"Uh——s!"

The demon king made a move, neither knowing the severity nor paying attention to the way, Lang Yu's head hit the huge hard pebble, and he didn't stumble and was considered a demon body.

"Don't pretend to be confused, tell this king, are you a human or a demon?!"

Hei Peng was still staring at Lang Yu with a murderous expression.

Lang Yu glanced up at him, reached out and touched his right shoulder. Although the one standing opposite must be a demon clan, Lang Yu understood that this old guy was trying to save him, and as for why he didn't eat himself, he couldn't guess it.

Dragging his body back, Lang Yu half sat up, looked up and down at the half-tower-like old demon king in front of him and said, "Do you think I look like a human, otherwise how could those Terrans chase and kill me?"

"Hmph. The old demon king took a step forward: "You naturally can't deceive this king, even though your sable clan is the best at sophistry, but the breath in your blood can't be refined." ”

"The breath in the blood, the sable clan?"

Lang Yu seems to have forgotten his shemale body, and it has really been a long time since anyone has paid attention to the bloodline of his sable clan.

Even if you know that you are also a demon clan, why is this black guy's gaze still murderous?

For him, after refining the Jin Peng wings, there must be a taste of the Peng clan in his blood, is this guy a close relative of Emperor Tianpeng?

The demon clan of the Daochen Realm is also from the Nine Heavens Realm, so, speaking of which, the 10,000-year-old Demon Emperor may be his ancestor.

Lang Yu seemed to have found a little reason why he didn't die, straightened up again, raised his head and smiled: "Presumably the predecessor is also the Tianpeng clan, speaking of which, I am also half of the clan's predecessor......"

"Shut up!"

Lang Yu's face was flattering, who expected that the hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, and the old demon king's two sword-like mustaches were raised upwards, and he shouted angrily.

"How can the Tianpeng clan be slandered by you, the rat generation! The clansmen who killed their own clan, they even dared to argue skillfully, the mink clan and this king do not share this day, let's say, did the sable clan enter the ancestral tower!?"

"Hmm?what?!" Lang Yu heard that the words were wrong, and his two eyes rolled tightly, but he definitely didn't know anything about the enmity between the two clans and Nazu Tower.

By the way, the anger of the old demon king turned out to be precisely because of this thing, and it seemed that he had killed the Tianpeng clan.

I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance in a foreign country, but he was an enemy who didn't share the sky. No wonder he is murderous in front of him, but what does this have to do with him?

"The seniors may have misunderstood. The younger generation didn't kill the Peng clan, this ......"

"Hmph, you want to kill, you have to deserve it!" The old demon king didn't listen to Lang Yu's explanation at all, in fact, the golden wings were refined into the body of a sable clan, and there was no need to explain it at all.

"Although the Tianpeng clan is not a member of this king's clan, you will never be wrong if you are a sable clan. Give you a chance, tell me how you sable clan got the ancestral blood, and this king will leave you with a whole corpse!"

"Huh?" Lang Yu was stunned for a moment, and understood that the real cause of his death was because he was stained with the light of the Sable Clan, but the reason why he didn't die was because of ancestral blood. It turned out that he was involved in an internal struggle of the demon clan and became a substitute for the dead ghost. It seems that the secret of this ancestral blood seems to be very important to this big black man. The chance to survive seemed to be on his own.

It's just that the demon king in front of him won't believe his explanation! And this matter is a long story, and it's too bizarre, this angry guy is absolutely impatient, looking at that expression, as long as he suspects that he is lying to him, he will probably immediately slap it down, the demon clan is so willful, reckless. Lang Yu can be regarded as having been taught in the Daochen realm.

After squinting at the old demon emperor's three breaths, he sneered: "Heh! It turns out that the predecessors want to know the secret of this ancestral blood, I'm afraid you won't believe it if you say it, you better make a move, and you don't need to leave the whole corpse, it's better to burn me to relieve the hatred in your heart." ”

Advance by retreat, survive by death. Langyu is bold enough to play.

But this sentence is not said casually, and the real trick in it can't be seen by this demon king.

Any strategy is based on attacking the heart, Lang Yu quietly caught a life talisman for himself, not to mention a demon clan, even if he has the wisdom of the human race, the demon race, and the spirit race, he has to obediently take the set.

Lang Yu was bent on death, but he left himself a secret of ancestral blood.

The old demon king's anger disappeared by half, and now Langyu was an ant under his feet to him, and the secret of ancestral blood was an important bargaining chip for him to take revenge and save people. was chased out of the demon world by the sable clan, how can this hatred be relieved by a little demon handsome.

King Heipeng's face softened, and his golden eyes shrank. Stared at Lang Yu for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not so easy to die, do you think I won't know if you don't say it?"

"Huh. Lang Yu smiled and pushed his nose. "The predecessors just want to search for souls, I'm afraid you will be disappointed if you search out. Because this ancestral blood is not of the sable clan at all, but of the human race. ”

"Oh, hum!" Unexpectedly, this sentence made the Heipeng King angry. The ancestral tower is sealed in the demon world, and the demon lord personally guards it, do you mean that the human race stole the ancestral blood?

"You don't mean to say that the ancestral blood in your body belongs to the Terran Immortal Ancestor!"

"Of course not, this should be the blood of the Demon Ancestor. ”

"Hmph!" King Heipeng snorted coldly: Count yourself smart, if you dare to tell this big lie, this king will immediately pick your skin!

Lang Yu said that he only wanted to die, but gradually led the demon king to the trap, as long as you don't mess around, it is not difficult to deal with a demon king.

"Actually, I can't be considered a sable because I wasn't born in this world. Seniors should have heard of Liluohai. ”

"What? are you...... Demon Clan!?" The Black Peng King was immediately startled when he heard this, and his breath tightened, and he immediately became vigilant.

Although Lang Yu has walked in the demon realm, he is still far from knowing the horror of the demon race. I still remember the evil distraction technique that the flame demon entered the true immortal realm, which made people unguardable.

Although the demon race is terrifying, but just a Red Demon Heaven is not enough to make the eight heavens fearful, the terrible thing is that since the Demon Ancestor sealed the demon lord ten thousand years ago, although the demon race was locked in the Red Demon Heaven, however, in the other eight days, the demonic energy is still victorious. Even in the demon race, I don't know how many big demons have become the hostel of the demon race. Their goal seems to be to dominate the nine heavens, to make the creatures of the eight heavens their blood food.

Then, the sable clan will inevitably be taken away by the demons.

The black devil has become a thing that has changed color, even in the face of a little demon who only has the cultivation of a demon handsome, the king of Heipeng is also nervous, and he has to be careful.

"Huh. Lang Yu smiled and stood up. "Senior, don't worry, of course I'm not a demon, but from a demon. Since the predecessors knew about Liluohai, they naturally knew that it was the secret place of the Demon Ancestor. I came from that secret place. ”

Langyu's secret cannot be shared with outsiders, but under the obscenity of a demon king, if he doesn't tell the truth, he may become a ghost who has died unjustly.

The Black Peng Demon King seemed to be shocked by Lang Yu's astonishing words, and a pair of golden eyes looked at Lang Yu up and down for a long time, but did not speak.

Lang Yu's divine sense swept this small island, it can't be said to be barren, but there is no smell of people at all, and the Xuan Qi here is probably not as good as the Daochen Realm. And it was so cold that even the sky looked pale, and unless it was a major cultivator, at least mortals could not survive here.

Presumably, in the realm of the human race, this demon king does not dare to be arrogant, such a place with thin Xuan Qi should not be his cave mansion.

Lang Yu looked up at the tall Heipeng King, pushed his nose and said, "It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, Lord Demon Ancestor sealed the five demon lords in the secret land with the Five Emperors, I don't know if my predecessors ever knew? ”

As soon as Lang Yu said that, with a wave of his hand, a miniature Daochen Realm appeared in front of King Heipeng. This is the shadow of memory, it can't be adulterated, this image is not recorded, but even if it is recorded in memory. It relies on the Xuan Qi and the law to present, it must be a real existence, as long as there is a trace of the scene that does not conform to the scene at the time, it will also be instantly shattered in the law. This image couldn't help but be disbelievable by King Heipeng.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Five Emperors?" King Heipeng was a little dazed, looked at the illusion in front of him and muttered to himself silently. He seemed to have heard of the Five Emperors sealing the Demon Lord, it was the great achievement of the Demon Ancestor, and at this time, the Demon Clan was also proud of it. Who would have thought that that old legend would appear in front of him? He didn't exist at that time.

It's just that the rumors are just 10,000 years ago, how can tens of thousands of years have passed? The Black Peng King shrank his eyes slightly, and did not pursue it. Time is not a problem, the question is whether this legendary secret place really exists.

"Don't hide it from my predecessors, I am not only the blood of the sable clan, but also the body of a shemale. ”

The Black Peng Demon King glanced at him and snorted coldly. This identity does not seem to be surprising.

It is more likely that the old demon king has already seen it. And what he cares about is the breath of the sable clan, since he wants to kill someone, does he care if you are a human or a demon?!

Lang Yu's hand lit up, took out a spiritual root and put it in his mouth, the demon king glanced at it, and then looked up at the strange world above Lang Yu's head.

"Most of this world is a boundless ocean, ruled by dragons who guard the Seven Treasure Pagoda of the South China Sea. ”

As soon as the image changed, a golden pagoda appeared at the bottom of the sea, and King Heipeng's gaze jumped, revealing a respectful look. The demon ancestor is the common ancestor of the demon clan, seeing that this ancestral treasure is really the same as the image on the ancestral altar, if it is not for the sound of the ancestral spirit, I am afraid that this giant Heipeng King will also have to turn into the body, bow down and worship it.

"In the center of the ocean is a forest, known as the Ten Thousand Demon Sea, which is the kingdom of demon beasts, occupied by the lion and sable clans, guarding the Heaven Devouring Furnace. ”

"It is said that there are also the Kirin clan. The Black Peng King, who was watching intently, suddenly interjected.

"Huh? Lang Yu smiled and pushed his nose down, and put another pill into his mouth. It seems that this black guy is quite good, wow, it's good to know.

"Another ancestral treasure is in the air, and that is the realm of the Jinpeng Emperor Clan, who has established the Heavenly Palace to guard the Demon Sealing Map. ”

As soon as the glorious Heavenly Palace appeared, the Black Peng Demon King nodded again and again. This is also the pride of the clan, it can be seen that the old demon king is quite satisfied with this heavenly palace!

Yes! It's my Peng style!

Lang Yu raised his hand, thought about it and put it down, if he took the pill again, I was afraid that it would arouse the suspicion of the old monster. At this time, the ground has to be careful with this demon at all times, and the slightest mistake may backfire.

"Three ancestral treasures set Daochen, the five emperors sealed the demon lord, but the human race broke through the boundary ten thousand years ago......"

"Hmm, slow, you mean this place is called Daochen Realm?!" Lang Yu was about to start telling his story, when suddenly, King Heipeng let out a cry of surprise with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lang Yu was startled, his eyes rolled a little, and although he was confused, he still nodded.

"That's the title of Demon Ancestor, how can you blaspheme a little demon handsome! You look for death!" The aura on King Heipeng's body exploded, and a murderous golden light glared at Lang Yu.

The title of the Demon Ancestor......

Huh?!huh?

Lang Yu's eyes shrank. A fact has been confirmed once again, the Daochen Realm is indeed the small world of the Demon Ancestor, so will there be anyone else behind the chess player that Lang Yu suspects?

Is the Demon Ancestor really dead!?What is the purpose of the inheritance left behind after death?

It's not that Lang Yu is too sensitive, but he feels that his crossing is too bizarre, he can't accept this kind of God-given opportunity, and he doesn't even know if someone deliberately arranged it when he happened to meet the red-haired woman and the terrifying demon king in front of him.

It's uncomfortable!