In just three days, Langyu's body has recovered strangely. Dozens of immortal grasses have returned to their respective places, each doing their best, especially the golden glow that has turned into golden threads and swam into the meridians, forming a nearly complete meridian map in the body.

"Sizzle......" The little fat man in red shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help but take a long breath, "Damn, I can't imagine that I haven't made a move for thousands of years, and it seems to be a higher game." ”

Langyu's cultivation has not changed, but the quality and potential of this body ...... It's not blowing, this kid already has the qualifications to become the tenth ancestral realm.

Whose credit is it?

The means of the spirit!

The meridians of this golden thread are the taste of ancestral qi, and a golden sun was also born in Langyu's dantian. It's not the size of a fingernail, but the speed at which it condenses is quite remarkable.

The hard work was finally not in vain, and the spirit was finally going to regain its power for nine days.

The little fat man looked at the dantian, as if intoxicated with a wonderful vision. Suddenly, a fiery red electric light flashed in front of his eyes, "Huh!"

"Huh?"

Langyu's sea of consciousness was like a wave, and the blood condensed into the first rays of light. A behemoth figure enveloped the little fat man in red.

"How could you wake up, how could you break my seal?!" the little fat man was startled.

It was the time when he raised his head, "Whew!" Two lightning rays of light appeared on the edge of the sea of knowledge one after another, and in the rapid contraction, the five rays of light condensed together, pressing towards the red-clothed little man like a rainbow, and the blood-colored figure gradually condensed into Lang Yu's appearance.

"Who are you?!Are you a human or a demon?!" There was a roar in the sea of knowledge, and the murderous aura was like frost.

Lang Yu woke up, and at first glance, he was almost frightened, a spirit body that was also fiery red had already occupied the position of his own spirit, and his aura was terrifying, and it was incompatible with his breath.

Already taken away?

For the sake of a few Pang Beasts and Shui Mengyao, I have to fight again!

As he spoke, the three beasts above the head of the red-clothed villain disappeared in a flash. Only Shui Mengyao can't leave.

"Master!" cried the guinea pig in the ring. Lang Yu didn't have time to pay attention to it, his whole body was twisted in pain on the turquoise lake, as if this body was not his own, and as if he had fallen into the magma, there was a kind of bone that was about to be refined, but he still had to stare at the sea with all his attention, and destroy the "Returning to the Yuan Jue" with all his strength.

Ancestral Qi is really a good thing, the red-clothed villain refined Lang Yu into a golden Ancestral Qi, and he himself was cocooned. And the soul refining technique of "Returning to the Yuan Jue" also seemed to be beyond his imagination, as the blood mist in the sea of consciousness condensed, Lang Yu's spirit body gradually condensed, and the golden rainbow, with the killing intent, also made him feel dangerous.

"Hmm, I don't know what to do, hmph, do you still want to refine the original spirit?!"

"Die!"

Lang Yu roared angrily, the spirit returned to its original form, and just swallowed the little red man in his stomach.

"Boy, believe it or not, I'm going to kill you with a fire!" the villain also shouted angrily.

"Give me refinement!" Lang Yu didn't answer at all, and the "Returning to the Yuan Jue" opened to extreme speed and cut into his body.

The villain also believes in evil, and a flame pops out with one hand. Lang Yu screamed "ah", and the spirit body was immediately burned out of a hole. A mouthful of blood spurted on the blue lake.

"Give me a refinement!"

Blood flowed in the mouth, and the mind roared in the sea of knowledge. He also plays with fire, but he has never seen such a domineering fire. And the golden Five Elements Yuan Light cut into the spirit body, and the little fat man in red was also cut to grin, but even if he cut his waist on his body, the little fat man was not damaged at all.

""Returning to the Yuan" opens!"

A layer of yuan light entered the body, and a rainbow rose in the sea of knowledge. Obviously not an opponent, but as long as he doesn't die, Langyu still has to fight.

"Hehehehehe"

After a blow, the little fat man actually smiled at the five elements of Yuanguang that was rapidly shrinking: "Boy, no matter how hard you try, it's useless, this thing is not effective for me." ”

If it doesn't work, it will be killed, and Lang Yu can also feel it, "Returning to the Yuanjue" can't turn this spirit body into a spirit at all, but if he doesn't work hard, can he just let him sit in his sea of consciousness?

"Broken Snow Lotus!Red Flame Demon Light!"

The crazy Lang Yu actually wanted to mobilize two artifacts in the sea of knowledge, but the two treasures seemed to fall asleep at the same time at this critical time, without a sound.

"Huh. The little fat man in red smiled again: "In front of Ben Ling, they still dare to be presumptuous!"

This kind of laughter makes people feel the urge to commit suicide. What kind of existence is this, as if everything in this body has been taken away by him. Lang Yu had exhausted almost all his means, what else could he do to kill this monster.

Ancestral Qi, Ancestral Blood,...... "Turning Thunder Jue".

With nothing to do, Lang Yu's own ultimate power is also a helpless plan, no matter how bad the power of a Xuan Qi bloodline is, can he still kill the spirit body? Moreover, if he wants to attack this monster, it is equivalent to attacking himself, otherwise he will not be able to hurt him at all.

Lang Yu's eyes widened, and his blood was shining.

"Thunder Lock Nine Shadows!"

At the same time, the golden pill in the dantian, which was only the size of a fingernail, was also destroyed into the Xuan vein.

"I'll go!!" exclaimed the little man in red. How many 10,000-year-old immortal materials did that golden pill spent!

But it's too late, and Langyu won't stop when he hears it. Since you are afraid, then die!

"Hum", a cloud of hunting purple lightning immediately appeared on the lake, although it was less than a square circle, although Lang Yu himself exaggerated twitched, but it finally had an effect in the sea of knowledge, the little fat man in red was pierced by Wan Dian, and he couldn't help jumping up, roared angrily, and jumped out of the sea of knowledge.

"Boy, you will take revenge! Then pay Lao Tzu to wait for death in this secret place!"

The little fat man in red rushed out from Lang Yu's Tianling cover and flew away. But in the end, he was reluctant to leave, and turned back.

Lang Yu on the lake was trembling, I don't know if he was scared, or if this silent battle made him exhaust his soul and vitality. This time it's absolutely dangerous. Lang Yu didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but he was actually drilled into his sea of consciousness by that terrible thing. didn't devour his soul, he didn't know which shit luck he had cultivated in his life, it was incredible.

Lang Yu looked at the fat boy in red clothes in front of his head, his nose and sideburns were oozing ice sweat. His eyes shrunk slightly, and he didn't dare to blink at all, because he knew best in his heart: he couldn't kill the spirit on the other side, and if the other party wanted to take it, I was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist it at all.

Now it's not a question of whether to be afraid or not, but how to escape. What is this guy in front of him who doesn't seem to have any killing intent? It is certain that he is not a demon, because he has not sensed the breath of the demon, and there is no demon symbol on his eyebrows, but there is a dark golden spittoon imprinted on his forehead.

"What the hell are you?" Lang Yu blurted out as he thought about it.

And the little fat man actually bent his mouth and smiled, a picture of Hao Wei being angry.

"Hehe, boy, a little immortal also wants to kill the spirit, in this cave, I want to kill you is a matter of thought. And if it weren't for the action of the original spirit, you would have been destroyed by those juniors a long time ago. Unexpectedly, Grace will take revenge. ”

"Will you save me?" do you think I believe it?" Lang Yu's divine thoughts swept over where he was standing, and his eyes glanced down at the distant crater.

The black hole is gone, he didn't break in at that time, he was indeed under the siege of the immortal kings, but if it was this guy who saved himself, Lang Yu couldn't believe it.

Why?

Except for the demons here, no, once the wolf knife is lost, even the demons will not be able to save him. Even the two old things of the Snow Sword Sect turned their backs, why did this little thing that claimed to be the spirit save him.

"Are you...... Spirit Clan?" Lang Yu remembered the mulberry leaf, but even he thought it was ridiculous. With the cultivation of Shensang Ancestor, I'm afraid I don't have such a big face.

"Hehe, even if it's a spirit clan, you don't have to know who I am, you just need to make a vow and take me outside to play, which naturally has your benefits. Don't worry, I'm not uncommon with you. ”

Lang Yu's cold eyes stared at the little fat man, this guy was too dangerous, and he was finally driven out of Zhihai, so he must not be allowed to get close again.

"Since you don't tell me who you really are, and the deity doesn't care about your benefits, if you really don't want to take away me, please take it easy. ”

"Take, cut!" The little fat man pouted disdainfully: "The body of the spirit is the immortal body, even those descendants of the king can't enter the eyes of the spirit." And you remnants that can't stand a fire. ”

Langyu's eyes flickered. Now he is desperately suffering from the sting of the marrow washing. Reluctantly condensed the spirit body, pretending to be calm. The little fat man's words, he seemed to understand what had just happened......

A red light flashed in his eyes, and a murderous aura surged up: "You actually drained my soul and refined my soul!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you see the benefits. The red-clothed villain smiled proudly: "If the spirit wants to draw the soul and refine the soul, you will already be gone." Boy, that's called washing the essence and cutting the marrow, wasting the thirty-six 10,000-year-old immortal grass in the ancestral realm, it's not worth it. ”

Lang Yu sneered: "Hmph, a mere three-foot naughty boy is not as big as the pet beast of the deity, and he dares to sell his old in front of the deity." Thirty-six 10,000-year-old immortal grasses? Who are you, would you be willing to give them to me? If you want to fool in front of the deity, you should cultivate for thousands of more years. ”

"Fairy grass?hahaha......" The little fat man in red actually grinned and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"The fairy grass in this world is all prepared for the spirit, don't you believe it? haha! As for your pet beasts......" The fat boy pouted and shook his head: "The spirit only needs a fire, I guarantee you can't even find their ashes." ”

The red light in Lang Yu's eyes gradually disappeared, and he stared at the villain's forehead and snorted softly: "Hmph, since you are so good, do you still use me to take you out?"

The little fat man was finally embarrassed: "To tell the truth, the spirit needs your ancestral blood, otherwise, I won't be too lazy to do it." ”

"Ancestral blood?"

Lang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't believe that there would be people in the Nine Heavens Realm who would draw their swords to help. The fat boy said his purpose, and it was only then that Lang Yu gently let go of the heart that was already hanging in his throat.

After calmly breathing a few breaths, Lang Yu turned his head to look around and said, "You killed them all?"

The little fat man shook his head: "That's not good, I won't kill people, let alone kill immortals." ”

"Then......" Lang Yu squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, "You sent them to the Immortal Ancestor Palace?"

"Hmph!" The little fat man heard this, but his face was angry: "Boy, I still want to ask you, what did you throw into it, the Immortal Ancestor's cave mansion will be destroyed by him!"

"Huh, can you see what's going on in that palace?"

"Nonsense! The spirit is ...... Hmph! If you want to say that you are the one who sent those juniors who don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

Lang Yu almost asked what the little fat man was, and let him bypass it, but just these words seemed to make people guess eight or nine points.

"You're saying the ban has been broken?"

"Nonsense!Can they get in if you don't break it!!"

"Even if the Immortal Kings have entered the Immortal Ancestor Palace, why can't I enter? Are you saying that those Immortal Kings still dare to come and kill me?" Lang Yu looked at the red-clothed little man and frowned.

"The devil knows what you're all about, don't you believe that you have never lied for more than 10,000 years!

The little fat man's fat little hand slapped towards Lang Yu. A black hole immediately shot out of the void, and Lang Yu let out an exclamation of "ah", and a familiar terrifying energy collided head-on. It's too late to retreat.

A mouthful of blood spurted all over the sky. The front and back of his chest seemed to be hit at the same time again, and Lang Yu's figure leaned up, and he suddenly found that the two old guys of the Snow Sword Sect were actually behind him, holding their swords in a daze.

In that blood mist, the demon kings also swarmed in.

Fooled.

Lang Yu's body was empty, and he fell into the encirclement again. Where is there a blue lake at your feet, as if you have lost your footing at a high altitude, and you can't lift up half of your mystical energy.

In a whirlwind, fortunately, those immortal kings did not kill, but rushed into the black hole one by one. Suddenly, someone among the immortals turned around, raised his hand and pushed, and a murderous aura stabbed Lang Yu in the sea with a bang, and a white fairy sword shot out.

"I'll not agree with you!"

Lang Yu yelled desperately. The old man in gray was the guy who was scared away by his two knives, and he fell into the well, and he didn't forget to deliver a fatal blow at this time.

The fairy sword was as fast as a stream of fire, and Lang Yu tried his best to dodge, but he couldn't move at all. Lang Yu only closed his eyes: "Burst!"

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a red light shot horizontally, and right in front of Lang Yu's eyes, the fairy sword disappeared, and the red light was retracted, condensing into a red-clothed villain.

"You!" Lang Yu was shocked, and immediately angrily smashed the Demon Cloud Knife: "Dare to lie to me!

But the magic knife still didn't move, and the villain turned around and was happy, and turned over and got into the sea of Lang Yu's knowledge.

"Ahh

A scream echoed in the void.

However, the threat was in the sky, and just as Lang Yu was about to fall into the jungle, he became the target of seven immortal weapons. Seven immortal kings with only one side, with a compelling murderous aura, came in the air.

"Boom!" Lang Yu roared desperately again, but it was still useless. Instead, the little red man shouted, "Get out!"

Two artifacts, one ice and one fire, rushed out of the sea at the same time, and exploded with a bang. At the same time, the little man leaned out and rushed out of the sea of knowledge and swallowed a handful of immortal weapons again.

This time, Langyu saw it clearly. Swallow yes's sword, spitting out a walnut-sized ice ball, actually blasted the fairy king out of a hundred zhang away.

"Who the hell are you?!" Lang Yu snorted involuntarily.

"Huh!" The seven immortal kings dispersed like smoke, but the little man in red was laughing: "What a waste, a single image scares you like that bear, hahahaha......"

Lang Yu shook his body, and Bihu appeared at his feet again. The scene just now is like a dream of Nan Ke, but this dream is too real. And that kind of murder and sense of crisis is like being experienced, which is impossible to do with images. Even illusions can't be so real.

forced Lang Yu to blow himself up twice, and he still feels that the meridians of his body are twitching. After a long time, Lang Yu still doubted which one was real, the chase just now and the tranquility in front of him.

It wasn't until I felt cold that I dried up the cold sweat. looked at the little fat man in red speechlessly. What Lang Yu was afraid of was not the lore of the Seven Kings, but the guy in front of him.

What kind of spell is this, just this technique, if this kid wants to kill him or take him away, he believes that it will definitely be effortless. That's what's really scary.

Lang Yu's judgment is good, the little fat man's understatement move, not to mention that he is an immortal monarch, even the immortal king and the immortal emperor can only be slaughtered without knowing it.

It's really not a re-enactment, it's not an illusion. Rather, it's – going back in time.

Under the control of the law of time, Langyu really experienced a desperate siege again. It's just that this time, in the deliberate arrangement of the little fat man, Langyu's consciousness was sober.

Although it is only a moment to turn back time, but when a cultivator fights, having this moment is enough to reverse life and death, is there anything more terrifying than this?

Lang Yu is still alive now, and he can't help but not believe the words of the little fat man.