Zhao Xiang, who was suspended in the void of five thousand zhang and was waiting for the Ascension Tribulation, snorted coldly when he saw this scene.

"Lang Yu, why are you suffering? Even if you die, you can only be regarded as ill-fated, unlucky, and vicious, Lang Lang Qiankun is really unhappy with retribution! But you want to drag my brother to be your back, two words for you, naïve!"

At the beginning of Zhao Xiang's words, he sent out an idea and received it.

Suddenly, Qinglong, Rael, Ling'er, Uncle Huan, and Ah Jian all disappeared from their places strangely.

Zhao Xiang's follower, who was obviously locked with divine thoughts, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

Of course, Lang Yu didn't know that it was Zhao Xiang who accepted everyone with an altar.

Lang Yu, who didn't know the truth, was even more angry in his eyes!

He roared, thumping his chest and slamming into the sky!

He's not reconciled!

He wants to kill people, and he can kill people, but God won't give him even the slightest chance!

"weishenme?weishenme?weishenme? My Lang Yu has been cultivating for millions of years, can I end up dying?"

He was infinitely close to madness, and his consciousness was a little confused.

As if in order to vent the burden of endurance and humiliation that had accumulated in his chest for millions of years, he waved his hands continuously.

Streams of green light as thick as buckets shot out from his wheel-like rolling hands.

Immediately, hundreds of miles above the ground, one after another cyan giant blades flew wildly like cutting melons and chopping vegetables.

Between two or three breaths, the vast and boundless land is covered with ravines and deep pits, full of devastation and miserable.

"Ximen Hu, you dog|mother|raiser, I'm going to kill you!Do you think I don't know? You're a demon, you're an executioner, you've killed so many disciples, I've seen you kill a disciple and swallow him alive, hahaha, hahaha......"

The supreme realm, the top of a certain high mountain, a courtyard surrounded by green trees.

The courtyard door was ajar, and the Supreme Elder of the Undead Clan lived in a secret place.

At this moment, Ximen Hu was still facing away from the courtyard gate, and he could still see his yellow wide robe with big sleeves.

On the table directly opposite him, a black microphone-shaped soul microphone was erected.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a thumb-sized screen at the top of the microphone.

A crazy scene of Hongmeng Huangyu Langyu is being staged on the screen.

Ximen Hu's back trembled violently, obviously angry, this was a scene he had never imagined.

"Lang Yu, you damn it! Since the undead spy planted in Hongmeng Huangyu is no longer a secret, it's okay to take me to cultivate to completely return to normal, then start in advance!"

"Lang Yu, you should die first! And Zhao Xiang, I didn't expect that your Ascension Tribulation would make such a big noise, and it would be an Emperor-level Destruction Tribulation!"

"Well, I'll add more firewood to your Ascension Tribulation, it burns even harder, and you die faster!"

"Hmph, since ancient times, among all the Tribulation Monks, which one has survived the Tribulation of Destruction?"

"Even if there are those who survive, as far as I know, there is at most one hand!"

"No, except for the dead, there are only three left!"

"Lang Yu, you can make firewood to burn Zhao Xiang!"

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Lang Yu, who was on the verge of going crazy, had black hair fluttering in the wind at this moment.

From time to time, two eyes loomed in the grass, and their gaze burst into a devouring light.

Lang Yu completely exposed the devouring, murderous, and murderous nature of the undead.

He ran through the ravines like madness.

The body is fifty feet high, wandering on the earth, like a moving human-shaped hill.

Because of its incredible speed, it left behind a translucent afterimage that was almost lined up in a long line.

It feels like it's not one giant running here, it's several giants.

It's not a giant, it's a raging beast like a giant.

If it weren't for the monks of the great gods, they wouldn't be able to tell which was the afterimage and which was the real body.

As the running speed became faster and faster, the madness and ferocity of Lang Yu's mind also soared upwards at a speed of thousands of miles.

It gives people the feeling that he is being manipulated by an invisible magic hand, and it seems to be slowly circling around Zhao Xiang in the void.

Originally, Zhao Xiang was alone in the catastrophe, because Lang Yu frantically joined, the Tianyu within a radius of millions of miles suddenly became more and more stormy, thunder roared, and what was even more strange was that the wind of space suddenly accumulated more and more from the void, eerie and terrifying, and made a squeaking sound to accumulate destruction liliang.

The sky grew gloomy, and the land fell silent.

In the void, only Zhao Xiang's blue shirt hunted and danced, and Lang Yu circled around Zhao Xiang like crazy.

At this moment, in the southern edge of Hongmeng Huangyu, within a radius of millions of miles, the wind is surging, and the black gas is rolling.

There are countless powerful divine thoughts, and at this time, without exception, they are swarming to the south of the Hongmeng Emperor.

These divine thoughts were all attracted by the vision of heaven and earth caused by Zhao Xiang's tribulation.

Acquaintances and casual acquaintances immediately shared their visions of the place in private.

"Oh my God, this, this, this blue-shirted young man in the void has caused such a big catastrophe?"

"Osteometry detection, the blue-shirted young man is not very old, but he made such a big noise, what kind of catastrophe did he survive?"

"Needless to say, of course it's the Ascension Tribulation, didn't you come to detect it before?"

"This main god is naturally later, and he didn't see the previous scene. ”

"What? It's the Ascension Tribulation?"

"The Ascension Tribulation has actually crossed to the Hongmeng Emperor?

"Hey, haven't you gotten an order from the master of the Hongmeng Sect?"

"Are you saying that because of this blue-shirted young man, the master of the Hongmeng Gate has issued an order?

"This person's name is Zhao Xiang, from the mid-level interface spell Shijie, and he smuggled to Hongmeng Huangyu. ”

"Since you're smuggling, you have to kill him directly, isn't-"

"The master of the Hongmeng Gate said that the tribulation of this person's ascension is the calamity of destruction, and if he survives, no one shall embarrass him. ”

"This, this, this...... Oh my God, isn't there a 100% chance that the catastrophe will succeed?"

"Who says it's not! Whoever survives this calamity is a supreme cultivator, and once he succeeds, he will be the emperor. ”

"Is it so easy to attain the realm of the Emperor? In my memory, all the supreme beings who have crossed the tribulation are all dead!"

The master of the Hongmeng Gate also said that this blue-shirted young man had exposed the earth-shattering conspiracy of the undead clan to plot against the Hongmeng Emperor. ”

"Oh, are you saying that Hongmengmen did not pursue the crime of smuggling the young man in the blue shirt, which is also one of the reasons?"

"This is obvious, for Hongmeng Huangyu, the biggest threat is the undead. ”

"I understand how ruthless and ferocious the undead are, and the blue-shirted young man exposed his conspiracy, well, enough to overwhelm the credit. ”

"Look, this and this, this Ascension Tribulation is too terrifying, isn't it? ”

"That's natural, don't you see this undead madman added to the catastrophe?"

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