Godly Dragon Guard

"Huh? Boy, it's you!"

A sound of surprise came from the top of Zhongshan Mountain.

Shen Lang was shocked, always feeling that this cold voice seemed a bit familiar.

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, a strong black wind blew Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang staggered, even with the protection of the Immovable King Curse, he was swept away by the black wind and flew straight to the top of Zhongshan Mountain.

Heifeng's power is extremely strong, no matter how Shen Lang struggles, he can't resist this power.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang was swept to the top of Zhongshan, and fell to the ground.

The top of Zhongshan Mountain is a bare earth-yellow stone wall with a radius of no more than a thousand miles.

At this moment, the top of Zhongshan Mountain was shrouded in a monstrous magic light, rendering everything around it into pure black.

"hiss!"

Shen Lang took a deep breath and hurriedly got up from the ground, and found that there was a young man standing in front of him.

The young man with silver hair and red eyes, with a huge sword on his back, wearing a black robe, his face like a sharp sword, and his back like a sword, is full of sharp and sharp aura, giving people a deep and terrifying feeling.

"Shou...Senior Shoutian!"

Shen Lang's eyes were wide open, and his mouth tremblingly made a sound, almost thinking that he had hallucinations before his eyes.

The silver-haired young man in front of him is not Nan Yuan's number one power, frightening the evil monarch!

"Brother Shen Langyi!?"

At the center of the mountain behind, suddenly there was an exclamation sound mixed with shock and joy.

Shen Lang quickly scanned the dark surroundings, and finally found the figure behind.

In the middle of the mountain, there was a grim young man with black robe and long hair sitting right there, but it was an evil shadow!

"Evil Shadow Brother?"

Shen Lang was taken aback.

It turned out that the two monks who entered the Tongtian Demon River before turned out to be the father and son of Xie Ying and Xietian Xiejun!

I saw a group of yellow candles flashing in the mid-air about ten meters above the evil shadow. The group of candles was already like a candle in the wind, leaving only a faint spark, as if it would go out at any time.

A large amount of yellow light gushed out of the candlelight, and was sucked into the body by the evil shadow.

The evil shadow's cultivation has reached the limit of the peak of the combination, and it is impacting the Mahayana.

The dark clouds and Duerkinley surging in the sky were the signs before he hit the Mahayana!

"Brother Shen, why are you here?" Xie Ying asked in surprise.

Shen Lang shook his head, a little bit dumbfounded: "I still want to ask, Brother Xie Yingyi, why are you and Senior Shutian here?"

In fact, Shen Lang had more or less guessed the purpose of the evil shadow and the evil monarch.

The giant python told him before that the reason why the power of this Tongtian Devil River frequently turbulence, causing the tsunami, may be because a powerful monk tried to absorb the candlelight energy from the top of Zhongshan Mountain.

As for why the evil shadow and the horrifying evil monarch can maintain their cultivation base in Tongtian Demon Hanoi and still enter Zhongshan, this is puzzling.

Shen Lang didn't ask much.

"You two, I want to recount the old days and wait. Stupid son, don't be distracted and do business quickly. If you fail to understand this time, you will tell others that you are my son of the evil monarch!"

Frightening evil monarch said in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

Xie Ying answered with a firm gaze, and then apologized to Shen Lang, "Brother Shen, we will talk later."

After that, Xie Ying closed his eyes and settled, and concentrated on absorbing the yellow light from the candlelight on the top of Zhongshan Mountain.

The candlelight is getting weaker and weaker and seems to disappear soon.

"Boom!"

The golden thunder surging in the sky became more and more violent.

Xietian Xiejun said to Shen Lang: "Shen Lang boy, since you are here, now I want to ask you for something!"

Shen Lang clasped his fist and said, "Senior Shutian doesn't need to be polite to juniors, what's the matter?"

"Huh, Shen Lang boy, how are you now?"

Xietian Xiejun did not directly tell Shen Lang what it was, but first asked about Shen Lang's strength.

Shen Lang humbly said: "It's not worth mentioning."

"I ask how strong you are, don't pretend to be gentle and humble with me, it's what it is!" Frightening Xiejun frowned.

Shen Lang was a little embarrassed, and changed his words: "It can be against ordinary middle Mahayana monks."

Xietian Xiejun nodded slightly: "Very well, then are you willing to protect my ineffective son until the end of his attack on Mahayana?"

Shen Lang didn't even think about it, and said sternly: "Of course I do."

Shutian Xiejun continued: "That's the case, then I will make a long story short. When the'Chaotic Fire' on the top of Zhongshan is extinguished, it is the moment when the Nine and Nine Great Tribulations land. Once the chaotic fire is extinguished, the Demon River will pass through the sky. The power of the law will quickly collapse, and the monks stranded in the Tongtian Demon River will have their cultivation level fully restored."

"The process of the Nine Nine Tribulations is fine, but after it's over, my trash son needs time to break the Tribulation of the Inner Demon. At that time, there will definitely be some monks coveting Zhongshan's spiritual objects or chaotic fire, maybe You will enter Zhongshan. I want you to accompany me to block these monks with ulterior motives, to prevent them from getting close to Zhongshan, and to affect my trash son from attacking Mahayana. After this is done, this monarch will benefit you."

Shen Lang shook his head and said: "The juniors don't need benefits, Xie Ying is my righteous brother, and it is incumbent to protect the law for him."

Xietian Xiejun didn't want to waste a lot of words, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it then."

As soon as the words fell, the Xietian Xiejun shot a huge amount of black magic light into the air, and layers of black magic light like ocean waves rose to the sky, wrapping the entire Zhongshan mountain.

Shutian Xiejun placed a defensive ban around Zhongshan, and then guarded outside the ban with Shen Lang.

As the evil shadow continued to absorb the yellow light from the candlelight, the dark clouds in the sky surged and spread like a whirlpool. The gap in the power of the Law of Tongtian Demon River is getting bigger and bigger.

at last.

"Om!"

The candlelight on the top of Zhongshan finally disappeared.

"drink!"

The evil shadow yelled violently, and endless black magic light poured out of his flesh. At this moment, he transformed into a phantom of the demon **** with a body length of 10,000 meters, wearing armor, holding a huge sword, and burning with raging flames, enveloped in a large black magic light.

Before the fall of the Nine-Nine Tribulation, Shen Lang and Shutian Xiejun had guarded outside Zhongshan.

The Nine-Nine Heavy Tribulation is different from the Sixth-Nine Great Tribulation, as long as it is separated from the tribulation translator by a hundred miles, it will not affect the translator.

As the gap in the power of the Tongtian Demon River Law continued to grow, Shen Lang realized that the spiritual power that had been stagnant had begun to recover quickly!

Sure enough, as the evil monarch said, after the candlelight on the top of Zhongshan was extinguished, the cultivation of the monks was slowly recovering.

"Boom!!!"

In the vortex of dark clouds in the sky, countless golden thunders shaped like dragons, pouring out like mountains and seas, pressed straight towards the demon phantom on the top of Zhongshan Mountain.

"Oh!"

The huge ghost shadow of the demon, waving the black giant sword in his hand, with the force of opening the sky and the earth, he swung heavily towards the golden thunder sword falling in the sky!