Godly Dragon Guard

"Mahayana monk!"

Shen Lang felt great in his heart, and his whole person was like an ice cellar!

These two old men, could it be...

"Boy Huang, I have so many elders from the Guiming Sect, but they have died in your hands?" One of the elders in a green robe with a jade hairpin stared at Shen Lang with a bitter voice.

Shen Lang's expression became a little ugly, these two old men were really the two Mahayana ancestors of Guiming Sect!

Just as he killed the group of Guiyan Guixu guys, the two ancestors of the Guiming Sect came over. Would you like to be so unlucky? Shen Lang was depressed.

The two Mahayana monks of Guiming Sect were in retreat for many years, and only left the gate in recent days. They had just received the news reported by the elders, and the soul lamps of more than 30 elders in the conjoined stage, including Gui Yan, went out at the same time!

More than 30 monks in the conjoined stage died, which is a great loss to the Guiming Sect!

The two Mahayana ancestors were frightened and immediately passed through the teleportation array in the Guiming Sect to a position closer to the Samsara Mountain. The divine consciousness sensed the final scene of Shen Lang killing Guiyan and other 30 elders of the Integral Stage. .

The two Mahayana monks who were very angry used space teleportation to directly come to the Samsara Mountain.

Shen Lang forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart. Although the Mahayana monks were terrifying, the two Mahayana monks of the Ghostming Sect were only in the early stages of Mahayana cultivation.

Even if he is not the opponent of these two early Mahayana monks, there should still be hope for escape!

"So what? The two fellow daoists, you are the cultivators of the Ghost Ming Sect who are trying to kill me first, and bullying to such a degree, there is no reason not to fight back!" Shen Lang didn't want to lose his momentum and face nothing. Said with an expression.

"presumptuous!"

Another old man with white hair in a green robe shouted angrily, and said violently: "Boy, kill so many elders of the Guiming Sect, if you don't obediently beg for mercy, dare you to be arrogant in front of your ancestor?"

"What do you do with so much nonsense? Kill this kid quickly to vent my hatred of waiting!"

The green-robed old man wearing a hosta was about to make a move.

Fuerjiao yelled: "Seniors, please stop! The little girl is the eldest daughter of Empress Miaoling, head of the Meiling clan of the Kyushu emperor. This son is a friend of our ancestor Guyueguidi of the Kyushu emperor. Two hands-on Please think twice before, if you act on him, it is equal to the enemy of our Kyushu emperor!"

Although these words were a bit too much, Fuer had no other choice, only this kind of words could save Shen Lang.

"Guyue Ghost Emperor?"

The two Mahayana ancestors of Guiming Sect glanced at Fu'er, their expressions changed.

They naturally knew that some young masters and young ladies of the Kyushu imperial clan came to Samsara Mountain. The corpses in the sky and a few huge high-level spirit boats could explain everything, and the ghost emperor Gu Yue was also a legendary monk.

This kid has something to do with the Kyushu emperor?

That idiot Guiyan, it's not good to get into a monk, he just caused such a big trouble.

"Two seniors, please calm down! The junior is Niu Feng, the young master of the Bull Head Ghost Clan, and he can vouch for Fellow Shen Daoist."

"Yes, the two of us are looking at the face of our Kyushu emperor, so don't embarrass Fellow Shen Daoist."

Niu Feng and Ma Long also stood up to speak for Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also had a good impression of these two young masters.

"A group of juniors, don't want to point fingers in front of the old man. Even if this kid really has a close relationship with your Kyushu emperor clan, my ghost sect elder is not what he wanted to kill!" The Mahayana elder wearing a hosta His complexion was grim.

"The juniors quickly retreat. When the next shot affects you, don't blame the old man for being cruel!" Another white-haired old man also screamed, waving his hand to strike a gust of wind.

Except for Shen Lang, Niu Feng, Ma Long and Fu Er were blown out of their stature, and they retreated several hundred meters.

"you guys……"

Fuerdai frowned and tried to stop her, but she was stopped by Shen Lang.

"Miss Fu'er, as well as Brother Niu and Brother Ma, your kindness is accepted by Shen. This is my personal business, you don't need to come in, just look at it from the side." Shen Lang calmly began to speak.

"This……"

Niu Feng and Ma Long looked at me and I looked at you. After a sigh, they had to back away.

Seeing Shen Lang's calm expression, she didn't seem to be brave enough to say this, Fuer hesitated for a moment, and then retreated to the distance.

Although according to common sense, it is almost impossible for a monk in the fit period to defeat a monk in the Mahayana period. But after seeing the power of Shen Lang's previous blow, Fuer felt that there was a little hope.

She didn't think that Shen Lang would really threaten her life. Master Gu Yue hadn't come out of Samsara Mountain, maybe Master was watching somewhere. Furthermore, the Tiangui clan also has a famous Mahayana elder, it is impossible for Shen Lang to die, perhaps also waiting for the opportunity to act.

"Are the two seniors planning to go together, or are they going to fight alone?" Shen Lang glanced at the two old men and asked indifferently.

"Boy, don't say my ancestor bullied you a junior, my ancestor will give you a quicker way to die!"

After seeing all the young masters of the Kyushu imperial clan retreat, the Mahayana old man wearing a hosta had no scruples. His right hand turned into a huge black palm. The surface of the palm was burning with a lot of black flames, and the space was burned. There are gaps!

"boom!"

The black giant palm turned upside down, carrying a terrifying black flame, and slapped Shen Lang fiercely, nearly teleporting at a fast speed! The surrounding space has completely collapsed, and the power of this blow is simply appalling!

Seeing that giant palm fell, Shen Lang felt a strong sense of crisis, and the supernatural powers of the Mahayana monks were really terrifying!

He dared not be the slightest negligence, and quickly sacrificed the Nine Stars Sword.

"Nine You Sword Formation, open!"

Shen Lang frantically poured spiritual power into the nine stars of the sky. The nine flying swords instantly turned into phantoms, tearing the entire space into pieces, and a star-like sword shadow space swept out from in front of him and hit The **** palm that fell head-on!

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The earth-shaking explosion pierced the eardrums, and the sword shadow space slammed into the giant palm abruptly.

In the sword shadow space, colorful sword lights and black flames intertwined and collided, bursting light! The terrifying heat wave swept all around, burning big holes in the space wherever it passed.

The violent heat wave swept all around, the fire blazed into the sky, and countless mountains at the foot of the mountain were petrified into dust. The terrain within a thousand miles was completely destroyed and turned into a barren area, and the soil became red and hot!

Shen Lang borrowed his vitality to resist the erosion of heat waves.

"what!!!"

Many monks in the fit stage who were watching a show around the mountains of Samsara were caught off guard by the heat wave and screamed. There were even two monks with weaker strength, whose entire bodies were turned into coke, which was terrible!

"Run!"

The monk who had originally wanted to watch a show was so scared by the explosive power that Shen Lang and the Mahayana monk had fought, and he scattered, and he dared not watch the show anymore.

"boom!"

The terrifying black flame and the sword shadow space stalemate for a moment. In the end, the sword shadow space suppressed the black flame. The black giant palm was penetrated by the tornado-shaped sword shadow space into a huge blood hole!