This, why is this happening!? Could it be that there are also led beasts in this dark void? It was out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no demon body, no Xuan Qi, and there is not even a weapon, how can you fight it?! His grandmother's, how did this guy end up here.

Hu Ling shook his body and stood up, as if he had a few glances at Lang Yu without a match, without even lifting his feet, waiting for Lang Yu to send it to his mouth.

Devouring the spirit, Lang Yu saw what he meant. couldn't help but smile bitterly, the cycle of cause and effect, the retribution was unpleasant, and he had attracted a lot of spirits into his abdomen with his magic tricks, who knew that today it had also become a meal for others.

"Transform into a god and return to the roots!" Lang Yu secretly snorted, at this time, only this magic trick was barely used, and at this moment he was destroyed by his life. For the spirit, this trick is a nemesis, and he doesn't believe that a demon beast can still understand the trick.

But the truth is not optimistic, and it seems to be quite bad. Langyu ignored a question, what is this trick for? He who refines the gods and attracts the spirits. As soon as the magic trick moved, it was not that it had no effect, but that the effect was significant, and the tiger spirit also moved, not walking, but floating over, and the distance between the two quickly shrunk.

"Holy!" Lang Yu screamed and immediately stopped the destruction. He wanted to go, not fight with the tiger spirit.

It's late, it's too late, it's not too late, there's no way.

"Get out! I don't care about you! "Langyu was a little hysterical.

That tiger spirit doesn't know how many orders it is, it's too big, it looks like it can stand up in its mouth, and the worst thing is that this is not the area of the rune. Looking at the eyes of the tiger spirit, the essence shot brightly, and he knew that he had not lost consciousness at all, but on the contrary, it was his instinct to devour.

Lang Yu kicked and kicked with his teeth and claws, but it was still to no avail, and he slowly sent himself into the tiger's mouth.

"Poof!" With a big mouth, it's over.

The devouring of spirits, which does not need to be chewed, is a process of assimilation, and even if it does not enter from the mouth, it will still become the nourishment of the devourer.

That's how tragedy happened, and the world was unpredictable.

What else can I do, in the belly of the white tiger, a vague pale cyan white shadow is rushing around, unable to get out, and a fishy, wild aura almost makes him unconscious.

When devouring others, it feels very cool, and I never know what it feels like to be devoured, but this time Langyu knows.

Death is not terrible, but they have already crawled here, and then die in the mouth of a demon spirit, Lang Yu is 10,000 unwilling.

If you can't get out, you will be refined sooner or later, this tiger spirit is very strong.

I don't know if it's the tall tiger spirit or if he's really disappearing, Lang Yu already feels that he is getting smaller, and the movements of the struggle are all soft and collapsed.

"Transform into a god and return to the roots!" In the last move, Lang Yu, who has no long body, has never fought the spirit body, and has nowhere to start, and this is the only means to use. Now that he is in the belly of the tiger spirit, what else is there to scruple about, if he doesn't fight, he won't even have a chance to jump. At this moment, the tiger spirit actually exaggerated a full burp.

The spirit body, the great supplement, is not the same level as the gray qi floating in the space, and entering this boundless darkness, Lang Yu has already felt the thinness of the gray qi.

It's really cheap for this demon spirit.

Lang Yu glared, destroying the magic trick, who can be willing to make a wedding dress for others.

"Whew!" Suddenly, a cyan electric light pierced the black silence, as if sensing Langyu's crisis, and the blue moon above his head spewed out the last rays of light. The white tiger trembled and fell limp down, this can be regarded as an attack.

Grandma's, it's amazing. With a flash of light, Lang Yu immediately felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. With a "boom", the magic trick was activated.

This is not the time to show mercy, together with each step, Lang Yu opened to more than five hundred veins, and even his own body was a little trance-like. Caught off guard, it depends on who can grasp the opportunity, and the white tiger may be able to wake up with a shake of his head. Now you can see that time is of the essence.

Without consciousness, it is a dead spirit, although it will not last long, but unfortunately it met the demonic Lang Yu, in the blink of an eye, the huge body is like a punctured balloon, "Poof! It has shrunk several times.

Devouring spirits, Lang Yu has experience, decades of experience.

Fast, it's fast, disappearing fast, growing up fast, Langyu's spirit body is lighting up quickly. The white tiger is also a big supplement, it depends on who makes up whom.

"Bold, let him go!"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, an angry shout rang out in the space. This time I heard it really, it was really a human voice. The voice that has been lost for a long time, but the voice is definitely not good.

When Lang Yu heard it, he was also surprised, but the magic trick did not stop at all. "Whoosh" turned around two more times, and in the pitch-black space, where was there a white tiger, only a crystal humanoid spirit remained.

"Which disciple, you are looking for death!" It was as if the sound of biting out between his teeth stabbed Lang Yu and shook his head. When he looked up, an old man appeared in front of him, with a few sparse strands of long hair on his head, a revealing face, and big eyes glaring like a toad.

He is also a spirit, but he is a person, similar to the spirit of the master he saw.

"Who are you, you released this white tiger?" Langyu is not afraid at all, and it is useless to be afraid.

"I'm so angry! Since you have eaten my machine spirit, you will be the old man's sword. The thin old man couldn't help but say, and grabbed it with his hand. There is no need to say it, it is useless to say anything, the white tiger is gone.

"That's not up to you." Lang Yu also stood up, angry at the side of the gall. Machine Spirit? Just two words, Lang Yu immediately understood, how could he meet the white tiger here for no reason, it turned out that this old boy was refining weapons here. What's the matter, the white tiger ate me, you didn't let go of a fart, and now I've eaten it, and you're out. What a reason for this!

No matter what your identity is, who else can Langyu get used to when you get mixed up at this point? grabbed it with a big hand, and Lang Yu also punched it over. At the same time, he shouted, "Transform into a god and return to the source!" ”

In the dark sky, two white shadows drifted diagonally towards each other. In the void, there is nowhere to borrow strength, there is no law, no one can go fast, two shadows that were thirty or forty times slower, after three or four breaths, finally collided together.

"Poof!" The fists and palms intersected, and half of Langyu's arms dissipated. Looking at the old man again, not only was his palm gone, but even his whole person was distorted.

"Die!"

As if the arm was not his own, Lang Yu's eyebrows didn't wrinkle, and his left fist blasted out again.

"People from Tianfengmen, I remember you!" After shaking his body, the old man barely regained his human form and put down a cruel word. "Bang!" In a flash, there was no trace.

Refining, he won't throw his entire spirit body in, it's just a wisp of divine consciousness, and he finally retreated.

"Your grandma, which door are you from, also give grandpa a number!" Lang Yu scolded. was almost destroyed in the hands of this old boy, and of course Lang Yu was also angry. If he couldn't find it, he would definitely chase it endlessly.

The spirit body rises and shrinks, this qi is indeed not small, if the old man does not show up, it may be better, meet a tiger spirit, and get out of danger. Who knew that there was someone behind who was in command and wanted his own life, can this hatred be eliminated?

After gasping for a while, Lang Yu looked up. Who saved himself? The green moon above his head, if he could, Lang Yu really wanted to go up and take two bites. This is who lit the lamp for himself, it's too powerful.

But after looking for a long time, Lang Yu only got his eyes on it. It was only when it was pitch black that Lang Yu saw a point of light the size of an eyeball.

"Holy!" The spirit's expression was distorted in shock, "Oh my God, don't you have one." "Kick your legs and immediately go upstream, and don't think about anything at this time.

An auspicious cloud, Ruicai flowing fairy mountain, suddenly "boom! A brilliant firework burst into flames. In the middle of the sky, a bright light flashed, and a lead-colored sword shadow rose into the sky, spun a few times, and fell straight into the clouds.

"Tianfengmen, I%-......-**-...... We won't give up! A throat-tearing scolding resounded through the sky.

Boom! I don't know what happened again, and even Xianshan trembled a few times.

"Elder Tai, what's wrong?" A few passing immortals couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

A figure flashed out of the clouds. A middle-aged man in the upper immortal raised his eyebrows, turned around and flew, "Hurry up!" Do you want to die? ”

"Ugh!" The others woke up and stabbed one after another.

A superb spiritual weapon, there was an accident when injecting the spirit. The immortal furnace burst, and the immortal gate shook. The loss is not only a knife, but also the reputation of a thousand-year-old monster.

Tianfengmen inadvertently made a big deal.

In the faint dark void, a faint light and shadow crossed by, Lang Yu was not unhappy, it should be too far away. It's like a person walking on the moon, if you refer to the light point on your head, Langyu is a snail crawling.

Another thirteen-year journey is finally coming to an end in silence and tension. Anything is far smaller, closer to big, but the blue moon in front of Lang Yu is still the same as thirteen years ago, like an eyeball, and it doesn't seem to be as big as a blue ball.

It should be a bead, not a lamp, and no fire.

What is it? Lang Yu looked at it for a long time and reached out to grab it.

"Snort-" A handful of empty fishes, but unintentionally grabbed a handful of lightning.

It's close at hand, but it's like the end of the world, it's like two things in space, and the green beads come out of your hand, and you don't feel it at all. The lightning was real, and it made Lang Yu's spirit body spasm for a while, but ......, after an unbearable moan, Lang Yu couldn't help but close his eyes.

It's so enjoyable.

The electric light was thin, and there was a distance of three or four miles, and Langyu was stimulated again and again to the point of shaking.

Suddenly, "Poof! There was a soft sound. It was as if a plastic skin had been broken, and the feeling of comfort disappeared immediately.

What's going on! Lang Yu opened his eyes suddenly.

"Ugh! Belch! "Why are your eyelids still so heavy? Through a glimmer of sky, the orange light shot in blindly. Lang Yu quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head to dodge. Reaching out and lifting his feet, he stiffened, as if he were tied.

Who knew that this little arm and calf moved, flickering, as if the whole earth was shaking. There was an urn in my ears.