Godly Dragon Guard

"no problem!"

Shen Lang naturally agreed.

Immediately he handed the three pieces of water-attribute superb prehistoric spirit treasures to Tao Yaoer, and Tao Yaoer immediately distributed the three treasures to the three highest-strength cultivators of the Meiling Race.

At the level of the pinnacle of the fit, the ultimate prehistoric spirit treasure can be activated at will after recognizing the master, without the need for refining.

"Mei Ling Clan monks obey orders, once they enter the molten lake, it may be difficult to turn around. Don't drop the chain in the middle, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!" Tao Yaoer shouted.

"Yes!"

The monks answered one after another.

"Enter Tianhuo Road."

With an order, Tao Yaoer took the lead in urging the ice crystal color shield in his hand, propped up a huge ice shield, enveloped the cultivators, and then entered the sky fire road.

The monks behind followed suit, and Shen Lang urged a small water blue flag to bless the defense of the ice shield.

Fu'er and the three peak cultivators of the Meiling Race also urged their respective superb water attributes to resist the blazing high temperature in the molten lake.

The rest of the monks also joined together to open the defensive barrier and fought hard to resist.

"Bah Bah Bah!"

As soon as he entered Tianhuo Road, the defensive barrier formed by the joint efforts of the cultivators emitted a lot of white smoke.

Because it is difficult to fly in the secret realm, the monks can only use the defensive barrier to float on the surface of the molten lake.

"Boom boom boom!"

The real fire and rain of the sun falling in the sky continuously bombarded the defensive barriers, making continuous blasting noises and splashing waves in the molten lake.

Barely able to hold it, the problem is not big.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he is alone, and with Hunyuan Yiqi's defensive power, he has great hopes of passing through the molten lake, but the Hunyuan Yiqi in his body was consumed by the evil spirit attack just now. It is estimated that it will cost to pass through this molten lake. Exhausted.

At that time, if there is a conflict with other Mahayana monks, his situation will be extremely dangerous. Acting with the Meiling Race, you can preserve your strength to the greatest extent.

The team of the Meiling Race walked through the molten lake for a while, and nothing happened. All the monks also breathed a sigh of relief. The fire road on this day seemed not as dangerous as they thought.

However, the good times did not last long.

After the Meiling tribe's team walked through the lava lake for a short while, they suddenly found a white light spot flashing on the right side, which immediately surprised the monk.

The white light spots seemed to be approaching towards him bit by bit.

"What it is?"

Shen Lang hurriedly performed spiritual vision skills to see.

I saw that the white light spot was actually a white jade boat, which released a lot of white gas, so it looked white.

Looking closely, there was a row of monks sitting on the white boat. One of them, Shen Lang, who was wearing a green armor, was familiar.

"Grass, it is Feng Yaotian!" Shen Lang cursed, his expression extremely ugly.

It is not a good thing to meet this guy, the key is still on this occasion.

"Attention everyone, that is the monk of the Fenggui tribe!"

Tao Yaoer also spotted the ghost tribe squad on the white boat, and immediately sent a voice transmission to the Meiling tribe.

Fu'er's heart shuddered and hurriedly shouted: "Elder Tao Yaoer, let's change our direction instead of encountering Fengguizu!"

"No, those guys are coming towards us." Tao Yaoer said with a pale face.

The white boat was obviously faster than them, and it was only a matter of time before it was caught up. There are a total of 30 monks on the boat, and there are three Mahayana monks including Feng Yaotian!

This lineup can completely kill the Meilingzu people in seconds.

"Haha, Shen Lang was finally caught by this young master, and quickly chased me up!" Feng Yaotian stared at Shen Lang in the distance, with a bitter grin on his mouth.

"Yes!"

The two Mahayana monks hurriedly controlled the white spirit boat, which, like an arrow from the string, chased towards the Meiling tribe monks.

This white spirit boat is called "Holy Frost Spirit Boat", and it is a magic weapon specially prepared by the Fenggui tribe to deal with the possibility of the sky fire road. The material for refining the spirit boat is mixed with the bones of the lower-level true spirit "Frost Chiron", which is invaded by fire and is one of the most treasures of the Fenggui tribe.

Not long after, the white boat was only 20,000 meters away from Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang miscellaneous, don't you think it, we met again!" Feng Yaotian laughed wildly at the head of the boat, his face extremely hideous.

After Feng Yaotian entered the Kyushu Secret Realm, he wanted to catch Shen Lang for the first time, but the environment in the Secret Realm was special, and the perception distance of the Wind Breath Moth was greatly shortened.

In desperation, Feng Yaotian listened to the opinions of the two Mahayana elders of the Fenggui tribe, and first passed the Tianhuo Road.

Unexpectedly, as they crossed Tianhuo Road, the Wind Breath Moth suddenly sensed the whereabouts of Shen Lang. Feng Yaotian was overjoyed and chased him for the first time.

Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said with a dry smile: "Oh, isn't this Young Master Feng? Don't come here unharmed! This is not a place to fight, how about waiting for us to cross the sky and fire road, and then come to a duel openly ?"

"You are paralyzed by the duel! The Fenggui tribe cultivator obeys the order and kills the brute Shen Lang for me now!"

Feng Yaotian exasperated and shouted anger.

When it comes to a duel, he loses control of his emotions. Although he desperately didn't want to admit it, Feng Yaotian knew that he was not Shen Lang's opponent. This time he was no longer agitated by Shen Lang, so he decided to kill Shen Lang directly to avoid future troubles!

Just when the cultivators of the Fenggui tribe wanted to do something, the Tao Yaoer on the opposite side shouted: "Wait! Young Master Feng, our Meiling and Fenggui tribes don’t have any grudges, so don’t have to fight so hard."

"Young Master, we only need to target Shen Lang alone. If we kill this Meiling Clan elder and young lady, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble." A green-faced bald Mahayana monk from the Fenggui Clan Yi Feng Yaotian said.

"It's okay if we don't want to do it. Tao Yaoer, you let Shen Lang's miscellaneous things roll out, otherwise don't blame our Fenggui clan for killing you!" Feng Yaotian roared wildly with a violent expression.

"you!"

Tao Yaoer gritted her silver teeth, her face very ugly.

This is the very center of Tianhuo Road. If you fight, you might be able to escape, but Fuer and the others will definitely suffer.

But if she betrayed Shen Lang, it would really appear that their Meilings are greedy for life and fear of death!

Fu'er's face was pale, just as she tried to persuade Feng Yaotian.

With a "swish", Shen Lang decisively rushed out of the defensive barrier of the Meiling Race, and said with a long smile: "Haha, Feng Yaotian, as you wish, Lao Tzu has come out, come and kill me!"

Shen Lang turned into a white light, and his whole body was shrouded in Hunyuan Qi, flying towards the white boat like sparks and flints, and the nine heavenly stars swirling around him at high speed.

He didn't want to get Feng Yaotian's attention because of his involvement with Meiling Race.

"Haha, Shen Lang beast, since you are so kind, then the young master will make you perfect! Two elders, kill this scumbag with me!"

After Feng Yaotian grinned, he rushed out of the spirit boat.