The monks were talking and guessing Shen Lang's identity.

Shen Tu Hong's spiritual sense locked Shen Lang, and his cold and fierce pupils shone golden light. The pupil technique vaguely saw Shen Lang's true appearance, and his face changed drastically. He stood up from his seat: "It's you!"

Not only Shen Tu Hong, but also after careful observation of several peak monks of the celestial immortals with powerful soul power, they also discovered Shen Lang's illusion magical power.

Although Shen Langtian's magical power of magical pupils can hide himself very well, he still cannot hide the investigation of the peak cultivator of the celestial immortal who has strong soul power and good at eye art.

"This person is the big devil Shen Lang!"

I don’t know which celestial immortal cultivator shouted, and the audience burst into trouble in an instant.

The pretty face of the Saint Yaoyue, who hosted the auction, changed color. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang was so brave at the last treasure auction that he dared to enter the Shenzhou auction.

The group of monks in the seat beside Shen Lang were so scared that they all avoided it.

A senior elder of Guangmingling in a green robe in the front row was glaring and shouting: "Devil, is it you who killed the head of my sect, Danyang Zhenren?"

Shen Lang shrugged and said coldly: "So what! The old dog Danyang took the initiative to attack Chen at the beginning. Could it be that he wouldn't let Chen fight back?"

"Devil, let you make every attempt to quibble, and you can't escape from this auction today!"

The old man in green roared out loud. He relied on the large number of people to point the finger at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang sneered, "Escape? Mr. Chen didn't say he wanted to escape! If you really want to capture me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"you!"

The old man in green robe looked extremely ugly, and he immediately shouted at Saint Yaoyue: "Saint, please order the guards of Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce to take down this thief!"

Before Saint Yaoyue answered, the old ancestor Juechen on the side passed away and stopped and said, "This person's combat power is unfathomable. Daughter, you must not be regarded as a gun."

Saint of Yaoyue immediately understood and did not express his opinion. Shen Lang said loudly: "Mr. Chen came to this auction in China to buy something, not extortion. Those monks who wanted to kill me listened to it. After the auction ended, Mr. Chen will give you a chance.

Before, I would like to ask Chen to buy something that suits me first!" As soon as this was said, Ge Hong said, "I can represent the ten sects of Dongsheng Shenzhou to give you an opportunity to trade goods. Since you are willing to bid 150,000 medium-grade fairy stone to buy the Langxiang Tianshu Book, I quit the competition.

Please also ask you to deliver the full amount of fairy stones first. As for the grudges between the top ten sects and you, you will be dealt with after the auction is over. What do you think?"

"Okay! Finally, there is a wise man."

Shen Lang took off his disguise and came to the booth, packed the 150,000 medium-grade fairy stones with storage bags, and threw them to Saint Yaoyue.

Saint Yaoyue took the storage bag with a vigilant look, counted the number, and confirmed that the number was correct, then handed the Langfengtian Book in front of the booth to Shen Lang.

"Hahaha!"

Shen Lang took the heavy white jade bamboo book with one hand and laughed excitedly.

Now, the incomplete Nine-Turn Taoist Sutras were finally complete.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Before Shen Lang could laugh for too long, the heads of the ten sects and representatives of the monks at the bottom of the booth all stood up, their cold eyes locked at Shen Lang, showing obvious hostility, and the atmosphere was tense.

The leader Ge Hong waved the whisk in his hand and said calmly: "The top ten immortal sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou have established alliances since ancient times. Since you are a wanted criminal of the top ten sects, don't blame me for killing you here!"

"Kill me?"

Shen Lang glanced at the eleven peak celestial immortal monks who surrounded him and almost laughed out loud: "Your only have people, it seems that it is not enough. Are you sure not to call all the celestial immortal monks from your ten sects to help?"

Shen Tu Hong said sarcastically: "A mere waste from the early stage of the celestial immortal dares to speak wildly!"

"Are you talking nonsense? You idiot will know soon!"

Shen Lang smiled grimly, and his whole body was filled with golden light, soaring into the air. With a "boom", he broke through the restriction of the venue and came to the sky above Zhongzhou City Square.

"Chase!"

The heads of the ten sects, including the ancestor Ge Hong, and representatives of the sects fleeing and chasing Shen Lang. Shen Lang didn't even think about running. After he came to Zhongzhou City, he let out a roar that shook the earth: "I advise those monks who don't want to die to leave Zhongzhou City Square within ten breaths. After ten breaths, the Zhongzhou City Square will be

All monks will die!!!”

The roar was like thousands of thunders blew up, and it lasted for a long time.

The guards of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce immediately lifted the ban in the venue. A large number of monks felt the danger and scattered. The entire Zhongzhou City Square was in chaos. Although Mei'er in the spirit beast bag was extremely horrified, she still gritted her teeth and sent a message to Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, I don't care about others. Shen Tu Hong must be killed! If you have this strength, you will give priority to kill Shen Tu Hong for this girl. I Mei'er

I owe you a favor!"

It was Shen Tuhong who captured and imprisoned her alive and forced her to be a spiritual beast. Mei'er wanted to tear Shen Tuhong into pieces.

"good!"

Shen Lang couldn't stand Shen Tu Hong either, so he agreed and began to recite the countdown: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

While Shen Lang was thinking about the countdown, eleven peak cultivators of the celestial immortals, including Ge Hong, surrounded Shen Lang.

The celestial immortal cultivators who accompanied the ten sects and many guards from the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce also flocked to form an encirclement of Shen Lang.

There were more than 200 celestial immortal cultivators who surrounded him, and Shen Lang completely became the target of public criticism.

Relying on the assistance of so many immortals, the old man in the green robe in Guangmingling shouted: "Devil, die!"

After saying that, the old man in green robe was about to take action, but was stopped by Shen Tu Hong.

Shen Tu Hong said contemptuously: "After this kid says that after ten breaths, all the monks in the square will die. We might as well wait for him to ten breaths. I want to see how that means to die."

"Three, two, one...as you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large piece of Brahma demonic energy rolled up around Shen Lang, his body twisted and changed, and he quickly turned into a sacred blood sandalwood demon that was thousands of feet tall.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth has proved my magical powers, the demons came to the world, and hundreds of eyes died!!!"

The Blood Sandal Holy Demon roared to the sky, and the hundreds of amethyst-like treasure eyes on their upper body released a brilliant and strange purple light at the same time, just like stars bursting out in the sky, with a violent and strong light covering everything around them.

Immediately afterwards.

"Swish swish swish!"

A series of sharp and harsh sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and hundreds of purple rays were like intertwined nets, carrying the power of the heaven and earth, and slamming them in all directions.

"No! This is the mysterious immortal technique, everyone can quickly retreat!!!"
Chapter completed!