It seems that this Huangquan Road is not safe, this green wolf is obviously a conscious demon spirit, devouring the spirit body to strengthen itself.

"Catch it!"

The green wolf suddenly turned his head to look ahead to the right, and a command sounded in his consciousness.

There was a small green dragon floating there.

The green wolf subconsciously shrank his head and retreated, and there was an aura on the spirit body of that little dragon that made him afraid-the suppression of the Celestial Clan. This is a thought engraved on the soul: the Celestials, even if they die, are not devoured.

"Swallow it!"

The voice commanded again. The same kind of soul suppression came over, and if you didn't eat it, you would be crushed and your soul would be scattered.

The green wolf opened its mouth tremblingly, and the little green dragon pounced on itself.

Just when the green wolf was ruthless, closed his eyes, and swallowed it in one gulp, a figure as anxious as a spark appeared after the green dragon.

I saw it, I saw the little demon girl, but I also saw the most tragic scene, the distance between a hundred zhang and the distance, what kind of speed do you need to chase over?

Langyu had a feeling of going crazy.

"You dare!"

I can't tell if this voice can be faster than swallowing him, it's just desperate.

"Don't go over!" another voice sounded in consciousness at the same time.

Qu Lingzi also found the two of them, but stopped Lang Yu as if he had seen death.

"Kill!"

Even if the god of death is really in front of him, he can't stop Lang Yu's killing thoughts, Qu Lingzi's voice has not yet landed, and Lang Yu has already killed him.

A purple light slashed through the green wolf like lightning, and the demon spirit was swept away like a wisp of green smoke. The dazzled green dragon spun around three times in a row, and floated behind the purple light.

The Heavenly Wolf Knife, an anti-heaven thing, really followed up in the Netherworld, and there was not even a ballast left of the spirit slashing body. If it weren't for Langyu's quick reaction, the little demon girl would have been taken away by it.

"Bold junior, you are looking for death!"

"Ahh......h Too elder. ”

Lang Yu flew and grabbed the green dragon, and when he turned his head, two figures appeared in front of him, one shouted angrily and the other was shocked. As soon as Qu Lingzi's divine consciousness appeared, his soul flew away with a burst of screams, and he disappeared immediately.

The other green-robed spirit body was also in the shape of a human being, with a few strands of sparse hair on his head, a long face covered with skin and bones, glaring angrily, raising his hand and pointing, "woo", and a black qi rushed straight in.

"Woo wow wow - hee hee hee - hee

Lang Yu's consciousness immediately screamed loudly, and ghosts cried wolf. In the black air, resentment is soaring, and ghosts are heavy.

The evil and greedy thoughts made Lang Yu's spirit body shiver, and his whole body was cold.

What kind of demon technique is this? What kind of combat skill is this? It must also be a nemesis of the spirit.

The old man in the green robe on the opposite side played the spell first, and only then did he see the situation in front of him clearly. Lang Yu retreated and hurried away, also raising his eyes to look at the angry shouter.

"It's you?!"

"It's you again!?"

After more than 20 years, in this vast underworld, the two of them actually met again. Lang Yu once again destroyed the old man's beast spirit.

It's really unbearable. Is a high-level beast spirit the one that is easy to find? The old man has been cultivating for more than ten years, and today he died at the hands of the same person, it is really a new hatred connected with an old hatred, and he shot angrily and mercilessly. Even the machine spirit didn't want Lang Yu to be a ghost, so he was directly distracted by a hundred ghosts, so that you couldn't even be a ghost.

However, how can Lang Yu be comparable back then, in order to ensure the safety of the little demon girl, he didn't say a second word at all, and with a thought in his mind, the Sky Wolf Knife rushed away.

"Kill!"

The purple light separated the black qi and blasted towards the old man's fingertips like a bolt of lightning. When he got to the front of him, the old man realized that this was not an electric light, but a knife. A ghost-like purple knife that makes people tremble.

That kind of feeling was just in his heart, and the old man immediately understood, and kicked it on the iron plate again. This is the nemesis of the spirits, the weapon that kills the divine sense.

But I couldn't run anymore, and I couldn't run anymore, and with a miserable cry of "Ah!", I was pierced in the heart, and my eight-height soul body shrank into a wisp of gray gas and was contained in the purple knife.

The old man had to give up this divine sense and cut off the connection, otherwise he wouldn't even doubt that the knife could break out of the underworld and go straight into his mind.

On the top of the main peak of the Qingyou Gate, a miserable cry of pain resounded through the clouds, and an ancient elder sitting on the top of the peak spewed a mouthful of blood, and the spirit weapon treasure knife in front of him exploded with a "bang", and the fragments flew one after another.

Elder Tai has been refining two spiritual weapons for more than thirty years, and all of them have failed.

"Seal the void! Get out of here!"

The old man spurted blood and roared.

Qu Lingzi in the Heavenly Palace trembled, the spell had just been sacrificed, and before the time for a breath to breathe, he withdrew.

Ao Qian's eyebrows moved, as if he was surprised, and before he could react to what was going on, the golden light flashed in his consciousness, and Qu Lingzi disappeared, and he was rumored out of the Heavenly Palace in advance.

Southeast of the Heavenly Palace, thousands of miles away, an old man in a green robe flashed out of thin air, staggered two steps, turned around and gritted his teeth: "I ......"

Qu Lingzi stared and opened his mouth, his white beard was blown straight, and he was simply furious. He wanted to pout and scold the demon who didn't have long eyes, but when he turned around and looked at the Heavenly Palace, he only said one word.

Lang Yu let him go, but he put him in a dead end. Just a minute ago, he was still touched by Lang Yu's righteousness, and he really wanted to help him at the last moment, but who knew that this demon actually broke into the spiritual cultivation place of the elder of this sect, and saw him kill the green wolf with his own eyes.

I don't know if it's too coincidental, or God wants to play with him, Qu Lingzi can't go back, according to the immortal rules of this sect, he will be abolished at the least, and a first-class yuan baby is not even qualified to be reasonable.

Miserable, how can a miserable word express Qu Lingzi's anger.

"Whoosh!"

Several lights and shadows flew over in the direction of the Heavenly Palace, Qu Lingzi raised his hand and pinched the flying talisman, and fled in the semi-encirclement of the seven elders, and since then he has been hiding in the mountains, and he has never dared to enter the immortal gate again in this life.

"I curse you to die in the Netherworld, and you will never recover!"

What a great hatred, the person has disappeared, and the voice is still ringing in the air, like a resentful woman who has been ruined, and the seven elders look at each other when they hear it.

Breaking the law and killing people is really as easy as cutting tofu with a knife, Lang Yu won the bet again, he can expect that the Taishang Elder will not die, as for whether it is a grudge or not, who cares about him?

Looking down at the little demon girl in his hand, this is what he cares about.

He looked up at Qingyue again, reached out and grabbed the Sky Wolf Knife, and swooped into the air, not that the knife was not there, but that he couldn't get it. The hand of divine consciousness grasped it, without a trace of strength.

"Huh?"

Lang Yu smiled awkwardly and pushed his nose.

With a thought of destroying it again, the wolf knife was in front of him, good guy, it seems that it is better than himself, and it actually entered this space with its body.

Is it hiding here all along? That's where the Flying Talisman of the Upper Immortal Gate flies?

But he also flew by, and although there was a moment of darkness in that space, it was different from the aura here. And Fei Dun shuttles with the body.

Seeing this scene, Lang Yu made up for it boldly, but he didn't dare to confirm his guess.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it's obedient here.

"Little girl, you've made a lot of money with this favor. I'm just going to take you in for a swim, and it's up to you how much you can get. ”

The reason why he made a lot of money was because the little demon girl gave him the Dragon Spirit Bead back then, but she didn't come in to save him, and as for the benefits, with Lang Yu's current understanding of the Daochen Realm, he probably already understood that the golden light space was actually the law space.

If the judgment is correct, if a dead spirit does not enter it, you will never be able to resurrect it, which is like a catastrophe, you can't survive, your body will die, and if you can come back, it will be recognized that you exist in this realm.

However, this world can really come out of it, Lang Yu doesn't know what kind of cultivation he can do, he only knows that he is an outlier, that villain in his previous life, even if he is Yuan Ying's cultivation, it seems that there is no possibility of coming out now, and his resurrection must be due to another reason.

But in any case, entering that rune golden light again today, Lang Yu was already much more relaxed, this was his hunch, that Sky Wolf Knife was far more powerful than he expected.

That's why Lang Yu had the heart to tease, if there was no danger of death, then, whether it was the remnant soul of this space or the laws in the golden light, it would be a great wealth for him and the little demon girl.

And another reason that made Langyu feel good was that he thought of his master Yang Xiao. If the little demon girl can be resurrected successfully, then the ideal of traveling to the fairy world with the master is not a dream.

The little demon girl didn't react, Lang Yu raised his hand and hung her around his neck, it's better not to be conscious, lest you hate me and be ruthless.

Don't eat bitter in the bitter, it's rare to be sweet.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the wolf sword was destroyed, a man and a dragon rushed into the depths of the underworld after him.

The concept of time and speed was almost lost in the long darkness, and only the oncoming stupid geysers proved that Langyu had far exceeded the speed of gravity.

This time, you're welcome, you banned the Sky Wolf Knife, started the soul searching technique, and feasted along the way.

Langyu's spirit body has consumed a lot, and in order to resist the golden light, he must reach the best state.

This is a space for the soul, the kind of remnant soul that is found in the outside world, it is not visible here at all, it can also be said that it is everywhere, if someone dares to come in, just sit quietly and can quickly advance.

Although there are few spirit bodies that Lang Yu has caught, each of them is at least a cultivation above the Divine Yuan, because only by mastering the law can it be possible to remain in this underworld. It's a pity that the little demon girl missed it in vain.

In this way, I don't know how long I walked through, but I still didn't see the golden light, Lang Yu had already eaten himself into an entity, and he couldn't absorb it anymore, so he let go of the Sky Wolf Knife.

In the Heavenly Palace, Ao Qian's eyebrows were tightly locked, the time had exceeded expectations, calculated by the ability of the Dragon Spirit Bead, there was no possibility for the two people to come back at this time, but the Dragon Spirit Bead was not consumed, the little demon girl's blood connection had not been broken, and Lang Yu's body had not woken up, proving that the two of them were still alive in that netherworld.

Half a day has passed, and this is too long.

If she knew that Lang Yu had stayed in the Netherworld for a hundred years and slept in Lao Beng's body for a month, she didn't know how she would feel.