thing of the Daochen Realm, and it must be a majestic treasure.

It's a pity that I lost it. It's a pity that I didn't recognize the treasure back then, otherwise why would I have been hunted down for more than 50 years. Master Yang Xiao's soul is sealed in it, and he must be the nemesis of monsters.

But as soon as the heavenly palace is goodbye, where can I find this thing?

If it weren't for the hands of those six true immortals?

Lang Yu's eyebrows trembled slightly. However, it can be regarded as something that I have confessed to my lord, if I don't feel it at all in them? If this treasure is in my hands, isn't it worth using the First Battle of the North Sea?

The human race is deceitful, and the thousand-year-old monster is not idle, if they don't take out this thing, Lang Yu won't dare to mention it, otherwise it will inevitably become a bargaining chip to blackmail the Demon Tower, and the master in the ancient scroll will be extremely dangerous.

Then the only way to seal the demon is to rely on the Heavenly Wolf Sword and the Thunder Tribulation, whether it is to recapture the ancient scroll or to defend the Daochen Realm, what Lang Yu is poor is cultivation!

Three months, Demon Emperor.

It's too difficult, that supreme existence in the Heavenly Palace, I'm afraid no one knows what kind of long years they have gone through, what kind of purgatory penance they have gone through.

However, Lang Yu is a human being, since with the acceleration of the Demon Tower, he can't reach the height of the Demon Emperor in three months. The fastest, of course, is to cultivate the yang veins and cultivate the "Thunder Technique". Because this fourth layer is obviously the remnant soul of the human race, the perception of the human race's overhaul.

There are only three months of hard work, the Heavenly Palace and the Sealed Demon Tower, whether this is the arrangement of fate or not, Langyu can only accept it. In this situation, if this is really a conspiracy, Lang Yu can only sigh: this designer is too clever, it is better to sigh to himself, this trap makes people have to drill.

"Xiaobai, are you awake?" Lang Yu raised his hand to look at the blue ring.

"Fluttering" was supporting Erlang's legs, and the mouse lying in the center of the blue ring with his eyes closed on his back turned over.

"Master, are you going to steal that hall?!"

Steal?...... Why steal?!

Lang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, it seems that the little thing is still obsessed with that Three Immortals Island, hehe, quite his own style in his previous life.

It seems that the more difficult it is, the more exciting it is. The Five Elements Escape also touched a place where he couldn't get in, how could this kid be willing.

"This is the Heavenly Palace, do you remember the living dead?"

"Ah?...... Hehe, don't worry, master, those three swords are in hand. A pair of small sparkling eyes poked out of the blue ring.

"Okay, it's up to you, dig hard in this red sand. Even the bones of the dead, I want them!"

A white light burrowed into the red sand.

"Don't worry, master, there's not a single hair left. ”

Lang Yu stared intently, and was just about to start the "Returning to the Yuan Jue", when suddenly an exclamation came back: "Wow! What a big ring, this kid is hiding under his buttocks." ”

"Just take it, don't bother me!"

"Wow......" The guy didn't know what he had found again, and he shouted halfway and shut up.

Langyu wants to collect the remnant soul with all his strength and refine the law. For the guinea pig, there is no way to distinguish the divine sense monitoring, as long as the soul oath of the sea is changed, a thought can be withdrawn.

In the prohibition of the three immortal weapons, a mini mouse smelled from the top of the naked old man's head to the bottom of his buttocks, and all the treasures were collected, and finally the little eyes turned, and a huge mouse shadow was summoned with a "squeak", swallowing the old man.

The owner seems to say that even the bones have to wow, and it is too laborious to peel the skin, so let's digest it in the stomach.

It's a pity that a human race overhaul at least the level of an immortal monarch ended up in the belly of a rat, and there is really no reason in this realm.

This kind of technique, which is tantamount to a rat swallowing an elephant, can really be done, amazing.

However, if you swallow it like this, it will be much faster to search for red sand, but I don't know how many of the more than half a foot of rat belly chicken intestines can hold.

"Bold demon clan, die!"

Suddenly, a scream sounded in the sea of consciousness of the little mouse, and a blue-white shadow floated down quickly.

"Close!" The little mouse turned his head, and with a wave of his little paws, a handful of immortal weapons faded along with his snow-white body, and disappeared into the red sand.

It's not what it used to be, and the rats are really impressive every three days. The white shadow fell into the position where the old man was sitting, but he looked around in confusion.

"Woo-......"

He seemed to cry and laugh, sitting in the red sand stupidly, just like the old man's posture.

"Silly!"

Suddenly, a pair of small eyes flashed in front of the white shadow, and when he looked back, they disappeared again.

After all, that Terran overhaul is dead, and there is a trace of resentment, but it is no longer the demeanor of the past.

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