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Shen Lang's Five Thunder Zhengfa killed three hundred Holy Volcano Earth Immortal monks in one breath, but Yanfeng was still holding on with the Liangyi spectroscope.

The Liangyi Spectroscope is the first treasure of the Holy Volcano. This treasure has exceeded the level of an immortal weapon. It is a consecrated immortal treasure!

Immortal treasures are divided into levels from weak to strong: Consecrated Level, Fusion Spirit Level, Silent Spirit Level, Sealed Spirit Level, Tongxuan Level, and Heavenly Dao Level.

Even the weakest consecration-level fairy treasure is still extremely rare in today's true fairy world. It is a fairy treasure with truly great supernatural powers.

A heavenly monk appeared in the Holy Volcano tens of millions of years ago, and the Holy Volcano at that time was ranked much higher than it is now.

These two spectroscopes are the relics of the Celestial Monk. Unfortunately, they were damaged to a certain extent. There were several cracks on the mirror surface and the aura was greatly lost.

This realm originally integrated attack and defense, but because the weapon spirit in the mirror was destroyed, it lost its attack ability and only had its defense ability.

This damaged Liangyi spectroscope can only exert one-third of its original defensive power, and it requires the power of the monk's blood to be awakened.

"Tsk!"

When Shen Lang saw that Yanfeng could withstand the power of the five thunders with only one magic weapon, Shen Lang couldn't help but smacked his lips and was secretly shocked in his heart.

Yanfeng was reluctant to resist. After all, it was a damaged consecrated immortal treasure, and its defensive capabilities were limited after all. The Tai Chi pattern in front of him soon began to light up and darken, and it seemed that it had reached its limit.

However, the energy of the five thunder rectification magical powers that Shen Lang fired was about to be exhausted. If this continued, it would still not be able to kill Yan Feng.

Just at this moment.

"Brother Shen, Xian'er is here to help you!"

The daffodil pattern on the back of Shen Lang's hand lit up, and Lan Xian'er burst out of her body. She pushed her slender hand forward and let out a sweet shout: "The seventh level of earthly magic, Xuantian Fantasy Realm!"

As soon as the sweet shout fell, a brilliant white light erupted from the center of Lan Xian'er's palm. The white light was like a flood and a waterfall, hitting the scorching wind on the opposite side.

Xuantian Xuanyu is a divine soul attack, which can directly bypass physical attacks. The dazzling white light passed through the five thunders, penetrated the Tai Chi diagram in front of Yanfeng, and directly hit Yanfeng's body.

"ah!!!"

Yanfeng was hit by the Xuantian Illusion Realm, and instantly had a splitting headache, blood gushed from his eyes, and a shrill scream came from his mouth.

When Lan Xianer was in the early stage of Earth Immortal, she could use Xuantian Illusion Domain to kill ordinary mid-stage Earth Immortal monks. Now that she has broken through to the peak of Earth Immortal, her Xuantian Illusion Domain magical power is enough to completely incapacitate monks at the same level!

The hit Yanfeng was unable to activate the Liangyi spectroscope, and the Tai Chi pattern in front of him suddenly disappeared. His body was finally swallowed up by the five-color spiral thunder, and was bombarded into powder and ashes!

Fierce wind, death.

After the thunder subsided, the army of monks from the Holy Volcano who witnessed all this was so frightened that they fell into complete chaos.

"Heaven... the powerful man from heaven!"

Many Holy Volcano monks let out horrifying screams.

He was able to kill more than 300 elders of the Holy Volcano in one breath, even the leader Yan Feng was not spared! Only a powerful immortal could have such a terrifying ability, right?

"Monks of the Holy Volcano, I don't want to bully the younger ones, so I will give you ten breaths to get out of here! If you dare to stay in Bibo Pond again, you will definitely die!"

Shen Lang let out a loud shout, which made the eardrums of a group of Holy Volcano monks roar.

"Let's go!"

The Holy Volcano monks all showed panic on their faces, turned around and fled, and the army of millions of monks dispersed in an instant, collapsing without a fight.

Seeing the army of Holy Volcano monks fleeing like mad dogs, Shen Lang let out a sigh of relief and finally solved this troublesome matter.

"Many...many thanks for your help, senior!"

A voice of gratitude came from the Bibotan defensive formation, which seemed to be the elder of the Bibotan Earth Immortal who had given the order earlier.

The elder was hidden under the cold pool and witnessed the entire process of Shen Lang retreating from the enemy. Naturally, he was extremely shocked, but he was also very wary of the opponent's purpose.

"No need to thank me. The main purpose of coming to Bibotan this time is to visit your king." Shen Lang said calmly.

"This... there is a visit from a senior person like me, and the green pond is full of brilliance! Please allow me to go in and report. I don't know your senior's surname?"

The elder who was responsible for delivering the order asked cautiously.

"My name is Shen Lang! If you tell your king my name, he will naturally remember it," Shen Lang said.

"Okay! Senior, please wait a moment."

After the elder who delivered the order finished speaking, he sneaked into the depths of Bibo Pond and entered the Holy Dragon Palace.

In the Holy Dragon Palace, in order to avoid distraction, the Nine-Headed King set up a layer of soundproofing ban, and sent all the elders away and stayed outside the palace, while he returned to his physical body with peace of mind. A group of Bibotan elders outside the palace heard Bibotan

From the movement in the sky, they knew that the Holy Volcano monk army had withdrawn. However, they did not know the purpose of the heavenly monk who came to help. They did not dare to act rashly and could only remain silent.

Watching the changes, I feel anxious.

The elder who was responsible for the sound transmission hurried to the Holy Dragon Palace, got rid of a group of Bibotan elders outside the palace, and hurriedly entered the main hall of the Holy Dragon Palace.

"Report to the king, something big happened!"

The elder who delivered the order knelt down in front of the Nine-headed King and said excitedly.

"Huh, but the defensive formation is about to be broken?"

The Nine-headed King on the soft couch opened his eyes, his expression extremely gloomy.

"No. Just now, a senior Celestial Immortal who claimed to be an old friend of the King came from Bibo Pond. This person single-handedly killed all the elders of the Holy Volcano, including the leader of the Holy Volcano, Yan Feng, and scared off the army of Holy Volcano monks!"

The messenger elder said with joy.

"What kind of heavenly monk, at such a critical moment, do you still have the leisure to joke with me?"

The Nine-Headed King shrank his eyes with a fierce look.

The elder who ordered the order was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and tried his best to explain: "How dare you deceive the king? Everything my subordinates said is true! The elders outside the palace also know what happened. The army of monks from the Holy Volcano has indeed evacuated Bibo Pond!

"

King Jiutou's expression changed drastically. He immediately stood up from the couch and asked, "Please tell me what happened in detail!"

"yes!"

The herald elder told the Nine Headed King what he had just witnessed.

The Nine-Headed King was extremely shocked. When had he ever met a Celestial Monk? How could a powerful Celestial-level person come to visit a scum like him...

"Have you ever asked that senior's name?" King Nine Heads asked with confusion on his face.

"The senior claimed to be Shen Lang and said that you know him, Your Majesty." The elder who ordered the order quickly replied.

"Shen Lang? I seem to have heard this name somewhere..." King Jiutou frowned, feeling that the name seemed familiar. He thought about it carefully, then reacted suddenly and shouted: "Damn! Shen

Isn't Lang that boy from the ancient spiritual world? When did this boy become an immortal?

A monk!"

After reacting, the Nine-Headed King was stunned, and even a little doubted whether his memory was confused.

One hundred thousand years ago, I did use my soul-splitting power to help that boy Shen Lang. At that time, I invited him to come to Bibo Pond for a drink. It was only one hundred thousand years ago, and that boy Shen Lang was able to go from the Mahayana stage to

Cultivation to the realm of immortals?


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