The eight Mahayana ancestors have reached an agreement long ago, and they are never allowed to harm the juniors who come out of the ancient illusion, nor are they allowed to use their spiritual sense to explore the belongings of the juniors.
The eight ancestors of the Mahayana stage have opened the barrier, and a layer of red light envelopes the barrier, which can isolate any spiritual exploration.
Seeing Shen Lang and a large number of giant ape clan demon cultivators returning safely, the cloudy eyes of the ancestor of the giant ape clan, Qingtian, glowed with a glint of light. He waved his hand towards Shen Lang, Ziling and the giant ape clan demon cultivators, and shot out a cyan light curtain.
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Enveloped by a cyan light curtain, Shen Langhua Zi Ling and the monster cultivators of the giant ape clan further isolated themselves from the detection of spiritual consciousness, and it was Qingtian who provided them with a layer of protection.
With the blessing of two layers of restrictions, none of the Mahayana ancestors at the scene noticed the Chaos Fruit on Shen Lang.
When they saw that the leaders Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were actually human monks, all the Mahayana ancestors except Qingtian, the ancestor of the giant ape tribe, were shocked.
The most excited person is not Niu Potian, the leader of the Niu Demon Tribe.
"It's you two bastards of the human race!!!"
Niu Potian's eyes were about to burst. Aren't the young man in white robe and the woman in pink skirt at the front of the demon cultivator the same ones who killed his son?
"Niu Potian!"
Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were shocked.
"Fellow Daoist Qingtian, what's going on?" Niu Potian was furious and stared at Qingtian, the ancestor of the giant ape tribe.
The leader of the Dapeng clan also looked grim and said: "Yes, Fellow Taoist Qingtian, I remember that your giant ape clan entered the demon cultivator in the ancient fantasy world, but there were no human cultivators."
The Mahayana ancestors of other races also looked at Qingtian with vigilant eyes.
When the ancestor of the Julu Clan saw that there were demon cultivators from the Julu Clan in the team, he felt suspicious in his heart.
Especially when he saw the Hunyuan Treasure Boots, the treasure of the Julu Clan, at Shen Lang's feet, the ancestor of the Julu Clan was filled with indignation, thinking that Shui Linglong's treasure had been taken away.
Shui Linglong shook her head at the ancestor of the Julu Clan, signaling that the ancestor should feel at ease.
Faced with the doubts of the eight great race demon cultivators in the Mahayana period, Qingtian said expressionlessly: "What about human monks? Don't you know that our giant ape clan will also accept other alien races as our own monks? The two of them have long joined our giant ape clan.
The apes are the giant ape monks.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingtian immediately sent a message to Niu Potian, the angry leader of the Niu Demon Clan: "Niu Potian, you'd better be honest with me! Don't talk too much, otherwise the giant ape tribe will crush your Niu Potian."
Demon clan, I will do what I say!"
Qingtian's cold voice sent Niu Potian into a panic.
He was extremely angry and wanted to report Qingtian and tell the Mahayana monks of other races that his son's ancient divine order was held by two human monks, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling.
Originally there were only nine ancient divine orders, one of which was on Shen Lang and Hua Ziling, which meant that the giant ape tribe could master the map recorded in the missing ancient divine order.
In this way, Mahayana from other races will definitely not do it, and maybe they will attack them in groups.
But Qingtian of the giant ape tribe has a heaven-defying cultivation level at the peak of Mahayana. No matter how angry Niu Potian is, he would not dare to confront Qingtian!
Even if he reports on the giant ape clan, if there is nothing left on the two bastards Shen Langhua and Zi Ling, the Mahayana ancestors of the other six races will definitely die, and then they, the Bull Demon Clan, will be cheating.
With the power of the giant ape tribe, if Qingtian was determined to take action, no other race would dare to help him. "Oh, fuck!" Niu Potian cursed in his heart and could only swallow his anger.
The ancestor of the Dapeng tribe said with a sinister look on his face: "Then why didn't Fellow Taoist Qingtian remind me before our monks entered the ancient illusion, and why did they have to wait until now to tell me? Is there some hidden secret?"
At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly said: "Senior of the Dapeng tribe, you, the Dapeng tribe, are the only ones with ulterior secrets, right? I have to say that your cheating method this time is quite clever, and no one else has."
It can be seen that there are actually two integration-stage monks from the Dapeng tribe who have sneaked into the ancient illusion!"
"What!"
"Do the Dapeng tribe who have entered the ancient illusion have any monks in the integration stage?"
"This is too much. Isn't it blatant cheating?"
The other Mahayana ancestors were in an uproar and began to curse on the spot.
"Human boy, don't stop spewing nonsense, saying that there is a fusion-stage demon cultivator sneaking into our Dapeng tribe. Do you have any evidence?" The ancestor of the Dapeng tribe looked extremely gloomy, and his sharp eyes were full of murderous intent.
Shen Lang was pierced by the sharp eyes of Feng Sheng, the ancestor of the Dapeng clan, and his whole body shivered. The other party's surging murderous intention made him tremble with fear. Qingtian waved a breeze, cleverly resolving Shen Lang's physical discomfort.
The ancestor of the Dapeng clan just assumed that Shen Lang knew the news, and could not provide any evidence. He also secretly complained that the two demon cultivators in the fusion stage who had sneaked into the ancient illusion were not doing well and did not kill all those who knew about it!
Shen Lang guessed that the ancestor of the Dapeng clan would not admit it easily. He directly took out the head of a three-eyed eagle corpse from the storage ring, raised it above his head, and shouted:
"Seniors in the Mahayana period are well-informed and have sharp eyesight. You should know this demonic cultivator entity. I am the three-eyed eagle of the Dapeng tribe! You can also judge the level of cultivation from its skeleton. This is the combination.
The perfect three-eyed eagle!"
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, the Mahayana ancestors of the other seven major races were in an uproar. The giant eagle head held up by Shen Lang was none other than the three-eyed eagle of the Dapeng tribe. This monster bird is extremely good at detecting magical powers. Dapeng
The clan’s intentions are obvious!
"Fellow Taoist Feng Sheng, what on earth is going on?"
"How can the Dapeng clan be so cunning and cunning, ignoring the agreement we made?"
"This is too much! Fellow Taoist Feng Sheng, you have to give us an explanation!"
The Mahayana ancestors of the other seven major races, including Qingtian, all had obvious sullen looks on their faces.
If it weren't for the great strength of this ancestor of the Dapeng clan, the ancestors would have scolded him long ago.
Feng Sheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He never imagined that the three-eyed Sky Eagle in the combined stage would capsize in the gutter and be killed by this kid.
He had previously learned through the Dapeng Clan's spies placed in the Giant Ape Clan that Shen Lang, the leader of the Giant Ape Clan, was a blood spirit celestial being and had the bloodline of a golden-eyed stone ape.
But even so, Feng Sheng didn't think Shen Lang could kill the integration stage monk. After all, the Dapeng clan also gave Li Feng Taiyi the Wishful Circle.
Unexpectedly, the three-eyed Sky Eagle in the combined stage would be killed!
Faced with the doubts of the ancestors of the Mahayana period, Feng Sheng became angry and stared at Shen Lang with his sharp eyes, and angrily said: "Stop spitting blood! Maybe this is the disguise you giant apes made before entering the ancient illusion.
The purpose is to throw dirty water on our Dapeng clan."
Feng Sheng thought that maybe one of the three-eyed eagles died, and Li Feng, who held the Taiyi Wishful Circle, could not be killed by a small monk in the Void Refining Stage.
However, Shen Lang's next move made the ancestor of the Dapeng clan turn pale.