Chapter 1770 Big Brother Save Me!
The green wood shield burst out with dazzling green light, immediately supporting a layer of brilliant light shield.
The sword light storm covered the sky and hit the light shield, making a "dong dong dong" collision sound. The explosion continued, the light was dazzling and the strong wind was blowing everywhere.
Under the bombardment of countless sword lights, the blue light shield was not broken!
Shen Lang was a little surprised.
After he broke through the late stage of the Nascent Soul, his power to use the Jiuli Sword Formation was incomparable, and even stronger than the top pseudo-precious spiritual treasures.
The green wood shield sacrificed by the white-robed monk can resist the bombardment of the sword formation. The shield is probably also a purely defensive pseudo-precious spiritual treasure.
The treasures on this person are high-end, and I don’t know which continent they are from.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
The sword light continued to fall on the light shield, and the explosion sounded loudly.
The defense of the light shield was too amazing. Shen Lang tried his best to activate the Jiuli Sword Formation, but he could not break the defense for a while.
The white-robed monk showed a look of horror. The power of this strange sword formation was too great. Although he could rely on the green wood shield to resist the bombardment of the sword formation, he also needed to activate this treasure to achieve this.
Seeing that the sword formation could not break through, Shen Lang opened his mouth and sprayed out a golden blade storm.
After advancing to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the power of Shen Lang's Golden Blade Storm was also greatly enhanced.
A golden storm like a tornado was gushing out from Shen Lang's mouth. The dense golden wind blades were carried in the middle of the vent, and it could not help but hit the light shield.
With a dull "boom", the golden blade storm hit the light shield fiercely. The fine golden wind blade cut the light shield shield at an extremely high frequency.
At the same time, the Jiuli Sword Formation was also continuously bombarding the light shield. With the blessing of the two attacks, the white-robed monk finally couldn't resist it, and the light shield he tried hard to support was also bright and dark, and soon reached the brink of collapse.
When Shen Lang is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he can kill late-stage monks like Xuemu Ancestor with strong combat power without being injured. Now that he has broken through the late stage, it is easier to kill late-stage monks of the Nascent Soul Soul.
To be honest, the man in white robe was able to withstand Shen Lang's violent attack for so long. He was already very good. This man was far stronger than an ordinary late-stage monk.
The man in white robe held up the light shield with both hands, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his heart trembled. He thought the other party was a soft persimmon, but he didn't know that he had hit a steel plate!
Shen Lang's face showed a violent look. This was his first battle into the late stage of the Nascent Soul. On a whim, the spiritual power in his body burst out. The power of the golden blade storm and the sword formation increased again, and he wanted to kill the white-robed monk on the spot!
"Click!"
The light shield was bombarded with a crack by the sword light, and the continuous attack of the Golden Blade Storm quickly expanded the crack.
The white-robed monk was frightened and exclaimed loudly: "Boy, stop! Do you know who I am? If you dare to kill me, you will definitely not die well!"
When he said this, the white-robed monk trembled a little.
"I'm not as good as someone's skills, so I'm so embarrassed to threaten me? Go and die!"
Shen Lang hated others threatening him the most in his life. He attacked harder and harder, and countless cracks had cracked on the surface of the light shield.
"ah!!!"
The white-robed monk was so scared that he was terrified and screamed in horror: "Brother! Come on, come and save me! I... I'm about to be beaten to death!"
After roaring, the white-robed monk crushed the sound transmission talisman.
Unlike ordinary sound transmission notes, the sound transmission talisman crushed by a white-robed monk can directly transmit his voice tens of thousands of miles away.
...Immortal Demon Island.
Outside the cave in the valley in the middle of the island, the lame old man sitting upright on the cushion closed his eyes to rest, heard the screams of the white-robed monk crying and wolf howling, and immediately opened his eyes from his sleep, and a ray of luster appeared in the turbid old eyes.
The Nascent Soul-stage monks guarding the caves also looked horrified.
"You guys stay outside the cave and don't go out, I'll go and take a look!"
After giving a command, the lame old man soared into the sky and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.
The old man's escape light was almost at its peak, and he flew away from the Immortal Demon Island in just a few breaths and flew towards the north.
...
Unfortunately, Shen Lang's location is still tens of thousands of miles away from the Immortal Demon Island. Even if the early stage of the God Transformation cultivator escapes quickly, he will never arrive in an instant.
Shen Lang shattered the light shield that the white-robed monk was struggling to support, and was swallowed by the violent sword light and golden blade storm after the break. In an instant, his body was killed into pieces of slag and turned into a blood mist.
As soon as the Nascent Soul left his body, he was killed by the golden blade storm surrounding him.
The Golden Blade Storm is indeed a very practical natal magical power, which is integrated with attack and defense, and can also trap enemies. Shen Lang is very satisfied and is extremely confident in his current strength.
The monk in white robe is dead, but before his death, he seems to be asking for help from others.
Shen Lang was not panicked at all. As long as he was not a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, he would never be able to threaten himself! Even if one or two cultivators in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage came, he could easily kill him.
He happily took away the storage ring of the white-robed monk. This guy actually had two such powerful pseudo-precious spiritual treasures, which made Shen Lang a little jealous.
Although he has the dragon and phoenix ring of mother and child, he has not yet been refined and cannot be used.
It is very time-consuming to refine a spiritual treasure in the prehistoric world. With Shen Lang's current cultivation level in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, it will take at least twenty years.
The length of refining the spiritual treasures of the prehistoric world is also closely related to the cultivator's cultivation level. If you are a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, it will only take at most two months.
Of course, even if Shen Lang can refine the mother and son dragon and phoenix ring, his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation cannot exert the power of the mother and son dragon and phoenix ring too much.
However, Shen Lang only needs to recognize the master and use it, which is very convenient. Shen Lang thought the green wood shield that the white-robed monk had just sacrificed, so he immediately recognized the master and collected the treasure.
Then, he checked the storage ring of the white-robed monk and was shocked. This guy's wealth is indeed quite large, and his family's wealth is almost comparable to the five Blood Wood Ancestors.
In addition to two top offensive and counterfeit spiritual treasures, there are tens of millions of small sky crystals, a large number of high-end spiritual elixirs and spiritual herbs, and treasures of heaven and earth.
By searching the jade slips left in the storage ring, Shen Lang discovered that this person seemed to be a monk from the Longyuan Continent.
No wonder this guy has a great treasure and is amazing. He turns out to be from a well-known immortal cultivation family in Longyuan Continent.
The Longyuan Continent is the largest continent in the human world, with many races, the deepest heritage, the oldest history, and the largest number of strong people.
"But why did this person appear on the Immortal Demon Island?"
Shen Lang was puzzled in his heart, too lazy to think too much, and continued to fly towards the direction of the Immortal Demon Island. He is only concerned about whether the Jiuyi Ding is still there, and hopes that it has not been pried away.
However, not long after Shen Lang flew, his spiritual sense senses sensed a stunning escape light flying in front of him, as fast as lightning!
"Oh no, it's a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage!"
Shen Lang was so scared that he took a breath of cold air, and immediately performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit, turning into Lei Peng's posture.
Chapter completed!