In the distance, there is a faint golden glow surging in the sky, and a huge treasure car is seen flying towards the canyon plain here.
The treasure car is like a medium-to-large spiritual boat. It is huge and inlaid with crystals, pearls and jade. The front of the car is engraved with a flying dragon and a flying phoenix. It is so ingenious that it gives people a feeling of luxury like a pearl treasure.
The center of the treasure car is like a small open-air attic. Fairy Jinghong in phoenix robe is sitting on a jade chair in the center of the treasure car, with two maids waiting next to her.
One of the maids knelt down, holding a silver plate in her hand. Fairy Jinghong took the spiritual tea on the silver plate and took a sip. She looked comfortable and seemed to be in a good mood.
This extremely gorgeous treasure car is also some kind of top-notch flying magic weapon. Fairy Jinghong likes to ride in this extremely eye-catching treasure car when she travels.
"Oh no, it's Empress Jinghong!!!"
When Shen Lang saw Fairy Jinghong speeding towards her in a graceful and luxurious car, he was so frightened that he took a breath of cold air and was horrified.
The worst thing has happened!
It's over. Not only did Fairy Jinghong come to the door in person, she was also right in front of her!
Facing the monks in the transformation stage, Shen Lang was completely unable to resist.
"Haha, the Queen is here, everyone salute quickly!" He Gaolong shouted with joy. In order to show his loyalty to Fairy Jinghong, he was the first to kneel down and shouted respectfully: "My subordinate He Gaolong, please see
Empress!"
"Meet the Emperor and Empress!"
Before the treasure car approached, all the monks knelt down and saluted Fairy Jinghong on the treasure car. The silver flying swords in the Qianfang Residual Light Sword Formation temporarily stopped attacking and floated in mid-air.
"Plain body."
Fairy Jinghong made a faint sound. She glanced at Shen Lang and Le Fei'er who were trapped in the Qianfang Remaining Light Sword Formation. A smile appeared on her face hidden by the veil, and she said: "He Gaolong, you did a good job.
Well, it’s much more useful than that trash like Lu Ming.”
When He Gaolong heard this, he immediately beamed with joy. He felt that he had made a great contribution, but he still pretended to be modest and said: "It's a small achievement, not worth mentioning. It's all due to the emperor and empress' good leadership."
"Sir, what should I do?" Xiaorou on the side also saw Fairy Jinghong on the treasure car in the distance, her pretty face turned pale in an instant, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.
Shen Lang felt as if he had been struck by lightning, with a look of despair on his face. Looking at Xiaorou's panicked look, his eyes showed deep pain, and he said word by word: "Xiaorou, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you this time.
I'm sorry, it's me who has caused trouble to you. Apart from Xue'er, the person I, Shen Lang, have been most sorry for in my life is you."
Tears welled up in Xiaorou's eyes uncontrollably, but the fear and panic on her face were gone. Instead, she held back her tears and grinned at Shen Lang, with a beautiful curve at the corner of her mouth: "Can I be with the young master?"
Die, Xiaorou will die without regrets!"
Seeing Xiaorou showing such a resigned expression, Shen Lang's heart was as sharp as a knife. He was so arrogant and arrogant that in the end he couldn't even protect the people around him!
He wants to die standing up!
Shen Lang's face was extremely ferocious, he clenched his fists, and his eyes showed a strong look of unwillingness! Even if he really had to die in the hands of this old woman, he still wanted to vent his anger.
Shen Lang took out the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella with lightning speed, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood essence onto the umbrella.
He did not hesitate to spend a lot of his life energy to frantically activate the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella.
"boom!"
After absorbing the huge amount of spiritual power, the precious umbrella suddenly emits a dazzling seven-color spiritual light, like a scorching sun rising! The seven-color umbrella cover is filled with dense silver light filaments, which is shocking!
In an instant, the sky was filled with dark clouds, strong winds rose, and electric snakes surged.
Terrifying spiritual pressure enveloped the entire canyon plain.
"what happened!"
He Gaolong and other Nascent Soul stage monks who were still complimenting Fairy Jinghong immediately turned around and couldn't help being shocked.
As for the more than 200 monks in the Danjie stage, all of them had trembling hands and feet, and their faces looked frightened. The aura of the Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure was so frightening that they were so depressed that they could hardly breathe.
"Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure! Boy, you actually have a Prehistoric Spiritual Treasure!" Fairy Jinghong stood up directly on the treasure car and exclaimed, her tone full of surprise.
Looking at the colorful umbrella in Shen Lang's hand, Fairy Jinghong's eyes lit up. She couldn't believe it unless she saw it with her own eyes!
A mere monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can actually have a prehistoric spiritual treasure in his hands? Is it possible that this prehistoric spiritual treasure is also a relic of Emperor Xuan?
No matter whose relic it is, as long as she snatches it, it belongs to her!
"Boy, the Ancient Spiritual Treasure is wasted on you, please leave it to me!" Fairy Jinghong was overjoyed and immediately rose from the treasure car into the sky and flew towards Shen Lang.
"Die, die to me!!!"
Shen Lang's emotions suddenly exploded, his eyes shot out with ferocious light, and he roared fiercely.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella rotated rapidly above Shen Lang's head, and the innate clutching divine light beams emerging from the umbrella were like huge waves, sweeping towards Fairy Jinghong, He Gaolong and other monks.
"Hey, it's actually the innate divine light of separation and union? There are so many of them!"
Fairy Jinghong's expression changed drastically when she saw the overwhelming silver beam of light flying towards her.
Even the monks in the transformation stage dare not touch the innate separation and union divine light. Even Fairy Jinghong is unable to receive so many innate separation and union divine light beams head-on.
Fairy Jinghong originally thought that with Shen Lang's strength, it would be impossible to activate the Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure. Even if he could barely activate it, he would only be able to exert 20 to 30% of his ability at most.
She did not expect that the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella was a functional ancient spiritual treasure, and it was not difficult to activate it.
Seeing Shen Lang releasing so much innate divine light in one breath, Fairy Jinghong was shocked and angry. She stretched out one hand, took out an ancient brass lamp, and injected spiritual power into the ancient lamp.
The originally inconspicuous ancient lamp suddenly burst out with a radiance as bright as the blazing sun, directly covering Fairy Jinghong in it.
"Boom boom boom!"
The overwhelming silver beam surged forward, breaking through the thousands of remaining light sword formations almost instantly.
"Bah!"
The large number of indestructible silver flying swords in the formation originally made a sharp sound and shattered into pieces after being splashed by the innate clutching divine light!
The power of the innate separation and union divine light remained undiminished, and it flew towards He Gaolong and other Nascent Soul stage monks, as well as the more than two hundred pill-forming stage monks.
"It's the innate divine light of separation and union, no!!!"
The monks at the Nascent Soul stage could all recognize the innate divine light of separation and union, and screamed in terror. They tried to activate the defensive magic weapon to resist the silver beam, but it was like a mantis using its arms as a chariot.
In the blink of an eye, several Nascent Soul Stage monks were swallowed up by the dense silver beams, and their bodies turned into blood mist, leaving no trace of residue behind.
He Gaolong sacrificed a pseudo-prehistoric spirit treasure in an attempt to resist the innate clutching divine light, but there were too many silver light threads rushing over. In addition, the pseudo-prehistoric spirit treasure he sacrificed was not a defensive type, so it could no longer hold up in an instant.
"Ah!!! The Queen save me!"
He Gaolong let out a scream like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.