Section 1165 Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body
What is Providence going to do?
Because no one can predict it, no one can really defy the sky.
Lang Yu thought that when he entered the Thunder Sea and reached out to get the ancient scroll, he could see the master, and he could seal the demon and deter the true immortal realm.
In fact, it was just a small mistake, and everything became a dream.
Is it so easy to perceive? Is the savior so easy to be? If I knew today, it would have been better to send out the Sealed Demon Tower in the first place, and at least I should have been able to escape from this world with a few relatives in this world.
So don't you want the master in the previous life?
Langyu's sea of knowledge is already in chaos. One difficult choice after another, Lang Yu's Dao heart almost collapsed, he gave up Yunli, gave up Razer, and now he wants to abandon the ancient family, the demon clan, and everyone in the Heavenly Palace?
Where is the way and righteousness of the lone wolf?!
A person's Tao is the heart, the love and hatred of the heart, it is difficult to change, and to do it against the heart is to break the way. For mortals, it is a disorder of work and rest of the five internal organs, and the light one will also have a serious illness, and for the cultivator, it is extremely dangerous, the Tao is the root of the cultivator, and the foundation is chaotic, which will undoubtedly lead to the destruction of the cultivation, and it is also very possible to die and disappear, the most common is to go mad.
The conflict between Dao Heart and Demon Thoughts squeezed out a mouthful of evil blood, Lang Yu's breath immediately fell, Yuan Guang disappeared, the spell dispersed, and ten thousand thunderbolts poured into the body, and with a bang, his eyes were blank.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Xuanyangzi on the opposite side could see it clearly and sensed it clearly, the fairy light protector was gone, the clothes all over his body were refined, and even his face was full of electric flashes, and even his mouth, nose, eyes and ears suddenly shot out electric sparks. This person is already objectified.
In the heart of the sea of thunder, you dare to be distracted, boy, you are still too tender.
Xuanyang nodded with satisfaction, turned his eyes to look at the thunder snake, and a divine sense struck in.
Confess the Lord!
"Huh"
A fat old man walked into the sea of thunder snake with an evil smile, and the churning little dragon immediately turned red-eyed: "Old monster, I'll kill you!"
"Snort!" A flash of lightning blasted over, and Xuan Yangzi raised his hand and grabbed Xiaolong's seven inches.
"Little thing, dare to be presumptuous! Your master is dead, surrender to me, you still have a chance to live. Soul Oath!"
A little Yuan Baby, as soon as I stretch out my hand, I will crush you, and I dare to be arrogant.
A small dragon head, like a toy, grinned and dancing in Xuanyangzi's hands. Can the Razer take it? This is a forcible head to confess the Lord, unless you cripple it and forcibly drain its soul.
"Demon, don't think that the old man won't dare to kill you!" Xuanyangzi's divine sense was sharp, and his hands tightened, it was your dragon head, and he was pulled back to his own sea of consciousness seal, and I was afraid that you would not accept it!
"Whew!"
Razer's last scream, no matter how much he tried to scream, he didn't even have any breath.
The dragon's mouth turned into the word "eight", and the two dragon eyes came out, staring at Xuanyangzi like two crystal balls. The old guy looked at the eyeball, which was less than two feet away from him, and smiled.
Play with you, no need to kill. If it weren't for the fact that you, a demon, were still useful, you would have been dead for a long time, so don't be uninteresting!
One dragon and one person looked at each other, and suddenly, in the eyes of the angry dragon, two figures floated out, and they burrowed into Xuanyangzi's eyes impartially.
"Ahh
Xuanyangzi screamed and disappeared immediately. In the thunder sea, an electric green dragon was also thrown a few feet away.
"Get out!" Xuanyangzi shouted with his eyes closed, his hands dancing to refine the two figures. After three or four breaths, he stopped, and slowly opened his eyes with a pale face.
Lang Yu's two soul thoughts did not attack his sea of consciousness.
It's horrible.
Xuanyangzi was not afraid of Lang Yu's divine soul attack. I'm afraid of the ancestral blood. Don't look at the fact that he can refine the ancestral blood of Xuan Immortal and collect it for his own use, it is sealed in his body by a secret method, so Lang Yu's essence blood and divine consciousness contain this kind of thing, and entering his body is a death calamity. He swore a blood oath from his own mouth.
"You...... It's not even dead yet?!" Xuanyangzi's eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at Lang Yu fiercely.
Yes, Lang Yu is not dead yet, at least his Thunder Vein and Thunder Law Soul Thoughts are still fine. The Blue Dragon Emperor's "Thunder Turning Technique" reflects its power against the sky, this is the Thunder Sea! However, Lang Yu's breath has descended to the level of an earth immortal, and those demon souls have been purified. On the contrary, it was a scream from a thunder snake in the sea that woke him up. There seemed to be a flash of golden light in front of him, as if there was a distant and old call gradually disappearing.
"Yu'er ......"
"Master. ”
Lang Yu's crystal spirit body searched round and round in the sea of lightning and light, and asked weakly, "Where are you?"
In the blink of an eye, more than 70 years have passed in another world, and what is unforgettable is the 28 years of wind and rain.
Yang Xiao is not only a master, but also the biggest secret buried in Lang Yu's heart, he was born in the Daochen realm, how did he go to his previous life. It's hard to say if he brought himself into the world.
Why?
It's a pity that when Lang Yu was in the Black Eyes Forest, he didn't know that he had the identity of a holy lord, so he didn't have time to ask in detail, and now that all the secrets were in front of him, Lang Yu's heart suddenly felt ethereal. It was as if only the vague ancient scroll in front of him was real, and the experience was like a dream, in which he had parents who he had always wanted to know, and a master in the dream.
But what about the Razer and the guinea pig, what about the Snow Emperor and the Demon Phoenix, and why didn't the sworn enemy on the other side disappear in their dreams?
Lang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, the purple minefield of fifty zhang, the blood tribulation of thirty zhang, and the ancient scroll scroll was close at hand, and there was no reason to give up.
Moreover, why can I sit peacefully in this sea of thunder?
Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body, his Thunder Law is already resistant to the Purple Tribulation.
"Old thing!" Lang Yu's gaze locked on Xuanyangzi, and his consciousness moved: "Collect!"
With a buzz, the golden light on the thunder snake flashed, and Xuan Yangzi sucked the thunder snake again and held it in his hand.
Lang Yu's Thunder Law Perception was a big step forward, but he still couldn't break the seal of the Immortal Monarch.
Providence cannot be done, so what is the providence of heaven? It is also in this ancient scroll, the inheritance of the five great emperors and the demon clan is unknown because of the loss of this treasure, and the old turtle in the North Sea is also silent because he does not see this thing. I guess these guardians won't be easily destroyed!
Lang Yu once again destroyed the "Thunder Turning Formula" and "Returning to the Yuan Jue", Yuan Guang and Lei Suo Jiuyou forced the thunder and lightning away, and floated into the bloody minefield while sitting in the cross-legged seat.
"Huh?" Xuanyangzi was a little stupid. Do you dare to do that?
The aura on Lang Yu's body descended to the Earth Immortal, and it would not be fake. However, this sea of thunder does not require you to have a high level of cultivation, but the perception of the law of thunder. Seeing that Lang Yu was surrounded by a terrifying thunderbolt, but he was not injured, but rather surprised, the old guy instantly understood.
With his right hand stretched forward, he sent it several feet away, grabbing the thunder snake into the blood-colored thunder light.
"Whew!"
A blood-colored whirlwind suddenly wrung out of the sea of thunder, and it exploded, and the thunder snake didn't even let out a scream, and its body rolled up and smoked. If it weren't for Xuanyangzi's quick harvest, this heavenly tribulation would probably kill him.
A murderous aura made Xuanyangzi's scalp numb and his eyes blue. This is the real Heavenly Tribulation, and it is not the same nature as the electric light in the Thunder Sea.
The thunder snake was destroyed by him to the peak of the Yuan Baby, and if it rises again, it will lead to thunder.
Xuanyangzi gasped, fortunately, the energy of this divine soul was still under his control, otherwise, he would not be able to recover this blow.
The figure stopped outside the Blood Tribulation with the thunderser. Now, his life has been tied to this little dragon's body, an immortal monarch who only has the cultivation of a golden immortal, is definitely not stronger than the six people of Hong Ji. The Purple Tribulation District where he is now is already the place where he died. As long as Lang Yu killed Razer with one thought, Xuanyangzi couldn't escape if he wanted to.
This is the case, and he doesn't know if Lang Yu understands it in his heart, but he believes that Lang Yu will never let Razer die.
Seeking precious dangers, Langyu is not the only one who dares to fight.
Feel the law, Xuanyangzi is also helpless, Razer can't advance to the spiritual realm, and he must have the support of his divine thoughts to pass through the sea of blood. And after feeling the laws of this place, he can also save a life.
After the sea of blood and the water-like thunder lake, although the ancestral treasure is close at hand, can you really get it?
That's equivalent to poking a hornet's nest, and the power of killing is about to explode. When they arrived here, probably both of them sensed the power of the killing, like a sleeping grim reaper, revealing the breath of death in peace. But both of them seemed to have mastered six or seven percent of the certainty, so neither of them retreated.
Daochen Realm, looking down from the sky, it was as if a huge egg had been sealed in a gray bubble. This egg, to be precise, is half an egg that has been cut open by the waist, and what supports this seal is the three delimiting treasures, and the continent where the Ten Thousand Demon Sea and its five empires are located sank to the bottom of the center of the Daochen Realm like an egg yolk.
Therefore, the boundless True Immortal Realm is actually not boundless, and the mortal realm surrounded by the four seas is not boundless.
After the battle between the two races and the battle of the five demons, the interface between the mortal world and the fairy world has completely disappeared, the continent has fallen silent, the four seas have calmed, the sky seems to be more distant, and the entire nether world is recovering its life, only wind, rain, thunder and lightning are showing the change of seasons. A world without immortals and demons, quiet and serene.
However, this peaceful scene only lasted for a year, and the zenith suddenly cracked, as if a heavy hammer had been dropped by an outsider, and with a bang, a huge black lightning bolt cracked in all directions like the roots of a 10,000-year-old tree.
The demons in front of the twelve gates of the Heavenly Palace rose, and looking in the northwest direction, a black electric light broke through the sky.
"It's ......"
Is this the Holy Lord?
Ao Jiuxiao and Ji Ziyun squinted their eyes, sensing the breath of the sky.
Ao Qianning in the South China Sea, Jin Lingtong in the Burial Demon Valley, and the ancestor of the Shensang Valley all rose in the air, and a hunchbacked old man also appeared in the North Sea.
"Oh no! It's a demon!"
"It's a demon!"
"Guard the Heavenly Palace!"
For a while, there was an uproar in the Nether. The South China Sea and the Burial Demon Valley each had more than 30 demonic lights flying into the sky.