Godly Dragon Guard

Listening to Yun Henzi's words, Shen Lang set off a storm in his heart, the fourth-ranked Tian Lingbao? This is not a joke!

He took the dog feces and got a forty-first sacred worm tower, and was hunted down by countless powers of the scarab clan. Tianlingbao ranked fourth, what is this concept? The entire human race may not have such a magic weapon against the sky!

"Master, do you have to collect five pieces of the five-color divine flag to plant its spiritual roots? Except for the central apricot and yellow flag, are there other divine flags whereabouts?" Shen Lang hurriedly asked.

He is just a small cultivator in the transformation stage, if he wants to find this kind of heaven-defying treasure without any information...Shen Lang also knows himself, this is almost impossible to accomplish!

Yun Henzi saw what Shen Lang was thinking, and said: "You don't have to be pessimistic. This five-color magic flag is a complete set of magic weapons, but a single flag can also be used and play some extraordinary functions. The most important thing is One thing is, if you find the central apricot and yellow flag in the tomb of the goddess and make it recognize the master, you can sense the whereabouts of the other four flags! This mechanism is a bit similar to the nine-color bone ring in your hand. "

"In addition, I don’t need to worry that other five-color divine banners will be easily recognized by monks. The recognition conditions of this divine banner are similar to those of the Nine Spirits Yuan Precepts. They are extremely demanding! The monks themselves need to be human monks, and the Yuan Linggen potential It is as high as 99 points. The human cultivators of the original spirit root are scarce, and with the spiritual root potential of up to 99 points, it can be calculated that only the top ten physiques in the top 100 physiques can meet such demanding requirements."

"The five-color divine flag has been lost in the ancient spirit world since ancient times. It has never been reported that a monk has obtained this treasure. Not surprisingly, apart from the central flag, the other four flags are also unowned. Son, this five-color banner is simply a magic weapon tailored for you. This treasure is determined to be obtained! As long as you use this treasure to plant spiritual roots, you will have unlimited possibilities in the future, and your attainments may far exceed being a teacher!"

Hearing Yun Henzi's astonishing words, Shen Lang couldn't help feeling surging, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance, I will do my best to find this thing in the tomb of Goddess!"

Yun Henzi said in a deep voice, "I hope you can find this treasure for my teacher. Legend has it that the Central Wutu apricot and yellow flag is enshrined on the spiritual position of the goddess of Styx, but the younger generation who visited the tomb of the goddess has never seen Styx in history. The spiritual position and coffin of the goddess. Disciple, you can do your best. If you can obtain this thing, you will be given the rubbings of the fairy book as a teacher. If you do not get it, it will be in vain."

"it is good."

Shen Lang's face was solemn.

The meaning of Yun Henzi's words is very obvious, the Central Wutu Xinghuang Banner enshrined in front of the spiritual seat of the goddess of Styx has no monk in the history of Nanyuan Land. No matter how talented I am, I think it is extremely slim to get this thing, I can only do my best.

Shen Lang asked: "Master, I have received a bottle of Goddess' blood. Does this thing have anything to do with the tomb of Goddess?"

"The blood of the goddess is indeed a strange thing. This thing appeared in the land of Nanyuan countless thousands of years ago. It is said that the blood of the goddess is the key to opening the tomb of the goddess, and it has caused some powerful disputes. But this thing later I have been silent for a long time, but now it has fallen into your hands. As a teacher, I don’t know the origin and efficacy of the blood of the goddess. If you bring this thing into the tomb of the goddess, you may be able to help you hunt for treasure!" Yunhenzi Shen The voice said.

Shen Lang got the blood of the goddess by mistake, and he was also a person with unpredictable fate. Yun Henzi had a feeling that Shen Lang might really be the one who could decrypt the tomb of the goddess.

"Yes!" Shen Lang replied in a deep voice.

"The tomb of the goddess will be opened in two months! Disciple, you can set out now. There is no teleportation formation in the land of Nanyuan, you must delay the time." Yun Henzi said sternly.

Shen Lang's heart moved, it turned out that his master had already planned. It's no wonder that Yun Henzi had allowed him to break through the late stage of God Transformation within 30 years, but it was actually opened for the tomb of the goddess!

Indeed, if I were two months late, I might have missed the opening time of the tomb of Goddess.

The tomb of the goddess is opened every thousand years, and I am really lucky, just in time.

"Before leaving, I have to tell you something as a teacher. Once the tomb of the goddess is opened, only monks below the refining period can enter. At that time, many disciples and children of the great monks in the land of Nanyuan will enter and compete together. You must remember that when you are less than a last resort, don't kill the younger generation who enter the tomb of the goddess. Some big monks with withdrawn personality are very short-sighted."

"One more thing to remember, the mysterious power of law is shrouded in the tomb of the goddess. Entering into it, all psychic things will become invalid, including magic weapons, magical charms, and even other types of utensils. You can rely on it. Yes, only the magical powers of the blood spirit immortal body and the Tiangang Pure Sun Sword Canon." Yun Henzi reminded without delay.

"Knowing Master, the disciple will definitely live up to his wishes!" Shen Lang replied.

He now finally understands Yun Henzi's good intentions. The reason why Master Yun Henzi allowed himself to break through the late stage of transformation and increase the power of the sword formation was to enable him to compete with the children and disciples of those powerful monks.

In any case, I have to get the central red flag!

After bidding farewell to Yun Henzi, Shen Lang left the bamboo house, released the magic weapon Ziyun Zhang, and rose into the sky.

Shen Lang is already familiar with the map of the land of Nanyuan. The tomb of the goddess is located in a huge mountain on the southern edge of Nanyuan. Shen Lang controls Ziyunzhang and flies towards the southern horizon at full speed.

With the speed of Ziyunzhang, he can reach the mountain of the tomb of the goddess in more than a month, and he can completely catch up with the tomb of the goddess to open.

The land of Nanyuan is basically a dense forest of mountains and mountains, and the environment is monotonous. While rushing on the road, Shen Lang closed his eyes and rested his mind in Ziyunzhang, adjusted his spirit to the best condition, and prepared for the next visit to the tomb of the goddess.

More than a month later in an instant.

Shen Lang has reached the foot of the tomb of the goddess, this mountain is called "the peak of goddess".

The Goddess Peak stretches for hundreds of miles, towering into the clouds, without seeing the end at a glance. The whole mountain is covered by a faint **** glow, which is extremely wonderful.

At the foot of Shennvfeng Mountain, Shen Lang could feel an awe-inspiring breath, as if it could shock the soul!

"This is the power of the goddess' law?"

Shen Lang looked at the mountain peaks shrouded in **** glow in front of him, and couldn't help feeling shocked.

At this moment, at the foot of the Goddess Peak, many monks have gathered, dressed in different clothes, there are almost five or six hundred monks, and most of them are human monks.

Looking around, most of the cultivators turned out to be in the later stage of the transformation, and even the peak of the transformation!

As soon as Shen Lang flew to the foot of the mountain, hundreds of icy spirits swept over, seeming to be looking at himself.

Shen Lang didn't care at all, and flew directly to a corner, calmly, keeping a low profile.