Section 1217 Last words

"The Daochen Realm is the Daochen Realm, do you still want to know about this ancestral blood!?"

"You!" King Heipeng's right hand trembled, suppressing his anger: "You mean to say that the ancestral blood on your body is still from the secret land?"

The old demon king's tone was not good, I am afraid that he suspected that Lang Yu was excusing the sable clan. Stared at Lang Yu and snorted coldly.

"There should be no ancestral blood in the secret land, but 10,000 years ago, the human race broke the boundary and brought the ancestral blood. ”

"Terran, 10,000 years ago?" The old demon king's eyes flickered, and then his gaze was fierce: "I'm afraid that Liluohai didn't have it ten thousand years ago, the demon ancestor just took away the three clans of Tianpeng, how could the human race enter it, hum, they did enter the secret land, and it was only less than a hundred years ago." Do you still want to deceive this king in this story?!"

"Huh?" Lang Yu's expression was startled, as if he realized a serious problem.

"You mean, the Terrans have been in the secret land for less than a hundred years?"

"Hahahaha, junior of the mink clan, with your demon age and cultivation, you still want to deceive this king, how can the human race get the blood of the demon ancestor. Hmph, you're naïve. It's better to honestly explain the origin of this blood, and die happily!"

Since it's all fake, King Heipeng doesn't have the heart to look at that demon ancestor realm anymore, it seems that this cunning sable descendant has also inherited the mantle of their ancestor - if you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, and you won't admit it if you don't give him some color.

The old demon king looked at Lang Yu with a big hand.

"Slow!The Terran Race you said entered the realm in three batches, a total of three hundred Immortal Monarchs!?" Lang Yu stepped back and shouted, but with his speed, he only withdrew one step before he couldn't move.

"Whew!"

The two of them were too close, and Lang Yu didn't dodge the range of being killed in seconds at all. Staring at the top of Taishan's top five fingers, he couldn't move half a minute, and he probably couldn't say a word more.

A terrifying murderous aura really penetrated his whole body, and Lang Yu had no doubt that this big demon could slap him into a pie in a fit of anger.

The big hand already made people feel that the bun was shaking, but it stopped with a "bang". Two soul-sought-after golden rays locked Lang Yu's eyes.

"So what!?" said the Black Peng Demon King coldly after counting his eyes.

Langyu was also speechless for a long time, as if he was frozen.

Time seemed to be frozen, and after half a day, King Heipeng withdrew his big hand, looked at Lang Yu's blood-red eyes, and said expressionlessly: "You'd better not challenge this king's patience." ”

Lang Yu's figure loosened, and he let out a long breath: Old thing, if you don't die today, the deity can't spare you!

"Huh!?" the Black Peng King glared.

"Huh. Lang Yu pushed his nose with one finger and said with a smile: "According to those few immortal monarchs, when the ancestral realm appeared, all the clans were not allowed to enter, only the human race entered it, but there was such a thing?"

"What?!" King Heipeng was slightly surprised, it seemed that he knew about the matter of the ancestral realm.

"That is the secret realm of the demon ancestor, naturally his essence blood can't be opened, and the human race enters the secret realm to take away the ancestral treasure with the ancestral blood. That's why I inadvertently got the blood of this demon ancestor, so this blood naturally has nothing to do with the Sable Clan. ”

The pair of golden lamp-like eyes of the Black Peng Demon King gradually narrowed, as if judging the truth of what Lang Yu said, and as if he was calculating the pros and cons.

Lang Yu is very tragic, the secret of the ancestral blood only temporarily alleviates the killer set up by the Black Peng King. But he didn't know what kind of hatred there was between the two clans, and since this demon knew the ancestral blood, wouldn't he be tempted? That pair of golden eyes couldn't hide its desire to possess it at all.

The human race will kill each other, and the same is true among the demon race, and the image of the demon race in Langyu's imagination has collapsed. It seems that it is not safe to enter the demon realm, and he is not a holy lord here.

Could it be that he is going to die in the hands of the demon clan? Emperor Tianpeng gave him a chance, and now he has returned it to the Peng clan, but he is in response to the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, and the retribution is not happy.

Lang Yu couldn't imagine that the Demon Emperor also had such a design.

Looking coldly at the demon king like the Black Tower, Lang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked, "You also want to take this ancestral blood?"

"Hahahaha, junior of the mink clan, it seems that you have to thank the demon ancestor, I changed my mind!"

The Black Peng Demon King did indeed covet the ancestral blood, but under the prestige of the Demon Ancestor, he didn't dare. Ancestral blood is too sacred for the demon clan, a drop of breath is enough to suppress the demons, but Lang Yu can't use it yet.

Lang Yu integrated the ancestral blood into his own bloodline, but only purified the body and improved the quality of the essence blood, but instead weakened the power of the holy blood. Although it has no effect on Heipeng at this time, once it is refined into the body, the consequences are unpredictable.

The old demon king asked himself if he was not qualified to be the master of the demon clan. In his eyes, ancestral blood can only be given, and he does not dare to fight for it. Since the Demon Ancestor chose this small repair in front of him, it was not something he could change.

Although the demon clan is thirsty for killing, it is extremely hierarchical, which is the same as in the Daochen realm, just like the old demon emperor Jin Lingtong wants to seize the emperor's treasure, the essence blood of the demon ancestor may also have the same lethality for this Heipeng King.

Lang Yu didn't understand, but this Heipeng Demon King would not be without induction. In the end, the loyalty of the bloodline still overwhelmed his hatred, and he even thought about forcing Lang Yu to be his pet beast, but in the face of the heir of the ancestral blood, he didn't dare. In the end, it was decided to bring Lang Yu back to the demon world, and this credit was enough to exchange everything that was lost.

The thousands of years old demon king naturally knows the importance clearly, and the significance of this inheritor of the holy blood to the demon clan is probably far more important than he can imagine.

"Regardless of whether what you said is true or not, it will be clear when you return to the demon world with me. The murderous aura of the old demon king has finally been put away, and his face has some warmth.

"Whew-" Lang Yu took a long breath. Now he really deeply understands the warning of that machine spirit, and since the breaking of the boundary, he has really killed every step of the way. Entering the demon world, of course, will not be easy, but in front of me, I have finally passed the hurdle of the Black Peng King.

As long as you live, you have a chance.

Langyu was even more convinced of what the master said.

For love, righteousness, and the Tao in the heart, you can sacrifice your life and forget about death, but this senseless death is not worth it.

Lang Yu's whole body was relieved, but before he could spit out this breath, there was a sudden change in front of him. The smile on the old demon king's face had not yet taken shape, but he immediately turned his face.

"Huh?!"

"Ah?!...... You ......"

In an instant, King Heipeng's old face twisted, turning into a pitch-black hole, and a terrifying suction dragged Lang Yu's body from the ground without the Lord.

When will the demon clan also rebel!

This trick Lang Yu was absolutely defenseless, he just screamed and was sucked into the hole, which became the old demon king's belly.

A black gold iron mouth "clicked" shut, and the black wings slammed on the ground, hitting the rocks and crashing away, and the black peng king turned into his body, rushed into the sky, and fled away in an instant.

"Hehe, a second-order demon king, dare to enter Xuantian! Block the interface!"

There was a sneer in the void, and thirteen green-robed people flashed out of the void, seven on the left and six on the right, like two crescent moons surrounding the stone island where Lang Yu and the others fell.

Just when the Black Peng King was about to disappear into the sky like a black lightning, suddenly five lights flashed in front of him, and a brilliant huge circle of light was set on the lightning.

Twenty-five blue- and white-clothed cultivators flashed out of the void, and a large array sealed the demon king.

"Whoa—— despicable Terrans, what do you want!"

King Heipeng roared angrily, and opened his mouth to spew out a natal magic weapon, a wind-shaking crescent halberd. It slammed into the big array like a long arrow.

"Elder Lin, do you think he is the Demon Clan?" A white-robed old man in the northwest direction sneered, and turned his eyes to look at the blue-robed and slender old man on the left.

These are the two Immortal Hall Terran cultivators, who are ordered to guard the southwest of Xuantian. There was a demon heaven teleportation array here, in 10,000 years ago, it was closed during the battle of immortals and demons, and then it has not been found, so the two halls sent a large number of cultivators to guard here, but today suddenly there was a huge explosion in the air, undoubtedly, there must be a demon race into the realm.

Elder Lin of the Guanghua Hall stroked his beard and smiled, looked at the big array in the sky from afar and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a demon or not, since he appeared here, I'm afraid it's inevitable that it won't come from that teleportation array." After thinking about it, he said, "Don't hide it from Elder Xu." This immortal is refining a weapon, and there is still a lack of a wind attribute demon bone, to capture this demon, I only need those two wings. How?"

"Hey, hey, hey......" Elder Xu on the other side laughed tacitly: "A wind attribute demon king is rare, I hope the elder will not break his word." ”

The two old guys divided the Black Peng King while talking and laughing. A demon king of the same level, for the two elders, it is also full of treasures, if it is not for the serious injury, at the edge of this interface, I am afraid they will not be able to stop it.

"Don't live. "Elder Lin sent out a death order. This demon is bound to win, for fear of an accident, he can't stay alive. Whether it's a demon or not, it's better to kill by mistake, and it's never good to let it go. It's a rare experience!

King Heipeng was really seriously injured, and of course he couldn't sense it with Langyu's cultivation. Therefore, the old demon king did not dare to fight even in the face of the cultivators on those two small islands, and he was even more bent on escaping at this time.

The black halberd "boomed" and attacked the big array, arousing the light on the head and feet at the same time, and shook back. The large array sacrificed by the Immortal King has at least reached the top level of the king, and this halberd can also clearly be seen that the large array already has the ability to block space.

The Peng clan, after all, is known for their speed, and once they are sealed in the array, they are still slightly inferior to the strength of the lion clan and the dragon clan.

If you can't get out, it's hard to get out!

The Black Peng King roared angrily, and the black wings swirled, spewing out the black halberd again.

The space is dimming, and murderous opportunities are pouring in from all directions. The cunning Terran seemed to have expected him to break through the boundary, or the dozen or so breaths that appeared on the left and right were just to drive him into this formation. It's a pity that it's too late, it's understood.

"Boom, boom!"

"Sneer——!"

The black halberd struck several times one after another, and in that gray space, several rays of Xuanguang also flew through, a puff of black feathers scattered, and two murderous qi pierced through the body.

The Terrans won't keep their hands anymore.

"The junior of the mink clan, if you want to live, you can agree to this king's condition!"

"Fuck off!"

Lang Yu was looking around in a cyan space, and suddenly the voice of the Black Peng King sounded, and he couldn't help but roar angrily.

"The deity leads the demons in the Daochen Realm, and I have never seen a person like you who broke his word and became fat. The deity is not afraid of death, do you think you can really kill me?!"

"Shut up!" The Heipeng Demon King was also furious: "Do you think this king is as insidious and treacherous as your mink clan?!" The demon clan swore an oath, not that this king wants to kill you, but that the human race will not let you go! You can see if you can run!"

As soon as the transmission of the Black Peng King fell, a black space immediately appeared in front of Lang Yu's eyes, and he couldn't see anything except the five-colored murderous aura.

"Terran formation?"

With Lang Yu's divine sense and cultivation, he couldn't see anything at all, however, King Heipeng didn't refine him, and it didn't seem like he was scaring himself, and there was no need for this. This demon hastily devoured himself, and I am afraid that he really discovered the danger of the human race.

"What do you want?"

"I'm afraid this king won't be able to return to the demon world, it's all thanks to your sable clan. The old demon king's tone was still unwilling and hateful, but it seemed desolate.

"So, what do you want me to do?"

"One of the king's grandsons has been captured by the Sable King, if you can return to the demon realm, rescue him. ”

"Huh?" Lang Yu frowned, and also breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was for this revenge, but this still couldn't be agreed. He pushed his nose and said, "Thank you seniors for looking up to me, hum, but do you think I have that ability?"

"The king said you can, you can, you just have to promise me. ”

"Okay, if I live, I can promise you. But if he's dead, there's nothing I can do. ”

"Don't worry, he can't die. Lend me a drop of ancestral blood, whether you can survive or not depends on your luck! Remember, you can only break the interface when you enter the Demon King, don't enter the continent of the human race!"

This is like a kind of last words! Lang Yu can feel the tragedy of the Heipeng King, in the face of the common enemy, the old demon king still chose to maintain the pride of the demon clan, and did not lose the blood of the demon clan!

"Thank you, senior!"

Lang Yu solemnly gave a salute to the demon king's abdomen, his eyebrows tightened, and a bloody light shot into the sky.