Chapter 2348: There is nothing, it cannot be solved by the sacred vessel

"You know Wutian?"
Liu Lang trembled, holding the Wutian Sacred Tablet in his hand, and subconsciously shrank back.
"How many people in my time don't know Wutian?"
Demon Lord Ye propped his chin in his hand, seeming to be caught in the memory. After a long time, he muttered: "But now, Wutian's sacred artifact is in your hands. Is he dead?"
"You are not dead, how could he die?"
Liu Lang snorted coldly, pretending to be calm.
"That's right. How could he die?" Demon Lord Ye nodded, and said with emotion: "In this way, he has a better weapon to eliminate this holy monument to you. It is really enviable and jealous. Hate it!"
"Envy, jealous and hate Wutian, or me?" Liu Lang asked.
"What do you think?" The demon Lord Ye let out a dumb laugh, laughing at Liu Lang's overpowering.
Liu Lang couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Obviously, Demon Lord Ye and Wutian were geniuses contemplating the battle.
"I'm curious, who are you Wutian, disciple? Son? This sacred monument is a first-class sacred artifact in the starry sky world. Even if Tiantian does not use it, it cannot be easily given away."
The Demon Lord looked up and down Liu Lang.
I hope to find some shadows from Liu Lang, but unfortunately, apart from the sacred monument in Liu Lang's hands, there seems to be no connection between the two.
"Forget that you are easy to live." After a long time, the devil patted his head, Ru Mengfang woke up.
In the land of enchantment, Liu Lang is not like this.
Seeing Demon Lord Ye speak to himself there, Liu Lang frowned and said nothing.
Standing in front of Demon Lord Ye's body, he felt like he was stripped, and the secret that he could grasp on his body seemed to be no secret at all in Demon Lord Ye's eyes.
Even if the current Demon Lord Ye is just a Qi Refining Realm Cultivator.
"You have the sacred artifact in your hand. Even if you are temporarily trapped in this small Chengtian continent, you have a boundless future. Why can't you get along with me?" Demon Lord Ye pondered and asked, "Is there something unspeakable? By me? Sinister, calculated it?"
"My day, does this guy know how to read minds?"
Liu Lang's face was extremely dark.
"It seems that I guessed it." Observing the changes in Liu Lang's expression, the demon Lord Ye Hehe laughed and said, "I said, how could Bailiju let you out? He is not a good person."
"Even if Bailiju is not a good person, he is better than you. At least, he will not take the lives of hundreds of millions of people to achieve himself."
Liu Lang said coldly.
"When I say this, I very much doubt whether the sacred monument in your hand was picked up from the roadside." The devil stunned for a moment, and laughed.
"Why?" Liu Lang puzzled.
"Didn't Wutian tell you about his glorious deeds back then?" Demon Lord Ye shook his head and recalled: "At that time, with a single blow, a star field collapsed and died in his hands. People are more than billions? Compared with Wutian, I only take a few small worlds, which is already very kind."
"This……"
Liu Lang was choked and couldn't say a word.
It is true that there is an exaggeration in what the Demon Lord Ye said, but millions of years ago, the Three Realms Continent was fragmented, but it was indeed the hand of Wutian.
"Boy, your realm is still too low. When you reach our level, you will understand that some people are born to be ready to die. Whether you kill them or not, they will die."
Demon Lord Ye couldn't help but enlighten Liu Lang, "Under this starry sky, only by becoming stronger can one determine his own destiny. The life and death of the weak can only be determined by the mood of the strong."
Liu Lang was silent.
He admitted that the devil night said something reasonable.
Sometimes, when a person wants to change the world, the first thing to change is oneself. However, let Liu Lang treat life as grass and mustard like Demon Lord Ye, Liu Lang cannot do, at least, not now.
"I know you can't listen to it, but you are still young, and you have time to consider, whether to become Wutian or Bailiju is up to you."
After Demon Lord Ye finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of Qingyang Peak.
"You just left?" Liu Lang asked in a deep voice, holding the Sacred Stele of Heavenless Heaven.
"Otherwise?" Demon Lord Ye turned around and smiled faintly: "Your expression tells me that you will definitely not open the Demon Sealing Array and let me absorb the countless spirits in it. Instead of staying here and wasting time, it is better Looking for another tribe, don’t worry, this time, I will stay away from you, so that you can’t see and get upset."
"Why do you have to do this?" Liu Lang asked.
"Because it's fast!"
Demon Lord Ye said naturally: "Wu Tian should be in the Divine King Realm, right? But I was in Chengtian Continent, and I wasted a whole million years of time. If I don't want some shortcuts, I won't be able to catch up in this life."
"You are afraid of Wutian, right?"
Liu Lang took a step forward.
Demon Lord Ye's complexion froze.
"So, you just killed me but didn't kill me." Liu Lang continued.
"Whatever you think!"
Mozhuye did not argue.
Chengtian Continent is very big and there are many people. He can't afford to provoke it, can he still not be able to hide it? Liu Lang couldn't always follow his butt, and set up a great enchantment formation. As long as he succeeded once, the gap between the two of them would quickly widen.
Then it will be a different situation.
Seeing Demon Lord Ye go further and further, Liu Lang wanted to catch up several times.
But in the end, he endured it.
He has always felt that with the help of the power of the sacred weapon, it is easy to take the Demon Lord Ye, but the facts have proved that the Demon Lord Ye is far stronger than expected, not to mention the demon Lord Ye just now, no matter what the reason, it is always merciful.
No matter how hard it is, it's not suitable for reason or emotion.
Soon, the figure of Demon Lord Ye disappeared.
Although this result was not satisfactory, it was barely acceptable. At least, the Zuoqiu tribe was all right. Liu Lang's nerves were tense for a long time and slowly relaxed.
But the next moment, the voice of Demon Lord Ye suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Bai Liju should have left something in your body? Don't be afraid, you have a sacred artifact. In this small world, there is nothing wrong with the sacred artifact."
Liu Lang was abruptly startled, and hurriedly looked around, but only heard the sound and did not see him.
There is no doubt that this is a sound transmission technique, and the night of the devil is thousands of miles away.
"It's nothing, the sacred weapon can't solve it..." Liu Lang's eyes flickered as he chewed the words left to him by Demon Lord Ye.
The reason why he opposes Demon Lord Ye, apart from being uncomfortable killing innocent people by Demon Lord Ye, is that the twelve golden threads in the jealous body, although he can't feel any strangeness, it is a timing after all. bomb.
If you can really rely on the sacred artifacts and take out the golden thread, you will not have so many ties in the future.
"Sir!"
"Sir!"
As Liu Lang was thinking, shouts came from down the mountain. In the blink of an eye, a group of Zuoqiu tribe practitioners headed by Zuoqiu Yan appeared in front of him.