Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing that Shen Lang was so rampant, the patriarch of the Tongtian Mouse clan couldn't bear it anymore, and said grimly: "All the elders listened to the order, along with the patriarch, kill the offspring of these two races!"

As soon as the roar fell, the elders of the Zhongtong Sky Mouse Clan responded one after another, rushing up, and attacking Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng.

"Hey, don't act rashly!"

The golden robe elder who knelt and kowtow to Shen Lang just now was so scared that only he knew that Shen Lang had a tough backing.

Seeing that the situation could no longer be controlled, the elder Jinpao predicted that there would be a big trouble, and turned around and ran.

"It's stupid!"

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Liu Yunmeng's mouth. Shen Lang dealt with the evil worms for these Tongtian Rat Races. Instead of showing any gratitude, they had to bargain with Shen Lang.

"Sword Domain!"

Since the high-levels of this group of Tongtian Rats are so innocent, Shen Lang is too lazy to talk nonsense. With his sleeves rolled, a large sword shadow rises to the sky, shattering the surrounding space, and the huge white sword shadow space is facing there. The conjugal period demon repair of the group of rat tribe swept away.

"Boom boom boom!"

More than a dozen demon cultivators of the Integral Stage displayed their own magical powers, and their colorful attacks fell on the sword shadow space, but they failed to shake the sword shadow space.

An attack of this level is like a raindrop hitting a rock.

Only the patriarch of the Sky Rat Clan that urged the scarlet staff was slightly stronger. The patriarch urged the superb prehistoric baby stick in his hand, and shot out a huge pillar of fire, submerged into the sky full of sword shadow space, like a stone sinking into the sea, without any movement.

"No, this person is not capable of the enemy, everyone run away!!!"

The patriarch instantly showed a look of horror, and he finally realized how terrifying Shen Lang's strength! A powerful attack that can change the shape of the space...This is definitely beyond the scope of the monk during the fit period.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to wake up.

The sky's sword shadow space is as fast as lightning, like a giant net swallowed. All the cultivators of the Tongtian Rat tribe including the patriarch were strangled into a blood mist by the sword shadow space, and their lives were killed on the spot!

"Wow!"

Seeing this horrible scene, the high-ranking monks from the Void Refining Period of the Tongtian Rat Clan and even the army of the Tongtian Rat Clan were completely chaotic.

Unbelievably, the high-level members of the clan were killed by a monk during the Human Race's Integrity Period!

Shen Lang once again sacrificed the Sacred Insect Pagoda, summoned a large number of ferocious insects that had just been conquered, and rushed towards the high-level monks in the Void Refining Period of the Tongtian Rat Race.

Liu Yunmeng looked at him indifferently, and did not interfere with Shen Lang's affairs.

After a while, all the Void Refining cultivators of the Tongtian Rat Race also died.

"All of you of the Tongtian Mouse Clan, today Shen killed all the elders and high-ranking monks in your clan because of old grievances and quarrels! But Shen can also protect you from the threat of pests in the near future. I advise you to leave the great wasteland as soon as possible! In addition, if you want to chase down Shen in the future, Shen will not have a complaint, but you must be prepared to die!"

Shen Lang glanced at the chaotic army of Tongtian Rat Clan cultivators, and after leaving these words, he flew Liu Yunmeng into the vine forest swamp.

There is no leader among the dragons, and the army of the Tongtian Mouse tribe has become a mess of sand, fleeing and dispersing.

During the flight, Liu Yunmeng noticed that Shen Lang's breathing was a little short, and his pretty face showed a trace of worry: "Shen Lang, your hostility seems to be much heavier than before. You won't be doing anything wrong in your practice, right?"

Shen Lang also felt this way. Since he swallowed the two bloodlines of Lei Jing and Frost Chiron, his hostility has tended to increase.

Not only did he inherit the power of the true spirit, but at the same time the tyrannical breath of the true spirit's blood seemed to be inherited by himself.

Shen Lang could easily affect his emotions because of some things, which would encourage violence and killing in his heart. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the problem was exposed just now.

"I don't know what's going on. It may be related to my blood spirit fairy body. Don't worry, Yunmeng, I will overcome it slowly."

Shen Lang took a deep breath, suppressed the negative emotions in his heart, and said softly to Liu Yunmeng.

"Ok."

Liu Yunmeng looked at Shen Lang's gentle expression, his heart seemed to melt. Even if Shen Lang turns into a murderous demon, she will fall with Shen Lang and love this man without reservation.

"Hiss!"

Fierce insects are everywhere in the vine forest swamp, making a sharp hissing sound.

Not long after the two flew into the swamp, a large number of ferocious insects attacked them.

Shen Lang set up the sacred insect tower and began to enslave the evil insects on a large scale.

The Fujilin Swamp is undoubtedly an excellent place to catch insects. After a while, the enslaved murderous insects in the Sacred Insect Tower have been almost completely filled, and only one or two conjoined murderous insects can reach saturation.

Although it is tens of thousands of years away from the next opportunity to summon the real fairy of the upper realm, filling up the evil insects in advance will still make people feel more at ease. What's more, for Shen Lang, the fierce worms in the Sacred Worm Tower will still play a role on specific occasions.

The number of murderous insects in the Fujilin Swamp was much more than before, and even the mate stage was infested. I don't know what happened.

When Shen Lang thought that the Lianhua tribe was wiped out by the ferocious insects in the Tenglin Swamp, he wanted to make it clear.

Before they knew it, the two had already approached the central area of ​​Fujilin Swamp. Although Shen Lang had been to Tenglin Marsh, it was the first time he was so close to the center of the marsh.

Different from the outer area, there is a strange purple mist here.

The purple mist in the air is accompanied by highly poisonous, and if the monks below the conjugation stage walk here, it is better for a few minutes to completely corrode their bodies. The monks in the conjoined stage may not be able to last too long.

Shen Lang released a layer of sacred war energy all over his body, covering himself and Liu Yunmeng's body, resisting the erosion of poison gas.

This purple mist is not only highly poisonous, but it can also block the monks’ divine consciousness, making it impossible for the monks to judge what is in the depths.

Shen Lang had to hold Liu Yunmeng's hand and move forward cautiously.

"call out!"

A huge black shadow suddenly rushed out of the dense fog, shooting towards Shen Lang like a bullet.

The black shadow is a huge centipede with black air all over, tens of thousands of meters long, and thousands of long and sharp steps move up and down, making a "hissing" sound like a poisonous snake.

"Huh, it turned out to be this thing!"

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and this centipede was probably the one that attacked Empress Xuelan. However, this centipede seems to be much stronger than before, and its breath has even reached the level of the peak of the fit.

The black centipede opened its huge jaw teeth, biting at Shen Lang and Liu Yunmeng.

"The Destroying Black Flame!"

Shen Lang opened his mouth and spouted a black pillar of fire, hitting the black centipede impartially.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the black centipede was blown out a long way, and the carapace on his body was scorched by the powerful black flames.

Even so, the black centipede was not fatally injured, and it roared violently, shook its sharp tail, and slashed towards Shen Lang.

"Sword Domain!"

Seeing that the defensive power of this centipede was so amazing, Shen Lang no longer retained it.

A white sword shadow space swept out, strangling the black centipede into countless pieces of meat.

Of course, Shen Lang would not let such a powerful worm. He immediately sacrificed the Sacred Worm Tower and enslaved the half-dead black centipede into it.

After doing these things, the two of them continued to move deeper into the mist, and a strong stench pungent.

A huge black mud pool appeared in front of me, and the mud pool "gluglu" was bubbling. The space here seems to be a bit unstable, twisting.

A **** egg stands in the middle of the mud pool, beating like a heart.