In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang had already arrived in front of the Peacock Holy Envoy, and pressed his big hands on the Peacock Holy Envoy's forehead.
"No!"
The eyes of the Peacock Holy Envoy were about to burst, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. Of course, he could guess that Shen Lang wanted to use the Soul Searching Technique next, and he roared hysterically: "Quick...stop him!!!
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"Wow!"
The Chanjiao army in the galaxy universe instantly became commotion. Many monks heard the sound and took action, rushing towards Shen Lang, using various colorful magical powers to kill Shen Lang.
More monks timidly waited and watched. Even the Peacock Holy Envoy was injured like this. This person's combat power was too great. They would definitely anger him if they took action.
Although only a few monks launched the attack, due to the large number of these cultivating monks, their power should not be underestimated.
"Crystal Barrier!"
I saw colorful flames, storms, thunder and lightning beams and other destructive energy sweeping in. Shen Lang's body surged with extreme cold air, and he condensed a layer of crystalline barrier, covering himself and the Peacock Envoy.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
A large number of attacks landed on the surface of the crystal barrier, causing deafening roars and explosions.
With strong defensive power, the crystal barrier withstood the attacks of the monks.
Shen Lang used the Soul Searching Technique as if nothing had happened, and blood surged in his palms.
"ah!!!"
The face of the Peacock Holy Envoy was instantly distorted, and he let out a hysterical scream. With almost no ability to resist, Shen Lang directly searched his soul, and his whole body twitched violently.
Shen Lang's cultivation level was higher than that of the Peacock Holy Envoy, and he had read all the key information in less than a few seconds.
After all, this Peacock Holy Envoy can be regarded as a high-level person in the Chan Sect. Thanks to this, Shen Lang learned some important information about the Chan Sect.
The holy master mentioned by the Peacock Holy Envoy refers to Zhang Daoling.
Over the years, Zhang Daoling has been controlling the influence of the Chan Cult to infiltrate into all the immortal realms in the True Immortal Realm, allowing the plan to plant the Holy Tree of Heaven to proceed in an orderly manner.
According to the information obtained by Soul Search, in order to build a replica of the Zhoutian Star Formation, Chanjiao will plant a total of 365 sacred trees that reach the sky.
Now there are more than 200 Holy Trees planted in the True Immortal Realm. During the hundreds of years when Shen Lang was trapped in the Underworld, the Chan Cult forces planted a large number of Holy Trees.
In another hundred or two hundred years, we will probably be able to collect 365 trees.
In order to complete the layout of the imitation version of the Zhoutian Starry Formation, it needs to be planted throughout the entire Immortal Realm, which involves all Immortal Realms and oceans.
The imitation version of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Array seems to have strict requirements on the planting location of the Holy Tree of Babel. Of course, this does not require the amount of resources in the region, but purely has strict requirements on the geographical location of the planting.
Relatively speaking, the larger the Immortal Realm's area, the more Babel Sacred Trees will be planted. Even if the resources of the Immortal Realm are insufficient, more Babel Sacred Trees will be forcibly planted.
The three immortal realms of Tianmu, Tianqiong and Tianmang are relatively rich in resources, but due to the lack of land area, the number of Holy Trees planted is only a small number.
Therefore, the Tianmu Immortal Realm has now planted eight Holy Trees that reach the sky. The Peacock Holy Envoy also received an order from Zhang Daoling not long ago to plant the ninth Holy Tree that reaches the sky on Kowloon Island.
In fact, in today's True Immortal World, it is the limit to be able to plant so many Holy Trees. The resources consumed for the growth of these 365 Holy Trees are enough to hollow out the entire True Immortal World!
The Chan Church regularly distributes a batch of primeval stones to the controllers appointed by the major immortal realms to provide the consumption required for the growth of the Holy Tree of Heaven.
In addition, Chanjiao will build a "guardian temple" in almost every area where the Holy Tree of Heaven is planted.
Each guardian temple is guarded by a puppet made by Zhang Daoling himself to protect the Holy Tree of Heaven from destruction.
In addition, there are teleportation arrays between each guardian temple, allowing the messenger monks to travel to and from each guardian temple to facilitate the delivery of messages.
It must be said that Zhang Daoling's plan was very rigorous and thorough.
Some time ago, the Chan Cult forces occupied the Samsara Immortal Realm, and a large number of sacred trees reaching the sky were arranged to be planted in the Samsara Immortal Realm.
According to the latest news received by the Peacock Holy Envoy, almost all the major immortal realms in the True Immortal Realm have fallen, with only the Cangxuan Immortal Realm still struggling to support itself.
Even the Cangxuan Immortal Territory, which is the only one still resisting, has had most of its territory encroached upon by the Chan Cult forces, and the remaining forces are still resisting fiercely.
After getting some clues and information, Shen Lang's face became a little gloomy.
If the Holy Tree of Babel is planted at this speed, there will not be much time left to resist.
He was too lazy to think about it, and released a large amount of stardust light from his palm, blasting the Peacock Holy Envoy's injured body into powdery residue.
Seeing the death of the Peacock Holy Envoy on the spot, the army of Chan Cult monks in the galaxy instantly became chaotic, and everyone looked horrified.
"Meteors!"
The star pattern between Shen Lang's eyebrows suddenly released starlight that was as bright as the sun. The galaxy and universe behind him rotated at high speed like a vortex. Countless golden meteors surged out of the vortex, like golden rays that covered the sky.
Towards the group of monks rushing toward him.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
A large swarm of meteors rushed into the crowd, massacring the monks who came towards them.
Wherever it passed, golden light exploded and blood mist flew!
Countless monks rushed forward like moths to a flame, with almost no ability to resist. They were blasted into powdery blood mist by the incoming meteors and perished on the spot.
In an instant, a million monks were killed by meteors.
The appalling attack frightened the army of monks at the rear who were eager to attack and no longer dared to charge rashly. Those monks who were lucky enough to survive in the front were so frightened that they quickly stopped charging.
Shen Lang took action and killed a million monks, thus frightening this army of expounders.
Before Shen Lang could continue to use his magical powers, the charging monks stopped attacking first.
"Senior, have mercy on me!"
Many monks even began to kneel down and beg for mercy, fearing that Shen Langqian would anger them.
Seeing a group of monks starting to beg for mercy, more monks also knelt down one after another. The scene suddenly became chaotic, and all kinds of messy sounds of begging for mercy could be heard.
They also thought very clearly that even the Peacock Holy Envoy, who was the Great Luo Jinxian, was killed by Shen Lang in two or three moves. The strength of the man in front of them has reached an level that is difficult to predict!
If you attack this person forcefully, you will probably suffer severe retaliation!
Not all monks have the courage to take action against strong men like Shen Lang. On the contrary, most of these monks who submit to the Chan Cult are a group gathered in the Tianmu Immortal Domain. They are weak in strength and fear death.
The Chan Sect has only ruled the Tianmu Immortal Realm for a few hundred years. They cannot say that they have much faith in the Chan Sect, they are just afraid of power and strength.
Shen Lang ignored the army of monks who were kneeling to beg for mercy. After taking away the Peacock Holy Envoy's storage ring, his eyes gradually turned to Master Xuanji who was tied up by Hundian Ling below.