Godly Dragon Guard

The cultivation base of this old man had definitely reached the Mahayana period, and he was not an ordinary Mahayana monk, otherwise it would never have given Shen Lang such a terrifying feeling.

Although Shen Lang was stunned by the old man's horrible aura, he found a flaming red simple flag on the old man's waist for the first time.

The flag was one foot and seven inches long and released a brilliant fiery red streamer, dispelling the death of the old man.

"The South is away from the flame light flag!"

Shen Lang's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't think that the Southern Liflaming Light Banner he was thinking about was actually on an old man trapped under this ghost pit.

"Boy, you haven't answered the old man's question." The old man stared at Shen Lang with a faint light in his cloudy and cold eyes.

Shen Lang's heart was stunned, and he immediately stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "Late... the juniors are human monks in the ancient spirit world."

"The breath on you is indeed different from that of the ghost world monk. Hmph, the guy who thought it was the Emperor of the Nine Provinces came here first, but he didn't expect it to be an outsider." The old man asked coldly.

Shen Lang was a little confused, so he had to tentatively asked, "Dare to ask who is Senior? Why are you stuck in this ghost pit?"

The old man laughed at himself: "Who am I? Hahaha, for six million years, the old man almost forgot who he is! My name is...Gu Yue!"

"Gu Yue?"

Shen Lang frowned, making sure that he had never heard of the name.

"Ignorant child, this emperor is one of the ancestors of the mainland of Kyushu! You don't even know my name?" The old man looked extremely dissatisfied.

"Hug... I'm sorry, it's not long before the younger generation came to the ghost world, and they don't know much about the history and characters of the ghost world." Shen Lang said frankly.

The old man looked very gloomy and sneered: "Boy, stop talking nonsense with you, tell you a bad news. Except for the children of the Kyushu imperial clan, all the juniors who come to this ghost pit will have to die! No exception."

As soon as he said this, Shen Lang's face became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Senior is going to kill me?"

"Not bad!"

The old man opened his mouth and spouted a black light.

"call out!"

The black light hit Shen Lang's lower abdomen with lightning speed. Shen Lang had no time to defend, and the lower abdomen was penetrated by the black light.

"puff!"

The blood in Shen Lang's abdomen surged, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face pale!

A huge wind lifted Shen Lang's whole body to the ground.

"what!"

Shen Lang's face was earthy, panting, his abdomen had been penetrated by black light, and his flesh was bloody.

The most terrifying thing is that the black light can actually corrode the flesh and blood, causing its own flesh and blood to melt slowly!

The golden light of the golden stars at the center of the eyebrows rose sharply, and a large amount of the holy sun's war energy hovered around Shen Lang like a whirlwind, dispelling the remaining black light in the flesh and blood.

"Huh? Tiangang's fighting spirit! Boy, your cultivation is weak, and your supernatural powers are amazing." The old man with a gloomy look also showed a hint of surprise.

The old man has been trapped in the ghost pit for a long time, and he has been comprehending the reincarnation of heaven all day, which is extremely boring. Every monk who stepped into the ghost pit, the old man would not kill each other at once, but played as a plaything.

"It's over!"

There was deep despair in Shen Lang's eyes. The old man was obviously trapped by chains, and his strength was so terrifying. He was definitely not the old man's opponent.

He never dreamed that this old thing would kill him as soon as it came up, and it was the kind without a reason.

"Senior, we have no grievances and no grudges, why should you kill them all?" Shen Lang gritted his teeth while clutching his **** belly.

Things have reached this point, Shen Lang can only suppress the humiliation in his heart, trying to communicate with the old man.

Shen Lang is not afraid of life and death, but Liu Yunmeng is still asleep in the cauldron of doubts and cannot let a woman be buried with him.

"Yes, the old man has no grievances against you, but if the old man kills you, what is it to you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man opened his mouth and let out a black wind.

"Apricot yellow flag!"

"Hunyuan Qishi!"

Shen Lang frantically opened the two defensive barriers.

However, the two layers of defensive barriers are as fragile as paper, easily torn apart by the black wind.

Shen Lang's robe was crushed into powder by Gangfeng, and Gangfeng hit a lot of wounds all over his body, making him bloody.

With a "plop", Shen Lang fell in a pool of blood, and a golden small cauldron rolled out from in front of him.

"Nine suspects!?"

The old man's eyes glowed with brilliance, and he recognized the treasure tripod. He opened his mouth and spouted a cloud of black energy, and rolled the mini tripod over.

"Hahaha, boy, you actually have the treasure of the ancient spirit world on your body. It's really interesting. When the old man kills the woman in the nine doubts, the old man will get this treasure!" The old man laughed.

"Do not!"

Shen Lang's eyes were splitting, and he fell to the ground with trembling.

The old man glanced at Shen Lang, and said indifferently: "Boy, even if you kneel to the old man, you can never let the old man spare your life!"

Shen Lang furiously opened his eyes and said every word: "The younger generation kneel to you, not begging you to spare my life! Senior, you are the ancestor of the mainland of Nine Provinces, you are the ancestor of the continent of Nine Provinces. Entering this place by mistake was done by the junior, and has nothing to do with the woman in Dingzhong! You can kill the junior right now, but please let the woman in Dingzhong go!"

"Hahaha!"

The old man stared at Shen Lang with muddy eyes for a moment, and then turned to the sky with a long smile: "You are very good! It's a pity...you must die! This girl in the tripod must die too!"

"Old stuff, I fought with you!!!"

Shen Lang was about to split, trembling with anger.

A huge anger surged into his heart, Shen Lang was surrounded by a layer of violent golden whirlwind, and the sacred Yang war energy filled Shen Lang paralyzed his physical pain.

He stood up, flipped his right hand, and held the Hunyuan Golden Sword firmly in his hand.

"Aurora even cut!!!"

Shen Lang rushed forward like a furious beast, his eyes full of madness and anger, the golden sword in his hand turned into a phantom, cutting through the space.

At this moment, the space in front of Shen Lang was instantly blurred.

The countless sword lights rising to the sky, with the trend of rivers flowing backwards! The power of landslides and tsunami! Condensed into five straight golden straight lines one after another!

In Shen Lang's madness, he seemed to have caught a trace of inspiration from the sword domain. The Golden Golden Sword in his hand seemed to have broken a barrier of a certain dimension, almost five times at the same time!

"Boom!!!"

I saw the five criss-crossing straight lines suddenly exploded, and the golden sword shadows all over the sky hit the old man in the center of the three stone pillars like a stormy sea.

A jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Seeing the golden sword light hit the sky, the old man's muddy old eyes opened round, he did not evade, his whole body was a little trembling, and his emotions were difficult to hold himself, and he exclaimed: "This...this is..."

"boom!!!"

Shen Lang's full blow under his madness hit the old man in the center of the three stone pillars sturdily, bursting out an explosion like a mountain and a crack!