Godly Dragon Guard

The tomb of the fire dragon appeared, and the martial arts of various clans and schools were in full swing, preparing to start snatching treasures.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a golden ray of light shot out from the fiery red pagoda in the air, swiftly flying towards the northwest.

All the Wu Xiu who saw this scene in Dian Cangshan boiled instantly, rushing to the southwest like a mad dog.

"Damn, why only one treasure came out this time? It's too shabby!" Murong Jun frowned and said.

Murong Feng was also a little disappointed. He didn't expect that only one conspicuous treasure would be shot when the Fire Dragon Tomb was opened.

There is no way, one thing is better than nothing. Murong Feng's eyes sank, and he ordered: "Murong Family Wu Xiu listens to the order, go and **** the baby! If the road is blocked, kill!"

Murong's Wu Xiu quickly walked towards the northwest.

The northwest side happens to be the location where Wu Xiu from the Palace of Bliss gathers.

The martial arts practitioners of the Bliss Palace showed ecstasy on their faces when they saw the treasures flying towards them.

"Wow!"

After seeing what was flying in the sky, a group of martial arts practitioners from the Palace of Bliss opened their eyes wide, and were taken aback! They were vague, and they saw a bird-shaped utensil with golden light on both wings.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, it looks a bit like Feiyuan..."

The martial artists of the Palace of Bliss were dumbfounded.

I thought it was a powerful treasure that blasted the sky, it turned out to be a flying kite-shaped instrument. Without even thinking about it, this kind of thing is too tasteless.

Only the attacking and defensive sacred artifacts are king. Some special sacred artifacts may have other magical uses, but their value is much smaller.

"Huh? There seems to be someone under Feiyi." A Wu Xiu from the Palace of Bliss pointed to the air and said.

Everyone stared and observed.

Sure enough, there was a figure below the golden flying kite.

The figure is not exactly Shen Lang, the flying kite he was riding in was fished from the bedroom of the fire dragon sage.

The function is similar to that of the hang gliding wing in the world, but there is a mysterious small circle on the flying kite, which consumes the Lingyun stone as energy and can make the glide speed reach the point of jaw-dropping.

Although it still can't fly, the glide speed and distance of this golden kite are far more than ordinary hang gliding wing, as long as the take-off distance is high enough, it can fly a long distance.

Shen Lang secretly rejoiced in his heart that the Linggong Tower was still opened.

When the Linggong Tower was opened just now, an eye of wind suddenly appeared in front of the bedroom. Shen Lang didn't even think about it, he jumped into the eye of the wind directly from the flying kite, and was ejected out of the tower of Linggong.

Shen Lang was in a great mood riding the golden flying kite. This trip to Cangshan Mountain was worth it!

Not only did he get so many things, he gained so many insights, his cultivation base was too advanced, the peak of the advanced stage.

Shen Lang was confident that he could break through the virtual realm within a few months.

"Wow!"

The Wu Xiu of the Elysium Palace below instantly exploded the nest. He thought it was a treasure that fell, but he didn't expect it to be a person riding a flying kite.

Flying from far to near, a group of people from the Palace of Bliss saw Shen Lang's face clearly.

"It's Shen Lang!" The people in the Bliss Palace showed a shocked expression. How could Shen Lang fly out of the Fire Dragon Tomb?

No way! Could it be possible that Shen Lang took the big luck with **** and entered the tomb of the fire dragon? This thought suddenly appeared in the hearts of all the martial artists of the Palace of Bliss.

"Grab him!" Fan Hong, the headed elder of the late stage transformation stage of the Palace of Bliss, had his eyes like torches and shouted.

A group of Wu Xiu from the Palace of Bliss rushed in the direction where Shen Lang flew.

Shen Langyin sneered coldly, just in time! Elysium also had old feuds with him, and it happened to take action to solve these guys.

There are nearly fifty people in this group of Huajing Wuxiu, and there are more than a dozen in the late transformation.

It may seem difficult to deal with so many people at once, but Shen Lang now has the treasures in his whole body, armed to the teeth, and he may not be defeated by all the martial arts in the Palace of Bliss.

The bald-headed Wu Xiu who was closest to Shen Lang in the middle stage of the Bliss Palace Transformation Realm seemed to want to get his head skills, so he directly volleyed a sword and stabbed Shen Lang on Fei Yuan.

Shen Lang showed a trace of contempt in his eyes, immediately unloaded the flying kite in the air and put it into the storage ring.

"Ding!"

Shen Lang pulled out the meteor sword from his waist, a blue and white sword light burst out suddenly, and struck the bald man like lightning.

"boom!"

Before the bald man could react, his body was hit by the sword light, the **** arrow shot, his chest and abdomen were blown into blood by Shen Lang's sword light.

"Ah!" The bald man let out a sharp scream and fell to his knees. After a few twitches, he was killed.

Only a single blow killed the half-life of a Wu Xiu in the middle of the Transformation Realm. Shen Lang's methods really surprised all the Wu Xiu in the Palace of Bliss.

"Be careful, everyone, 80% of this little beast surnamed Shen has obtained a great treasure from the tomb of the fire dragon! Let's catch him quickly!" Fan Hong shouted loudly.

"Yes!" Fan Hong's words made all the Wu Xiu in the Bliss Palace feel excited.

If Shen Lang is caught, the treasures on his body will belong to the Palace of Bliss, and Lu Rulong will definitely reward them greatly by then.

Shen Lang didn't mean to escape, and directly landed slowly on the ground.

A large group of Wu Xiu from the Palace of Bliss rushed up and surrounded Shen Lang, for fear that he would run away.

"Shen Lang, you are so courageous, you dare to kill me Wu Xiu of Bliss Palace!" Fan Hong roared angrily.

"What about killing?" Shen Lang looked gloomy, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With the high-grade holy artifacts in his body now, coupled with the cultivation base blessing of the peak of the transformation, the high-grade holy artifacts can also exert 50% of the strength. You don't need to use the killer weapon like the Dragon Tooth Dart to completely abuse this group of martial arts.

"The surname is Shen, this elder advises you to be obedient, and tell us how you got to the tomb of the fire dragon?" Fan Hong threatened.

"Do you want to know the answer? Yes, you first kneel down and bang your head a few times, and I'll tell you." The corner of Shen Lang's mouth was raised, his face full of jealousy.

"Asshole thing, I don't think you can cry anymore if you see the coffin!" Fan Hong shouted violently, his expression gloomy.

A group of martial artists from the Palace of Bliss was about to step forward. Fan Hong waved his sleeves and said disdainfully: "A little yellow-haired boy, this elder can do it alone."

After speaking, Fan Hong drew the cyan long knife from his waist and decided to install b to show off his strength.

In fact, he just wanted to take more credit and convince the elders.

"Okay, just go if you want to die." Shen Lang teased at the corner of his mouth.

He was deliberately suppressing his breath at the peak of his transformation realm. Since this old thing wants to die by tricks, Shen Lang doesn't mind letting the other party clearly understand the consequences of death!

"Boy, you are now arrogant. This elder will let you know what the difference in strength is!"

Fan Hong smiled contemptuously, clenched the cyan long knife in his hand, and slashed directly at Shen Lang.

The storage ring in Shen Lang's hand lit up, and the Dream Breaking Knife was held in his hand, as if a violent wind roared, it suddenly slashed towards the flying Fan Hong.

Two knives collided.

"Boom!" A huge wave of air radiated from between Shen Lang and Fan Hong, deafening.

The wind that rolled up even made the Wu Xiu in the surrounding Bliss Palace unable to open his eyes in the early transformation stage.

With a crisp sound, Shen Lang's Broken Dream Knife directly cut Fan Hong's cyan long knife in half.

"Puff!" Fan Hong's mouth was so **** that he was shocked and flew out.