There is only one explanation for this situation, no matter which vein or spell, the Heavenly Tribulation will only appear when it exceeds the maximum combat power. Then, this little mink beast that has entered the primordial god stage should be beyond the fire primordial god.

How strange it is, only Lang Yu is not surprised.

I'm afraid this thunderstorm will be completely dependent on that drop of demon emperor essence blood. Because it is too against the sky, heaven and earth do not tolerate it.

"Hahahaha......"

Can Lang Yu not laugh? It came too timely, and this thunderstorm made everything possible. Because Langyu can play.

The long body stood up, dusted off his robe, and with a hand of it, the Sky Wolf Knife escaped into the void.

Hehe, Shensang Ancestor, I'm here.

experienced a life-and-death struggle, but after all, he did not die, it lasted half a month, spanning thousands of miles, if the ancestor didn't know, would you still believe it?

However, Langyu did not resent, but was grateful. He seemed to already know what the old mulberry tree was going to do.

Raised his feet and stepped across the black stream.

"Stop!

A voice was heard immediately.

Lang Yu didn't stop, and said with a smile: "It's not me who is looking for death." ”

"Boom"

"Whoosh"

The wind rose, the trees moved, and five white mulberries blocked the way.

"Hmph"

Lang Yu snorted coldly: "If you also want to spend this calamity with me, you might as well make a move." ”

"Boom!"

The thunder shook, and the terrifying aura was pressed down.

Condensation but not hair, this is the highest state. If you can, you can too. But first you have to have the guts.

The wind stopped, and the white mulberry king was speechless.

Langyu was in the seven-meter space of the two white mulberries, floating by.

This is not a threat, in front of thousands of years of ancient trees, pretending to be not like it, if they dare to make a move, Lang Yu will really dare to lure the thunder tribulation down. All the consequences, Shensang ancestor is at his own risk.

Under the tall white mulberry king, Lang Yu stopped, his presumptuous gaze from the bottom to the top, from the top to the bottom.

"You're smart. ”

Sent him four words, turned and left.

Now Langyu doesn't need to fight with them anymore, and it depends on their luck who will be lucky enough to catch this thunderstorm above their heads.

"Clattering" the sound of falling leaves, all the way forward, even the feet are silent.

Lang Yu flipped his hand and put the mouse on his chest again.

"The host, on the left. ”

"Master, still ahead, not far away. ”

The further I went, it seemed that even the mice were excited, and their little heads stretched out.

"Ahead is the forbidden zone of the Hongu. Immortal friends stopped. ”

"Those who dare to step into the forbidden zone will be killed!"

"Immortal friends, don't make mistakes!"

A warning from nowhere, sounded frequently, and the thick white mulberry trees were turned over.

Five, ten, twenty, stood in the way.

Lang Yu was relieved, smiling silently.

In the last group, there was only a two-meter gap between the two trees.

And twenty feet away, a wall of trees appeared. The front and back three layers, there are no gaps to pass.

"Immortal friends, don't force me to make a move!"

Three white-robed old men appeared outside the wall. Long eyebrows and long hair, different appearances, although they are fairy, but the killing intent is compelling. The middle person is wearing a cane, a fairy bun on his head, and a wooden hairpin across the side, except that he does not have a big forehead, but it is quite like the legendary Antarctic fairy, his eyes are condensed, and he looks at Lang Yu with an angry face.

Lang Yu stopped and put away the guinea pig. With a wave of his hand, a blue light appears in the palm of his hand.

"Hmm!"

The old tree spirit's face changed, and his long beard trembled.

"You can try to see if you can kill me before the catastrophe comes down. Lang Yu's eyes shrank, and he said coldly and calmly. At the same time, the mind moved, and the wings of Jinpeng popped out.

Whoever sees this set of armaments, I'm afraid they have to carefully weigh whether they have the two halves or not.

"What do you want?"

"Go in and have a look. ”

It's as simple as that.

But what to see, why go in?

In front of it is a pool of black water, in the center of the black water is a circular island of more than 20 zhang, on the island there is only a dead ancient tree, like a white tower standing. It was only more than ten zhang high, and the top of the tree was split. There is a black stubble that rolls like a crater that has been dead for 10,000 years.

Langyu wants to go in. Although he couldn't see what was ahead, he could already smell the stench, and there was a strange fragrance wafting through the stench.

The treasure was inside, and he believed in the guinea pig.

Mulberry Spirit's words revealed that he did not have the ability to kill with one hit.

That's not daring to do it?

Langyu continued to walk forward.

The three treants tightened together.

"Are you betting on me to dare to cause a catastrophe?"

"But if I want to go further, they will come down sooner or later. ”

"If you want to force me to do it now, then the deity will have to make it difficult. ”

Lang Yu said unhurriedly, walking unhurriedly.

The purple light and thunder patterns on the wings of the Golden Peng flowed, and the Sky Wolf Sword shimmered with blue light. Everything seems to be ready to go.

Cultivators also have a safe distance from the enemy, beyond the safe zone, it is a killing field, entering the safe zone is a challenge, and the killing move can be made at any time.

Nine zhang is a limit.

Lang Yu stepped in, and the murderous aura of the Heavenly Tribulation immediately rushed into the sea of knowledge of the three of them.

This calamity is not theirs, but as long as it is within the scope of the calamity, it is a provocation and an indiscriminate attack. This is not like the punishment of breaking the oath of the unintentional ancestor.

Lang Yu was advancing, and the three people on the opposite side had to retreat, retreat and retreat, retreat under the tree wall, and disappear.

At a distance of three zhang, the first row of tree walls parted, and further later, the second row got out of the way.

Ten breaths later, Lang Yu used his fearlessness to walk out of a persistent path in the blockade of the ancestor level, passed through the terrifying tree wall, and raised his eyes to look at the dead tree in Blackwater Island.

A dead tree?

What are these people doing guarding a dead tree?

Lang Yu squinted his eyes and carefully looked up and down at the thunder splitting ancient tree. After a while, he asked, "Are you sure there is a spirit grass on it?"

"Yes, that's it. The mouse replied.

Langyu nodded. Put away the mouse and walk towards the edge of the pool.

The small pool is pitch black, I don't know the depth, Langyu will not wade through the water.

After staring at the edge of the pool for a while, sensing the changes in the laws of space, the smell that was getting stronger and stronger was indeed coming from the island.

Langyu couldn't think of any fairy grass that would taste like this. As a man who had eaten even 10,000-year-old spiritual objects, he was considering whether he needed to take a risk.

What would be inside that ancient tree? What would make the guinea pig so excited? What would make the Golden Shock Demon sacrifice his life to take it?

What Lang Yu can imagine can probably only be a treasure that can make people enter the Demon Emperor, and only this kind of thing can arouse Jin Zhenmo's covetousness.

If so, who doesn't?

Empty Baoshan, not like Langyu's character, since it has arrived, you might as well give it a try, it's a big deal, take advantage of the catastrophe and fly away. Naturally, this comparison account is also recorded on the body of Shensang Ancestor.

The plan was established, Lang Yu's palm loosened, the wolf knife flew away, danced the wings of Jinpeng, sacrificed the shapeshifting shadow, and with a lift of his right foot, a black light rushed towards the isolated island against the water surface.

Less than thirty feet above the water, a black arrow off the string passed in the blink of an eye. But when they went out, they were astonished.

"Not good!"

A bad sentence, the blue light exploded on the island, but it was still a step too late, and the spell of "Red Flame Sealing the Sky" had not yet been opened, and the person was fixed in mid-air.

Lang Yu only felt as if he had rushed into the glue all of a sudden, and it was as if a drop of pine oil had landed on his body accurately, and he immediately became an amber shell, and even the action of flying was perfectly frozen.

Breaking into a stronger prohibition, or seal.

The body was blocked, the space was blocked, and it was even darker in the consciousness.

In the sky above the isolated island, nine small mulberry trees with a height of about one foot appeared, revolving around Langyu like nine planets.

All this, Lang Yu couldn't see, only a cold murderous aura came through his body, reminiscent of a murderous weapon - blood droplets. Legend has it that it can be taken away in an instant.

The line between life and death is so close because of a greedy thought.

This blockade is very powerful, this killing move is also very domineering, only in an instant, Lang Yu turned into a stone from the inside out, the operation of Xuan Qi stagnated, the sea of knowledge froze, only the sable sent out a ray of purple light with difficulty, but this attack was useless, Lang Yu didn't find out where the opponent was?

Sable's eyes flickered, and he was pounding. However, the distance is as far as a moat.

Nothing is a panacea. In this Divine Sang Valley, Lang Yu's divine consciousness was already suppressed by the law, and it would take at least nearly a breath to lead the Thunder Tribulation. However, in the current situation, one breath is enough time for him to die three times.

"Break it for me!"

Lang Yu miscalculated, he was too careless, and he screamed helplessly, but in the end, it was the Sky Wolf Knife that came quickly, and he thought about it, the blue light exploded, and with a touch of 'swish', the nine trees disappeared.

"Boom!"

A purple-red humanoid pillar of light flashed out of the red cloud.

"Ah!

An old voice screamed in terror.

"Poof!"

Lang Yu spurted out a mouthful of purple blood, and suppressed the sable in the sea of knowledge alive.

Doesn't he want to invite a thunderstorm again?

Because he is dead. Just now, Lang Yu had indeed died once. He knew who the man was, and the old tree just didn't want to kill him.

The prohibition disappeared, and Lang Yu fell to the ground in a flutter, and the Heavenly Sword Wolf held it in his hand in a flash.

"You are the Divine Sang Ancestor?"

Lang Yu shrank his eyes, his eyes fell on the dry old tree, swept down, and found the source of the smell, under the tree more than five feet thick, there were five bucket-thick old tree roots. Between the two of them is red moss, and in the middle of the red moss is a young branch, and on the half-meter-high branch are three yellow-green mulberry leaves, and on the bottom leaf, a finger-sized purple insect crawls.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Lang Yu couldn't help but take a big breath and leaned forward.

"The Holy Lord is angry, the old man just took a nap, and I don't know if it was the Holy Lord. ”

The old voice sounded slowly, and it seemed that he really hadn't woken up.

I don't know if this lie can fool a three-year-old child.

Lang Yu didn't say anything, shook his hand, sent away the Heavenly Wolf Knife, and said coldly: "Did you trick me into the Shenpeng tribe?"