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Chapter 1827 Demon Cultivator Army

"This is just an ancient treasure for detection, which can detect the breath of powerful monks within tens of thousands of miles. I urge it to know in advance whether the golden-flame peacock has rushed here, so as to avoid the threat in time." Shen Lang talked happily.

Situ Ling sarcastically said, "Don't laugh at the big teeth of this master! Your ragged ancient treasure is worthless. If the golden-flame peacock really comes here, do you still expect yourself to escape? It's up to the cloud screen network of this master to achieve the effect."

"Yunping.com? But what is the effect of the mesh magic weapon that fellow Taoist Situ just activated?" Shen Lang asked as if he pretended to be curious.

He could feel that the silver giant net covering this area was of extraordinary effect, as if it had the ability to conceal the breath.

Situ Ling said proudly: "Ignorance! Since you are so curious, the master of this hall doesn't mind letting you know. This Yunping.com is the ten most precious treasures of the Tianjian Sect, and it is also an extremely rare hidden pseudo-precious spiritual treasure..."

Situ Ling talked a lot, and Shen Lang finally knew some key points.

Simply put, this cloud screen can not only be used by individuals, but also by others and even objects.

The effect is to hide the breath, reaching a level that even the monks in the God Transformation Stage cannot be aware of.

Shen Lang suddenly felt a little moved. The cloud screen net was very effective. If he used the cloud screen net to hide his breath when he ran away, it would probably be difficult for the golden peacock to find out his whereabouts.

In any case, this Yunping.com must be obtained. Shen Lang has already become the intention of killing people and catching treasures, but if he really wants to attack Situ Ling, he must wait for the best opportunity!

After the previous consumption and the competition with Situ Ling just now, Shen Lang's body had been completely consumed, and he could no longer use the thunder and lightning technique. He had to wait at least ten days and half a month to recover.

If you escape at this time, you will definitely be caught by the god-transforming monks such as the Heavenly Sword Master. Only by waiting for the arrival of the Golden Flame Peacock, three god-transforming monks will confront him, which will just delay time. Shen Lang planned to take advantage of that time to start acting.

Situ Ling was still bragging, and Shen Lang was not interested in listening. He activated the Vientiane Mirror and tried this ancient treasure.

Once the Vientiane Mirror was activated, a dazzling yellow light lit up from the treasure mirror and radiated in all directions.

Soon, a large number of white lights gushed out from the Vientiane Mirror, most of which were concentrated around the North Sword Gate.

The Vientiane Mirror can detect aura higher than that of the cultivator in the Kalpa Stage within a radius of more than 100,000 miles. There are naturally many cultivators in the Kalpa Stage in the North Sword Sect.

However, it is easy to identify. The stronger the cultivator's cultivation level, the brighter the light spot in the Mirror of the World. For example, the Nascent Soul Cultivator is obviously brighter than the Jindan Cultivator's Cultivator.

The brightest ones are the three light spots on the east edge of the treasure mirror. These should be the real person of Tianjian, the Grandma of Ice Flower and the Ancestor Wandu who are still in the Moon Blessing Alliance.

Shen Lang is lucky, and the exploration distance of the Vientiane Mirror can cover the Moon Blessing Alliance.^

The Vientiane Mirror is just an ancient treasure. It does not require much spiritual power to be consumed when activated. Shen Lang can keep the Vientiane Mirror in a state of being activated at any time, and explore the surroundings like a radar.

Not only can he detect the energy of human cultivators, but he can also be sensed by the Vientiane Mirror.

“It’s really ignorant.”

Seeing this, Situ Ling, who was monitoring Shen Lang, couldn't help but sarcastically. He felt that Shen Lang was a wild cultivator from a barren land, and a piece of garbage and ancient treasure was presented as treasures.

Anyway, as long as Shen Lang doesn't escape, he will be too lazy to care about what the other party is doing.

...

On the other side, the Moon Blessing Alliance General Assembly.

The real person of Tianjian, the Grandma of Binghua and the real person of Wandu are still discussing.

"Brother Tianjian, you have to be optimistic about that kid. If he runs away, the trouble will be great." The ancestor Wandu said coldly.

"I have asked my beloved disciple to monitor that boy, so you can rest assured, the two fellow Taoists." Tian Jian Zhenren said in a deep voice.

"Even if the probability of the Northern Territory Demon Clan having the Nine-Colored Divine Stone is slim, it is worth exploring. If this boy has no value in use, he must not keep it. He already knows the news about the Nine-Colored Divine Stone. If the matter is spread, it will inevitably arouse a large number of people covetous!" Grandma Binghua said dissatisfied.

The real person of Tianjian said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Binghua is relieved. I will not be ruthless to a monk from the Outer Land Continent."

Facts have proved that what Shen Lang thought was quite reasonable. These three cultivators in the God Transformation Stage did not think about truly protecting him from safety, but were purely for the sake of profit.

"Since that's the case, let's watch the changes first. When the golden-flame peacock comes, see what he has to say." The ancestor Wandu said calmly.

Tian Jian Zhenren nodded and added: "Only three of us know about this matter, and the two fellow Taoists must not be circulated outside the world."

"certainly."

Grandma Binghua and the ancestor Wandu nodded, and were secretly alert in their hearts.

If the Northern Territory Demon Clan really has other nine-colored divine stones, they don’t want to attract other god-transforming cultivators, causing a situation where there are too many monks and too little porridge.

"During this period, two fellow Taoists will stay at the headquarters. The Golden Flame Peacock will probably come to the door soon."

...

In this way, time passed day by day.

Under the command of the Tianjian Zhenren, the defense around the Moon League Headquarters was strengthened, and a large number of high-level monks from Daqingshan were sent to the Moon League Headquarters.

In the blink of an eye, the Golden Flame Peacock finally arrived and led a large team of demon cultivators, in a mighty way.

All the demon cultivators were riding on a huge spiritual boat, all of whom were semi-transformed demon cultivators above the eighth level.

The middle-aged man in red clothes was the golden wind after the transformation of the golden peacock.

Jin Feng's face was extremely gloomy. His injuries had basically recovered during this period, but his mood was extremely bad.

After Shen Lang destroyed the teleportation array of Luoxia Mountain, Jin Feng knew that he would not be able to catch up with Shen Lang for a while, so he simply assembled a team of demon cultivators to go to Daqingshan to ask for people.

But just as he was about to think of this, Jin Feng suddenly realized that the demonic energy he left in Shen Lang's body had been driven away, and now he could not grasp Shen Lang's specific location.

Jin Feng couldn't figure out how this kid could clear away the demonic energy he left behind?

He suspected that he was a monk in the God Transformation Stage in Daqingshan.

Jin Feng could only lead the demon cultivator to Daqingshan with the greatest possibility.

He felt that in order to avoid the pursuit of their Northern Territory demon clan, Shen Lang's most likely hiding place was the Moon Worship Alliance General Assembly in Daqingshan.

Finally, on this day, Jinfeng led a large number of demon cultivators to the sky above the Moon Worship Alliance Headquarters in Daqingshan.

There were a large number of demon cultivators gathering on the giant spiritual boat in the sky, and the violent spiritual pressure and demonic energy were overwhelming. Wherever they passed, the monks in the Daqingshan Domain felt panic.

"Be careful!"

"It's the army of demon cultivators!"

When the spiritual boat flew over the Moon Blessing Alliance headquarters, the patrolling monks were so scared that they thought it was an invasion of the demon clan.

The real person of Tianjian, the Grandma Ice Flower and the Three God-Transpoken Ancestor, had been waiting for a long time. Three rays of escape lights flew out of the main hall of the Moon Worshiping Alliance, soared into the sky and landed in front of the giant spiritual boat.
Chapter completed!
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