Supreme Realm.

Between the lofty mountains and mountains, there is a white cloud-shrouded, Hongmeng atmosphere on the top of the mountain.

There is a tranquil place surrounded by greenery, and a courtyard is nestled in a patchwork of greenery.

The Supreme Great Elder of the Immortal Clan was facing away from the courtyard, and his body trembled with anger: "It's the other way around, dare to do it against me?"

It seemed that he had rested for a few breaths, and then he said methodically and slowly: "I said Lang Yu, now that you have really grown up, do you know how long you have been waiting for this period for the teacher? ”

Lang Yu's voice echoed in the courtyard: "Master, don't pretend to be a good person, don't I know you yet?" Okay, let's get back to the point, Master, only the God of Destiny Tianhua can do, how can you do it? If you can't say a good reason, please forgive the disciple for not being able to follow your wishes!"

I saw that Ximen Hu's back shook violently in anger.

He stretched out his arm and pointed at something that looked like a microphone in front of him, and a yellow glow flashed on it.

Immediately, with a snap, the microphone turned off the soul transmission, and only then did the angry scolding that Ximen Hu had held back for a long time come out.

"Rabbit cub, you have been cut alive by a thousand knives, I want to make your life worse than death!" Every word in his voice was like a knife, "Alas, now that Zhao Xiang's demon is even more hateful, it is better to endure this breath for the time being, and agree to Lang Yu's damn guy! Or say something useful evidence that makes him fully believe, so that he willingly dies with Zhao Xiang." ”

After thinking for a moment, he said hatefully again: "In principle, the oath of heaven cannot be violated, but if the god of fate is under my control, then it is another matter," Ximen Hu's fierce voice echoed in the courtyard, "Hmph, little reptile, I want you and Zhao Xiang to die together, die together!"

The southern edge of the Harmony Emperor.

Lang Yu, who stood in front of the spatial crack, was still talking to Ximen Hu's heart.

Of course, he didn't know that Ximen Tiger was using a strange treasure to talk to him and control the delicate thoughts in his heart, but he could guess that Ximen Hu absolutely hated him and wanted to kill him immediately.

But Lang Yu knows that at the moment, in Ximen Hu's mind, he Lang Yu still has use value.

If you don't make full use of this value to win a little bit of life for yourself, there won't be a trace of it in the future.

That's why he insisted so much, insisted without hesitation, and never let go easily like a drowning man grasping a straw.

"Okay, since you want evidence, then I'll tell you that Tianhua, the god of fate, has actually been tightly controlled by me, and he can do anything for me, oh, this is an image, I will present it in your soul, and you can tell whether it is true or false!" Ximen Hu's voice roared majestically in Lang Yu's soul again.

Hearing this news, Lang Yu was stunned.

Oh my God, this this, this god of fate, Tianhua, was actually captured by Ximen Tiger?

For millions of years, I'm afraid that the person who can know this secret, except for Ximen Hu himself, maybe there is only one me, Lang Yu?

My brain is a little messy, a little messy, slow down, don't be spared by Ximen Hu, what he said really?

Looking at this video, it should be true, since there is a god of fate, then I can resurrect the dead.

"Okay, Master, since you have made a heavenly oath, and you have the key person to resurrect me in your hands, then I will fight to the death with Zhao Xiang, and the big deal will end up together!" Lang Yu frowned and made up his mind again.

It's a long story, but it all happens in ten breaths.

In fact, all of this was captured by the Secret Exploration Talisman Array.

Not only that, Ling'er, Zhao Xiang, and Qinglong, who were operating the formation, worked together, so although the soul transmission of Ximen Hu and Lang Yu was quite hidden and quite weak, they were still deciphered by them.

At the moment when you know the secret.

They were all shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but glance at each other.

However, in order not to startle the snake, they deliberately pretended to be completely unaware.

In their bones, whether it is Zhao Xiang, Qinglong Leier and others, they are all secretly ready for a fierce battle.

Lang Yu got the guarantee of Ximen Hu, and it was the guarantee of the Heavenly Dao Oath, so at this time, he didn't care about anything, so he begged to kill Zhao Xiang directly, but if he couldn't do it, he would stalk him to death, and then he would die with him in the way of self-explosion.

Because he didn't have any burden, Lang Yu immediately directly released the strongest cultivation at the peak of the late stage of the main god, and immediately locked on Zhao Xiang.

And since Zhao Xiang knew about the transaction between Ximen Hu and Lang Yu, he was also completely prepared.

He judged that Lang Yu would directly ignore the rest of the people and target him Zhao Xiang.

No matter how powerful he Zhao Xiang is, no matter how many treasures he has, a great god at the peak of the early stage, fighting with Lang Yu, who once had the strength of Tianzun, the victory is not big, and it is very likely to fall.

After all, if you meet someone who doesn't want to die, anyone will be unlucky.

Therefore, Zhao Xiang secretly asked Qinglong to stop using the magic power that suppressed his breath.

Zhao Xiang wanted to let himself survive the catastrophe caused by the Ascension Tribulation to stop Lang Yu's desperate blow.

"Don't worry, the Heavenly Tribulation is my chance, maybe I can use the Heavenly Tribulation to kill Lang Yu, this is very possible. ”

Knowing the worries of Qinglong and the others, Zhao Xiang comforted him like this.

At the moment when Lang Yu had just locked on Zhao Xiang.

The sky in a radius of millions of miles suddenly changed color, thunder rolled, and black wind gusted.

Lang Yu frowned, and was horrified in his heart: What, how did this and this, such a powerful catastrophe come down?

Looking at the people around him, as soon as he saw Zhao Xiang soaring into the air, he immediately understood that Zhao Xiang was crossing the tribulation, the tribulation of ascension.

However, this catastrophe is too perverted, how can it be like an emperor-level talent encountering a devastating catastrophe?

Lang Yu, who originally stepped out with half a foot, couldn't help but retract that foot with a sense of abruptness.

This kind of catastrophe of destruction that the emperor has only crossed, no one can enter without permission.

Otherwise, he'll lock you in right away and join him in the calamity.

There are only a handful of emperors or commonly known as emperors in all advanced interfaces.

The point is that it is difficult to survive the tribulation of the Emperor, even if there are a thousand, it is difficult for one to succeed.

The catastrophe of destruction is the catastrophe of death.

Of course, Lang Yu didn't want to be wiped out like this, but he didn't want Zhao Xiang to cross the catastrophe.

Because Zhao Xiang does not cross the catastrophe, he Lang Yu still has a glimmer of life, because he can die with Zhao Xiang.

But now the situation is not under his control at all, Zhao Xiang is actually going to cross the catastrophe, or the catastrophe of destruction, which makes Lang Yu angry.

Lang Yu's eyes swept away Qinglong, Rael, and Uncle Huan, and a vicious jihua appeared in his soul.

Yes, kill them, and with them to be buried, you won't be lonely along the way.