Godly Dragon Guard

With just one blow, all the celestial monks were killed.

Such magical powers are not enough to describe the shocking world!

"how can that be!"

Seeing the tragic death of the hundred celestial cultivators he had brought with him, Jin Tianzheng was completely dumbfounded, trembling all over, his eyes showed unspeakable horror and shock.

Until now, he knew that he had greatly miscalculated Shen Lang's strength, and that this person's combat power had really reached an unimaginable level!

Shen Lang rolled his sleeves and recovered all the storage rings of the hundred celestial cultivators. Then he turned his gaze to Jin Tianzheng and said with a dry smile: "Jin Zhuangzhu, it's your turn."

"hiss!"

Jin Tianzheng was so scared that his scalp was numb, so he turned and ran.

Just kidding, if you are an enemy of this terrifying guy, there is only one dead end! After seeing Shen Lang's tactics against the sky, Jin Tianzheng couldn't afford a trace of war in his heart.

"Since it's here, let's stay obediently!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and he turned his hand to sacrifice the Xuanhua axe, and threw the male axe with all his strength.

"Huhuhu!"

The male axe flew out with the golden light soaring into the sky, slammed wildly in the air, and flew towards Jin Zhengtian with a terrifying force of destruction.

"The ninth order of heavenly immortality, the shield of frost!" Jin Tianzheng sensed that there was a scarlet golden throwing axe flying at an incredible speed behind him, frightened the souls of the dead, and tried their best to circulate the chaos of the whole body in desperation. The spiritual power casts a magic seal, and the magic seal gushes out a spiral of cold light

, A huge crystal shield condensed in front of him, trying to resist the attack of the throwing axe.

next moment.

"boom!!!"

Xuanhua's axe slammed into the giant crystal shield, and the sound of the explosion was shaking.

The huge crystal shield condensed under Jin Tianzheng was only supported for a moment, and it was broken by the axe of Xuanhua's axe, and the crystal shield shattered like a mirror.

Xuanhua's axe hit Jin Tianzheng's neck directly, passing by like a golden stream of light.

"Puff!"

Jin Tianzheng's head was chopped off by Xuanhua's axe, a large number of flesh and blood clots were splashed, and the blood at the broken head was like a fountain, extremely tragic!

It may be that Xuanhua's axe was blocked by nearly half of the power of the crystal giant shield. While the flying axe cut off Jin Tianzheng's head, it did not completely wipe out its soul.

Jin Tianzheng's decapitated head, his eyes widened round, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth could still make a hoarse begging for mercy: "Forgive... Fate!"

Shen Lang turned into a white light and chased after him, grabbing Jin Zhengtian's **** head with one hand, and said without pity: "You can't live like this, so let me give you a happy one! "

As soon as the voice fell, a **** light appeared in Shen Lang's palm, and he performed the soul search technique.

"what!"

In the scream of screams, Jin Tianzheng's remnant soul was completely shattered by the energy fluctuations produced by the soul search technique, and his deity was destroyed.

Since Jin Tianzheng's remnant soul is not complete, Shen Lang has not received much information from searching for the soul, but he probably also learned about the situation of the local monks in Huanghua Temple and Pansiling, at least he knew that the Hong Ling Emperor's bone-making real person was still there.

"It just so happens that this head is regarded as a meeting gift for the emperor."

Shen Lang grinned, put Jin Tianzheng's head in a cloth bag and hung it around his waist.

After doing all these things, Shen Lang flew quickly towards the central area of ​​Pansiling.

Half a day later, Shen Lang arrived at Baimu Mountain, and Huanghua Temple was located on the top of Baimu Mountain. Because it was a wartime state, Baimu Mountain and the surrounding cities of the mountain were shrouded by a large formation of mountain guards. I saw a round of blood-colored scorching sun unexpectedly appeared above Baimu Mountain. Shrouded in blood

Under the light.

From the outside, the blood and light in Baimu Mountain were tumbling, and it was creepy!

"The Shura Blood Day Array!"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. After all, he was the young master of Huanghuaguan. He had also stayed in Huanghuaguan for a period of time. He knew that the "Three Profound Immortals" had been circulating in Huanghuaguan since ancient times. And the Shura blood day array. Although the former Hundred Eyes Demon Lord is weaker than the Daluo Jinxian in the same realm, the Hundred Eye Demon Lord has a deep research on the way of formation, leaving behind three types of profound immortals that can be deployed without a high level of cultivation. Array, this Shura blood day array is one of them

one.

The Shura Blood Sun Formation is a large defensive formation, and it is a serious Xuanxian formation.

According to the news that Shen Lang's soul search Jin Tianzheng got, the reason why Pansiling and Huanghuaguan could not be attacked for a long time was mainly because the defense force of the mountain guard array of Baimu Mountain was too strong.

In order to prevent the returnees from Beiju Luzhou from invading Baimu Mountain, the Shura Blood Sun Array runs day and night, and dare not relax for a moment.

Shen Lang came to the periphery of the Shura Blood Sun Array for the first time, and shouted to the sky: "Shen Lang is visiting, please come out and see the emperor!"

With the deep chaotic spiritual power in his body, Shen Lang's voice spread to the ears of all the monks in Baimu Mountain.

Shen Lang knew that Baimu Mountain was so heavily guarded that it would not be easy to be released, so he directly notified the Hongling Emperor. Although a little rude, it also saves other troubles.

"Little Lord!"

"It's the voice of Young Master!"

"Young Master is back!"

After hearing Shen Lang's voice, the monks Huang Huaguan in Baimu Mountain raised their heads in surprise and joy.

Suddenly, three powerful escape lights soared into the air from the top of Baimu Mountain, and rushed to the periphery of the Shura Blood Sun Array in a thunderous manner.

Shen Lang swept away his spiritual knowledge, and the three flying lights were the Emperor Hong Ling, the bone-refining real person and the Eagle King.

After a hundred thousand years of absence, the Emperor Hong Ling and the Eagle King Xiu base had reached the peak of the mid-celestial immortal stage, and the bone-making real person reached the latter stage of the immortal immortal stage. Shen Lang was quite surprised by the victory of his cultivation base.

It may be that the flat peach tree that he gave to Huang Huaguan was very useful.

Not long after, Shen Lang saw the three of them outside the guarding formation.

"Shen Lang has seen Taishang ancestor and emperor!"

Shen Lang respectfully bowed to the Emperor Hong Ling and the real person of Bone Refining. This has nothing to do with the cultivation base, just because these two were elders who had cultivated themselves and must be respected.

A trace of disbelief flashed in Hong Ling's beautiful eyes, she was extremely surprised, and her tone was trembling: "Shen Lang, it's really you? I thought you would never come back!"

Shen Lang looked ashamed, and said with a fist: "The disciple only recently learned about the disaster in Pansiling. As the young master of Huang Huaguan, I have been indifferent to the encounters of the sect over the years. I really shouldn't."

The Emperor Hong Ling was relieved and shook her head: "Good disciple, this is not your responsibility, go ahead and speak!"

After all, the Hong Ling Emperor is about to open the entrance to the mountain protection formation.　　Eagle King immediately stopped and said, "Emperor, wait a minute! The identity of this person has not been determined yet. Don't open the mountain guard array and let him in, so as not to get caught by those guys in Luzhou!"