Lang Yu suddenly lost his mind.

Go to Taixuanmen and save Shui Mengyao, this matter has never stopped in his mind, and he has been thinking about it. But there has been no answer.

Why did he have to save it? Even if he couldn't save it, he had to interrupt the double cultivation ceremony of the Upper Immortal Gate. But the plan will be settled. Taixuanmen is not a tiger's den in Longtan, it is a place of death. How can I escape?

Lang Yu clenched his teeth and closed his eyes bitterly, God punished the line, but he was still at a loss.

Although the Heavenly Palace is worry-free, it is difficult to support it alone, and his own alone is still too weak, so he has to recruit troops and collect horses. But these people in front of him are not qualified to bargain with the Shangxian Gate at all, he is the holy lord of the demon clan, but in front of the human race, the Heavenly Palace Order is nothing, and he can't even take it.

Nine Lives Divine Power, as well as the Heavenly Wolf Knife, and a divine sense comparable to the Demon Emperor. How do you use it to save someone, or in the last case, you have to make sure you can escape.

Double cultivation ceremony, nine immortal gates, nine immortal weapons.

Is there a glimmer of life in such a dead place?

The answer is no. And Lang Yu really can't tell, between the master Yang Xiao and Shui Mengyao, which is more important? He believes that the girl is not because of the unforgettable love that the world says, but something that cannot be said in the dark. The higher the cultivation, the stronger that feeling becomes.

Give up Shui Mengyao, everything will come to naught. It seems that she is more and more important than Lin'er and the little demon girl to herself.

Why?

It feels like rootless grass, like when you see a creature that's scared, even though you don't see it hurting and it doesn't threaten you, fear comes out of nowhere. Many times, we can't find the basis for feeling, but we know its accuracy, and Lang Yu, as a cultivator, can even communicate with heaven and earth, he knows that there is no reason for this feeling. If you don't find a basis, you can only show that your cultivation is not enough. So he preferred to believe it.

How to open the teleportation array, the three patriarchs made their own arrangements, and after getting Lang Yu's consent, more than 600 people stood around the Tower of Babel, including Lang Yu's pet beasts and demon emperors.

"Holy Lord, you can begin. ”

"Oh"

Lang Yu came back to his senses, his divine sense moved, and he sacrificed the Heavenly Palace Order.

Three tokens flew to the top of the tower. At that moment, all the demons roared in unison, and they immediately died down.

As soon as the Heavenly Palace Order came out of the limelight, the demon blood boiled.

The crystal clear Heavenly Emperor Order flashed with a slight golden light, and it accurately landed on the top of the Tower of Babel.

"Hum—"

With a clear sound, the ancient tower shone brightly, this ancient altar seemed to be built of dead wood, and suddenly a golden body bloomed with a metallic luster on the top of the tower, like flowing water pouring from top to bottom.

It worked. The Shenpeng Heavenly Clan is going to officially return to the Heavenly Palace.

The three old patriarchs were bathed in golden light, trembling all over, slowly kneeling, looking up at the tower, and rows of old tears fell in confusion.

"Descendants of Shenpeng, worship the first emperor. ”

The golden light fell, and all the heavens and the earth bowed their heads, respectfully bowing three breaths and nine knocks.

"Huh" The city of Tiangong was lit up, the laws around the ancient tower loomed, and criss-crossing lines flashed on the ground. The multicolored light flowed like water and slowly turned.

Lang Yu was so shocked that he opened his mouth and took a breath of cold air.

"Huh?!"

Could it be that this castle is a teleportation array? Sure enough, it was the emperor's handiwork, no wonder the God Punishment Demon Emperor didn't dare to approach.

"Please sacrifice the Holy Blood. ”

Kong Xiang stood up and bowed.

Lang Yu nodded, and with a wave of his finger, three drops of crimson essence blood bounced towards the Golden Tower.

"Boom...... Buzz ......"

The golden pagoda trembled slightly, and the runes on the ground instantly enlarged, and the five-colored strange light rose into the sky.

"Sacrifice - blood!"

Kong Xiang passed out the last procedure word by word - the blood sacrifice of all demons.

One after another, the demon blood flew towards the Golden Pagoda like a rain of arrows. "Buzzing" clusters of various colors of light immediately rose from everyone's feet, that was the attribute of all demons, and the level of cultivation was different, and the strength of the light color varied.

Only Langyu, the colorful body, is extremely sacred.

The brilliance of the sky, even the lion clan thousands of miles away can feel it clearly. It was the breath of the emperor's blood, the holy light of the emperor, and people couldn't help but bow down to worship.

The five colors change, and the huge pillar of light is slowly rotating. After nine breaths, he rose from the ground, and rushed to the sky in a pair of eager and excited eyes.

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord!"

"Congratulations to the ancestors!"

Ten thousand birds chirped in unison, ten thousand wings volleyed in the air, flying high, as if an auspicious cloud held up to the far sky.

The Shenpeng clan returned to the Heavenly Palace.

The divine punishment shook, and all the demon beasts of all races felt it. The shapeshifter ascended to the sky, and the low-level demon cultivator looked at the direction of the Shenpeng tribe and roared.

Around the roaring fire of the Burial Demon Valley, the emperors were solemn.

Under the old black pool tree in the Shensang Valley, Sang Chenzi bowed down and worshipped, and at this moment the 10,000-year mission of the Spirit Clan was finally completed. insisted on it so hard, but unfortunately, the successor I arranged by myself was unintentional and did not see this day.

The mulberries bowed their heads and whimpered, like tears of joy.

The small heavenly palace of the Shenpeng tribe withered, and only at the moment when the holy light left, the life in the whole city seemed to be emptied, the layers of branches were petrified, and the Tower of Babel disappeared.

It's a huge teleportation array, but it only has a one-time teleportation function. The emperor lifted the ban, and there was no need to come back, and the people left behind became a race of divine punishment.

Under the whole world, it is not the emperor's land, the demon who leads the land, and it is not the emperor's minister. And it doesn't stop there, the demon clan in the mortal world, the beasts roar, the dense water demons float on the surface of the river, the east and west seas, the waves are swirling, and the monsters are like forests.

In the heart of the South China Sea, three emaciated old dragons stared at the invisible direction of the Heavenly Palace.

The Imperial Clan has awakened, and they seem to be one step too late.

"Is he really the Lord of Return?"

Long Ao was a little dumbfounded, one of his own hesitations, the dragon clan and the heavenly palace missed each other. The appearance of the Lord of Returning Yuan was not without a reminder of him.

Jin Lingtong also asked the same sentence in his heart, the lion clan punished by God was even more miserable, and he witnessed the resurrection of the emperor spirit, but he became the enemy of the Heavenly Palace. And one wrong step, one wrong step, she should not launch a war to exterminate the clan, let alone imprison the emperor of the mink clan.

Could it be that the inheritance has changed?

You have to find someone, the person entrusted by the Emperor of Heaven, and only he can prove all this.

The holy light rushed into the fairy realm, and the two ancestors of Nanhai and Divine Punishment disappeared later.

The fairy world, the heavenly palace, the main door.

That is, the Heavenly Rat Gate, facing east, suddenly colorful circulates in a hundred zhang square circle in front of the thirteen-level jade steps, turning into a rainbow, instantly rolling up in a mushroom-like shape, and falling down a huge light mask, colored Xuanguang, gathering and scattering, gathering and scattering, and gathering out a piece of ancient demon totems.

"Poof—"

The totem exploded, and a flock of demon birds appeared in the golden light.

"Buzz, tweet......"

A cheerful chirp resounded through the sky.

"Huh?" It turned out to be leading here, and it turned out that there was a teleportation array in front of the door of the Heavenly Palace?

Bathed in golden light, Lang Yu recognized the main door as soon as he raised his eyes, the aura here was too familiar, and the statue of that mouse was unique.

But when I looked at my feet again, I was shocked again, this is not a teleportation array!?

There was nothing below, and the group was flying up in the light.

Suddenly, Lang Yu thought of the Supreme One of the Great Jiang Kingdom. This array is more like a light to lead, and the group is soaring in the daytime, and there is no way to go back, there is really no door. Unless you break the boundary again or find another teleportation circle.

But this is also a kind of guarantee for future generations, directly entering the protection of the Heavenly Palace, then, no one can stop the Peng clan from entering the Heavenly Gate.

With so many people, how do you get in?

Lang Yu's heart moved, and he wanted to sacrifice the Heavenly Palace Order.

"Huh?" Suddenly, with a frown, the Heavenly Palace Order in the sea of knowledge changed, and a starry sky appeared in it, and there was a lot of information.

This is...... Old Yuan Huang?!

On one of the largest bright stars, the breath of Emperor Yuan was revealed.

swept away with a thought, and quickly found the three patriarchs of the Lu family, the three patriarchs of the Kong family, the ten demon kings, Lin'er, Diao Hu, and the demon handsome of the rat clan......

"Ah......h

Lang Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and immediately thought of the last moment in the Shenpeng tribe, it turned out that the blood sacrifice of the demons had actually come here. Terrible!

This is like a soul oath, receiving the blood of the demons with a token, so isn't he, the master of the heavenly palace...... Can it be decided whether they live or die?

I'm going, oh my God!

No wonder the Demon Emperor was able to suppress the demon clan to which he belonged, this was actually the same as the technique of the ancient family.

If this guess is true, then Lang Yu can already imagine that 10,000 years ago, maybe tens of thousands of years ago, the situation when the Heavenly Palace unified the Daochen Realm: accepting the divine punishment and suppressing the two seas, all the demon clans bowed at the feet of the Three Emperors, and reluctantly sacrificed their soul oaths, only the Heavenly Palace was the only one, and from then on, this fairy world could no longer come up casually. Until the fall of the Demon Emperor and the fact that they did not get the Heavenly Monarch's order, no one dared to cross the Thunder Pond by half a step.

So there are no demons in the fairy world.

I'm afraid that this is indeed the case, and only the worship of the three clans can build the unparalleled Heavenly Palace Temple in this world. On the fifth floor of the Heavenly Palace, only the emperor can reach the feet of the Immortal Emperor, such as the Heavenly Rat and the Heavenly Monarch, and they must be those with bloodline abilities.

Tianjun is equivalent to a demon handsome.

What Lang Yu hadn't guessed was that in this golden light outside the Heavenly Palace back then, there were countless heavenly generals guarding it, and there were also people guarding the immortal mountains in the heavenly realm. Today's Nine Immortal Gates, the immortal mountains, are not made by the Immortal Gate, only the immortal promotion level is their handiwork.

Good means, good courage.

Thinking about it, these three demon emperors must have been ruthless back then, but now they are cheaper than Lang Yu.

However, the days of being in charge of the three clans have not yet begun, and it seems that Lang Yu has to hand over power. Shangxianmen won't let him live.

Anger came from his heart, hatred came to the side of his guts, Lang Yu couldn't help but tighten his eyes, and turned his head to look in the direction of Taixuanmen in the north.

"The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea see the Holy Lord. ”

Suddenly, there was a bell-like greeting from behind him.

Lang Yu looked down and found that under the golden light, there were still people.

Black crows, green and secluded.

"Go in first. ”

Lang Yu's divine sense moved, the gate of heaven was wide open, and all the demons entered in order, and in a moment, only six patriarchs and the old emperor Yuan who was dressed in black were left outside the gate of heaven.

The old man straightened his waist and glared down: "Old Dragon, you still dare to come to the Heavenly Palace?!"

The corners of Lang Yu's mouth bent, and he pushed his nose, Donghai was really unkind, he promised that they could go to the Heavenly Palace to advance, this scene actually brought half of the big demons of the East China Sea.

The first five people, no need to ask must be other princes, the current golden-robed old dragon is none other than Ao Jiuxiao, who was almost killed by himself.