Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang's cold hair stood up all over his body, and his pupils continued to enlarge.

The spirit of the monk in the transformation stage is powerful. After being searched by the monk in the refining stage, the spirit will not collapse, but it will definitely cause serious damage to the spirit and become a foolish walking dead!

Shen Lang's eyes were splitting, how could he be willing to plant here!

Although there is no spiritual power in the body, there is still a trace of nine-color divine light in the dantian that can be used, and the spiritual power that can be transformed is almost five times the spiritual power storage in Shen Lang's body.

At this critical moment, Shen Lang hurriedly extracted a faint trace of nine-color divine light in his dantian and transformed it into five element spiritual power.

"Boom!"

In an instant, there was a muffled sound in the dantian, and part of the spiritual power of the originally depleted dantian was replenished.

However, the replenished spiritual power is quickly being absorbed and swallowed by the cloud-swallowing lock tied to the body, and the spiritual power in the body is quickly dissipating.

"Yisheng Zhenjun curse!"

Shen Lang took advantage of the spiritual power in his body that had not dissipated, and hurriedly used the Yi Sheng Zhenjun curse, muttering words in his mouth.

Venerable Fengxing's big hand had already been placed on Shen Lang's head, just as he began to perform the soul search technique.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Venerable Fengxing's palm was shaken by the blue runes gushing out of Shen Lang's body, splashing a dazzling blue light.

A violent counter-shock force caused Venerable Fengxing to step back a few steps.

I saw strands of blue runes floating around Shen Lang's body, surrounding him like a strand of ghost, forming a copper wall and iron wall.

The curse of Yisheng True Monarch can defend against all kinds of soul attacks, and of course it can also defend against soul search.

"Yisheng true monarch curse!"

Venerable Fengxing's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "This spell...where did you learn it!"

Tang Gao on the side saw that Shen Lang was able to withstand Venerable Fengxing's soul search, and he couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression.

Shen Lang's expression was extremely gloomy. In order to save his life, he could only tell a lie, gritted his teeth and said: "Master Zhang Daoling, this Sage True Monarch curse was naturally learned from his master!"

"What! Your master is Zhang Daoling in the same way?"

Venerable Fengxing was shocked and couldn't help yelling out.

"Zhang... Zhang Daoling!"

Tang Gao stood blankly on the spot, showing an unbelievable look.

No wonder the two were so surprised, because Zhang Daoling is a super strong in the human race and is known as the first Mahayana in the human race! Looking at the three hundred great clans of the ancient spirit world, Zhang Daoling is also a well-known super power.

And this person is extremely mysterious and extraordinary.

The average Mahayana monk has a lifespan of 200,000 years, but it is said that Zhang Daoling has lived for millions of years. Some people even say that he has lived for tens of millions of years!

It is absolutely impossible for a human monk to have such a long life span. Even the "Xuanwu Holy Turtle" with the longest life span in the ancient spirit world would not live for tens of millions of years.

Zhang Daoling has always been a mystery. Some people say that he is not a human being, others say that he is the reincarnation of a real immortal, and some others say that he has died long ago. It is just a fake news fabricated by monk Fang Cunshan.

There are different opinions, but Zhang Daoling has never appeared in front of outsiders, never intervening in human affairs. Zhang Daoling did not participate even in the "Battle of Clouds" that shocked the entire ancient spirit world.

The reason why the human race of the ancient spirit world has not dared to invade for thousands of years is actually due to Zhang Daoling's deterrent power.

Fangcun Mountain is the largest fairy gate in the ancient spirit world! In addition to Zhang Daoling, there have also been several Mahayana powerhouses in Cunshan above history.

The curse of Yisheng True Monarch is one of Fangcunshan's three major spells, and has a great reputation. It is said that this technique is extremely obscure, and it needs to be taught by Zhang Daoling himself to understand the mystery. In history, only Fang Cunshan's Mahayana and a few strong people in the Integral stage can perform this technique.

A trash monk who was in the middle of transforming a **** in the district of Shenlang was able to cast the Curse of the True Monarch Yisheng, and the chin of Venerable Fengxing could fall off!

The curse of Yishengzhenjun is recorded in ancient books of the ancient spirit world. This curse is one of the ten great curses of the human race. In terms of ability, it is not weaker than the seven great curses handed down by the ancestor of Taiyi.

Venerable Fengxing is also a master in the middle of refining, and he will not admit his mistakes.

"Yes, my master is Zhang Daoling. Although your Excellency is easy to kill me, maybe it will cause some disasters?" Shen Lang smiled and pretended to say.

Venerable Fengxing’s old face was green and white, and he roared: "The trivialities of the mere transformation stage dare to threaten the Venerable? What if you are really Zhang Daoling's apprentice? If you dare to kill my son, I will prevent you from dying! "

"That's right! What level of power Zhang Daoling is, how can you care about the life and death of a little cultivator at the stage of godhood? From my point of view, the curse of your true holy monarch may be some kind of **** luck, from where? I learned it by stealth."

Tang Gao said with a look of contempt, he didn't believe that Shen Lang was also worthy of Zhang Daoling's disciple when he killed him.

Venerable Fengxing's complexion was uncertain, he was too lazy to ridicule Tang Gao's ignorance. The Sage True Monarch Mantra is an extremely obscure spell. Even if the monks in the Void Refinement period have mastered the mantra formula, he can't learn it without a thousand years of time. To a little fur.

Rumors of this technique can only be taught by Zhang Daoling himself before the monk can successfully perform it. Even if Shen Lang is really a disciple of Zhang Daoling, Zhang Daoling never joined the world, and he may not care about the life and death of such weak disciples.

Venerable Fengxing didn't know the operation mechanism of Yisheng True Monarch curse, and thought it could be activated without spiritual power. In this way, he would not be able to search Shen Lang's soul.

"Damn, what a trouble!"

Venerable Fengxing cursed secretly in his heart, if Shen Lang was really Zhang Daoling's disciple, he would be uneasy in his heart if he kept his life, it would be better to kill him now!

"Boy, the deity originally wanted to save your life and torture it. But you are so arrogant, that deity will give you a good time now!"

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling golden light gushing from the palm of Venerable Fengxing, ready to send Shen Lang directly to the west.

That's it!

Shen Lang's face was slightly distorted, and deep despair appeared in his eyes.

It is absolutely impossible for him to block the blow of the cultivator during the refining period, not to mention that it is impossible for him to use spiritual power at this moment.

"Really planted here?"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of unwillingness!

Just when Venerable Fengxing was about to cast a thunderous blow to kill Shen Lang.

"Boom!!!"

A loud and earth-shaking sound came, like a magnitude ten earthquake, as if the entire territory of the Taiyi League branch was roaring and shaking, shaking.

Inside the prison, it was as if it had been thrown over, the spar on the ground was cracking, and stone chips were flying. The surrounding walls, and even the beams, were cracked in countless large cracks.

Venerable Fengxing looked terrified and shouted: "No, it's an enemy attack! Someone is attacking the Taiyi League branch of Tianxu City!"

Looking at this movement, the defense formation of the Taiyi League branch should have been broken by one blow! The strength of the attacker is afraid that it has reached an unimaginable terrifying state!

"Damn!"

Tang Gao was so frightened that he thought to my mother, could it be Zhang Daoling who came here?