Immortals are shameless when they become demons

Outside Yunxiao Palace, Ning Buqu, who was trying to get rid of the moon demon behind him, suddenly stopped, looked at the changes in the sky, and murmured: "The night is dark and the wind is high..."

The Moon Demon landed behind him, grabbed his whisk with one hand, held the token high in front of his eyes with the other, looked at the covered moonlight, and said angrily, "Keke...Killing Night!"

"Chen Xi is also true? Nonsense! It's all caused by that little bastard!" Ning Bu went to take the things, his face changed drastically, he changed his dodging posture before, and took the initiative to pick him up, and hurriedly turned into a rainbow and flew away. go.

There is a mess in front of the Tianji valve.Lin Lang covered his head, watching the two old men fighting in front of him.

One of them was the person he saw in the hut when he first arrived here.It's just that the old man changed his attire at this time, with white clothes inside and an outer robe draped obliquely like a diaper.This black and white outfit... the Gate of Myriad Tribulations? !Lin Lang was secretly startled, if he hadn't walked away and followed the old man, wouldn't he have entered the Wanjiemen by mistake?

Looking at the other one, he was very familiar, it was Lian Yun Patriarch!How did this old man get in here? !

These two people don't seem to have any good intentions, it would be great if they can fight and lose both.Lin Lang thought to himself, the golden cicada suddenly sounded violently in his mind, and the imprint was about to move.this……

One of them must be the owner of Jin Chan!

Who is it?Lin Lang had a headache. In the light and shadow of the spell, black and white intertwined, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and people could not be distinguished.Fortunately, Ning He and Ying Chen helped him deal with the approaching word-eating beasts, so that he had a space to breathe.

"Xiao Lang, give me control over your body, someone of these two will definitely show their feet!" Lin Ruluan's voice suddenly said in his heart.

Lin Lang was worried: "Even if you recognize him, how can you beat that person even if your real body is not here?"

"Even if my real body is here, with my current cultivation, I may not win it." Lin Ruluan said darkly, "However, there is a secret master here, so I can take advantage of it."

"Take it easy." Lin Lang said helplessly, letting his body ignore it.The devil's blood surged up and began to besiege Jin Chan.The wound on his chest no longer bleeds, but at this moment the blood all over his body is burning blazingly.

From the looks of it, does this devil want to burn Jin Chan to death with blood fire?Just as Lin Lang was thinking, he saw the two old men who were in the midst of a battle in the air suddenly landed on the ground and looked at him unkindly.

Lin Lang's sharp eyes fixed on him, and he saw that the old man of Wanjiemen in black and white clothes was the first to take a step forward, and was about to delineate this person, when he saw Patriarch Lianyun also took a step without showing any weakness, and at the same time, a sword energy stopped him. The other party's approach.The two blocked back and forth, refusing to give in to each other, and finally stalemate in a line, neither of them dared to move rashly.

This... Lin Lang is in trouble.

"Chenxi~" The old voice came eagerly from a distance, and arrived in a flash.

The faces of the two who were in a stalemate immediately changed, and they no longer hesitated, and they both attacked Lin Lang.Seeing that the flames on his body were getting weaker, Lin Lang couldn't help feeling a little flustered, but he saw Ning He and Ying Chen both coming up, and his right hand started to move, obviously Lin Ruluan was in control.

He put one hand on the wound that had been stabbed before, and slowly pulled it out, unexpectedly pulling out the sword that had disappeared from his body.It was only then that Lin Lang was able to observe that the sword was not long, it had double-sided blades, the body was black and shiny, and it was engraved with subtle lines, which looked like some kind of strange veins.

Leaves?At the moment when Lin Lang's thoughts were flying like chicken feathers, Ning Buqian was in front of him. He threw Ning He aside, and with a shake of the whisk, the silver thread exploded immediately, and the silver light flew like a rainstorm, attacking the two old men.

"Old man Ning, why don't you distinguish between friends and foes! I'm here to help you!" The old man of Wanjiemen yelled strangely, rolled up his black robe and retracted the light needle, and said angrily.

"Hey, old monster Yuan, it's fine if you snatch my Qingyun's territory from thousands of robbers, and you dare to attack my grandson, I won't let you off!" Ning Bu went to the drinking room and fought.

The Moon Demon looked around, saw Lin Lang first, ran over joyfully, knocked away the ancestor Lian Yun who took the opportunity to approach Lin Lang, and stretched out his hand to beg for a reward.

"Let's wait, stay with Yingchen first." Lin Ruluan said in a voice, looking past the person behind him.

Moon Demon scratched his head, returned to Yingchen's side, and said, "Xiao Chenchen...Look!"

On the white and soft palm is a crystal clear jade flower, and I don't know where the moon demon came from.Yingchen was concerned about the safety of the little master, so he didn't ask much, but just put it away casually.

Patriarch Lianyun looked at the Moon Demon in shock and anger, thinking of his current cultivation, he was still knocked away by him. It can be seen that the power of this demon has almost reached perfection. At this moment, it is critical, and he dare not make extra troubles.Just staring at Lin Lang and the sword in his hand.

"Boy, you have been robbed of your mind by this demon clan, if you don't wake up quickly, you will die!" Patriarch Lian Yun shouted.

Probably because of the use of sound skills, Lin Lang was so uneasy that he trembled, and he went out of his body again!Thanks to the divine light emitted by the round jade made of a combination of green and white jade on his body, which covered him, he was not blown away.

Lin Ruluan stabbed with the sword, and suddenly there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, trees bent down, and almost fell down.

"Evil wind!" Ancestor Lian Yun's eyes changed slightly, he opened his mouth and spit out something white, reaching out like a tentacle, unaffected by the strong wind, like a snake wrapped around the black sword.

"Duh!" Lin Ruluan yelled sharply, and the white floc wrapped around the sword immediately shattered and flew away.

Patriarch Lian Yun waved his hand again, and a golden ring appeared in his hand. As he muttered words, the golden ring continued to grow bigger, unexpectedly enclosing everyone in it.The stone seat of the Tianji valve rotated faster and faster, rattling loudly, which made people's eardrums ache.Fortunately, Lin Lang is out of his body now, and his body is under the control of Lin Ruluan, otherwise his ears might be useless.

Ning Bu went to see the situation and cursed: "Bastard, Qing Pingzi, you begged me to join forces, but you wanted to destroy my fairy mountain and steal my secrets! I knew your intentions were wrong! You should be imprisoned under Wuwu Mountain!"

Old Monster Yuan looked at the land surrounded by golden rings, and when Ning refused to address him, his face was like a pig's liver, and he said: "Qing Pingzi! Isn't this person the culprit of the ancient immortal punishment? How come he didn't let the heavens hack him to death! He really is tough! Old man Ning, I will not accompany you!"

Isn't this the Patriarch Lianyun?Lin Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this person must be the Lord of the Golden Cicada!

"Lord of Myriad Tribulations, are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the younger generation if you bully the weak and fear that you will die?!"

"Hmph! Thank you for the compliment." Old Monster Yuan said with a strange air, untied his black robe and threw it away. "Go!"

Ning Buqu didn't show any weakness, he threw the whisk into the air, chanting mantras again and again, as if he still wanted to compete with him.Seeing that Lin Lang was anxious.I would rather not go to this stubborn old man, my apprentice will be arrested, and I still can't let go of the dispute!

Over there, the golden cicada neighed and vibrated its single wing, disturbing the nerves of the host. It seemed that Lin Ruluan couldn't stand the pain of such nerves.At this time, he knelt on one knee, supported the sword in one hand, and was still on the verge of falling, unable to fight the enemy at all.

Lin Lang floated beside him, circling around anxiously. "Give me back your body quickly! I am more pain-tolerant, really! Don't be brave!"

Lin Ruluan seemed to have sensed it, looking back with a difficult smile, he didn't care about the approaching ancestor Lian Yun, and whispered: "Intangible..."

The black sword suddenly disappeared without a trace, he fell to the ground and curled up into a ball as if he had exhausted his strength, and did not move.

Not moving... anymore.

Lin Lang's mind buzzed and went blank.

On the zenith, the black robes were scattered as a smoke screen, billowing and spreading, as if the dark clouds before the storm covered the sky and wrapped the golden ring in it.Immediately afterwards, the falling whisk shone brightly, and thousands of silver threads stretched and fell down, forming a circle among the golden rings, like a birdcage.The three layers of enchantment wrestled with each other, not showing weakness.

Lin Lang tried desperately to get back into his body, but it was in vain. He was already extremely anxious. Looking back, the two people behind him were covering their ears, watching silently and foolishly, stomping their feet angrily: "Come and help soon!" !"

Yingchen blinked, and looked at Moon Demon, not knowing what to exchange, Moon Demon quickly drew his hand and pointed.

Lin Lang looked around and was stunned.

Someone curled up was winking at him.

The author has something to say: Lin Motou winks.

Lin Xiaolang was so flustered - he couldn't comprehend how Lao Gong's wink broke qaq...would he be disgusted!

A brainstorm: #￥…￥%&%#￥

Devil Lin (with a dazed face): ...What do you mean?

Lin Xiaolang (os. I don't know what I said, how can I tell you!): Tell me first, what does your wink mean?

Devil Lin: Oh, this seat is discharging.

Lin Xiaolang: ...