If you want to live, you have to rely on yourself, how can you have time to worry about that instrument spirit at this time, Lang Yu's eyes breathed fire, his face was as terrifying as a fierce god, his trembling hands were bulging, and he quickly wrapped several circles around his chest and pressed on the dantian.

The thunder trick was activated, and the thunder was turned into thunder, but it was useless at all, and the power of thunder and lightning in his body was simply a drop in the bucket. Although Lang Yu survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, he was still far from reaching the cultivation of controlling the thunder and lightning of the Nine Heavens Realm.

Sensing the situation in his body, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and gasping: "Sizzle...... Huh?"

Just when he was desperate, suddenly the golden light in the dantian flashed, and a golden vein was like a large net in the shape of a human being, sealing the flood-like electric light. In just an instant, the thunder and lightning were like stupid, and they swam all over, and their speed was hundreds of times slower.

The Guiyuan Jue was activated, and Lang Yu, who was playing with his life, destroyed all the golden pills in the dantian.

No matter how precious the ancestral qi is, what use is it for a dead person?

It's just that Lang Yu has accumulated more than a month of refining ancestral qi, and when he uses it all, the golden light is only used up after only four or five flashes. The surprise was just a blink of an eye, and Lang Yu could only take a long breath and close his eyes: "It's over!"

Slowly raised his head and looked at the top of the thunder sea, and made an oath in his heart: "Old demon girl, if I don't die, I will kill you!"

Lang Yu dared to break into the Nine Heavens Realm, and that was relied on. He thought that the worst thing was to be born again, but when he really entered this world, he found that things were far worse than he expected. As soon as he came out of the Liluo Sea, he was robbed of two treasures, and then he met the demon clan and escaped into the fairy world by luck, but the human race in the fairy world is more dangerous, a small spiritual cultivation in front of the emperor Xiu is a joke, and now if he dies in this thunder valley, I am afraid that his soul can still escape, it is really hard to say.

The White Emperor of the Wolf Clan didn't seem to be lying to him, and he was ruined by the black-clothed demon girl. This is also the first time that Langyu has hated a person to the bone and made such a poisonous oath.

However, it is not so easy for a person with bad luck to die. Just when Lang Yu was about to give up and fight hard, Lei Guang actually stopped.

The electric light like water twisted into a whirlpool around Lang Yu, and Lang Yu was about to sense his body carefully, when he lowered his hair, a purple sun lit up at the end of the whirlpool.

It seemed that a divine consciousness swept over.

As soon as Lang Yu closed his eyes, when he looked at it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief, he entered the Thunder Sea in the Daochen Realm, if the guess was right, it should be the center of this Thunder Valley, which is also a pool of hydrated Thunder Lake. That consciousness came from the eye of a monster in the lake.

Lang Yu looked down from above, the monster seemed to have only one eye, but it was born on the top of its head, it seemed to be a crocodile or something that looked like a small dinosaur, with green scales, crystal clear, and it was impossible to distinguish the size.

Lang Yu closed his eyes again, and a figure came into Zhihai: "What is this?"

The little fat man was already stupid, and as soon as Jin Ding broke, he immediately withdrew his aura, and was about to run away, when suddenly the light flashed in front of him, and his eyes straightened.

"Thunder...... Catch it!"

This kid really has a lot of knowledge, but Lang Yu didn't know what kind of treasure Lei Benyuan was, he just squinted his eyes slightly and stared at it tightly, but he didn't dare to release his divine sense.

What kind of place is this? It's hard to protect your own life, and you still want to catch it, Langyu is not a master who doesn't want to die when he sees a treasure.

A red light rushed out of Lang Yu's head, glaring and raising his nose: "That's right, it's really the breath of the origin, or the thunder origin." You kid sent it, this is a necessary immortal material for refining Zudan. ”

Lang Yu didn't move, still looking at the monster, watching the little fat man float down, and then said, "It, won't it kill people?"

The little fat man's figure was stunned: "uh......" turned his head and looked around, and shrunk his neck: "Hehe, I can't hold this thing, the origin of the transformation...... This is also the first time that the spirit has been encountered. ”

The first encounter is indeed true, the important thing is to look at the whirlpool in front of you, do you think it can kill people? The little fat man has naturally refined the Ancestral Dan, but those origin things are all sealed by the Immortal Ancestor, and he can't catch it himself.

So, will Langyu be able to catch it?

"Give me alchemy!"

After a few breaths, Lang Yu ordered decisively.

Now that he is lucky not to die, Lang Yu does not dare to have the idea of taking the treasure at all, in this situation, the reason why Lei Guang besieged and did not attack must be done by that monster, and he still wants to seize the treasure?

Even if that little monster didn't make a move, the Zu Dan in his body was already dead, and Lang Yu didn't even have time to think about why the little thing below would withdraw from the attack.

Therefore, at this time, Langyu's eyes were fixed on the little fat man - he must not be let go.

Cold and low four words, although the little fat man didn't look back to see Lang Yu's gaze, he also felt cold and murderous.

That voice, maybe the next moment will draw a knife and kill you, or devour the spirit body. Don't look at the little fat man in red who gave Lang Yu half of the immortal grass of the secret realm, and even Zu Dan. But it was not his willingness, and what Lang Yu hated the most was those immortal emperors and immortal masters in the Xuan Realm. Naturally, he has no feelings for this human race's machine spirit at all.

If necessary, Lang Yu would never hesitate to devour this spirit.

That kind of murderous aura was clearly felt even behind him.

However, can this kid really bear that Zu Dan? How can the meridians of a spirit realm run to get the Qi of Zu Dan, if it is slowly released, he will not be able to hold on, because he is just a spirit body.

"I need ancestral energy. The little fat man turned around and said carefully.

"Not now, if I don't die, I can consider it. ”

The little fat man lowered his head slightly, his eyes rolled, his body closed, and a red light disappeared into the top of Lang Yu's head. He needed ancestral qi, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have left his body to follow Lang Yu. But now that he wanted to use his ancestral qi to refine the pill, Lang Yu was obviously wrong.

Of course, this machine spirit had just seen the situation in Langyu's dantian, and it seemed that there was really no ancestral energy.

Lang Yu's body seemed to be about to fall apart immediately, how could he analyze the meaning of this machine spirit, the little fat man could only reluctantly try again, after all, this was an ancestral qi body that had already been cultivated.

At the last moment, when they were fighting to the death, one person and one spirit were walking on the tip of the knife, which was the only way, but no one had ever done it.

Cultivating Zudan with spirits, nine deaths and no life.

Moreover, Lang Yu had to ask the demented origin demon spirit, who just looked up blankly and didn't react at all.

What made him stop attacking?

Relying on luck alone, Langyu will never believe that luck must have a reasonable reason, it is just a coincidence. So what does it sense?

Is it the ancestral stone, or the "Thunder Turning Formula" or the "Returning to the Yuan Jue", is it the ancestral qi or because of Lang Yu's blood.

Lang Yu naturally didn't want to admit the latter, could he really be the reborn body of an old wolf...... However, since he met that White Emperor, all this after the hair, unless he was indeed reborn as a blood handsome, he really couldn't explain it.

This thought only flashed in Langyu's mind, and he closed his eyes.

It's too late to care about so much.

Jin Ding refines the ancestral pill, washes the essence and cuts the marrow.

The little fat man really deserves to be the spirit of the ancestral weapon, and the means of playing the pill are absolutely unimaginable. As soon as the spiritual power was sacrificed, the golden tripod reappeared, and Lang Yu immediately felt that the feeling of the meridian bursting disappeared. After a while, the golden tripod turned a golden purple, as if it was a crystal clear object. The majestic Dan Li came out, and a red light reflected Lang Yu's body.

In any case, a minor cultivator in the spiritual realm could not fully absorb the power of Zudan, at least one-third of the energy could only be wasted, and even those things that were most precious to the major cultivator were lost to the outside of the body. There's no way, those things Langyu's realm is insufficient, and he can't bear it at all.

The little fat man regretted and was afraid, and kept grinning and glaring, but he was helpless to automatically search for the scriptures and recognize the pulse at the entrance of the pill, and at this time, even if this ancestral pill had completed its mission, no one could stop it.

There must have been an extremely precious thing emanating from the light of the body, and even the Origin Thunder Beast above the purple lake opened its eyes and twitched its nose a few times. But there was no action, neither seeking qi and attacking, nor lightning attack, like a living sculpture, quietly looking at Langyu in the sky, it was eighteen days at a glance.

Eighteen days to refine an ancestral pill seems too simple.

In fact, this is just the task of the little fat man of the machine spirit has been completed, Zu Dan was safely melted into the Langyu meridians, and there is nothing he can do about the rest of the matter.

"Boy, you owe me a big favor, I just want to be angry. ”

The little fat man obviously lost a lot of weight, and weakly withdrew the golden light from his eyebrows, and talked about the return with his eyes closed.

This time Lang Yu didn't correct him, in fact, in terms of the lifespan of the ancestral weapon, this little fat man really didn't know how many thousand years old he was more than Lang Yu, and his performance just now was quite satisfactory.

In the purple light, Lang Yu still didn't even raise his eyelids, and gave the little fat man a sentence in the sea of knowledge: "If you want ancestral energy, you have to ensure that I can live." ”

"Hehe," the little fat man shook his head and smiled: "You have the energy of ancestral blood in your body, I'm afraid it's hard to die." ”

This ancestral spirit seems to be a little convinced. Originally, I thought that although the ancestral qi was domineering, how much power could it exert on such a small cultivator's body, but Lang Yu actually survived in the thunder sea where even he couldn't retreat with his whole body, and he could still withstand the power of Zu Dan without exploding, so he had to obey.

Following this kid, you should have made the right bet.

"It's hard to die?" "Hmph!" Lang Yu snorted coldly: "Can it withstand those demon emperors above?" it is this Thunder Sea...... Lang Yu opened his eyes slightly, looked at the four different Lei Origin under his feet, and took a deep breath: "This Thunder Sea is its domain." ”

"If it's there, you can't go wrong. ”