Godly Dragon Guard

The two Blackwood elders had seen the duel between Shen Lang and Shengcang on the cliff and hillside, and naturally knew this young master Huanghuaguan.

"Huang... Young Master Huang Huaguan?"

The bald demon cultivator was shocked, how could he kill another ruthless character on the way? This horse riding still made people live.

This bald demon cultivator was also one of the cultivators who had been watching the battle on the cliff and hillside before, and he knew how powerful Shen Lang was.

"Hurry up and hand over the storage bag, this young master will spare you not to die!"

Shen Lang said facelessly.

The bald monk gritted his teeth, a fierce ideological struggle was going on in his mind, and finally he gave in.

"give!"

The bald cultivator took the storage bag from his waist and threw it to Shen Lang in the sky.

The opponent is Huang Huaguan Young Master, and combined with his strong strength, even if he does not consider himself, he must also consider his sect.

After all, in the end, how much ground vein resources they can get from the school depends on Huang Huaguan's expression.

The bald demon monk felt that he couldn't provoke a character like Young Master Huang Huaguan.

By handing the storage bag to Shen Lang, he can also avoid being coveted by the elders of the two Blackwood tribes and relieve the current predicament.

Shen Lang took the storage bag thrown by the bald cultivator, and nodded in satisfaction: "You go."

Although the bald-headed cultivator's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he still hugged his fists towards Shen Lang, "Farewell!"

As soon as the voice fell, the bald demon monk fled here like a mad dog.

Shen Lang hung the storage bag he got around his waist, and continued to look at the two Blackwood elders below with expressionless expression, and said, "What are you two still doing, hand over the storage bag quickly!"

"Shen, don't think you are Young Master Huang Huaguan, you can point fingers at us!"

"Yes, if you want us to hand over the storage bag, you have to come and get it!"

The two Heimu clan elders were furious, and Shen Lang was not afraid of hearing them.

Although Shen Lang defeated Sheng Cang, at best it proved that he was better than Sheng Cang. Both of them have the cultivation base of the middle of the land immortal, and Shen Lang is alone, and the two Heimu clan elders are naturally not afraid.

Shen Lang's expression sank, and he coldly snorted: "If this is the case, then there is nothing to say! Girl Xian'er, let's go!"

"Yes!"

Lan Xian'er rushed out of Shen Lang's body, took the lead in displaying supernatural powers, and shouted softly: "The seventh step, the mysterious realm!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lan Xian'er's delicate body gushed out a torrent of white light, and the endless white light swept towards the two Heimu clan elders like a flood.

"Soul Attack!"

The two Heimu clan elders had a lot of experience in dealing with the enemy, and they immediately noticed that Lan Xian'er's supernatural power was a spirit attack.

"Sixth Tier Xianshu, Black Mirror!"

The two Heimu clan elders each opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of black blood, and quickly drew a seal, a large black light gushing out of the seal, forming a smooth barrier like a black mirror.

The monks of the Wood Spirit tribe themselves are good at the supernatural powers of the spirits, and the black mirror supernatural powers displayed by the two black wood tribe elders can defend against powerful spirit attacks.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The large swaths of white light from Lan Xian'er's delicate body bombarded the black mirror barrier opened by the two Blackwood clan elders, bursting with a harsh roar.

The surface of the black barrier was violently impacted by white light, as if it had been hit by a violent storm, and the mirror surface kept roaring and shaking.

"This...what kind of soul attack is this, so powerful!"

The expressions of the two Blackwood clan elders changed drastically, and they had to resist as hard as they could to withstand the magical powers of the mysterious realm that Lan Xian'er released.

Although Lan Xian'er's cultivation base was much weaker, the mysterious powers she displayed were a seventh-order earth immortal technique, which was superior to the two Blackwood elders!

This was the first time Lan Xian'er made a shot against the Dixian monk, and she shocked the four in the first shot, which really shocked Shen Lang. He underestimated Lan Xian'er's combat power.

The magical powers of the Xuantian Illusion Domain existed like a bug.

The two Heimu clan elders only resisted a few breaths of time, and their faces were red, and they couldn't support it.

"Pray for rain!"

Shen Lang was not polite. First, he snapped his fingers and performed the technique of praying for rain, and then quickly connected with a Guishui Dragon Thunder.

"Boom!"

A huge black thunder dragon flew out of the black cloud overhead, swiftly rushing towards the two black wood elders.

The two Heimu clan elders were already struggling to resist Lan Xian'er's attack. Seeing the Guishui dragon thunder attacked by Shen Lang, they couldn't help feeling very much.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a violent roar and the two elders of the Black Wood tribe struggled to resist the bursting energy of the black thunder dragon.

Before the energy of the Guishui Dragon Thunder completely died down, Shen Lang pushed his palms towards the black clouds in the sky, and he let out a thunderous shout: "Seventh Step Land Immortal Technique, the mad dragon goes out to sea!"

Suddenly, hundreds of white water dragons flew out of the black cloud, carrying a terrifying force of extreme cold, and flew toward the two Blackwood elders.

"Oops!"

The two patriarchs of the Heimu clan were so scared that their souls flew away, and they never expected that Shen Lang's magical attack was so fast.

They were already struggling to resist Lan Xian'er's Mystic Fantasy Realm. Before they could resist the energy of the Guishui Dragon Thunder, the hundreds of white water dragons attacked with their teeth and claws, so that they did not breathe. machine.

The two elders of the Blackwood clan had to spit out another blood, and tried their best to use defensive magic.

Unfortunately, their defense power is limited after all.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

After the hundreds of water dragons collided, the force of extreme cold that burst out instantly broke through the defenses of the two Blackwood elders, swallowing their bodies and drowning them.

"what!!!"

The two Blackwood elders had only time to make the last scream, and their bodies were completely frozen.

Although they are not dead, they are not far away at this moment.

The white light released by Lan Xian'er penetrated the ice and directly attacked the bodies of the two Blackwood elders, severely injuring their souls, causing their bodies to bleed and fainting on the spot.

Shen Lang turned his hand to sacrifice the Dragon Tooth Hammer, and threw it towards the two frozen Blackwood elders.

The Dragon Tooth Hammer rose to ten thousand feet in length against the storm, and fell down like Mount Tai.

"boom!!!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the two elders of the Black Wood tribe were smashed into flesh by the Dragon Tooth Hammer, and the damaged spirits were also torn apart by the white light shot by Lan Xian'er.

In less than ten breaths time, Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er killed two of the mid-level elders of the Heimu tribe, which was extremely fast!

The two of them cooperated seamlessly and looked at each other with a tacit smile.

The two dead elders of the Heimu clan were not at ease, and they had already seen the appearance of Lan Xian'er, so Shen Lang was not soft-hearted, so he was relieved of troubles.

After that, Shen Lang began to collect the spoils. He collected the two storage pouches of the two dead Heimu clan elders, and he was immediately overjoyed.　　 In this way, he has three more storage bags out of thin air, enough to collect a large amount of earth vein resources.