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At this moment, a furious roar came from the mountain stream: "Those who trespass on Huaguo Mountain will die!!!"

With thunderous roars, a human youth wearing silver armor and holding a crystal giant sword stepped out of the Feilai Stream like lightning, leading hundreds of immortal monks to charge towards Shen Lang outside the stream. The momentum was astonishing!

"White Dust Protector!"

The few patrolling monks and guards who had just escaped from Shen Lang saw that the ones coming were the group of elders led by Protector Bai Chen. They felt much relieved, thinking that this madman from the outside world would be unable to fly now.

Hundreds of heavenly monks surrounded Shen Lang like phantoms.

The young man in silver armor locked his eyes on Shen Lang and found that the other person was just a monk in the late stage of Celestial Immortality. He also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the cultivation level of the foreign monk who came this time was not too high.

If a master whose cultivation level is not inferior to that of the king comes like last time, Huaguoshan will probably encounter another catastrophe.

"Boy, are you a foreigner from the outside world? Hum, tell me honestly how you entered Huaguo Mountain!" The young man in silver armor stared at Shen Lang and asked with an unkind expression.

Shen Lang looked around at the many Celestial Immortal monks surrounding him. Among these monks were both humans and monsters, and their cultivation had reached the middle to late Celestial Immortal stage. There were even nine peak Celestial Immortal cultivators!

This cultivation configuration alone is enough to defeat the top ten immortal sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou today. The young human race wearing silver armor who spoke has the peak cultivation level of immortals. Shen Lang looked at the other person calmly and said,

He said expressionlessly: "Your Excellency, you are not the king of Huaguoshan? Shen just said that what I want to see is Huaguo."

Lord of the mountain, please come out, your great king."

"Arrogant! If you want to see our king, it depends on whether you have the qualifications!"

Bai Chen shouted angrily, swung the crystal giant sword in his hand, and struck at Shen Lang like a gust of wind.

Shen Lang dodged sideways and avoided the attack of the young man in silver armor with great dexterity.

The giant sword struck out with a fierce cold light, causing the ground to roar, cold fog scattered, and the temperature in the air condensed to freezing point.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. The crystal giant sword offered by the silver-armored young man had an astonishing aura. It was actually a spirit-melting fairy treasure!

It is unimaginable to the outside world that a cultivator at the peak of the Celestial Immortal Level can possess a Soul-melting Immortal Treasure! It must be said that it is a waste of natural resources.

Seeing how fast Shen Langdu was, Bai Chen put away his contempt and laughed wildly: "Interesting, I would like to see what you, a person from the outside world, are capable of!"

"Ice Dragon Slash!"

Bai Chen's eyes sparkled with light, and his mouth let out a roar that shook the sky. He swung the crystal giant sword and slashed out an ice dragon thousands of feet long. The cold air was freezing, and he flew toward Shen Lang with his teeth and claws.

By the standards of the outside world, the ice dragon struck by this silver-armored young man was extremely weak, but the fact that this person was able to strike out with such a powerful attack when his chaotic spiritual power was almost completely restricted was already quite impressive.

Of course, this is only possible with the ability of the Fusion-level Immortal Treasure to unleash such a powerful attack.

As Bai Chen launched his attack, the hundreds of immortal elders blocking Shen Lang retreated a long distance. Since Bai Chen, the protector, wanted to fight, these elders from Huaguoshan were not willing to take advantage of others' danger.

"Since you are so ignorant, Shen will play with you."

Shen Lang sneered, tried his best to circulate the chaotic spiritual power in his body, stretched his palms, and shouted: "Jiu Mei True Fire!"

As soon as the roar subsided, a ball of golden Jiumei True Fire emerged from the palms of Shen Lang's left and right hands.

As soon as the Jiumei True Fire came out, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

"go!"

Seeing the ice dragon flying towards him, Shen Lang pushed with both palms, and two medium-sized golden fire pillars shot out from his palms, hitting the ice dragon accurately.

"Bah!"

As soon as the ice dragon encounters the Jiunai True Fire, its form begins to melt and turns into a large amount of white gas.

In just a few breaths, the ice dragon's form completely collapsed and disappeared.

The Samadhi True Fire struck from Shen Lang's palm struck Bai Chen with a devastating force.

"impossible!"

Bai Chen's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Shen Lang to be able to cast such a powerful fire magic with his bare hands.

Seeing the raging golden fire coming, Bai Chen waved the crystal giant sword in his hand in desperation, blasting out large swaths of cold white light, trying to resist the power of the flames.

"Boom boom boom!"

The surging cold light of the crystal giant sword barely withstood most of the attacks from the Jiumei True Fire. Amidst the explosion, he was still hit by a small amount of the Jiumei True Fire on his body.

After the blow, Bai Chen's hair was disheveled and his body was burned in many places. His charred and chapped right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the crystal giant sword, half-kneeling on the ground, with strong unwillingness and fear in his eyes!

Bai Chen greatly underestimated Shen Lang's strength. The foreigner in front of him was too powerful, and the gap between him and himself was as big as a cloud.

Even if this person's strength is not as good as the king's, it won't be too different!

The strong sense of uneasiness made Bai Chensheng suppress the humiliation in his heart, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Elders, this foreign thug is extremely dangerous, please attack and subdue him!"

"Everyone come together!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the elders immediately responded to Bai Chen's order, took out their magic weapons one after another, and charged towards Shen Lang with ferocious faces.

Shen Lang knew that things would turn out like this.

Since this battle cannot be stopped, he might as well fight it out and let these brainless guys know how powerful he is.

Shen Lang clenched his hands into fists, and the blazing Jiumei True Fire burned in his fists.

Relying on his physical strength, he rushed into the crowd like a ghost, raised his flaming fists, and fought hand-to-hand with hundreds of immortal monks.

"Dong dong dong!"

In less than a breath, Shen Lang's fists hit the bodies of the three monks in succession, knocking them away. Their mouths were bleeding, their bodies were severely burned, and they almost fainted.

Although Shen Lang cannot use too powerful magical powers, his enhanced golden body and jade body appear extremely powerful in this situation, and his physical quality is far higher than that of these immortal monks.

These heavenly immortal monks in Huaguo Mountain are not useless and can also perform magical arts. However, because their chaotic spiritual power is too scarce, the magical magic they cast is weak and cannot harm Shen Lang's body at all.

Shen Lang moved in and out of the crowd at an almost eerie speed, and no one could get close to him.

Wherever they passed, many heavenly monks were knocked away by Shen Lang's double fists. Their blood spurted and their bodies were charred. It was too horrible to watch!

Three strikes, five divided by two, and in less than three minutes, Shen Lang ended the battle.

All the heavenly immortal monks were knocked to the ground by Shen Lang's fire fist and could not get up. Precisely because the Huaguo Mountain here was an independent space established by Taoist Wukong in the past, Shen Lang maintained the greatest degree of restraint from beginning to end and did not take any steps.

The lives of these monks.

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