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Chapter 1092 He is a Nirvana monk!

"We have indeed met, Manager Li!" Shen Lang glanced at the fat man and smiled coldly.

The fat man was stunned at first, and looked at Shen Lang carefully. Then he finally thought about it, and his fat face suddenly changed color, showing an expression of disbelief: "No way, it's you!"

He is the guy who entered the mine three years ago!

If it were someone else, Fatty might not remember it so clearly. Shen Lang's arrogant attitude three years ago made him extremely unhappy, so he secretly memorized the name Xiao Feng.

The fat man also wanted to wait for Shen Lang to come out of the mine and find an opportunity to repair this kid.

But once Shen Lang entered the mine, it seemed that he never came out. As time passed, Fatty almost forgot about it, and thought Shen Lang died in the mine.

Three years later, he actually saw this man coming out of the mine again! It was so weird.

Although Fatty worked leisurely, he still stayed at the entrance of the mine every day. In the past three years, he never saw Shen Lang entering or leaving the mine.

"Oh shit, could it be that this kid has been in the mine for three years?" The fat man thought to himself secretly, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

It's impossible! There was no food or water in the mine, and he would have to die in three months, not to mention three years. Moreover, his storage bag was obviously confiscated when he entered the mine. How did this kid do it?

No matter what, the person who disappeared in the mine three years ago suddenly appeared here. Fatty was determined not to let him go, and said with a sinister expression: "Boy, what is the purpose of lurking in the mine for so long? Give me the real deal.

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After saying that, the fat man angrily took out the iron whip from his waist and whipped it towards Shen Lang.

"roll!"

Shen Lang showed a hint of disdain. He lifted his sleeves and robe, and a huge wave of air suddenly erupted and hit the fat manager.

"ah!!!"

Before the fat man could react, he was thrown thirty or forty meters away by the hurricane. He was so frightened that he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

He fell to the ground with a "thud", and the fat man couldn't get up for a long time.

"Manager Li?"

"Are you okay?"

Several guards not far away were startled when they saw the fat man being knocked away by Shen Lang with a casual blow. They immediately rushed towards the entrance of the mine and helped the fat man up.

"Hey, what are you doing standing still? Catch him quickly!" The fat man pointed at Shen Lang angrily and yelled.

"yes!"

Several guards immediately used the wind control technique and surrounded Shen Lang.

All the guards around the mine entrance were also on alert, approaching Shen Lang.

"This man's whereabouts are suspicious, don't let him run away!" The fat man's face was full of resentment, and he immediately made a hand with his hands and started to cast a spell.

"Flying Rock Technique, Ji!"

As soon as the roar ended, a large number of rock cones formed in front of Fatty, shooting towards Shen Lang like sharp javelins.

Seeing a large number of rock cones coming from the air, Shen Lang had no expression on his face, waved his robe, randomly rolled up a wave of air, and shot down all the rock cones flying towards him.

The fat man had the seventh level of Qi Refining, and the Flying Rock Technique he performed was a medium-level attack spell based on the basic earth spells, and it was already quite powerful.

If Shen Lang had not broken through Nirvana, he would certainly not have been able to block these pitons so easily and casually.

Fatty was dumbfounded when he saw that his Flying Rock Technique was easily blocked by the other party. He never dreamed that Shen Lang's strength was so high.

A group of guards began to attack Shen Lang, shooting fireballs, wind blades, or metallic arrows.

Suddenly, a large number of Five Elements spells attacked Shen Lang.

Shen Lang casually struck out an elemental barrier, blocking out all spells.

"Boom boom boom!"

A dense explosion sounded.

Shen Lang played with these guards for a while, feeling the power after breaking through Nirvana.

Different from those who are cultivating immortals in the foundation-building stage, Nirvana cultivators do not need to chant incantations and cast spells. They only need to use the Yuanling power in their Dantian to launch a series of Yuanli attacks.

Although the power of this kind of Yuanli attack is far inferior to the spells cast by those monks in the foundation building stage, it is more than enough to deal with this group of monks in the middle and late stages of Qi refining.

The fat man patted the spirit beast bag, released the patterned leopard, and yelled: "Catch this man!"

"Ho ho ho!"

The leopard heard the order, screamed, and rushed towards Shen Lang.

"Huh!" Shen Lang snorted coldly and casually launched an elemental attack.

"call out!"

A ray of white light suddenly erupted from Shen Lang's palm, directly penetrating the leopard's chest and abdomen. Clots of flesh and blood fell off, and blood shot out like a fountain.

Huabao screamed fiercely, and a hollow bloody hole was made in his chest and abdomen by Shen Lang's Yuanli attack just now. He fell to the ground from mid-air and screamed for life.

"No! My leopard!" the fat man shouted.

Sensing that his spirit beast had instantly lost contact with him, the fat man's face showed a look of pain.

This is not the point. The point is this boy...

Killing a third-level monster with one blow, and facing the attacks of so many guards without any harm, as if he were playing. Only the elders in the sect can reach this level of strength!

"You...are you a Nirvana monk?" The fat man pointed at Shen Lang, who was still being attacked by the Five Elements spell, and shouted, his eyes widening.

As soon as these words came out, all the guards around him were frightened and their magic attacks stopped for a moment.

"Yes, I am the Nirvana monk." Shen Lang was too lazy to play and immediately used his spiritual power to rise up from the ground and float in mid-air.

After breaking through Nirvana, Shen Lang also gained the ability to fly in the air.

"Flying?"

"It's not a flying skill, he's a Nirvana martial artist!"

All the guards looked at Shen Lang in mid-air as if they had seen a ghost, showing indescribable expressions of horror.

The fat man was scared to death. He immediately took out the flare from his storage bag and fired it into the air.

A large number of guards also took out flares and sent out distress signals.

"Bah bang bang!" A large number of signal flares were fired.

Shen Lang was unmoved. Anyway, this matter could not be hidden from the senior officials of Chongxiao Palace. Now it was time to turn passivity into initiative and attract those senior officials of Chongxiao Palace.

As for the subsequent solution, Shen Lang has already thought about it clearly.

But speaking of it, this mine guard still has some professional ethics. He sent a signal flare as soon as possible instead of running away.

In fact, it was not what Shen Lang thought. These disciples of Chongxiao Palace were very familiar with the cultivation realm and knew that the Nirvana Martial Cultivators had already killed the monks in the Qi Refining Stage instantly.

Most of the guards felt that if Shen Lang wanted to kill them, escaping would be a dead end, so they might as well send out a signal and seek rescue, and maybe there would be a chance to turn around.

Shen Lang, who was in the air, looked at a group of panicked guards below and said calmly: "I have no ill intentions, and I have no purpose for your sect's spiritual mine. I advise you not to take action now. When your elders come, I will naturally do it."

Explain clearly."


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