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Chapter 1829 Who tm is your Taoist friend?

Twenty minutes ago.

On a certain peak in the mountain behind Beijianmen.

Shen Lang was still sitting in the attic training room meditating and breathing.

After ten days of recovery, Shen Lang was in good condition. Most of the Kanli thunder and lightning in his body had recovered, and Shengyang's fighting energy had also recovered to some extent.

When Shen Lang meditated, he never forgot to pay attention to the Vientiane Mirror.

As for Situ Ling, he was still meditating in another attic, monitoring Shen Lang's every move. After ten days of monitoring, he felt a little uninterested.

Situ Ling felt that his master was too vigilant. Now that the Northern Territory Monster Clan was looking for this boy all over the continent, he did not believe that Shen Lang would take the initiative to escape. That was simply seeking death.

At noon that day, Shen Lang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly sensed movement in the Vientiane Mirror beside him. At the edge of the mirror, there were many densely packed small light spots at the Moon Worshiping Alliance's main altar.

One of the small spots of light was very bright, and it had obviously reached the level of the God Transformation Stage.

"coming!"

Shen Lang was trembling all over.

This violent reaction of the Vientiane Mirror shows that the Golden Flame Peacock has led the demon cultivators from the Northern Territory Demon Clan to the Moon Worshiping Alliance main altar.

The time for action has come!

Shen Lang immediately stood up and walked out of the attic.

"Um?"

Situ Ling, who was monitoring Shen Lang in another attic, opened his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, didn't I tell you before that you should stay here well?"

Shen Lang laughed and said: "Actually, Shen has something he has wanted to say for a long time. Shen has just arrived here and may have to hang out in Hanyue Continent in the future, so he wants to have a good relationship with Brother Situ. I have a ancient spiritual treasure here. I want to

Give it to Brother Situ as a meeting gift."

"What, you have a prehistoric spiritual treasure!? Take it out and show it to me."

Situ Ling's eyes shone, he didn't expect Shen Lang to be so sensible.

He immediately jumped down from the attic and came to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang secretly sneered in his heart and took out the dragon and phoenix rings from the storage ring. There were two golden rings on his hand, one large and one small. They were engraved with the patterns of swimming dragons and flying phoenixes, like two golden scorching suns.

The momentum is soaring!

"It is indeed a prehistoric spiritual treasure, and I am the master of it!"

Situ Ling's eyes were filled with the mother-in-law, dragon and phoenix rings in Shen Lang's hands. He was extremely excited and was about to reach out to take it.

Shen Lang suddenly rose up and performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit.

The golden dragon tattoo on his right arm suddenly lit up, and Shen Lang transformed into the form of a golden-horned dragon. He opened his fangs and bit Situ Ling directly.

"ah!!!"

When Situ Ling saw Shen Lang suddenly transforming into a huge golden-horned dragon, he was immediately frightened to death.

The sudden scene caught him off guard.

Seeing the golden-horned dragon's fangs biting fiercely, Situ Ling activated his natal magic weapon in desperation.

Two cyan flying swords gathered in front of him and quickly opened a cyan sword shield.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. The sword skills practiced by Situ Ling were quite high-end, and the defensive power of the sword and shield condensed in a desperate situation was also quite good.

"Roar!"

The golden-horned dragon bit the blue sword and shield, and the sword and shield barely resisted the blow.

Situ Ling was almost blown away by the huge distance.

Before he could strengthen his defense in time, the golden-horned dragon suddenly spurted a storm of golden blades from its mouth, attacking the sword and shield crazily.

The power of the Golden Blade Storm is no less than the full blow of the Pseudo-Ancient Lingbao.

"Crack!"

The sword and shield condensed in front of Situ Ling were instantly broken open, and a large number of golden blade storms came straight towards him.

"No!!!"

Seeing the horrifyingly powerful golden storm approaching, Situ Ling had no time to defend himself, his pupils kept dilating, and finally his body was swallowed by the golden storm and turned into a blood mist.

Before Shen Lang's action stopped, a large number of golden blade storms were released around the Golden Horned Dragon's huge body, forming a tornado.

As soon as Situ Ling's Nascent Soul came out of his body, he was trapped by the tornado formed by the golden blade storm and could not escape at all.

With Shen Lang's current cultivation strength, after killing the Nascent Soul monk, he can also kill the opponent's Nascent Soul that has left the body.

"Spare your life! Spare your life, Fellow Daoist Shen!" Situ Ling's Nascent Soul begged for mercy in horror.

"Who is your Taoist friend?"

Shen Lang smiled coldly and then turned back into a human body.

Now it was a race against time. Shen Lang didn't want to talk to the other party, so he pressed a big hand directly on the head of the Nascent Soul villain who was trapped in the golden blade storm.

Situ Ling Yuanying, who was trapped in the golden blade storm, had almost no ability to resist, so Shen Lang used the Soul Searching Technique.

The Soul Searching Technique can also be used on the Nascent Soul of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage. In fact, this technique was originally aimed at the monks' souls. When the Soul Searching Technique is used on the Nascent Soul of the monks, the reading speed can also be greatly increased.

"ah!!!"

Situ Ling's Nascent Soul was trembling all over, and a horrible scream came from his mouth.

After about two minutes, Shen Lang ended the soul searching technique.

There wasn't much time left for himself, and Shen Lang could only read some useful memories.

With a random air sword, Shen Lang easily killed Situ Ling's Nascent Soul and took away his storage ring.

Fortunately, the sneak attack just now was successful, otherwise it might still take some time to face the Commander head-on.

Situ Ling probably never dreamed that in less than half a minute, he would be killed by Shen Lang. The gap in strength between the two sides was too huge, and it was horrific.

When Situ Ling died, the cloud screen covering the two attics gradually lost its effect. Shen Lang immediately took away the cloud screen in the sky and confessed its owner with blood.

Afterwards, Shen Lang quickly activated the cloud screen network he had just obtained.

The extremely shrunken cloud screen net was no different from a silver cloak. Shen Lang put the cloud screen net on himself and continued to provide spiritual power. As expected, he was able to achieve the magical ability to hide his own aura.

Thanks to Yunping.com, the scene where Shen Lang killed Situ Ling and used the Soul Searching Technique on his Nascent Soul did not attract the Nascent Soul monks from the North Sword Sect.

After putting on the cloud screen net, Shen Lang turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.

By killing Situ Ling, Shen Lang had set a big trap and completely made enemies with the Moon Worshiping Alliance. Those three monks in the God Transformation Stage probably wouldn't let him go, especially the Master Tianjian, who probably wanted to skin him. .

In fact, this was part of Shen Lang's plan.

He had already thought clearly that now a large number of the Golden Flame Peacock and the Northern Territory Monster Clan have come to Daqingshan, and now basically all the enemies are in Daqingshan.

Shen Lang's move was to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He teleported away and returned to the Northern Territory Monster Clan. He took the opportunity to kill the seriously injured Cold Flame Peacock and the Raging Earth Bear, and then fled to the Arctic ice field.

This is his plan.

Because Shen Lang felt that instead of having so many enemies chasing him in the future, it would be better to kill every one he could.

If the Cold Flame Peacock and the Furious Earth Bear die, my pressure will be reduced a lot.

Shen Lang pushed his escape speed to the extreme and flew towards the center of the North Sword Gate.

According to the information he just searched for souls, there is also a teleportation array in the North Sword Gate, which can teleport to many important places in the Daqingshan region.


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