Ling Tu Ru shot straight into the sky, and Liu Ke and other giants hundreds of miles away were still frightened, and the strength of Ling Tu was fully revealed at this moment. Pianqiu's face turned blue, and he kept calculating the Great Yan Divine Technique in his sleeves, making the diagram soar into the sky, which was something that the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had never expected.

"It's not going to fly to the Linlang Realm, is it?" Yan Ruhua muttered to herself.

The rest of the giants had blank faces, if Ling Tu Fei ascended to the Linlang Realm, then this catastrophe would be far from over.

A cloud of silver light rose into the sky, and Jiu Hao incarnated and chased after the ancient demon! Li Wumang came back to his senses in surprise, he didn't know that Ling Tu had gone crazy, and he only thought that if he let the ancient demon get out, there would be endless troubles.

Jiu Hao's incarnation has the blessing of the Shenxing Urn Wen, and it is said that he should immediately catch up with the Ling Tu. But after going straight for a million miles, the powerful coercion made Li Wumang's blood qi retrograde, and his soul throbbed. Although the reborn body is not afraid of coercion, the soul cannot bear it.

Involuntarily stopped, looking up at the sky. There was no trace of Lingtu, and he could only sense with his divine sense that the Decay Needle was still rising sharply.

"Lingtu wants to fly to the Linlang realm?" Li Wumang's heart sank. This was not what he had expected. Flying millions of miles, feeling the pressure of the fairy world, Li Wumang is quite self-aware, and with the realm of his soul, he can't step into the Linlang realm at all. Only a strong person like Qingluan has the strength to ascend to the immortal realm.

There was a crackling sound, and this strange sound did not reach the ears, but was perceived by the divine sense. Li Wumang suddenly understood, and Ling Tu hit the seal set by the immortals of the Linlang Realm!

Lingtu's body shell is incomparable, and Yicheng's demon soul is not weaker than the immortals in the Linlang realm, but the demon spirit cannot be attached to it after being suppressed, so it is only a half-immortal realm. The half-immortal realm is stronger than any immortal cultivator, and even Qingluan is far inferior. Crashing into the Linlang Realm Seal, or maybe only the Ancient Devil has the guts.

The divine sense sensed the sound of the huge iceberg cracking, dislocation, and collapse, which obviously caused Tu to crash hard. Knock the Linlang Realm seal open, and the seal is already crumbling.

"The Ancient Demon is so strong. Li Wumang muttered silently in his heart. Immediately, I felt that the squeezed soul was stretched, and the retrograde movement of qi and blood was also changed.

Suddenly understood, it was not his own soul that was weak, but because the Linlang Realm sealed and suppressed the lower realm. Jiu Hao's clone took off for the second time, and Li Wumang wanted to see how Ling Tu was.

100,000 zhang upward. I saw that the sky was dark, the lead-gray clouds were slowly cracking, and there were countless complicated lines on the clouds, and at this time, the seal disintegrated, and those lines kept flashing red light, which looked quite depressing.

The red pattern Li Wumang has never heard of, with his knowledge of many years of cultivation, this should be the formation formed by the Immortal Seal Nine Yuan Realm, or the pattern of the Immortal Rune. There are many similarities with the inscription.

Li Wumang saw the ancient demon standing in the void. The tall demon body was lying on its back. Apparently slammed into the seal, causing Tu to be injured a lot. With a shock of his wings, he came to the ancient demon, and Ling Tu raised his head to look at Li Wumang. "Jiu Hao, I actually caught up. ”

Ling Tu's tone was low, there was no longer an unstoppable arrogance, his body was cracking, and the black demonic qi was venting outward from the cracks in his body. The demon spirit is almost gone. A wisp of immortal soul from You Hun was also dissipating.

"This seat is amazing. Jiu Hao's clone was taken away, and Li Wumang stood in front of Ling Tu.

"Li Wumang......" Ling Tu muttered to himself. It's as if he can't remember where Li Wumang is sacred. Then the shell began to crack, and under the blowing of the Nine Heavens Gang wind, it quickly separated, and pieces scattered in all directions. The demon soul and the immortal spirit were also annihilated.

"Close!" Li Wumang pinched the trick in his hand, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he made the shattered body of Ling Tu and the decaying needle. Fragments of a celestial wind umbrella and a storage bag rolled into the sleeves of the robe. The power of the source, a little unburned blood, is incorporated into the body.

He is not afraid of the power of the origin and the blood of the great demon, although these are the treasures of demon cultivation, human cultivation may not be able to refine them. But the ownerless doesn't hurt either. What's more, Li Wumang once plundered Liu Sicheng's original power, and he was no stranger to this thing.

The lead-gray clouds continued to separate, and the red lines still shimmered. Li Wumang flew upwards and into the clouds. Without any discomfort, he flew over the clouds, rose again, and after seeing countless ethereal, hidden mountains in the distance, Li Wumang retreated.

He saw the Linlang Realm, the real fairy realm. However, Li Wumang did not intend to soar like this, and for the unknown upper realm, which was also full of killing plots, Li Wumang still needed to make some preparations.

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Li Wumang fell from the sky, and Liu Ke and other giants were mixed. Because Li Wumang's face was solemn, it seemed that Ling Tu might still have fled. Liu Ke saw that everyone was silent, and said with a smile: "There is no mang, but the Linlang world is back after a swim?" Liu Ke liked to joke, and when he saw the solemn atmosphere, he pretended to be relaxed.

Li Wumang nodded. "Looking at each other from afar, I dare not set foot in it. ”

"Li Zhenjun really saw the Linlang Realm?" Qingluan hurriedly asked when he saw that Li Wumang was not joking. Qingluan, who was the first cultivator in the Fengli Continent, had already possessed the realm of ascension, but he was suffering from the seal and had not been able to fulfill his wish. She flew into the sky more than once, but she couldn't get close to the lead-gray clouds, and she couldn't do anything about it when she looked at the intricate red fairy patterns in the distance.

Previously, the divine consciousness also heard the cracking sound above the nine heavens, and there was infinite longing in his heart. In his heart, Li Wumang said that he saw the Linlang realm from afar, and the demon monarch Qingluan couldn't hold it anymore.

"The mountains are stacked and green, I don't know where it is. Li Wumang knew that Qingluan was anxious, and replied bluntly.

Qingluan looked up at the sky and gradually calmed down. "Don't worry, it's been two hundred years. Then he looked at Li Wumang and said: "Li Zhenjun, Qingluan wants to follow Zhenjun to Tiange Mountain to cultivate for a while, and on the day of Zhenjun's ascension, Qingluan wants to be with Zhenjun, I don't know what Zhenjun wants?"

Without waiting for Li Wumang to reply, Yan Ruhua was suddenly discouraged. glanced at Pianjiao, and secretly said in his heart: "Well, this Wumang looks quite feminine, and I am fighting with Pianjiao, which is really a superfluous move." ”

Pianjiao also felt the same way, looking at Li Wumang.

Li Wumang smiled and said: "Qingluan Demon Monarch, Li Wumang's Nine Yuan Realm is not a peaceful world, and the killing is even worse than the Nine Yuan Realm, Demon Monarch thinks twice." ”

Qingluan and Li Wumang are together, and they see that Li Wumang has the incarnation of the great demon Jiuhao, and it is inferred that this recognized great luck person in the Nine Yuan Realm will also be a blockbuster in the Linlang Realm. wants to have a dependence, but it has nothing to do with the private relationship between men and women. However, the demon monarch's cultivation is profound, and he is clear about the changes in his face and breath. Xin said: "It's not that the heraldic blindly suppresses this seat, where you two and Li Wumang Qingqing come from me." Instead, I had a beautiful idea.

"Li Zhenjun, this demon cultivation is true, but the cultivation of thousands of years of mind is not inferior to human cultivation. This seat naturally knew that the Linlang Realm would not tolerate the True Monarch, otherwise the True Monarch Heavenly Tribulation would not have such a tragic thunderstorm as the Nine Swords Sword. Qingluan paused for a moment and said: "But the true monarch's luck is incomparable, even though the Linlang realm is full of thorns, if you want to come to the true monarch to overcome the thorns, you will always win the avenue." (To be continued......)