Section 440 The two clans gather in the Heavenly Palace

Flying cranes in the sky, all the way to the southwest.

In the far west of the fairy world, there is a brilliant sky, and one after another halos are transformed into Qionglou Yushu, and the figures of wild beasts and monsters and birds haunt it.

The Heavenly Palace, just this piece of afterimage, you can get a glimpse of its glory that day.

More than a dozen long-haired elders in various colors of clothing quietly watched quietly, all of them envious. What kind of tragic war did such an overlord who once ruled the heavenly realm go through before he was drowned in the dust of history. Its existence represents a higher level, and it has become a yardstick in today's cultivation world, but it is only a residual prohibition that no one has broken to this day.

Ling Songzi's face was tired, the news from the Tianfeng Gate almost made him unacceptable, that little cultivator of the ancient clan was able to let go of the demon beast and make a big fuss in the Immortal Gate, how could it be. But if it is not true, how did Ji Zixin get beaten into the cold pool.

A poor girl, but she hurt her.

It was the elders who later told him the sad news.

Ling Songzi was anxiously tormented, waiting for the day when the Heavenly Palace would open, he wanted to know how this tragedy was caused, and he didn't know the outcome of the aftermath.

Regarding the rumors of Lang Yu, there is another person who knows, that is, Elder Zhu of Taixuanmen, a minor cultivator in the mortal realm, who has repeatedly killed the disciples of Taixuanmen, and even Elder Song has missed. But that's the end of his news.

The black hole appeared again, like a deep whirlpool, which was the entrance to the Heavenly Palace, which meant that the time to open was not far away, and when it existed steadily, there would be a Heavenly Gate appearing, and if the Heavenly Monarch Decree of this gate was sacrificed, it would be possible to enter it.

The Heavenly Palace, ethereal, is locked in another dimension, and what appears in the light is just an illusion.

The dozen or so elders who were looking for the opening of the palace sat cross-legged from afar, and the closer they got to the opening time, the more nervous they became. Legend has it that the Heavenly Palace originally belonged to the Demon Clan, and it was not peaceful to open it before, but this time the Demon Clan got four Heavenly Monarch Orders, which was what they were most worried about.

"Click!" Suddenly, a flash of lightning swept through the distant sky, and a ball of flame rose into the sky, and dark clouds rolled out.

"Hahahaha......!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......!"

......

A long laugh of yin and yang was deafening.

"Not good!" The elders who were sitting cross-legged rose up, looked back, their faces were nervous, and they flipped their hands, and the spiritual weapon was in their hands.

The demon clan really came first. As long as they get the Heavenly Monarch's Order, they will quickly find the location of the Heavenly Palace.

"Whew!" Carrying the wind and thunder, a black dragon dozens of feet rushed up with teeth and claws.

"Hahahaha! Enjoy the heavenly tribulation of the deity!" "Huh!" The two bronze bells with big eyes, swept away several elders on the opposite side, and couldn't help but say a mouth, and a white ball of light shot out.

"Demon!" shouted, all the swords pointed out, and shot together, Ling Li's sword light instantly staggered, and the fireworks burst out with a "bang". The elders flew up, retreated ten feet, and the second sword was pointed out again.

This is not a catastrophe, but a chic greeting gift.

The second black dragon shook its head, "Poof!" A white light erupted, and it was immediately cut off by the sword light, but it didn't stop it from exploding. "Whew-" As if a gasoline cylinder was lit in front of more than a dozen people, the waves of fire rolled over, there was no lethality, but the scenery was spectacular. Several elders were in a hurry, their hair creaking.

"Wow-" The pouring rain fell on his head, and he was immediately splashed with soup chicken. One by one, the elders' robes were tightly wrapped, and strands of hair were attached to their faces.

"Hahahaha......!" The three black dragons circled down one by one, shook their bodies, and turned into three middle-aged men, one wide and eight feet wide, and one long and two feet long, looking at a group of little chickens condescendingly.

"Long Yun, do you think it's interesting?" a purple-robed elder shouted angrily at the three big men.

"Hahahaha! Lin Zhongzi, don't you think it's very interesting? Hahahaha, it's better than all of you who are sanctimonious, poaching my Qingluo Sea, injuring the demon general of this seat, and losing your identity as an elder. ”

The purple-robed old man opened his mouth, he was speechless, it seemed that he had really done it. Several people's robes were drummed, and they instantly returned to their original state, and they came together together, and then retreated more than twenty zhang away. The three demon handsome, the cultivation of the immortals, can't hurt them, but the demon clan is all rough and thick, and they all form groups when they go out. These three are the ones who play the front station.

As soon as they retreated, behind the three of Long Yun, the black clouds were rolling, the waves were surging, and a group of black people jumped out, this time they were all humanoids, with various clothes and costumes, and the weapons in their hands were strangely shaped.

Those who can transform into human form, don't look at it, at least they are all at the level of demon generals, whether it is a fork, a knife, a stick, or a wing, it is a spiritual weapon.

The Endless Sea is too rich, and the treasures of thousands of years are inexhaustible. How many immortal materials come from there, if you don't steal it, will he give it to you.

Forty or fifty demon generals, demon handsome, led by a black-robed young man, with convex eyebrows and concave eyes, a nose and a wide mouth, and an extraordinary atmosphere. He glanced at the elders gloomily, and said coldly: "Those who offend my demon clan's heavy land, kill!"

"Kill! #įš„åĪĐéĢŽé—ĻI have been trapped by Lao Tzu for 800 years, and I will not take revenge on this revenge, and I will not be a dragon!"

As soon as the young man spoke, a black-robed demon handsome in the team rushed out, grabbed a jet-black black iron hook with his big hand and hugged Ling Songzi.

If Lang Yu is here, he will definitely recognize it, and he will be so angry that he will grit his steel teeth, this kid is none other than Long Qing, who escaped from the trapped dragon stream, and thanks to that spiritual root, the magic circle exploded and there was no loss of cultivation. Long Hai was miserable, he was slashed by Lang Yu, he couldn't withstand the tearing of the space explosion, and he was directly knocked out of a big level, almost returning to his original form.

The word "wind" marks Long Qing with a thousand hatreds, and he is not merciless in the face of the two elder-level figures.

That young man, don't look young, but he is a demon king, a pure celestial clan. The shemales are not separated, and when an order is given, this is by no means a meeting gift.

Ling Songzi's eyebrows tightened, and with the words of the black dragon dragon Qing, he immediately thought of the two demon dragons that the trapped dragon stream let go, which had nothing to do with him, but that guy only recognized clothes and not people. Facing the black hook blowing in the fishy wind, Ling Songzi had no choice but to sacrifice the astrolabe, which was the bowl-shaped thing.

A flash of red light covered the black hook, and the black hook immediately spun on the spot and could not move an inch.

"Formation!" an elder shouted. This is a confrontation between humans and demons, and the grievances between the various immortal sects must be put aside first.

"Woooo The only way to deal with the demon clan - formation, the nine immortals on the immortal gate and above the cultivation, for this set of demon formation, it is a compulsory course, three people in the formation, up to eighty-one people, up to nine people as a formation base. No, how can the Nine Immortal Gate stand safely in the immortal world.

Long Yun and the three of them also took their natal spirit weapons and pressed them down, and all the demons swarmed out, and the laws of the void were in chaos.

The young demon king behind him opened his mouth and spat out a cyan transparent handleless short sword. "Broken!"

"Forbidden!" As soon as the word came out, a word sounded in mid-air, and a mini seven-story tower greeted the sky and quickly enlarged. At the same time, he shouted: "Long Yi, do you want to smash the Heavenly Palace Passage!"

The demon king raised his head, and behind the small tower, a fairy bird swooped down.

"It's too empty. His eyes narrowed, and he raised his finger and said, "This is a matter between this seat and Tianfeng Gate, do you want to interfere too?!"

The carved fairy bird fell, and an old man in green clothes on his back got up and clenched his fists. "Long Daoyou, the Heavenly Palace will open for a thousand years, Daoyou will not miss it, in such a situation, even if he makes a move for personal revenge, of course the old man can't sit idly by. ”

"Hmph, the opening of the Heavenly Palace is a matter for your own clan, and you shouldn't have appeared in the first place. It's still too late to roll. ”

The big demon, speaking is rushing, and he doesn't save face in the face of the boss.

The old man in Tsing Yi was said to be blue, and endured it and said: "The deity is to take care of the overall situation, otherwise can you go up to this fairy world, the matter of the Heavenly Palace, there was a conclusion ten thousand years ago, The two races of human and ladyboys, each by chance, how can you deny it." With a Heavenly Monarch Decree from your Endless Sea, do you think you can get in?"

The small tower held by the head shimmered, and Long Yi put away the small sword. But he looked down behind him: "Your divine punishment is really hopeless, you don't have the guts, you might as well go back to the cave." ”

"Divine punishment?" the crowd looked behind him.

"What an arrogant little black dragon. Take a certain shot!"

The sound fell, and suddenly a golden spear came out through the clouds, and with a faint roar, a lion's head was conjured up and swallowed Long Yi.

"Poof!" the handleless dagger returned, stabbing head-on.

"Bo Bo Bo ......!"

The two natal spirit weapons collided together, there was no gold and iron intersonance, no gas explosion, the short sword was inserted directly into the lion's mouth, but the head of the spear protruded, and a shot resisted the chest of the little black dragon Long Yi. It was as if a drum skin had been hammered heavily, the void trembled, and the law shattered, and that kind of sound was not something that people could hear.

A few elders could still stand, and those demon generals were scattered outward.

The little black dragon shot away, and in the other direction, a tall figure in gold armor and golden robe also fell, smashed on the back of a divine eagle, raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword, and looked less than two inches away from the front door.

You're really savage. The Terran elders secretly cursed and despised you!

"Huh!" the golden figure turned around, twisted his hand and grasped the spear, and the short sword that was close in front of him disappeared. It's like a trick. These are all natal magic weapons, and others can't take them unless they are refined.

Groups of flying eagles and flying eagles rushed up, sixty or seventy, each with a car. There's no way, people are forests, and the most important thing is monsters and monsters.

The little black dragon flew back, and its nose and wings moved: "Hmph, it's no different from thirteen years ago!"

"Wonderful!" someone clapped in front of the left, and a group of white-clothed people on the white crane stood up.

"Step on your head!" the little black dragon didn't even lift its head, and no one was used to it.

"You!" Tong Xuanzi ate a lot of food, and almost jumped up. "Who are you?!"

"You Grandpa Long. ”