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Chapter 1222 Black Dragon Seal

"What should I do?" Hua Ziling on the side asked anxiously.

"how could I know.

"Shen Lang was very depressed.

Seeing that he was about to get the Huiyang Fruit, such a group of people came out. What a bad luck! It would have been fine if they were ordinary monks in the pill-forming stage, but Shen Lang could clearly feel that three of the four people who came were

The aura is very strong, he is probably a monk in the late stage of pill formation.

The alliance's late-stage pill-forming monks are not weak in strength, so he and Hua Ziling should be no match for them.

Shen Lang thought for a moment and decided to give up the Huiyang Fruit and shake hands with the four people to make peace.

Although the Huiyang Fruit is precious, it is still a bit useless to him now.

Shen Lang's purpose in coming to Penglai Mountain was just to obtain a certain number of star stones.

He had already prepared a speech, and immediately stood up in the grass and walked forward.

Hua Ziling didn't know what Shen Lang was thinking, but she gritted her teeth and followed him closely.

"Fellow Taoists, don't get excited, I don't mean any harm.

Shen Lang said loudly, preparing to shake hands with the four people and make peace.

He and Hua Ziling walked out from behind the building, and the sharp eyes of Duan Jian, Xuefei and the other four people suddenly glanced over.

"It's you!!!" Duan Jian exclaimed, his eyes locked on Shen Lang like knives, and his body exuded a strong evil aura.

Shen Lang glanced at Duan Jian, and his face turned earthy for a moment.

It's actually him! Damn it, I'm so unlucky! It's really a narrow road between enemies, and it's definitely not a good thing to meet this guy.

Xuefei and Murong Mingyue were actually there, they were really acquaintances.

"Mr. Duan, stay safe.

"Shen Lang said with a gloomy face, but secretly thought something was wrong in his heart.

There was undisguised murderous intent in Duan Jian's eyes, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he said coldly: "Zhazui, I have been looking for you for a long time! I never thought that I would bump into you in Penglai Mountain, haha, God helps me.

I have to thank you. If you hadn't defeated me that time, I wouldn't have broken through to the late stage of pill formation so quickly!" "Late stage of pill formation?" Shen Lang's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Only then did he realize, Duan

The sword actually broke through to the late stage of pill formation.

Seeing this tense posture, Hua Ziling felt a little resentful in her heart.

Shen Lang is too capable of causing trouble. Anyone he bumps into is an enemy.

On the side, Xue Fei and Li Wending showed playful expressions.

They had also heard the news that Duan Jian was defeated by a casual cultivator in the early stage of forming pills last time. It seemed that it was the white-robed young man in front of them.

Xue Fei had seen Shen Lang's ring battle before. With this person's strength, it would not be surprising to defeat Duan Jian.

When Murong Mingyue saw that the person walking out was Shen Lang, her pretty face was startled, but then she quickly returned to normal.

"Mr. Duan, our last duel was a fair duel. What happened between you and me is not a grudge, right? If you really want to seek revenge from me, you can wait until we leave Penglai Mountain to solve the problem!" Shen Lang Bu Leng

He said calmly.

"Dreaming! You bastard, you bumped into this young master today, do you still want to survive?" Duan Jian's anger swelled and he shouted violently.

Duan Jian's mind almost exploded when he thought about the last time he was defeated by Shen Lang and humiliated in public. The strong sense of humiliation made him want to peel off Shen Lang's skin and convulse him.

Being pointed at Duan Jian's nose and scolded, Shen Lang also instantly became angry.

Looking at Duan Jian's posture, he probably couldn't escape. Only by confronting him head-on could he have a chance of survival.

Shen Lang also took the risk and roared angrily: "How dare your defeated generals shout! If you dare, let's challenge you again. If you don't dare, just shut up!" "What a joke, would I dare not? I will crush you and follow you to death now." It makes no difference if you crush an ant to death!" Duan Jianqi was filled with smoke from his orifices.

Shen Lang sneered and said: "The duel I am talking about is a true duel. Tell the two late-stage monks next to you not to take action!" Before Duan Jian could reply, Li Wending shrugged and said: "This Daoist Don't worry, friend, you can freely duel with fellow Daoist Duan, and we will definitely not interfere.

""snort.

"Xue Fei snorted coldly, pretending that it had nothing to do with him.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, please excuse me.

"Murong Mingyue smiled lightly.

Duan Jian's face was ashen, he finally understood what it means to have a teammate who is like shit.

Xue Fei and Li Wending probably didn't take themselves seriously from the beginning.

This made him even more furious. If he didn't kill Shen Lang today, Duan Jian would not be able to lose his face.

It doesn’t matter if Shen Lang is a famous monk in the alliance, but a trash cultivator dares to yell at him. Of course Duan Jian can’t bear it. He will cut this kid into thousands of pieces! Duan Jian took a step forward and said with disdain on his face. "Come on, you bastard! I'll give you a move first!" Xue Fei and Li Wending looked at each other, with a hint of mockery on their lips, and then stepped back a hundred meters.

There is free excitement, and both of them enjoy watching it.

Murong Mingyue frowned. She felt that it was extremely unwise for Shen Lang to do something stupid after being provoked by Duan Jian.

Thinking of Shen Lang's temperament, we can understand.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, you are seeking your own death this time, and I can't save you.

May you be blessed.

"Murong Mingyue sighed softly, and then followed Xue Fei, retreating a hundred meters.

Shen Lang's right palm aroused a wisp of Holy Sun's war energy, which condensed on Hua Ziling's body, and said through a message: "These golden air currents can protect you from the erosion of the black fog in the forest for half an hour.

If I lose, leave quickly!" "Shen Lang, you..." Hua Ziling bit her teeth and frowned.

Shen Lang pushed Hua Ziling away with one hand, looked at Duan Jian with murderous intent, and sneered: "Hahaha, you trash named Duan, I didn't kill you last time because I was soft-hearted! If you dare to provoke me today, then I will Let you taste the consequences.

"Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit!" Shen Lang laughed ferociously, and the golden ape pattern on his chest swelled with golden light, instantly transforming into a mountain-mounting giant ape more than two hundred meters high.

The golden fighting energy overflowed from the body, and the giant ape clenched his right fist and slammed towards Duan Jian with lightning speed! Seeing the giant ape move so fast, a trace of horror flashed in Duan Jian's eyes.

Although he despised Shen Lang in his heart, he had to admit that this boy's strength was really extraordinary and he had to deal with it well and stop pretending.

This time Duan Jian didn't hold back at all, he threw a jet black seal into the sky.

"Ancient treasure, black dragon seal!" Duan Jian shouted loudly, and the seal in mid-air glowed with cold light, transforming into a huge black dragon hundreds of meters long, with its whole body as black as ink, and the scales on its body shining like obsidian. !"Ancient Weapon Spirit Treasure!" Seeing this astonishing scene, Xue Fei and Li Wending's expressions changed drastically, and they could not hide their shock.

Master Daoyang actually gave Duan Jian a precious ancient treasure with a weapon spirit. He was really willing to give it up! The so-called ancient treasure with a weapon spirit is an alternative existence among ancient treasures.

The ancient monks sealed the souls of powerful demon beasts and even demon cultivators into a special talisman to make magical weapons.

This kind of weapon spirit magic weapon can be used, and the weapon spirit is the eighth-level demonic beast, the ink dragon! Of course, this ink dragon cannot have the ability of the real ink dragon, but it already has some powerful power in its body, and the huge sense of oppression alone makes

People's minds are trembling.

"Boom!" The giant ape didn't care, and hit Mo Jiao's forehead with its golden fist, making a deafening sound.


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