"Mahayana monk!"

Shen Lang felt so angry that he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar!

Could these two old men be...

"Yellow-haired boy, so many elders from my Guiming Sect have died at your hands?" One of the old men in the green robe wearing a jade hairpin stared at Shen Lang, his voice was biting cold and cold.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. These two old men were really the two Mahayana ancestors of Guiming Sect!

As soon as he killed the guys Guiyan Guixu, the two ancestors of the Guiming Sect rushed over. Do you want to be so unlucky? Shen Lang was very depressed.

These two Mahayana cultivators from Guiming Sect have been in seclusion for many years and have only left the seclusion in recent days. They just received the news reported by the elder that the natal soul lamps of more than 30 fusion stage elders including Gui Yan were turned off at the same time!

The death of more than 30 cultivators in the fusion stage was a huge loss for Guiming Sect!

The two Mahayana ancestors were frightened and immediately arrived at a close location to the Mount of the Condor Heroes through the teleportation array in the Guiming Sect. The spiritual consciousness sensed the last scene of Shen Lang killing Gui Yan and other thirty fusion stage elders.

Two angry Mahayana monks used space teleportation techniques to directly arrive at Mount Reincarnation.

Shen Lang forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart. Although Mahayana cultivators were terrible, the two Mahayana cultivators from Guiming Sect in front of him were only in the early stages of Mahayana cultivation.

Even if I am not the opponent of these two early Mahayana monks, there should be hope for escaping!

"So what? Two fellow Taoists, you cultivators from Guiming Sect are trying hard to kill me first. If you bullied to such an extent, there is no reason not to fight back!" Shen Lang didn't want to lose his momentum and said expressionlessly.

"presumptuous!"

Another old man with white haired green robe shouted angrily and said violently: "Boy, kill so many elders of Guiming Sect, don't beg for mercy, don't you beg for mercy, but you still dare to be arrogant in front of this ancestor?"

"What are you doing when you talk so much nonsense? Kill this kid quickly to vent the hatred in my heart!"

The old man wearing a jade hairpin was about to take action.

Fu'er shouted sweetly: "Please stop, two seniors! The little girl is the eldest daughter of Emperor Miaoling, the leader of the Meiling clan of the Jiuzhou Empire. This young master is a friend of the Gu Yue Ghost Emperor, the ancestor of our Jiuzhou Empire. Please think twice before you start. If you attack him, it is equivalent to being an enemy of our Jiuzhou Empire!"

Although these words were a bit too much, Fu'er had no other choice. Only such words could save Shen Lang.

"Ancient Moon Ghost Emperor?"

The two Mahayana ancestors of the Guiming Sect glanced at Fu'er and their faces changed.

They naturally knew that some young ladies from the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan came to Huan Reincarnation Mountain. The corpse Kun in the sky and several huge high-level spiritual boats could explain everything. The ancient moon ghost emperor was also a legendary monk.

This kid is actually involved with the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan?

That idiot Gui Yan is not good at having trouble with a monk, but he just causes such a big trouble.

"Please be calm, two seniors! I am Niu Feng, the young master of the Niu Head Ghost Clan, and can guarantee it to fellow Daoist Shen."

"Yes, for the sake of our Jiuzhou Imperial Clan, don't make things difficult for Fellow Daoist Shen."

Niu Feng and Ma Long also stood up and spoke for Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also developed a little affection for these two young masters.

"A group of juniors, don't point fingers in front of me. Even if this kid really has a close relationship with your Jiuzhou imperial clan, the elder of my Guiming Sect is not the one he wants to kill!" The Mahayana old man wearing a jade hairpin said with a grim expression.

"Young people, please retreat quickly. When the action is affected by you later, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Another white-haired old man also angrily rebuked and waved his hand to strike out a gust of wind.

In addition to Shen Lang, Niu Feng, Ma Long and Fu'er were blown away and were unstable and retreated hundreds of meters one after another.

"you……"

Fu'er frowned and tried to come forward to stop her, but she was stopped by Shen Lang.

"Miss Fu'er, Brother Niu and Brother Ma, Chen is grateful for your kindness. This is my private matter. You don't have to get involved, just watch from the side." Shen Lang's face calmly initiated a voice transmission.

"this……"

Niu Feng and Ma Long looked at me and I looked at you. After sighing, they had to retreat.

Seeing Shen Lang's calm expression, it seemed that he was not showing off his strength to say this, Fu'er hesitated for a moment and retreated to the distance.

Although according to common sense, it is almost impossible for a monk in the fusion stage to defeat a monk in the Mahayana stage. But after seeing Shen Lang's previous attack, Fu'er felt that there was a little hope.

She didn't think that Shen Lang was really threatened with life. Master Gu Yue had not yet come out of the mountain of reincarnation, maybe the master was watching somewhere. Furthermore, there were also elders from the Mahayana stage of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, and it was impossible for Shen Lang to be reluctant to save him, and perhaps he was waiting for the opportunity to take action.

"Are the two seniors planning to go together or fight alone?" Shen Lang glanced at the two old men and asked indifferently.

"Boy, don't say that I bullied you, a junior, I will give you a quicker way to die!"

After seeing all the young ladies of the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan retreat, the Mahayana old man wearing a jade hairpin no longer had any worries. His right hand turned into a huge black palm, with a large amount of black flames burning on the surface of his palm, and the space was burned out with gaps!

"boom!"

The black giant palm slapped Shen Lang with a terrifying black flame with a terrifying black flame, and it was almost teleported at a fast speed! The space around it had completely collapsed, and the power of this attack was simply terrifying!

Seeing the giant palm falling, Shen Lang felt a strong sense of crisis. The magical powers of Mahayana cultivators were indeed terrifying!

He did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and quickly cast out the Nine Swords of the Stars.

"Nine Nether Sword Formation, open!"

Shen Lang was madly pouring spiritual power into the nine swords of the Tianxing. The nine flying swords instantly turned into phantoms, tearing the space around him apart. A star-like sword shadow space swept out from in front of him, hitting the black giant palm falling head-on!

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

The earth-shaking explosion pierced the eardrums, and the sword shadow space collided with the giant palm.

In the sword shadow space, colorful sword lights and black flames intertwined and collided, and the light burst! A terrifying heat wave swept around, and the space wherever it passed burned a large hole.

A violent heat wave swept around, and the fires soared into the sky. Countless mountains at the foot of the mountain turned into powder. The terrain within a radius of thousands of miles was completely destroyed, becoming a barren area, and the soil turned red and hot!

Shen Lang used the Hunyuan Qi shield to resist the erosion of the heat wave.

"ah!!!"

Many cultivators in the fusion stage who were watching the show were caught off guard by the heat waves and screamed shrillly. There were even two cultivators with weaker strength, and their entire bodies turned into charcoal, which was a terrible sight!

"Run!"

The fusion stage monk who originally wanted to watch the show was frightened by the explosive power of Shen Lang and the Mahayana monk's fierce battle, and he was so scared that he ran away and did not dare to watch the show any more.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!