The sudden incident at the east window, Long Tianying was a little stupid, he didn't expect this matter to fall into the hands of Ling Songzi, new hatred and old hatred, he knew in his heart, there was no need to argue. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's better to commit suicide if you abolish your cultivation, and rush back to the Nether, that's a dead end.

The chaos in the nave attracted the wind and the void. Who will not understand the cause and effect of this matter, but the head is a man.

His eyes smiled slightly, and he gave Ling Songzi a condition that could not be refused.

"Since that nether minor cultivator provoked the immortal gate because of this, the deity does not blame him, and the deity promised him two conditions. Instead of abolishing Long Tianying, it is better to let him fight in the lower realm, life and death, if that Xiao Xiu is willing to enter the immortal gate, the deity will be released immediately, and Ji Zixin can stay at will. What did Elder Ling think? ”

This one......

What else is there to do? The head of the family promised in person, it was a certainty, Langyu's conditions were also met, Long Tianying went to the Nether to fight, do you think he can still live. The most important thing is that Ji Zixin can be released, which is a rare explanation for both that girl and Langyu.

As for killing Long Tianying in the Nether, if Lang Yu enters the Immortal Gate, it will be the internal competition of the Immortal Gate, and it is normal for people to die.

Ling Songzi nodded.

In less than three days, Ling Songzi went to the realm again, did not enter the ancient town, only outside the town, passed the words of the head to Lang Yu, and gave a green silk armor, and sent a word.

"Killing the Dragon Heavenly Eagle, you have to do what you can, although in the lower realm he is the highest suppressed within the Heavenly Venerable, but after all, he is one realm higher than you. Not today, there is still a chance to enter the immortal gate. ”

Lang Yu bent down and thanked him: "Thank you Elder for your success, today's battle is a battle for my father, as long as I do my best, I will have no regrets." If Tianfengmen really keeps his promise and releases Fairy Ji, the kid might as well enter the fairy gate with the elders. ”

It's not like you've been to the Immortal Gate once, so what's the matter with another entry! Even if he exchanged his life for the life of the fairy Ji, Lang Yu would not blink, if it wasn't for the sacrifice of his life to save him, he had already died a long time ago.

Moreover, entering the Immortal Gate today, it is different from back then, not to mention whether Ling Songzi will protect him, it is this body cultivation plus a Tianpeng wing, he did not kill him when he was in Taixuanmen, and Tianfeng Gate is not impossible to break into.

The dangers are there, but it's worth the try.

Ling Songzi finally nodded with relief.

Father and son are the same teacher, and in the face of the disciples' descendants, the old man cherishes them even more. And this kid's name and qualifications are much stronger than his father's.

This day was seventeen years late, and the panicked teenager grew up.

He wasn't worried that Lang Yu would die in battle, that Dragon Heavenly Eagle was far worse than Zhiqiu Yunzi.

The dragon Aquila is alive again, and he has chosen half a life.

Tiancang Mountain's teleportation array lit up again, but the dragon Tianying that appeared this time did not have the handsome and chic of last time. But it's not the scared look of death in front of the law enforcement hall.

Zhu Xinzi's face was as cold as ice, and he took his other two disciples, and the group of four rushed to Da Luo in silence.

He had dealt with Lang Yu, and in the face of that kid, even if he armed Long Tianying to the teeth, he still didn't have much chance of winning.

The abominable law, if it was in the fairy world, he would not dare to be so arrogant if he had eight guts.

Long Tianyao's complexion is very bad,

Can people who are dying feel better?

The site of the battle was originally set in Luoying Ridge, not far from the ancient town, and later changed to Yunping Mountain, five thousand miles north of Qinling Mountain, in the territory of Daluo.

Lang Jianzhang took two Heavenly Venerables, Gan Shisan took Yueyue, and Gu San took two Earth Venerables, and the group landed in Jingnan City, three hundred miles away from Yunping Mountain.

There is still one day to go.

After a day, life and death will be decided, not Lang Yu's life and death, but Lang Tianpeng's life and death. If you get the spirit, you will be born, and if you destroy the spirit, it will be difficult to save the immortals.

Even when Ling Songzi heard this, he was both happy and afraid.

Lang Tianpeng is not dead, he has been deceived by his juniors. However, this move is also too hanging.

The dragon eagle wants to destroy a spirit body, only in a thought. If he insisted on abolishing him in front of the Law Enforcement Palace, would he be burned?

Ling Songzi was afraid, but he immediately understood what Lang Yu meant, hehe, this kid was afraid that he would go out of the wind and be choked by Long Tianying.

Not only is the physique very physical, but also the mind is like a demon.

Attaboy.

On a sunny day, on Yunping Mountain, there were no clouds, and the only few second-order demon beasts in the mountain seemed to have sensed the aura of danger and fled without a trace.

The dragon Aquila came, and there was only one person.

Zhu Xinzi and the three of them were rejected from Qinling Mountain, and only with the elder's divine sense could see the situation here, he wanted to rescue, but it was impossible.

The Gu family, Gan Shisan and the others withdrew thousands of miles away, and only Ling Songzi watched closely.

The two people are far away from each other, one is in the late stage of Tianzun, and the other has just entered Tianzun. The cultivation is half a catty and eight taels, but there is no need to guess the victory or defeat.

Long Tianying regretted it, and there was also hatred.

regretted the beginning, let this kid go to the lower realm, in order to become today's enemy. With his cultivation, if he was bent on killing Lang Yu, Ji Zixin would not be able to stop him, after all, protecting a person is different from protecting himself.

What I hate is that when I ran into Han Qiming, a waste, I could miss killing two little cubs.

Lang Yu also squinted at the person opposite, this was the first time he had carefully looked at this overhaul that was more than one-sided.

The first person I saw when I entered the Xianmen for the first time was him. At that time, he was an existence that could not be looked up to, and then I saw his disgusting scene. The second time they met, they became enemies, enemies that they swore to kill, but after more than ten years, he finally came.

It seems that the providence in the dark has already been arranged.

In the end, Lang Yu's gaze inadvertently fell on Long Tianying's right index finger.

The ring of the cultivator, the spirit of Lang Tianpeng must be there.

A stone's throw away.

"I didn't kill your father."

Long Tianying spoke.

"Hehe, three people shot at the same time, do you have to use your knife? Without the instructions of the immortals and the instructions of the Holy Emperor, would he dare? ”

"In that case, there is only one war."

"The revenge of killing my father cannot be avenged."

"Hmph." Long Tianying smiled, flipped his palm, and held the knife, his own life had to be earned back.

"Let's do it."

The blue light flashed, and the blue flame knife slashed out.

"Blue Flame Slash!"

A round of crescent moons, flying away from the knife.

This is the technique of the Blue Flame Knife Seal, Lang Yu rarely uses it, and this technique is even stronger than the Shura Slash he created, after all, the cultivation of the person who refines the sword is much higher than him. However, it is also derived from the Blue Flame Knife, and this technique does not have the function of killing the divine sense.

Long Tianying didn't live for more than sixty years in vain, Lang Yu had a record of killing Tianzun when he was in Dizun, and the six elders of Shangxianmen returned in vain, naturally not only because of that pair of wings. Now that he is an existence of the same level as himself, how can he have a contempt for him.

With a shake of the knife in his hand, he slashed towards Qingyue.

"Ice and snow!"

Water Spells.

As soon as the sword light came out, the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth immediately surged.

This is the means of the Yuan Shen, and Lang Yu is not good yet. Under the Yuan Shen, only the golden pill of the dantian is used. And the dragon sky eagle is under the cover of the breath charm, but it can still mobilize the heaven and earth Xuan Qi.

Ice beads and snowflakes covered the sky in an instant, drowning the blue moon.

Seal the word, the first of all arts. Whether it is metal, wood, water, fire, or earth, they are all based on the seal. Among Langyu's two strongest spells, it is also inseparable from the sealing word.

The battle of cultivators, relying on Xuan Qi and Divine Sense, sealing the opponent's body and spells is naturally the key to victory. No matter how strong a person is, if his divine consciousness is sealed and the heavens and the earth are sealed, he will not be able to do anything.

It is conceivable that if His Holiness could not find the law, he would be no different from a mortal.

The blue moon is breaking, and the ice and snow are blocking.

The flames are dimming, the snow and ice are melting.

Bi Yan slashed through the midfield for more than 200 meters, unable to move forward, and the thick ice and snow formed a white velvet ice ball, enveloping the cyan flames in it.

"Boom-"

A cloud of white light exploded with a range of several feet, and the void trembled.

"Flames cover the sky."

Lang Yu started, the knife moved with him, and a row of rolling green waves pounced on Long Tianying.

"Ice-snow-sealed-sky."

It's still the same technique, but Long Tianying's knife is slow, so slow that it seems to be as heavy as a thousand jun, and he fights quite cautiously, and he easily doesn't move the qi of the dantian.

They all want to seal the sky, but is the sky so easy to seal?

Although Qinghuo was powerful, it was naturally restrained by the water system spell, and it was even a confrontation between the two.

This is a hard-fought style of play, there are no tricks, and no one can retreat. Langyu can't go, and Long Tianying can't go.

Zhu Xinzi frowned, and Ling Songzi nodded silently.

What you see now is the real strength of Langyu.

"Whew!"

The flames roared by, and the clash of ice and fire actually stirred up strings of electric sparks.

"Seal!" Long Tianying swung his sword again, and raised his Xuan Qi again, this time he had to use Jin Dan.

In an instant, there was a big bet on ice and snow.

Do you want to cover the fire with ice? This seems to be beyond the common sense of nature, how much ice and snow must be to freeze the sea of fire.

But the row of rolling waves of fire really stopped, as if they were glued, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Long Tianying must have been desperate, and he fought quite carefully.

"Chirp!" With two clear chirps, a verdant sharp-beaked long-tailed bird suddenly broke through the ice, shook its wings, and shot at the dragon eagle like an arrow.

"Ahh Fire Spirit! ”

It's his patent, what? How can a refining god be condensed? It seems that the master's preparation is not superfluous.

"Break it for me!"

The long knife was withdrawn, and it slashed out again, and a flowing blue light slashed at the blue bird.

"Poof"

The blue flickered, but in a moment, sparks flew and blue light passed through.

The blue bird shattered first, and then, the green fire and ice and snow flew together, disappearing between heaven and earth.

This kind of fighting, the Xuan Qi is gone, and no one can take it back.

As soon as the blue flame sealed the sky, the high and the low were separated, but to break this one spell, Long Tianying swung three swords.

This is where he is most breathless, with the cultivation of the third-order primordial god, he is sure to cut Lang Yu with one sword, but in the mortal realm, he has to turn the energy of one knife into three knives to use.

As soon as the energy is divided, there is no overwhelming momentum, but the upper hand.

"Snow Dragon Three Evils...... Chop"

The dragon eagle sacrificial knife, the knife flew two feet and three, and fell into ice blue. His water attribute spell focuses on turning snow.

The snow is like goose feathers, not sprinkled one after another, but like a sky full of stars, thick and thick in the blink of an eye, even if you look at it with your divine sense, there is still no one on the other side.