Chapter 645 Demon Soul Attack
At the same time, Lang Yu also started the "Soul Searching Secret Technique" at full speed, and the translucent tiger head import was sucked into the sea of knowledge, and with the gray mist turning, it was rolled into the belly of the villain.
The essence of a demon king, the sable is sleeping, and it is absorbed by two villains, one big and one small, and it shines brightly in the sea of knowledge. As if he was drunk, Lang Yu was lightheaded, shaking his head, and the dizziness disappeared. It seems that he is still a little greedy.
"You!" The one-horned demon king saw that it was a heart-cutting pain, and snatched forward, but Lang Yu spread his wings and flew away.
There was a "buzz" behind the demon king, and the pillar of light brightened, and two people jumped out from left to right, bluffing him to turn around immediately.
Yu Lingzi, with a sword, swept his divine sense and saw two demon corpses, and he was immediately stunned.
The ring-eyed demon king Zeng Hu, second only to the Pure Heaven Clan, blasted out of the opposite side but saw a place of minced meat, and his breath was a human race.
It's unlikely.
There is another person, the two overhauls thought of Lang Yu at the same time, glanced at the two dragon clans and looked at them. Those two dragons came down later, and it was impossible to kill people in advance.
In the intertwining of silver light, Lang Yu stood far away next to the red ball of light, and raised his hand to clasp the last two remaining Yuanying calves into his mouth.
Zeng Huyan's eyes flashed fiercely: "Horse Demon King, you killed them." ”
Yu Lingzi stared at Lang Yu, and his right hand slowly touched his chin: Does this son really have the strength to kill Yuan Ying?
After looking at it for a long time, he shook his head gently.
No way. If it is said that the challenge of leapfrogging in the same realm, you can win by luck, Thaksin, but the Yuan Shen and the Yuan Baby, there is no comparison at all, when it comes to the Yuan Baby, even if it is a one-order challenge, it is a top genius, and one more treasure is not a reason for success.
There is no precedent in history, and it is impossible for anyone to break new ground. In the news he got, the reason why this reverse cultivation made Shangxianmen lose face was completely due to his ability to escape and the Thunder Tribulation, otherwise no one would dare to enter this magic tower.
In fact, it was indeed as judged by Lingzi, it was not much different, but this Demon Sealing Tower and Teleportation Array had created conditions for Lang Yu, and the serious injuries and contempt of the two major repairs were the real cause of their deaths.
It didn't take long for Yu Lingzi to analyze Lang Yu's killing method, although it was very unexpected, but he also secretly sighed that this son's mind was like a demon.
Lang Yu swept the two people from a distance, and said coldly: "They killed me first, do you want to watch the video?"
In front of cultivators, it is useless to lie, they can instantly distinguish the truth from the fake by using their breath sense.
Watch the video? What is there to see. Kill is kill, two demon kings were hacked to death by the little demon general, is it a glorious thing?!
Zeng Hu probed twice and didn't rush over, he was a little unsure about killing Lang Yu in seconds. Not only that, there were still two demon kings on the side who had not come down, and he didn't dare to guarantee that the human race on the opposite side would not kill them. Moreover, it seems that if you want to do it yourself, the two dragons will not sit idly by.
This teleportation array is Taiji, and it is difficult to guarantee that it is not deliberately done by the dragon clan. Only pick up people first.
Yu Lingzi thought the same, and the two dragon clans were the same.
The mutual jealousy of the three clans invisibly bought Lang Yu more than a quarter of an hour. Restore Xuan Qi and refine the Yuan Shen, it's enough.
Beside Lang Yu, from a distance, it was a half-buckled red ball, but in fact it was another altar, which was not at all different from what was seen on the top floor, and the response of attraction and calling was the same.
Now Lang Yu no longer thinks this is a good phenomenon, he seriously suspects that the deer demon on the top floor was attracted by this kind of attraction before he walked on the altar.
Lang Yu was not so curious, and looked up at a round mirror half a meter in size above his head, which only shot out tens of millions of silver threads, not the kind of yin and yang patterns that appeared in the ancient pyramid.
After just one glance, Lang Yu flew across the altar, sat down cross-legged, and ran the spell with all his might. Refining immortal fruits, pills, and replenishing Xuan Qi, the most important thing is that the little man in the sea of knowledge has swallowed a Yuan Infant three times, and that kind of behemoth energy is not his, and it needs to be assimilated.
What you eat to make up for something, but it doesn't mean that you can become a Yuan Infant cultivator by eating a Yuan Infant yourself, a considerable part of this is repulsive and harmful to yourself, and only by refining the pure energy of the unconscious can you use it.
And a large part of the energy is consumables, and there are still very few disposables that really let their Yuan Infant grow and become permanent cultivation. However, even this small growth, if you rely on normal absorption alone, you will not be able to do it in forty or fifty years.
Lang Yu is hiding the existence of a pseudo-primordial infant, otherwise, if he wants to refine a second-grade primordial infant, he will find his own death.
Most of the energy was absorbed by the pseudo-primordial infant, and the fire primordial god in his body also grew rapidly. In particular, a white meridian in the pseudo-primordial baby's body is rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The five-colored golden pill in the dantian also had obvious changes, and the meridians of the "Golden Ding Jue" were like a surging flood, and in the time that Lang Yu was refining the Yuan Infant, it broke through seven nodes in a row, approaching the barrier of Tianzun.
The unexpected harvest also made Langyu realize that this is a pure metallic and golden rule space, which is dozens of times purer than the outside world.
The opportunity is rare, but unfortunately the time is too short.
In the hexagonal pillar of light, since the three Lingzi appeared, no one has come down for a long time. Three minutes later, a demon clan and a human race condensed one after another, and then those who came down were miserable, and the dragon clan was no exception.
For more than a quarter of an hour, three dragons, two demon kings, and three immortals sat on the ground around the hexagonal pillar of light, all of them were Yuanying-level cultivators, although they were suppressed by more than one realm, it was still difficult to kill if it was just to save their lives.
It can be seen from this that Langyu can kill three people in a row.
A person condensed again in the pillar of light.
Yu Lingzi shrank his eyes and frowned. It turned out to be a dragon.
Ogon took a step forward and reflexively raised his hand to close the array.
"Wait, what are you going to do! I'm going to the Immortal Gate and there are still people up there. "Yu Lingzi quit.
If a person stays at the top level, he will definitely die, and Ao Gon is going to borrow a knife to kill people, and it is too obvious to do it. Although it is not an immortal gate, but in this magic tower, the human race is a family, as for how to divide the treasure after grabbing it, that is a later story.
Yu Lingzi, as the leader of the team, did not hesitate to turn against the dragon clan, and the other three elders also got up in anger, and the people of the dragon clan naturally surrounded them.
"You'll regret it!" Ogon shouted angrily, no time to explain, fingering continued, turning into a small cyan dragon in his palm, heading towards the empty spot.
"Bang!"
Yu Lingzi swept away the little dragon and Ao Gon who were about to leave his hand with a sword sweep. He didn't dare to kill, not only because this was the territory of the dragons, but also because Ogon controlled the teleportation array.
"You!"
Ao Gon slapped it on his chest, and his blood surged. Shouted a word angrily, but immediately stared at the top of the pillar of light.
It's useless to look at the above, it's not a real channel.
A vague figure reappeared at the bottom of the pillar of light, and Yu Lingzi slapped out a sword, and turned around stupidly.
It's not Elder Shi, it's ......
"Kill!"
With a shout, the spirit weapon was sandwiched with seven weapons of the natal magic weapon, and at the same time blasted towards the person who stepped out of the pillar of light.
The deer demon king actually chased after him.
"Collect!" Ao Gon sacrificed the little dragon again, the pillar of light disappeared, and the magic disk above his head fell into his hand, this time no one stopped him. I don't know if it was because people were in a hurry to lose their minds, or if the old dragon did it intentionally and left the Elder Shi of the Shangxian Gate at the top floor.
"Whew!"
Seven spirit soldiers, with two ribs on the front chest and a face door, the deer demon was almost set up, screamed and was thrown away.
"Little alien, die!"
A hoarse and fierce voice from the head of the Deer Demon King came from above the deer demon king. With a "boom", the old demon king exploded, and the flesh and blood sprayed everyone's faces.
finally died, in fact, it has been a long time coming. In the turquoise firelight floated a translucent evil figure, a person.
Long hair is flowing, handsome and bright, long-sleeved dancing style, majestic and dusty. Especially a pair of eyes, revealing the charm of a king who looks down on all beings.
This is a beautiful and impeccable man, a man who does not give birth to a trace of resistance at a glance.
Thirteen people had swords in their hands, but they froze in front of this phantom. An inexplicable coercion actually caused the three seriously injured people to bleed from their mouths and noses, and almost collapsed.
The handsome middle-aged man glanced at the people in front of him with contempt, his long sleeves raised, his five fingers parted, and slowly pressed down. At that moment, it was as if time was frozen, and no one resisted.
"Sneer......"
Just when everyone was stupid, suddenly, the eyes lit up, thousands of silver threads passed through, and the handsome and majestic man instantly became a net-like human form, and when he looked up at the distant mirror, a strong white light rushed over again.
"Whoosh!" the man shrank back, re-solidified but two-thirds smaller, and disappeared.
"Ahh
The afterimage left in place in the white light, among which it seemed that there was a small black figure like a primordial baby, burned.
What is it?!
This surprise was not trivial, and the black light and shadow threatened to kill him. At that moment, Lang Yu felt that his soul was about to disperse, and someone wanted to replace him.
He was really scared.
The pseudo-primordial baby in the sea of consciousness released his divine sense with all his might, and searched nervously around him.
The feeling of danger is gone.
"Whew-" finally spit out in one breath, giving Lang Yu a fluke for the rest of his life. Danger is ever-present, and you can get shot at any time here.
"Kill him!"
Lang Yu's palpitations did not disappear, there was a loud shout in the distance, and several divine senses locked on him at the same time, and Yu Lingzi had already flown over.
Is this going to be done!?
It's all Langyu's exclamation. A deer demon king made the divine punishment and the Shangxian Gate suffer heavy losses, and that strange existence made them even more inhibited. Lang Yu exclaimed, a red light flashed in his eyebrows, several people immediately killed him, the tragedy cannot be repeated, and another deer demon king will not only fail to win the treasure, but several people will have to die in his hands.
The dragon clan also hesitated, if the little demon beast also fell for the evil art, the ancestor's plan could not be completed.