In the collapsed cave mansion, Ling Zhu was still sitting cross-legged under the support of Xuanguang. For the Protoss, this underground space is still not easy to kill them. It's just that this place that was sealed by the Immortal Ancestor, she didn't want to have half a point of recovery.

"Hey, hey, hey, is the little girl still quite beautiful?"

Suddenly, two lights and shadows and a defiant voice sounded overhead. Ling Zhu's eyebrows straightened, and his phoenix eyes shrunk into it.

"Spirit...... You're not a spirit. ”

"Yes, it's already very good that a thousand-year-old cultivator can see that the original spirit is not a spirit race. Well, you should also know that this is not the place where you Protoss should come. ”

"What are you going to do?" Ling Zhu pinched his fingers and stood up.

"Hehe, Ben Ling is in a good mood today, look at this ......"

As soon as Lang Yu turned his head, the little fat man's tone immediately changed. "Hehe, for Brother Yu's sake, Ben Ling will let you go, don't thank me. ”

"Hmph. Ling Zhu snorted coldly and glanced at Lang Yu with an unkind gaze.

These two people seem to be the same thing. A dignified god king, at this time he was speechless to scold.

"Huh. Lang Yu raised his hand and pushed his nose, and with a flip of his hand, he took out an emerald elixir: "This is a wood-attribute Emperor Pill, how about it." Enough is enough. I had to borrow your soul as a last resort, but now...... But he won't go back unless, unless he ......"

The Emperor's Soul Granting Technique also failed this time, and the soul thoughts that Lang Yu had withdrawn could no longer make up for Ling Zhu's cultivation. Unless it's really like the little fat man said, double cultivation. This is the only way that Langyu can think of a way.

Although Lang Yu didn't say it, the expression was written on his face, and it was not difficult for Ling Zhu to guess his "dirty" thoughts.

Feng Mei raised his eyebrows and roared: "Get out!

"Hehe, you might be thinking crooked, I didn't mean that. Lang Yu pushed his nose in embarrassment and said: "It's up to you, we have to go to get the ancestral treasure, break the boundary, go or not, you are free." ”

"Zu Bao?" Ling Zhu's eyes flashed, and he turned to look at the little fat man: "Who are you?"

The little fat man in red ignored her at all. He looked at Lang Yu with a shy smile and said, "I'm afraid she won't be able to recover even if she cultivates double cultivation, I remember that the cultivation of the Protoss and the Demon Race is the Star Soul, and she has consumed the luck of a Star Land, how can you pay it back." Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Star Soul?"

It was the first time for Lang Yu to hear this, he looked at Ling Zhu with puzzled eyes, and then turned to the little fat man.

The little fat man in red pouted disdainfully and said: "Boy, you are still too young, the spirit has seen more than you have heard, the gods and demons use the power of the stars outside the sky to cultivate, so this heavenly treasure is not of great use to them, however, this little girl is only the cultivation of the king, and she can't attract the star soul into the body, I think she should have a natal star land." ”

The little fat man was proud again, but this time Lang Yu didn't reprimand him, but asked with a cold snort: "So, do you know how many magic knives there are in this world, what kind of treasure weapon is he?"

"There is only one magic knife, and it is the demon clan's artifact. With the blessing of the Demon Ancestor's essence and blood......"

"I'm talking about the knife in the Immortal Ancestor Palace. ”

"The knife,...... I was about to ask you?!Where did you get the evil thing, are you going to destroy the Immortal Ancestor's Cave Mansion?!" The little fat man seemed to take a look at the situation in the Heavenly Palace

Ran's face was shocked: "Hurry! You must start Zu Bao immediately!

In the Immortal Ancestor Palace, the two middle-level Immortal Kings were actually introduced to the Immortal Ancestor's Cave Mansion with their bloodline. The scenery in front of him changed greatly, and the temple that looked golden and brilliant from the outside was actually floating on a five-colored fairy light, and the whole hall was like jade and not jade, like stone and not stone, revealing purple brilliance under the cover of the five-color fairy light.

What a big piece of the best yuan stone. In other words, this temple is carved and hewn from a huge piece of superb stone.

The concentration of the mysterious energy in the space is indescribable, making people feel like bathing in a hot spring. It's just too hot, so hot that it feels like it's going to melt.

Even two immortal kings can't afford it.

And what is even more unbearable is the coercion of pets. The two old guys bent over, plopped like two dried shrimps, and lay on the hot jade steps.

"The ancestor is angry, the younger generation should die, and he shouldn't bother......"

The two old fellows were frightened and begged for mercy incoherently. However, the real crisis came from behind him: a firelight pierced the colorful space, and the Sky Wolf Sword pointed directly at Feng Zizhang.

"Kill!"

Lu Chengze's eyes glowed, like a blood-devouring beast, staring at the arched ass in front of him.

This time it depends on whose luck is good, Lu Chengze has no consciousness, he just kills people when he sees them.

Feeling that there was a cold air coming behind him, and a cold wind was coming up on his backbone, Feng Zizhang couldn't move, and he couldn't even release the Xuanguang of defense, the old guy was crazy.

"Ah!!h

This mortal knife forced Feng Zizhang to scream like a human voice.

"Hum—"

At the moment when the magic knife cut through the body, a golden light suddenly flashed on the two people who were lying on the ground, and time stopped. Only the colorful clouds were flying, the golden light was flickering, the screams were clumsy, and the magic knife was also fixed behind Feng Zizhang's ass.

The two of them looked at the purple hall in a daze, and seven boys in different colors flew out of the purple hall with a "sneer", and threw themselves into the five-colored fairy light under the temple.

"Poof—— whoosh!"

Lu Chengze squirted a mouthful of black blood, and a red light flew out from the center of his eyebrows and shot into the magic knife.

"Damn old ghost, this king can't spare you!!" the Holy Devil roared hysterically. Lu Chengze, who was holding the Heavenly Wolf Knife in his hand, leaned back and fell backwards on the stone platform with his back facing the sky.

Half a day later, the two immortal kings lying on the ground woke up like a dream, and let out a long breath with a frightened mouth.

Immortal Ancestor, it's terrifying, even if it's a no-man's cave, their life and death are only a thought. Fortunately, they are immortal clansmen, and it seems that it was the immortal ancestor who saved their lives.

The two of them escaped death, respectfully lay on the ground again, and honestly bowed three times and bowed nine times before they dared to get up.

looked back at Lu Chengze angrily, eager to drain his soul and refine his soul, file his bones and ashes.

"Old demon, go die!" The two shook their hands, and two clouds of mysterious qi, one green and one white, slapped at Lu Chengze, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Assert ......"

Suddenly, an eerie strange laughter sounded in Lu Chengze's hand, and the Holy Demon was in ecstasy. Although his soul thoughts were suppressed in this Immortal Ancestor Palace, there was also a rich energy here, as long as there was a high-quality flame, why not worry about getting out?

With a "boom", a golden flame rolled up on the ground, Lu Chengze was raised in the flames, blazing, and his dull gaze mechanically turned to the two immortal kings.

Feng Zizhang was so frightened that his hands tightened, put away the spell, his eyes almost fell to the ground, and he exclaimed: "Ah?!What is this?!"

The two immortal kings turned around and ran. There is no other way out but to enter the temple.

In front of the purple-gold palace, the two immortal kings couldn't release their divine sense at all, and they only saw a fluttering three words "Xuanyang Palace" in the distance in the colorful glow, and they turned their legs and stomachs, and they couldn't move their feet.

At this time, the two of them knew that this Immortal Ancestor Palace, if it wasn't for the Immortal Ancestor's invitation, no one would be able to enter.

Do you still want Zu Bao and Zu Dan?

Do you want to die?!

Turning around and watching Lu Chengze step by step, the magic knife was dripping with blood. Only then did the two old guys feel deceived.

Where can I find the two ancestral treasures of the Immortal Ancestor, the "Zhuxian Sword" and the "Xuanyang Ding"! Speaking of which, this magic knife is a treasure, but Lu Chengze got it, but it became a puppet for killing, do they dare to touch it?

The two immortal kings looked at Lu Chengze and retreated step by step. The evil aura of the magic knife became stronger and stronger, and Lu Chengze became thinner and thinner in the firelight, but the coercion of the Immortal Ancestor Palace gradually stopped the footsteps of the two immortal kings.

There is no way to retreat, and there is no way to heaven.

The three hundred zhang Immortal Palace Jade Steps, this piece of the Immortal Ancestor Victory Realm that they dreamed of, before the two of them had time to enjoy this resource with the blessing of ancestral energy, the holy land of the Immortal Clan was about to become their grave.

The two old guys were twenty zhang away, holding fairy swords and looking at each other: the ancestral weapon didn't look at it, and the artifact didn't look at it, so what about the elixir?

Feng Zizhang gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, the two old guys looked at each other and nodded.

The elixir ran away, as an alchemy clan, they were probably most familiar with the smell of the elixir, and the seven little dolls who had just rushed out in the Xuanyang Hall had an intoxicating fragrance floating through their bodies.

There are also grades of pills. It is collectively called the elixir, because most of the high-grade elixirs are from the immortal clan, and they are divided into six levels: qi, spirit, immortal, emperor, god, and ancestor. The legendary Emperor Dan can give birth to Dan Spirit, and the seven little dolls are not Zu Dan but must also be Shen Dan.

There is no way in front of him, although the speed of Lu Chengze's action is not fast, but the magic knife is terrible, the two immortal kings who have seen this knife kill people are still suppressed like mortals at this time, and they don't have the courage to let it approach at all.

A glance passed, and the two of them immediately turned around separately, raised their swords and ran to both sides of the jade steps.

Life and death are unknown, and I am unwilling. This is a point of no return, you can only enter, but you don't know how to get out. Those elixirs flew out of the Xuanyang Palace, maybe they would find a way out.

Otherwise, you will inevitably die under the magic sword.

The two immortal kings rushed in the direction of the elixir flying away like a space walk. There was a sad plea behind him.

"Kill...... Finish...... I ......"

Lu Chengze, who was in the raging fire, finally couldn't bear the taste of life being worse than death, it was easy to pull out the magic knife, but now it was difficult to get rid of it. The golden flame was only sucked into the magic knife, and he who was on the side of the knife was suffering the pain of soul refining.

Death has now become a luxury for Lu Chengze. He couldn't blow himself up if he wanted to.

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