Godly Dragon Guard

The monks outside the mountain gate who tried to attack the Chongxiao Hall were so scared that they only met and killed two monks in the formation stage.

The strength of this person has reached an indescribable state!

Unmatched, a group of foundation-building monks in the sky were frightened and rushed to flee!

"Today you are unlucky, leave it to me!" Shen Lang snorted coldly and pinched the sword art with both hands.

A large number of Qi swords soared into the sky, and ten thousand swords were sent out, attacking the twenty foundation-building monks who were trying to escape.

"Boom boom boom!"

Sword rain was flying all over the sky, countless white lights exploded, blood was flying away, Shen Lang was like a bloodthirsty demon from hell, harvesting everyone's lives.

"what!!!"

A lot of screams from monks in the foundation building period came.

In less than ten seconds, all of the twenty people in the foundation-building period were killed under Shen Lang's Pure Yang Sword Art, and a large amount of blood mist floated in the air, and blood clots spattered everywhere.

Shen Lang did not let anyone escape, nor did he let anyone survive!

Two cultivators in the Alchemy Phase and 20 Foundation-Building Phase were all killed!

The remaining six to seven thousand Qi-refining cultivators had their scalp numb, and were frightened by Shen Lang's terrifying power.

The head and the elders all died, and this was a shame. All the cultivators in the Qi Refining Period were frightened and fled.

The disciples of the disciples in the Chongxiao Palace were dumbfounded, and each took a breath of cold air. Shen Lang was really terrifying!

The ancestor of Duanmu was also dumbfounded. Originally, Shen Lang's cultivation in the middle stage of the formation of alchemy had surprised him enough, but this kind of strength is too unfathomable, right? He reached a realm that even a cultivator in the late stage of the formation of alchemy could not imagine!

"Friends of Taoism, leave the rest of the game to the doorman of Chongxiao Hall, please go to the hall to tell." Duanmu ancestor immediately spoke to Shen Lang.

"Okay." Shen Lang responded.

"All the disciples of the Chongxiao Temple follow the order, kill the rest of the mob, don't let one leave!" Old Ancestor Duanmu shouted with a gloomy face, deafening.

"Yes!"

All the disciples of Chongxiao Hall's disciples responded one after another, with a glimmer of excitement in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the battle became a one-sided posture.

After Shen Lang wiped out all the enemy high-levels in the pill formation period and the foundation building period, the disciples of the Chongxiao Palace were very motivated and began to frantically chase and kill the group of cultivators who were trying to escape.

There are more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators in the Chongxiao Palace. It is only a matter of time before this large group of Qi-refining cultivators are to be eliminated.

The outside of the mountain gate instantly evolved into a battlefield. For a time, a large number of five-element spells, spirit weapons, magic weapons, etc. flew up.

Accompanied by a variety of explosions, and explosions.

"Friends of Daoist, please!" In the air, Duan Mubai put out a word of "please" to Shen Lang, and then turned into a light to fly towards the main hall of Chongxiao Hall.

Shen Lang also turned into a white light, following Duanmubai's back.

Two escape lights landed outside the main hall of Chongxiao Hall, and Duan Mubai and Shen Lang quickly walked in.

In order to avoid eavesdropping, Duanmubai turned on the sound insulation ban.

"Under Shen Lang, I have seen the ancestors." Walking into the hall, Shen Lang bowed respectfully toward Duanmubai and saluted.

Saying that he was the elder Ke Qing of Chongxiao Palace, it was normal to salute.

Once upon a time, the ancestor Duanmu saved his life and made himself the elder Keqing of Chongxiao Palace, avoiding being chased by the Beast God Palace. Shen Lang remembers this great favor.

So Shen Lang came to take a look at Chongxiao Hall this time, mainly because he wanted to repay this kindness, and by the way, see what he could help Chongxiao Hall.

As a result, he ran into the Chongxiao Palace and encountered an external enemy. He just happened to kill the enemy, so he could be regarded as a gratitude for the time being?

"Don't dare to be ashamed, Fellow Taoist Shen doesn't need to be polite! From now on, we can match up with the same generation." Duanmu Bai smiled and helped Shen Lang up.

Since Shen Lang was a cultivator in the middle of the pill formation, Duan Mubai had already regarded him as a peer, and was extremely polite to him.

"Friend Duanmu is too polite." Shen Lang laughed, accepting this kind of title.

Duanmubai's expression was quite amazed, and he praised: "The old man expected that Daoist Shen was definitely not a thing in the pool. It is really unexpected that Daoist has been able to break through the middle stage of the pill formation, which is really unimaginable. Old man. Congratulations here!"

"It's just a coincidence." Shen Lang waved his hand, and then said solemnly: "Danmu Daoist friend, your body...seems a little bad."

Duanmubai shook his head and sighed: "You can see that the old man really has no life. Two years ago, he was seriously injured and his vitality was greatly damaged. Even if he does not fight with others now, he will be sitting for 30 years at most. ."

Shen Lang frowned, and comforted: "Danmu Taoist fellows don't have to be pessimistic, there is always a glimmer of hope in everything, maybe the Taoist fellows can condense the Nascent Soul in these thirty years."

"Hahaha, fellow Taoists don’t need to comfort the old man. Even if I give him another two hundred years, I don’t have any confidence to condense the Nasal Infant. I want to break through the Nasty Infant stage in a mere thirty years, plus my weak body. It's possible." Duanmubai shook his head.

"Oh..." Shen Lang didn't know what to say, and his benefactor had little life in the past, which made him quite sigh.

"In short, today I suffered such a disaster in the Chongxiao Palace, thanks to the help of Taoist Shen, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable." Duanmubai solemnly thanked Shen Lang.

"You don't need to thank you! Fellow Daoist has saved Shen's life before, so let's repay this matter." Shen Lang waved his hand.

"I wonder where Fellow Daoist Shen is going now?" Duanmubai asked quickly.

Shen Lang replied: "There is nowhere to go for the time being, Shen will have to go to Shiwan Dashan to handle some things."

Duan Mubai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Friend Shen, you were also the elder Keqing of my Chongxiao Hall, now as long as you are willing to officially join Chongxiao Hall, after the old man sits down, Chongxiao Hall will be yours. Or Don't wait for the old man to sit down, now I can pass the position of the Lord of the Chongxiao Hall to you!"

"This..." Shen Lang was taken aback for a moment, clasped his fists and said: ""

"Don’t be offended by fellow Daoists, it's the old man who was abrupt. The old man grew up in Chongxiao Hall. Although he has no ambitions, he has a deep affection for this place. He really doesn’t want to see Chongxiao Hall fall into the hands of outsiders. To be the master of this palace, the old man will feel at ease." Duan Mubai was still a little unwilling and continued to persuade.

"I can understand Duanmu Daoist's thoughts, but Shen has too many enemies now, and it is not suitable to involve martial arts. I can't help, sorry." Shen Lang clasped his fists.

Except for Duanmubai, there is not a single monk in the formation stage of the huge Chongxiao Hall, which is indeed a bit sad. The Wild Continent is so chaotic now, once Duanmu ancestor sits down, Lingxiao Mountain will definitely not be able to keep it.

Shen Lang felt that his gratitude had already been paid, and he refused to let him be the head of the Palace of Chongxiao.

With a hot potato like Honghuang Lingbao by his side, I dared to act as the head of the palace and pretend to be forced. It was an act of seeking death...

"Shen Daoist is so determined to Dao Zhi, the old man is not good to say anything." Duan Mubai sighed, completely giving up.