Chapter 3646 Shen Lang VS Moon Eclipse Bone Dragon
"Background? What kind of background can an unknown wild cultivator have?" Tianyou asked via voice transmission, still looking unconvinced.
Even if this kid has a background, can his background be stronger than that of the Nine Provinces Imperial Clan?
"Do you know what that kid's original cultivation level is?" the old man in black robe asked.
As soon as these words came out, Tianyou frowned and asked, "What is his cultivation level?"
"The peak of virtual refining!"
The old man in black robe responded via voice transmission.
"What? This is impossible! If he is a monk in the Void Refining Stage, how could he break through my Jialan Divine Light!" Tianyou was shocked and showed an incredible expression.
"I will not be mistaken. This person is undoubtedly a monk at the peak stage of the human race. He just used a very clever magical power to change and disguised himself as a monk in the late stage of integration. Young Master, a monk at the stage of refining the void can make you injured.
, I don’t need to say more about the mystery of this person, right?" The old man in black robe said calmly.
"this……"
Tianyou stared at Shen Lang with his eyes fixed on him, and he was beyond shocked.
He was actually injured by a monk in the void refining stage? Even he wouldn't believe it if he told it.
Shen Lang's heart went crazy. He saw that Tianyou was conversing with the old man in black robe through voice transmission, but the content of the conversation was unknown.
He guessed that his magical butterfly transformation power must have been seen through by the old man in the Mahayana stage. "Uncle Hei, this doesn't prove that he has a deep background, right?" Tianyou gritted his teeth and said.
"Young Master, let me tell you. The reason why this person's magical power is so powerful is because the blow he just struck had a trace of the mysterious realm! Young Master, you will never be able to match it in tens of thousands of years or even a lifetime.
s level!"
The old man in black robe said in a deep voice.
"What? Xuanyu!"
Tianyou's eyes widened.
In the ghost world, only those with great magical powers are legendary. In the ghost world today, only a few Mahayana monks at the peak of their existence can truly master the mysterious realm!
That is really an unattainable magical power! Looking at the Jiuzhou continent, the strongest ghost world, only three ghost emperors have magical powers in the mysterious realm. Most monks in the Mahayana stage cannot even touch the surface of the mysterious realm.
A monk in the Void Refining Stage can actually touch the fur of Xuanyu?
There are such appalling geniuses in the world!
This made Tianyou, who had always been extremely conceited, feel deeply frustrated and extremely jealous.
Originally, the old man in black robe had no intention of getting involved in this matter.
He has no control over which monk Tianyou wants to kill.
Mainly because of the move Shen Lang performed just now, which shocked the old man in black robe.
Although the power of Shen Lang's moves was not worth mentioning in the eyes of Mahayana monks like the old man in black robes, he could see a hint of Xuanyu!
This is not an ordinary mysterious realm, it seems to be similar to the mysterious realm used by the legendary powerful monk in the ghost world!
Generally speaking, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks to cultivate the Xuan Realm. What's more, such a boy is only in the Void Refining Stage.
The old man in black robe did not believe that Shen Lang could never cultivate such a genius without the background and teachings of a peak-level Mahayana monk! Seeing Tianyou startled, his emotions seemed to fluctuate violently. Eve, who was not far away, felt puzzled.
, I don’t know what the old man in black robe said to Tianyou, which shocked him to this extent.
This was the first time Eve saw Tianyou looking at a monk with such shocked eyes.
"How mysterious is this man?"
Eve glanced at Shen Lang, showing a hint of interest.
After the conversation ended, the old man in black robe slowly stepped forward and sent a message to Shen Lang: "My young master is in trouble, which made me laugh. I hope you don't take it to heart."
Shen Lang's heart was shocked, and he quickly sent a message to respond: "Senior... senior is joking."
The old man in black robe smiled and said: "My little friend is quite capable. May I ask where your master is? If you don't want to avoid taboos, can you tell me the name of your master?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Lang was an extremely smart person, and he guessed that the other party might suspect that he had some background.
If this is the case, then say it openly, so that you can avoid trouble.
Shen Lang continued to send messages and responded: "Back to senior, this junior is not a monk from the ghost world, but from Fangcun Mountain, the ancient human world. The master is... Zhang Daoling!"
The old man in black robe was shocked when he heard the three words "Zhang Daoling".
"I see...that's how it is. It simply didn't lead to a big conflict. Fellow Taoist and my young master can just call it a day, right?" the old man in black robe asked with a smile.
"This junior has offended Young Master Tianyou. It would be great if the conflict could be resolved." Shen Lang clasped his fists.
"Hahaha, so be it." The old man in black robe laughed.
After giving a few instructions to Tianyou's message, the old man in black robe flew back to the corpse Kun's back.
For some reason, Tianyou's previous anger completely disappeared, and he walked away from Shen Lang in disgrace. He endured the humiliation in his heart and closed his eyes to meditate. There was a commotion among the monks at the foot of the mountain, and all the monks looked at Shen Lang with surprised eyes.
To be able to be treated so politely by a Mahayana monk from the Celestial Ghost Clan, who is this guy?
at this time.
A huge black vortex suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance, and a giant black ink-colored spirit boat flew out of the space vortex and flew towards Samsara Mountain.
There is a flag on the bow of the spirit boat. The flag is engraved with a black bull's head pattern, which is very impressive!
"It's the Nine Provinces Imperial Clan again!"
"It's the Minotaur Clan!"
"Why did the guys from the Kyushu Imperial Clan come to Samsara Mountain all at once?"
A group of Fusion Stage monks at the foot of the mountain were talking a lot.
I saw the giant black spirit boat parked in the sky, and a large number of Fusion Stage monks from the Minotaur Tribe descended from the sky, surrounded by a young leader of the Minotaur Tribe wearing a red robe. The scene was quite grand.
The young master of the Minotaur Ghost Clan is named "Niu Feng". After his transformation, he has an extremely strong physique, and his body is as black as ink. He has a bull's head, two pairs of huge curved horns on his head, and carries a giant sword on his back.
Ax, the whole body exudes a strong evil spirit.
"Hahaha, Tianyou, you came earlier than me." Niu Feng immediately saw Tianyou meditating with his eyes closed in a corner at the foot of the mountain, and immediately flew down.
"Niu Feng, I'm in a bad mood, please go cool down!" Tianyou snorted coldly.
"Hey, what did you do?"
Niu Feng asked in surprise when he saw that there was still a trace of blood on the corner of Tianyou's mouth.
Is it possible that some monks have hurt Tianyou?
"Don't bother me!" Tianyou yelled violently.
Niu Feng shrugged. He knew this guy's temper and was too lazy to make trouble for himself. Not long after, another giant spirit boat flew from the horizon. This time it was the Horse-faced Ghost Clan, one of the Imperial Clan of Kyushu.
Among the nine imperial clans of Kyushu, there is also a ranking of strength. The Minotaur Ghost Clan and the Horse-faced Ghost Clan are ranked at the bottom, but the two clans have been in alliance since ancient times, and their power is not unpowerful.
Ma Long and Niu Feng, the young masters of the Horse-faced Ghost Clan, were good friends. The two started chatting passionately, and the foot of Samsara Mountain became their home ground.
A few hours later.
This time, two more spirit boats flew in the sky. They were the "Mengyuan Clan" and the "Yingui Clan" from the Jiuzhou Imperial Clan.
The young masters of the Mengyuan clan and the Yingui clan also arrived.
Shen Lang felt curious in his heart. According to common sense, the things erupted from the ghost pit of Samsara Mountain should not be enough to attract the guys from the Nine Provinces Imperial Clan. Maybe they have some purpose.