Section 653 The End of the Two Dragons
Shura slash, this is the final destination that Lang Yu gave to Yu Lingzi. What he hates is Shangxianmen, people don't die to get angry, people die and hate, no matter how big the grudge is, it's time to end it.
"Poof"
Yu Lingzi's body shattered, and the black-robed demonic aura with a frightened face dissipated between the ice and snow.
With a sword to kill demons, Lang Yu played more and more easily, but what gave him this ability, he still didn't know anything.
The Ring-Eyed Demon King fled, but Lang Yu didn't chase after him.
The blue light of the magic disk drew a black hole on the left side of the altar, and Ogon quietly dodged away with the remaining dragon king.
"Xiaoyou, this king was ordered by the ancestors to protect Xiaoyou's safety, now that the two clans have all fallen, and time is running out, I hope Xiaoyou will take out the ancient treasure as soon as possible, and the dragon clan will never break its word. ”
"Hmph. Lang Yu smiled and pushed his nose.
This is the qualification, this is the dignity, with a sword Shura, the two demon kings have to respect.
"I hope you dragon ancestors don't do anything wrong, everyone looks good. ”
"Don't worry, this king also wants to get out alive. ”
Lang Yu nodded, looked at the black hole on the ground and asked, "What space is the next layer?"
Ao Gon looked into the black hole: "This king is also coming in for the first time, and I really don't know how the next layer will be." ”
"And what's in the altar?"
"What is sealed inside, this king doesn't know, but this king guesses that it should be the sealed magic well, don't come close. ”
"Seal the Demon Well?"
Lang Yu said to himself, there is a sealed magic well in the Demon Sealing Tower, and there seems to be no surprise, since it is a sealed magic well, what is this space for?
What is a demon, Lang Yu had heard of this thing in his previous life, but he had never seen it, and he still hadn't seen it here, was that black shadow a demon? Is the demon, a soul, a spirit, or a special race, the embodiment of evil and killing?
One thing is certain, the demon is sealed here by the human and demon races, and it must be the common enemy of the two races. Moreover, the demon seems to be very powerful.
"Since everyone wants to go out, let's do it, both of you. Lang Yu made a gesture of please to the entrance of the cave.
"This ,...... The Volcano King can go down and take a look first, if there is no danger, this king and Xiaoyou go in together, how about it?"
The Volcano King was betrayed again, there was no way, Ao Gon held the magic plate, and Lang Yu would not take risks.
The Volcano King looked at the entrance of the cave nervously, and hesitated for a moment, no one could have predicted what was going on below, this step might be life and death. But the arrangement of the ancestors, he did not dare not carry it out.
looked at Lang Yu with a resentful look, and I don't know if he was cursing in his heart. Lang Yu pinched his nose, he also knew that if he went down first, he would have a better chance of survival, but it was a matter of life and death, no one would make this bet, and would rather be a villain.
The Volcano Dragon King fell, looked at the pitch-black teleportation array, and said, "If I am unfortunate enough to fall into the demon, I hope the two of you will kill me and send my natal magic weapon back to the Volcanic Sea." After speaking, he looked at Ogon and Langyu.
"Okay, if there is an accident, this king can still do this, send soul blood. Ogon said solemnly.
The natal magic weapon is undoubtedly connected with the blood of the body, and is usually a part of the body, such a magic weapon is easy to refine, has a high degree of fit, and it is useless for others to take it away. The disadvantage is that it is not too rebellious, and can only be upgraded as the cultivation of the body increases. If you want to keep it, you must get the Natal Soul Blood.
Soul blood, essence blood and the like, it is not just a bloodletting, there must also be a kind of own divine thought or consciousness, with this kind of soul blood to recognize the Lord or sacrifice, which is equivalent to getting the authorization of the master, otherwise, the natal magic weapon is a dead thing, at best a precious material.
The Volcano Dragon King coughed up two balls of soul blood, one of which was handed over to Ao Gon, and the other group hesitated, looked at Lang Yu and said: "Although this king's gun is not as good as the best spiritual weapon, it is also of the highest grade, if there is an accident, I hope to leave it to my descendants, if Xiaoyou is willing to help this king, please make an oath." ”
The existence of a primordial infant naturally anticipated the danger induction, and the Volcano Dragon King even doubted whether Ao Gon could escape with his whole body, so he had to entrust it to Lang Yu.
There was no hostility, for a small request from a dying person, Lang Yu couldn't refuse, looked at the old dragon, and pushed his nose.
"If I can get out alive, I can do it for you, but if you fall into the devil, the deity will not spare it. ”
"Of course, I think Xiaoyou is also a fire attribute physique, since I am willing to agree to the king's request, if this king is really unlucky, this king's dragon ball will be given to Xiaoyou. ”
Dragon Ball, the essence of a dragon cultivation, the Volcano Dragon King doesn't want to resist, when he encounters that kind of monster, it's useless to resist, it's better to send a favor, Lang Yu doesn't know about this matter, but Ao Gon understands it very well, the strength of the Volcanic Sea is only in the third rank, and the old dragon wants to leave a means to protect the clan for future generations after his death. It's a smart move.
In this way, Lang Yu thanked him first. Lang Yu clenched his fists.
The Volcano Dragon King nodded, turned around and jumped off the teleportation array.
After ten breaths, Ao Gon opened his eyes, looked at Lang Yu, seemed to have something to say, and shook his head again.
Forget it, everything happens when people die, why worry so much.
"The Volcano King is not in danger, please friend. ”
"Please. ”
The two stepped on the teleportation array, one left and one right.
Is there really no danger? Even if there is a great danger, Ogon doesn't know, he can only sense that the Volcano Dragon King is not dead.
The fourth layer of the Demon Sealing Tower, secluded and gray, the divine consciousness is isolated, and it can be seen for ten miles at a glance, but the divine consciousness is blocked at a distance of three zhang.
In the center of the unknown space, there is still a red light mask of the altar, and there is a stone tablet slowly rotating above the altar, the stone tablet is just a phantom, it is not real, the runes in the shape of dragons and snakes flow on it, and layers of golden light are like ripples under the top cover of the tower layer, spreading out, and there is a faint whimpering sound, such as crying, such as complaining.
The golden light above the head, the yellow sand under the feet, and the heavy gray gas.
Is it calm, is it dangerous?
Looking at the image of the Volcano King, he understood that he was indeed not dead, but he was sitting on the side of the teleportation pillar of light like a mortal, and it was only a few breaths of time to step into this space, the old dragon king had aged for hundreds of years, and he was consuming Shouyuan to support him.
There must be no threat of divine punishment and immortal gate below, and what he has to face is the monsters in the space. After passing through the fourth layer, the Volcano King realized a little, he also came prepared, since he was irresistible, then he would not resist, as soon as he walked out of the pillar of light, he immediately suppressed the cultivation and blocked the breath, if he was not sensed, he might have escaped this catastrophe.
Although the aftermath is explained, no one wants to die.
He is very successful, but it does not mean that he can survive. As he expected, this layer was far more dangerous than the third layer, and he could feel the strange presence in the gray qi, too much, too strong. Although the suppressed breath did not cause the attack of those monsters, it made him feel like an illusory thing, pierced by those souls, as if looking for something, and finally surrounded the sea of knowledge.
The Volcano King is about to be lost, he has turned himself into nothingness, and the demon soul is also invisible, which is like pouring a glass of orange juice into clear water, even if there is no strong attack, sooner or later it will be assimilated.
The ending is no different.
The only thing the Volcano King can do is to consume Shouyuan and keep his consciousness clear. Placing an ethereal wish, I hope to hold on until the two of them come down and enter the fifth layer. However, whether the fifth layer will survive or not is only God knows.
The hexagonal pillar of light lit up, but it was a life-urging talisman.
Not everyone has thought of this method.
Lang Yu stepped forward, his eyebrows furrowed, the little man in the sea immediately opened his eyes, and after a panicked scream, the evil things that poured in were instantly emptied.
Such a domineering power seems to be the natural nemesis of the demonic body. However, Ao Gon does not have this ability, even if he is a thousand defenses, he has not survived a breath, there are too many demon souls gathered here, too strong, as if a fly has found stinky meat, and rushes up, the old dragon screams miserably, and falls into the abyss.
"Be careful!" shouted Lang Yu as he came back to his senses.
It's late.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
"Hehehehehe......"
The red light turned in his eyes, and he stared at Lang Yu blankly.
Just when Lang Yu was startled and about to take out the knife, an illusory skeleton flew out of Ao Gon's skull, and the red light in the old dragon's eyes faded.
"Take back the magic disk and open the fifth layer!"
The skeleton's lips opened and closed, and a sound sounded.
"Ahh "You're the Demon Emperor!"
That look, it was the skeleton old man who coerced himself into entering the Demon Sealing Tower, it turned out that he had always been by his side, it was terrifying.
"Ancestors save me. Ogon pleaded to his knees.
The skull couldn't see any expression, and said coldly: "This emperor is just a trace of divine thought, and it won't take long to support him, send him down to the fifth layer, and your East China Sea will be a great achievement." The Emperor will reward you and other descendants. ”
What else can Ao Gon say? Is he fooled? Has he been taken advantage of? In front of the Demon Emperor Ancestor, he has no right to defend himself, he has no qualifications to talk about conditions, obedience is death, disobedience is death, and there is no choice.
Death came too suddenly, even a primordial old monster can't bear this instantaneous change, what kind of place is this, the Demon Tower, he can't enter, he shouldn't enter here, only the emperor has the qualifications to guard, he is a cannon fodder.
Understood, understood, from the moment they entered the tower, these nineteen people were already dead, no, no, there was one more person, and the little cultivator with the lowest cultivation in front of him was still alive.
Why is he alive? Why?!
From Ao Gon's gaze, Lang Yu saw unwillingness. An old dragon, cultivated to Yuanying, more than 2,000 years, it is too worthless to die. But there was no way, no one could answer the answer he wanted. Lang Yu didn't know, and neither did the skeleton man, otherwise he wouldn't have to have so many people to test it. Until now, whether Lang Yu is the Lord of Returning to the Yuan mentioned in the inheritance can only be determined after entering the fifth layer.