With just one blow, all the heavenly immortal monks were killed.
This kind of supernatural power cannot be described as shocking!
"How can this be!"
Seeing the hundreds of immortal monks he brought with him died tragically in an instant, Jin Tianzheng was completely dumbfounded. His whole body was trembling, and his eyes showed unspeakable horror and shock.
Only now did he realize that he had greatly misjudged Shen Lang's strength. This man's combat power had truly reached an unimaginable level!
Shen Lang rolled up his sleeves and recovered all the storage rings of the hundreds of immortal monks. Then he turned his attention to Jin Tianzheng, smiled dryly and said: "Master Jin, it's your turn."
"hiss!"
Jin Tianzheng was so frightened that his scalp went numb, and he turned around and ran away.
Just kidding, being an enemy of such a terrifying guy will only lead to death! After seeing Shen Lang's incredible methods, Jin Tianzheng no longer had any fighting spirit in his heart.
"Now that you're here, you'd better stay here!"
A hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, he turned over his hand and held out the Xuanhua axe, and threw the axe with all his strength.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The male ax flew out with a golden light that soared into the sky, fluttering wildly in the air, and flew through the air towards Jin Zhengtian with a terrifying force of destruction.
"The Ninth Level Celestial Technique, Shield of Frost!" Jin Tianzheng's spiritual consciousness noticed that a red-gold flying ax was flying towards him at an incredible speed. He was so frightened that he tried his best to circulate the chaos in his body in desperation.
The spiritual power creates a seal, and the seal emits a swirling cold light.
, a huge crystal shield condensed in front of him, trying to resist the attack of the flying axe.
next moment.
"boom!!!"
The Xuanhua ax hit the giant crystal shield, and the explosion shook the heaven and earth.
The giant crystal shield that Jin Tianzheng had condensed in a hurry only held up for a moment before it was broken by the blade of the Xuanhua axe, and the crystal shield shattered like a mirror.
The Xuanhua ax hit Jin Tianzheng's neck directly and passed by like a golden stream of light.
"Pfft!"
Jin Tianzheng's head was chopped off by a Xuanhua axe. A large amount of flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and blood gushed out from the severed head. It was extremely tragic!
It may be that the huge crystal shield of the Xuanhua Ban Ax blocked nearly half of its power. While the flying ax cut off Jin Tianzheng's head, it did not completely obliterate his soul.
Jin Tianzheng's severed head had eyes wide open and bloodshot, and he could even utter a hoarse begging for mercy: "Spare... my life!"
Shen Lang's whole body turned into a white light and chased after him. He grabbed Jin Zhengtian's bloody head with one hand and said without mercy: "You can't survive like this, so why don't you let me give you a happy life!"
"
As soon as he finished speaking, a streak of blood appeared in Shen Lang's palm, and he used the Soul Searching Technique.
"ah!"
Amidst the shrill screams, Jin Tianzheng's remaining soul was completely shattered by the energy fluctuations generated by the soul-searching technique, and his body and shape were completely destroyed.
Since Jin Tianzheng's remnant soul was incomplete, Shen Lang didn't get much information from his soul search, but he probably also learned about the situation of the local monks in Huanghua Temple and Pansiling. At least he knew that the Red Ling Emperor's Bone Refining Master was still there.
"It just so happens that this head can be regarded as a meeting gift for the emperor's daughter."
Shen Lang grinned, put Jin Tianzheng's head in a cloth bag, and hung it around his waist.
After doing this, Shen Lang quickly flew towards the central area of Pansil Ridge.
Half a day later, Shen Lang arrived at Baimu Mountain. Huanghua Temple is located on the top of Baimu Mountain. Due to the wartime situation, Baimu Mountain and several cities outside the mountain were covered by a mountain protection formation, and only Baimu Mountain was visible.
A bloody scorching sun unexpectedly appeared in the sky. The scorching sun released a strong bloody light, shrouding the whole place in blood.
Under the light.
From the outside, the blood inside Baimu Mountain looks horrifying!
"Shura Blood Sun Formation!"
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. After all, he was the young master of Huanghua Temple. He had also stayed in Huanghua Temple for a while and knew that Huanghua Temple had "three major mysterious formations" spread since ancient times. They were the Shura Blood Prison Formation and the Shura Blood River Formation.
As well as the Shura Blood Sun Formation. Although the former Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was weaker than the Great Luo Jinxian at the same level, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord studied deeply in the formation of formations and left three types that do not require high levels of cultivation.
Among the Xuanxian formations that can be arranged, the Shura Blood Sun Formation is one of them
one.
The Shura Blood Sun Formation is a major defensive formation, and it is a serious Xuanxian Formation.
According to the information obtained by Shen Lang and Jin Tianzheng, the main reason why Pansiling and Huanghuaguan could not be captured for a long time was because the defensive power of Baimu Mountain's mountain protection formation was too strong.
In order to prevent the surrender army from Luzhou, Beiju from invading Baimu Mountain, the Shura Blood Sun Formation was operating day and night and did not dare to relax for a moment.
Shen Lang immediately arrived at the outskirts of the Shura Blood Sun Formation, looked up to the sky and roared: "Shen Lang is here to visit, please come out and see the emperor!"
With the rich chaotic spiritual power in his body, Shen Lang's voice spread to the ears of all the monks in Baimu Mountain.
Shen Lang knew that the security at Baimu Mountain was so tight that it would not be easy to be let out, so he simply notified the Hong Ling Emperor directly. Although it was a bit rude, it would save other troubles.
"Little Lord!"
"It's the young master's voice!"
"The young master is back!"
After hearing Shen Lang's voice, the Huanghua Temple monks in Baimu Mountain looked up one after another, surprised and happy.
Suddenly, three huge rays of light soared into the sky from the top of Baimu Mountain, and rushed towards the outskirts of the Shura Blood Sun Formation with lightning speed.
Shen Lang's consciousness swept away, and the three rays of light flying towards him were none other than the Hong Ling Emperor's daughter, the Bone Lian Zhenren and the Eagle King.
After not seeing each other for a hundred thousand years, the cultivation of Hong Ling Emperor's daughter and Eagle King had actually reached the peak of the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal stage, while Master Liangu had reached the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal stage. Their cultivation was much better than before, which surprised Shen Lang.
It may be that the flat peach fruit tree he gave to Huanghuaguan was of use some time ago.
Not long after, Shen Lang saw three people outside the mountain protection formation.
"Shen Lang has met the Supreme Ancestor and the Emperor's daughter!"
Shen Lang respectfully bowed to the Hong Ling Emperor and Master Lian Gu. This had nothing to do with their cultivation level, just because these two were elders who had trained him and must be respected.
A trace of disbelief flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Hong Ling Emperor. She was so surprised that her tone was trembling: "Shen Lang, is it really you? I thought you would never come back again!"
Shen Lang looked ashamed, clasped his fists and said, "Disciple only recently learned about the disaster at Pansiling. As the young master of Huanghua Temple, I really should not have been indifferent to the sect's sufferings over the years."
The Hong Ling Emperor felt relieved, shook her head and said: "Good disciple, this is not your responsibility, please speak first!"
Having said that, the red silk emperor's daughter was about to open the entrance to the mountain-protecting formation. The Eagle King immediately stopped and said: "Emperor, wait a minute! The identity of this person has not been confirmed yet, so don't open the mountain-protecting formation and let him in easily, so as not to get hit by Beijulu.