Section 815 Happiness gives birth to sorrow
"Poof" the giant claw in the grip.
"Huh" the Sky Wolf Knife disappeared.
"Evil obstacles! Look for death!" One thick and one sharp, two strange screams roared one after another.
Lang Yu flashed, shifting into shadows, fighting the buzzing roar in the sea of knowledge, and escaped from the forbidden encirclement.
He opened his blood-blurred eyes and stared at the curly-haired golden-robed old monster in the mid-air golden body Buddha-like.
This is not the Dharma Phase, it is definitely the True Body.
Jin Lingtong arrived, but missed again, the knife was too evil.
"Lu Ziyun!" The old witch roared out the name of the ancestor of the Lu family word by word.
It's just a divine thought, and it can be sensed by him, and it's really powerful.
Does this count as a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind?
It's just a coincidence, Jin Lingtong has just arrived, otherwise, she wouldn't bother to sneak attack a junior.
There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and the murderous aura disappeared as soon as it appeared, and the size of the old witch was quite accurate, and with one blow, the thunder gathered and dispersed.
Under that giant fist, the black-clothed demon girl floated down like a piece of paper.
The emperor, for her, is tantamount to the sky, and she can't bear a trace of breath. The seven orifices bleed, and they couldn't sense it whether they were faint or dead.
Lang Yu didn't have the heart to sense her, and he miscalculated again.
Jin Lingtong's cultivation is not something he can estimate. In the Burial Demon Valley, there are the ancestors of the Lu family blocking it, as well as the Emperor Spirit and the Thunder Tribulation, Lang Yu has not come into contact with the true strength of the old demon woman at all, under the suppression of the ancient family and the laws of the mortal world, the old demon woman is also aggrieved.
Today is very different.
A prohibition and a divine sense coercion were sacrificed, and Lang Yu immediately felt that he had no temper.
The Sky Wolf Knife couldn't stop the old monster, and that divine thought was also a trick, and the target just now was not himself at all. What kind of suppression of the emperor's blood, do you still want to use the Heavenly Palace Order to deter the old monster?
In the face of strength, it is like a cake.
Jin Lingtong was panting slightly, not tired, but angry. The magic knife that has already been in hand can still fly.
"Hum Hum"
The old monster couldn't hold back from his throat, and laughed angrily, Jin Ling looked at Lang Yu with big eyes, and didn't rush to make a move. That look was as if watching a roasted roast chicken turn over and fall out of his fingers.
It's a bit of an accident, it's a bit of an accident.
But the magic knife can fly, can you fly too?
The old demon looks at Lang Yu, and there is no difference between Lang Yu looking at the cat demon, under the law of divine punishment, her combat power is almost not suppressed, and if Lang Yu wants to leave, it has become a luxury.
The Rebellion of Divine Punishment is for you, boy, and you can be proud!
Jin Lingzhang smiled with both eyes, but smiled very toothily, as a woman, her dignity was really flattering.
"You've been waiting for me for a long time. ”
Lang Yu looked at it for a long time and said calmly.
"Hey, hey, hey, the junior of the mink clan, this emperor has to admit that you are amazing. Your ancestor has indeed done a great thing for the demon clan. ”
"So, you're trying to kill me. ”
The old witch shook her head, and nodded again after a moment: "Let you hand over the Three Treasures and leave the emperor's blood, can you agree?"
Lang Yu looked at her quietly.
"Let you be the emperor's subordinate?"
They are all people who understand, the old demon emperor can stand at the top of divine punishment, more than a thousand years of knowledge have already seen through Lang Yu's character, this kind of person is not willing to give in. So these two conditions are equivalent to not saying, because he really appreciates Lang Yu's demonic assets, which gave him a reason.
She wants to get these three things, without killing people, can she solve it?
As long as these three treasures are handed over, or become a clan, the Lu family will be a great hero, not only will they not be blamed in the past, but they will also be rewarded. Not only does Langyu not have to die, but he may also get the glory of being under one person and above ten thousand demons.
With the Three Jewels, you have this qualification.
But both understand that this is impossible.
It's a pity.
"Shoot, if you kill me, I will have no chance with the Three Treasures. Lang Yu said lightly.
Jin Lingtong still has an appreciative smile on his face, and a self-aware person is still worthy of appreciation. The old demon emperor is not disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven, and the reason why he dares to make a move today is because of a fateful word.
The inheritance of the Heavenly Palace is owned by the Holy Lord, and it must be the Lord of Guiyuan, Lang Yu is just a guest of the Holy Treasure, because he does not have an ancient scroll, so he is not the destined person.
This secret would not be known to others, so the ancestors of the Sable Clan would think that they would not dare to kill this person.
"You will die without pain. ”
This is the only thing that the old demon emperor can do to fulfill Langyu.
After speaking, he shot slowly, and the murderous aura spread out like a tide.
A withered palm slammed into the void.
"Uh......h Snort!"
Xuan Qi turned into a giant claw, and the law followed, and the black hook grabbed the top of Lang Yu's head with a golden wind and a flash of blue light.
In the real battle, with the emperor's control of the law, the difference between the bare hands and the sacrificial treasure is not much more, because the opponent has no ability to threaten him at all.
After more than ten breaths, Lang Yu had already made all the preparations, and in the face of the old demon emperor, he had no reservations, and exhausted all means, and the goal was still to escape.
Jin Lingtong is definitely not stupid, he knows that Lang Yu will not be idle, but killing a genius and letting him die without regrets is also a kind of respect. Forty years of demon cultivation can be his opponent, it's a pity to kill him.
It's a pity that this son doesn't know the times.
The golden claws of the black armor grabbed down.
"Poof!" Jinpeng wings spread.
"Hum!" the Sky Wolf Knife appeared above Lang Yu's head.
Jin Lingtong's eyes gathered: sure enough, he was not sealed.
The two treasures are exhausted, and Langyu is also fighting. As long as the Sky Wolf Knife appears, there is a possibility that he will be captured, but other than that, he has no other means to resist the Demon Emperor.
He only needed a breath of time to separate the blockade of the law, and then burst the flying charm and flew away with the Sky Wolf Knife.
This is the best result, if you can't resist it, you can only sacrifice the "Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon".
The connection with the Sky Wolf Knife is rock-solid, so that Lang Yu dares to give it a try. The flying escape charm of the Upper Immortal Gate should not have been thought of by the old demon emperor, this is the only way to retreat with his whole body.
If the wolf roars as soon as the moon comes out, as long as you can't kill the old monster, you will be a dead fish. As a king-level overhaul, that premonition is almost a fact.
Although the magic of the Sky Wolf Knife is strong, I am afraid that it is not something that I can bear, and the energy consumed by Qinghong back then was almost fatal, and behind the attack against the sky must be a massive amount of energy. As for the Demon Emperor in front of him, Lang Yu had no idea of killing the other party at all, so he could only flee.
With a "hum", the Sky Wolf Knife reluctantly rotated in a circle, the light curtain and the sword array appeared at the same time, and the lightning lightning thunder sea of the Nine Shadows of the Thunder Lock also enveloped Lang Yu like a big cocoon.
"Huh?"
Jin Lingtong unexpectedly shrank his eyes again.
"It's not easy. ”
This set of spells, I'm afraid that an ordinary demon emperor won't be able to break it for a while. Especially that circle of thunder light, it can be said to be the nemesis of Wanshu.
Is it from the ancient family? It is worthy of the hidden family, how long has it been since I have seen it, it was still more than a thousand years ago in the beast tide, the old demon emperor experienced it once with the cultivation of the demon handsome.
Today, however, it is too weak.
With a grasp of the giant claw, he perfectly buckled Lang Yu and the Sky Wolf Knife, and the four black hooks were closed under his feet.
What is mastery, this is uncompromising mastery.
Between the palms and fingers, electric sparks burst out, knife light danced wildly, and the Xuanqi giant claw was cut out of thousands of cut marks, but it couldn't stop its contraction, and Langyu's protection was pressed smaller and smaller, and it was quickly retracted.
Before one's own space has been formed, there is no space.
Tragedy is caused by carelessness. Jin Lingtong is by no means comparable to Lu Ziyun. An easy grasp is a lore, and there is no chance of escape.
In an instant, all dreams came to naught, and only one last trick was left for Langyu - the fish died and the net was broken. In such a situation, he would never dare to explode the talisman, not to mention whether he could escape from the void, but with such a powerful attack speed, he would not be able to enter that space at all, and he would be pinched out by the old demon like a fool. Don't doubt it.
The giant claws hooked and clenched, Lang Yu only felt that his whole body was tight, and his mind moved, and he immediately activated the Sky Wolf Knife. If it's too late, it'll be a pool of blood.
"Sirius ......"
"Hum—"
Shen Nian had just lit up the stars in the dark night, and suddenly there was a buzz in the sea of consciousness. The Heavenly Palace Order is gone.
"Bang!" there was a muffled sound, and the golden light was ten thousand ways. Lang Yu felt empty, as if he had fallen into that netherworld, his body was nothing, and all the pressure disappeared in an instant.
And that feeling of being light and immortal can not be expressed by a cool word.
It's over, it's late, the old monster is too fast, and he hasn't let go of the soul oath and blood oath of those pet beasts, and it seems that he is going to die together. This feeling should be the so-called out-of-body baby.
Lang Yu couldn't help but look back, the old demon emperor would definitely not let go of his Yuan Baby. Since he made a move, he must be the kind that eats people and does not spit out bones, and he will be wiped out.
Before entering the netherworld, Lang Yu had to remember that ugly face.
"Ah——h
The big-mouthed ugly woman was facing Lang Yu, her smiling square face suddenly turned pale, and she screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out like a waterfall.
People have a lot of blood. Lang Yu had never seen anyone who dared to spray like this, jumping and wanting to leave, but he couldn't move.
Before the blood flowed, the Buddha, who was almost three feet long, shrank by a third in an instant, and a pair of big eyes bulged out like goldfish, as if he had seen the horror of death.
I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.
Lang Yu didn't know what was going on, because he was right in the center of that golden light.
The Heavenly Palace Order is powerful.
Didn't you say that he didn't have attack power?
There was really no attack, otherwise Jin Lingtong would probably disappear into this realm without a trace.
This is not a joke, the rules of the Emperor of Heaven are guaranteed by force, and they cannot be blasphemed even if they die.
The old witch's attack, since Lang Yu sensed the lore, the Heavenly Palace Order was naturally no exception, they were one, and Lang Yu was still the master.
Treasure, the reason why it is called a treasure, is because it has an aura, and it must be an ontological being.
Therefore, there is no treasure under the immortal weapon.