Godly Dragon Guard

After the harsh thunder sound ended, there was deathly silence around the Guqimen Square.

All the disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw. Shen Lang actually only used one move to kill all the cultivators of the Dragon Sect!

Shen Lang's strength is simply appalling, and it can no longer be described in words!

"This……"

Ning Xiaoyao covered her small mouth. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have doubted whether she had seen an illusion.

Although she had guessed that Shen Lang's return this time was definitely not what it used to be, and his strength was good, she never expected that his combat power was terrifying to such a chilling and terrifying point!

"I, fuck, that lightning strike technique, is it the legendary heavenly immortal technique, five thunder rectification?"

Ning Rufeng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, feeling shocked.

He has seen the description of the Five Thunders Righteous Method in the handwritten notes left by the founder of the Ancient Artifact Gate Open Mountain, which is no different from the lightning strike technique Shen Lang displayed.

Five thunders and rectifications are the gods and gods of the two teachings! It is also the lightning strike that the founder of ancient artifacts dreamed of.

Shen Lang can be said to have done something that the founder of the ancient artifacts could not do.

Thinking that Five Thunders is the Heavenly Immortal Technique, could it be that Shen Lang has broken through the Heavenly Immortal cultivation base?

Ning Rufeng couldn't help shivering all over, Monk Tianxian, he had only read it in a book, and he didn't even dare to think he would meet him.

Although this possibility is extremely high, Ning Rufeng doesn't believe it very much and decides to ask about it later.

After killing all the Tianlong Sect monks, Shen Lang flew towards the ancient artifact gate.

Ning Rufeng immediately opened the mountain guard array and let Shen Lang into the Guqimen Square, where cheers were all around the square.

Shen Lang's performance shocked the crowds, thinking that their great elder had such a shocking ability, the disciples were excited and excited.

"Shen Lang boy, the old man must represent the ancient sect this time, thank you for your life-saving grace!"

Ning Rufeng rushed forward and knelt directly towards Shen Lang.

"Master, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Shen Lang was taken aback, and quickly helped Ning Rufeng up.

"Hey, you kid can be considered to be a dazzling man. The old man has nothing decent to repay you. He can only express his gratitude in this way." Ning Rufeng said solemnly.

"You are too far-sighted as the head. In any case, I am the great elder of the Guqimen. Seeing that the Guqimen is in crisis, it is a matter of course to help. There is no need to thank you for this. Don't betray me!"

Shen Lang said quickly.

Ning Rufeng smiled, patted Shen Lang's shoulder hard, and gave a thumbs up: "Shen Lang, your kid hasn't forgotten his roots, he's a great man! The old man didn't look away."

"The head is overwhelming."

Shen Lang smiled and said neither humble nor humble.

"You guys don't want to be so gentle, even the old man can't see your cultivation level anymore, what kind of cultivation level are you now?" Ning Rufeng asked impatiently.

"Not long ago, I was lucky to break through the realm of heaven."

Shen Lang said frankly.

"My mother, you really are a godsend!"

Ning Rufeng's head is a little dizzy, this tm has only been less than three thousand years, and Shen Lang's cultivation base has reached such a sky-defying level!

Think about it the same way, if he is not a fairy cultivator, how can he kill the army of 30,000 cultivators in one blow?

"Goddess..."

Ning Xiaoyao rubbed his head, dizzy for a while, like a dream.

Three thousand years ago, the half-immortal monk whom I looked down upon, has now turned into a strong heavenly immortal... The huge contrast made Ning Xiaoyao feel like mixed feelings.

"Wow!"

After learning that the Great Elder Shen Lang had been promoted to the realm of heaven and immortality, the surrounding area of ​​the Guqimen Square exploded, and the disciples of the disciples were like chicken blood, and the atmosphere of the audience instantly boiled.

The great elder Shen Lang has been promoted to the realm of heavenly immortals, doesn't it mean that they have an extra heavenly immortal powerhouse?

If there is an immortal powerhouse in the martial art, what other force with no eyesight dare to provoke?

The disciples instantly felt that the Ancient Artifact Gate was invincible, and they were all excited.

Ning Rufeng has seen a little bit of the world anyway, and the shock of his shock soon calmed down, and shouted: "All the disciples have retreated, what should I do? Don't scream here!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples responded in unison, leaving the Guqimen Square one after another, leaving only a group of elders.

Shen Lang floated and landed in front of He Jian, bowing his hands without evasiveness: "The disciple has seen Master!"

This worship made He Jian red eyes instantly. He squatted and quickly helped Shen Lang: "Fool, don't behave like this! Now you are a person of great status, even I should call you Senior."

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Master, don't be joking! Being a teacher for a day and a father for life, no matter what Shen Lang is, you will always be my master. Why should a disciple care about others' opinions."

The rest of the elders were all moved by Shen Lang's words. Shen Lang already possesses such an amazing strength, and it is indeed rare to not forget the original heart and respect for the teacher.

Based on this alone, all the Guqimen elders admired Shen Lang's character and envied He Jian for accepting such a god-defying apprentice!

For Shen Lang, He Jian was the first master who really cared about himself after he soared to the realm of real immortals. Shen Lang felt the unreserved kindness and the affection of master and apprentice from He Jian, and Shen Lang always remembered it in his heart. .

He Jian's old face was proud and touched, and choked up: "I, He Jian, can have an apprentice like you. It is really the blessing of the ninth generation..."

Shen Lang and He Jian had a brief chat, which made He Jian feel relieved and happy.

Ning Rufeng looked at Shen Lang more and more pleasingly, and said: "Shen Lang boy, this is not a place to talk, let's go to the hall to talk."

"it is good!"

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

Ning Rufeng immediately greeted several high-ranking elders, including Ning Xiaoyao and He Jian, and went to the ancient equipment gate hall.

Shen Lang followed closely behind Ning Rufeng.

It happened that Little Demon Ning was beside him, and Shen Lang looked at the former senior sister and greeted him by the way: "Long time no see, Miss Ning."

"Ok...long time no see! Thank you just now...Senior Shen for your help."

Ning Xiao Yao's heart tightened, and he immediately bowed to Shen Lang, looking a little cramped and nervous.

Originally, Little Demon Ning wanted to call Elder Shen Lang directly, but he thought that Shen Lang was not what he used to be, and the title of the Great Elder of the Ancient Art Sect was shameless, so he changed his words immediately.

"Miss Ning is too polite, have you been staying at the Gate of Ancient Artifacts all these years?" Shen Lang asked.

"Well, since the battle between the Seven Sacred Palace and the Liusha Gate, I have always stayed inside the Ancient Artifact Gate, dealing with martial arts." Ning Xiaoyao replied softly, always avoiding Shen Lang's gaze.

Shen Lang didn't worry about these things, and started talking with her in a few words.　　Ning Xiao Yao only answered Shen Lang's questions. Although she was very interested in Shen Lang's experience, she was always ashamed to ask, and her emotions were extremely complicated.