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Chapter 1855 The young master killed him personally!

Shen Lang's expression changed, he never expected that such an ancient beast would come out of the ground.

It may be that the commotion just made woke up the giant scorpion sleeping underground and disturbed its sleep, which made the ancient giant scorpion beast feel unusually irritable.

Shen Lang didn't have time to think too much, he put Xiaorou directly into the spirit beast bag, and then performed the Nine Blood Spirit Transformations, transforming into the form of a golden-horned dragon.

"roar!"

The golden-horned dragon opened its mouth and spat out a storm of golden blades, attacking the giant scorpion that was flying towards it.

"Boom boom boom!"

The golden blade storm like a giant tornado hit the giant scorpion ancient beast. The giant scorpion's body was blasted back and forth by a large number of fine golden blades, making a sharp sound like a metal collision. A large number of sparks erupted from the giant scorpion's brown scales.

Splashing everywhere.

The giant scorpion was knocked far away by the huge power of the golden blade storm and fell down in the sand. The scales on the surface of its body were slightly damaged and a trace of blood gushed out.

Shen Lang was slightly surprised. The defensive power of this ancient giant scorpion beast was really amazing. It was hit by the golden blade storm and was only slightly injured. It was not much different from the Abyss Scorpion King he met in Tianhai.

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"hiss!"

The giant scorpion screamed sharply, seeming to be enraged, and swung its two huge claws towards the golden-horned dragon.

"clang!"

The golden-horned dragon swung its tail, and the two pairs of claws of the giant scorpion were directly bounced away. A crack was opened in the carapace, and blood spattered everywhere.

Shen Lang decided to fight quickly. The underground palace was right in front of him. It would be bad if it attracted other ancient beasts. Although this giant scorpion had amazing defensive power, its attack method was relatively simple. Shen Lang directly used the golden horned dragon.

form and close combat.

Under Shen Lang's violent attack, the giant scorpion soon couldn't bear it anymore. Its carapace was shattered and its blood surged like a gush.

The ancient giant scorpion beast was finally beaten to the point of losing its temper. After screaming, it tried to escape by crawling into the gravel.

The golden-horned dragon swung its tail to wrap around its body, and the storm of golden blades surrounding the body of the golden-horned dragon quickly invaded the entire body of the ancient scorpion beast.

"Hiss!"

The giant scorpion let out a ferocious roar, its carapace began to shatter, and blood surged out.^

No matter how it struggled, the golden-horned dragon bound it tightly like a giant python.

The fierce golden storm scraped back and forth on the giant scorpion's body, and the giant scorpion's body was gradually minced into minced meat, which was too miserable to look at.

In the end, the giant scorpion whimpered for life and lost its breath.

Shen Lang returned to his human body, used the Pure Yang Sword Technique, condensed the Qi Sword to cut off the giant scorpion's head, chest and abdomen, dug out the giant scorpion's brain and liver, put it in a bag, and put it into his storage ring

middle.

After killing another ancient beast, Shen Lang was in a good mood. The liver and brains of the ancient beast collected should be enough to serve as bait for the ancient evil insect in the ancient wood garden.

"roar!"

Just as Shen Lang was about to get into the gravel gap that had shrunk a lot, another sharp roar came from the horizon in the distance.

"Isn't it over yet?" Shen Lang thought that another ancient beast had arrived, and frowned.

But when he looked closely, he saw a strange giant beast with the head of a snake, the body of a tiger, and the tail of a leopard, covered in golden arcs, leading ten ninth-level demon cultivators to fly towards Shen Lang.

"Thunder Beast!" Shen Lang didn't know, and was shocked when he saw it. After Shen Lang found out it was the Thunder Beast, his eyes widened, and his first reaction was to turn around and run away! He thought the other person was Lei Xuan, the leader of the Thunder Beast Clan.

But he soon discovered that the flying lightning beast was not of the tenth level. Shen Lang was furious and immediately realized who the opponent was, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes!

After the lightning beast Lei Ling noticed it, he also accelerated his flying speed, turned into a golden flash of light and rushed towards him, landing in front of Shen Lang in the blink of an eye.

"Shen Lang Zazai, it's you!!!"

Lei Ling and his group were attracted by the noise caused by the underground collapse. After seeing Shen Lang, Lei Ling's color suddenly changed and his eyes widened.

He never dreamed that a bastard like Shen Lang would actually come to Beihai Ice Cave.

Looking at the gap in the gravel layer, Lei Ling's eyes burst out with light. It was the entrance to the desert maze!

He and Yuan Lie searched for the entrance to the desert maze for more than ten days, but Shen Lang found it. Lei Ling was so surprised that he felt a strong sense of frustration and wanted to tear Shen Lang into pieces.

Being defeated by Shen Lang twice, Lei Ling felt ashamed and angry. He regarded Shen Lang as his biggest opponent in his life, and would rather die than admit that the opponent was stronger than himself.

"I will return this sentence to you intact! I didn't expect to bump into you here. We are really enemies on a narrow road."

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and quickly took a look at Lei Ling and the ten ninth-level demon cultivators following behind him.

It’s really unbelievable that after fifty years, the beast of Thunder Light Beast has reached the peak of the ninth level!

When the beast was seriously injured, it would take at least fifty years to recover. Unexpectedly, after fifty years, the beast not only recovered long ago, but also reached the peak of the ninth level.

This beast probably recognized its ancestors and received treatment from the thunder beast clan, so it was able to recover and grow so quickly.

Fortunately, there are only Lei Ling and ten ninth-level demon cultivators. As long as there are no tenth-level demon cultivators, I can handle it. "How dare you!"

"Little human monk, why are you talking to our young master!"

"If you dare to be so arrogant, are you seeking death?"

Several ninth-level demon cultivators who followed behind the thunder beast roared angrily.

Lei Ling said violently: "Stop yelling, this person is my enemy. Don't interfere, let me kill him myself!"

"Destroy me? Hahaha, what a shameless statement. I don't know which loser is running away from me again and again!"

Shen Lang said mockingly, with a hint of violence flashing in his eyes.

The thunder beast was furious and roared: "Shen Lang, don't think that since you have reached the late Nascent Soul stage, this young master will be afraid of you. This young master is not the same thunder beast as before. It will be easy to destroy you!"

Shen Lang smiled ferociously: "Then I want to see how easy it is to do it with one hand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit, and the golden dragon pattern on his arm swelled with golden light, transforming into the posture of a golden-horned dragon.

"roar!"

A golden-horned dragon with a body length of more than a thousand meters opened its fangs and roared fiercely at the thunder beast. There was a storm of golden blades on the golden dragon scales, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

Seeing Shen Lang suddenly transforming into a golden-horned dragon, the demon cultivators across from him couldn't help but startled and looked horrified.

"Golden-horned dragon! You actually obtained the bloodline of the golden-horned dragon!!!" Lei Ling was startled and shouted.

Others don't know, but he does. Shen Langzai possesses the Blood Spirit Immortal Body, which can absorb the blood of monsters and beasts to develop a heaven-defying magical power called the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit.

But to obtain bloodline, you must devour the demon cultivator and your cultivation level must reach at least level ten.

In other words, Shen Lang swallowed the bloodline of a tenth-level golden-horned dragon!


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