Godly Dragon Guard

"The younger generation promises to bring a suitable physical body after one year. If it can't be done, I will use my own physical body in exchange." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"Haha, good. If you can really find a suitable body for the deity, if the deity is happy, you will accept you as a disciple." The demon soul laughed.

"The younger generation is flattered." Shen Lang agreed on the surface, secretly saying stupid b.

He is not a brain-dead, how can he talk nonsense like Demon Soul.

The two parties had reached a deal. Shen Lang only asked the Demon Soul not to hurt Xiaorou a bit, and the Demon Soul agreed.

Shen Lang was still a little uneasy, but there was nothing he could do. It was expected that this demon soul would not tear the ticket.

Xiaorou is Shen Lang's spirit beast. If Xiaorou has any shortcomings, Shen Lang can perceive it.

After walking out of the valley, Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

What he said just now was purely to stabilize the demon soul and temporarily save Xiao Rou's life.

In one year, Shen Lang could indeed go to Yuanhe waters to catch one or two Yuanying middle and late cultivators and bring them to Immortal Demon Island, but that didn't make any sense.

If this demon soul gets the new body and tears the ticket to kill Xiao Rou, or uses the new body to break the seal, in the end, he will not be able to eat it.

In what Shen Lang said just now, it seemed that he was trying to please the perfunctory devil soul, but in fact it also meant to be a temptation.

When he proposed a one-year deadline, the demon soul worried that he would go out to rescue soldiers. From these words of Demon Soul, Shen Lang was able to judge something.

The strongest monk in the human world also had his cultivation base in the early stage of the transformation. This demon soul was worried that he would go out to rescue soldiers, which indirectly showed that he was still afraid of the early stage of transformation.

What's more, Shen Lang had also seen the spirit of an ancient demon in Penglai Mountain a few years ago. The aura of that ancient demon demon soul is only much stronger than this, and its strength is only close to the early stage of transforming gods.

Therefore, Shen Lang judged that the strength of the demon soul of Immortal Demon Island should not be that strong, perhaps not at the level of the transformation stage, probably from the peak of the Yuan Ying to the initial stage of the transformation.

If this is the case, Shen Lang may not be unable to deal with it!

The ancient demon in Penglai Mountain tried to take away his own body, but he had the body of the holy sun's battle energy. Not only did the ancient demon fail, he was also injured by the holy sun's battle energy.

Shen Lang didn't worry that the devil soul could seize his body, which was equivalent to the best defense.

If the Leize Splitting Lightsaber on his body was still there, it was estimated that he would fight the Demon Soul desperately. But now he didn't have a treasure to restrain the devil soul, he still suppressed the impulse in his heart, he couldn't harm Xiao Rou.

Without Lei Ze's Light Sword, Qi Xuan Qin was also given to Le Feier, and the innate light of the Hun Yuan Pearl Umbrella was also consumed.

Although Shen Lang's cultivation base has greatly increased, his combat power is estimated to be not as good as before...

The reason why he proposed the one-year time limit was actually to re-refining a set of Lei Ze lightsaber to deal with the devil soul.

After all, the main and auxiliary materials on Shen Lang are enough, and within a year, he should be able to refine a set of Lei Ze splitting lightsabers.

Moreover, the former Lei Ze splitting lightsaber was refined when Shen Lang was still in the pill formation period, and the refining method was relatively crude. Now if it takes some time to re-refine, the power of the flying sword should be able to increase a lot.

After flying out of the valley, Shen Lang found that the giants were rushing to the mountain, his expression gloomy.

Although these cheating giants are the flags of the devil soul, Xiaorou's captivity cannot be separated from them. Shen Lang can't wait to break these giants into pieces!

But after all, he held back his anger, Xiao Rou was still in the hands of Demon Soul. Since the giants are the flag of the Demon Soul, it is difficult to guarantee that the Demon Soul cannot perceive the life and death of these giants.

In case of annoyed Demon Soul, Xiao Rou will also be in crisis.

Shen Lang felt extremely aggrieved and directly turned into a flash of light, flashing in front of the group of giants.

Seeing Shen Lang descend from the sky, all the giants couldn't help being shocked.

The head of the giant clan leader was taken aback and said: "Xian...Xianshi, are you back?"

Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy: "What? I'm back, you seem to be surprised?"

The head of the giant clan was taken aback, and immediately waved his hand: "No, no, the little one is to see the immortal master, you came back so soon, so I was a little shocked, the immortal master is really powerful."

"Don't talk too much nonsense, this son has something to leave Immortal Demon Island, you also go back to your old nest, it is best to rest a bit!" Shen Lang's face flashed angrily.

After saying this, Shen Lang turned into a streamer and disappeared into the horizon.

A group of giants are still in a daze.

The armor giant frowned: "Patriarch, look at this..."

The patriarch of the giant clan showed a stern face. He didn't expect Shen Lang to walk out of the mountain without a problem. It seems that this person is really unprovoking.

The head of the giant clan ordered: "You don't need to go into the mountain anymore, just go back!"

"Yes!"

The giants responded one after another.

Just in case, Shen Lang flew out of Immortal Demon Island.

He was worried that the demon soul could sense that he was still on the island, and he was not at ease on the island, so he simply left the island and reached the sea several thousand miles away.

This way it should be foolproof.

The Feixing Shenzhou stopped above the sea, and Shen Lang sat on the boat, thinking about refining the nine-handed Lei Ze splitting lightsaber.

Since it is necessary to re-refine the Flying Sword, the magic weapon of life, it must be refined better than last time, otherwise it is a waste of materials.

Although there are still a lot of Lei Peng bones and enough Yuyang Lei Jing in Shen Lang's storage ring, he can't squander it at will.

Shen Lang's refining technique is so-so, not very good at refining magic weapons.

However, it suddenly occurred to him that he had obtained an ancient scroll called "Tiangong Tupu" in the main hall of Tianxing Palace.

Tiangong Tupu is an ancient book that records the art of refining, and it is extremely high-end. In the ancient times, the Tianxing Continent was regarded as the first divine book of refining!

Originally, Shen Lang had no interest in refining tools, because he felt that the treasures in his body were enough, but now he only had Bingpo Mountain and Amethyst Phantoms to use, and his combat power was much lower. Only relying on these two treasures to deal with the devil soul is a foolish dream.

Devil souls are also of the evil category, and only Yuyang Jinlei can pose a threat to devil souls. Shen Lang could only grind his spear in front of the battle, carefully study the way of refining tools, and quickly refining nine new Leize splitting lightsabers.

One year should be enough.

When the storage ring on his hand lit up, Shen Lang took out the golden "Atlas of Heavenly Work".

He hadn't read this ancient scroll in detail before, but now he has read it again and found that this ancient scroll really deserves to be called the first divine book of refining tools!

Unexpectedly, "Tiangong Tupu" is a very good introduction. The book is not about how to refining tools, but it records twenty kinds of symbolic arrays portrayed in refining tools, which are applicable to all kinds of magic weapons.