Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shen Lang took out another piece of evidence, took out the Taiyi Ruyi Circle in his arms, and raised it above his head.
"This treasure is called Taiyi Ruyi Circle. I believe that all the seniors in the Mahayana period also know it. It is one of the ten most precious treasures of the Dapeng tribe! This thing is what I got from the dead three-eyed eagle."
"The seniors of the Dapeng tribe keep saying that we, the giant ape tribe, are throwing dirty water on the Dapeng tribe. The juniors still have to refute it. If the body of the three-eyed eagle is a disguise we prepared in advance, but the Taiyi Ruyi Circle
This kind of treasure of the Dapeng tribe can’t be a disguise we prepared, right?”
Shen Lang said calmly, his tone was calm but full of persuasion.
With the support of his ancestors, Shen Lang was not afraid at all.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other Mahayana ancestors all changed.
Taiyi Ruyi Circle is classified as an attack type of Tianlingbao. This type of Tianlingbao can only be activated by monks in the integration stage.
The Mahayana monks are all very smart, and it is easy to think of the purpose of the Dapeng clan. The Dapeng clan allows the monks of the Fusion phase to sneak into the ancient illusion, and give them the offensive Heavenly Spirit Treasure, so that they can kill other people instantly.
The race's peak demon cultivator is really cheating!
The ancestor of the Dapeng tribe, Feng Shenglai, refused to admit it, and said with a gloomy face: "You are talking nonsense! I, the Dapeng tribe, lost the Taiyi Ruyi Circle half a year ago, and I don't want it to be obtained by your giant ape tribe!"
Ancestor Qingtian couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Feng Sheng, you are still as narrow-minded as before! As the leader of a clan, why do you have to be so cunning and cunning? I really think that if your Dapeng clan is ranked first, you can
Do I think I’m an idiot?”
"you!"
Feng Sheng was so furious that he couldn't say anything to refute him for a moment.
Shen Lang was extremely unhappy with this ancestor of the Dapeng clan. It was really disgusting for a powerful monk to be so cunning and cunning.
He continued: "The Dapeng tribe's fusion-stage demon cultivators who infiltrated into the ancient fantasy world took a magical material called 'Qingluan Qiong Liquid'."
"Qingluan Qiong Liquid is the saliva of the true spirit Qingluan. This material is very special and has the strange effect of absorbing the power of demons and souls. After the monks in the integration stage take Qingluan Qiong Liquid, their cultivation level will temporarily drop to the level of refining the void.
In the first stage, you only need to spit out the agar liquid in your body to advance to the combined stage again. It is in this way that the Dapeng tribe has deceived all the seniors. If you don’t believe it, you might as well go to the Qingluan tribe in the ancient woodland to ask for information.
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"In addition, except for the remaining demon cultivators from the Giant Ape Clan and the Giant Deer Clan, all the demon cultivators from other races were killed by the two Fusion Stage monks from the Dapeng Clan!"
Shen Lang said with added jealousy, in fact, the real situation is not like this. The giant ape tribe has also killed demon cultivators of many races, but by saying this, all the hatred can be pushed to the Dapeng tribe.
Saying these words unhurriedly instantly aroused strong indignation among the Mahayana ancestors.
"Fellow Daoist Feng Sheng, what you did is going too far!"
"Feng Sheng, our eight major races have existed in Chuyun Plain for countless thousands of years, why should you fool us like this!"
"Yes, this is bullying others."
Although several Mahayana ancestors were extremely dissatisfied, they still suppressed their anger due to the power of the Dapeng clan.
Feng Sheng's expression was extremely gloomy. In fact, he didn't take these Mahayana monks seriously at all.
If Qingtian hadn't been present, and with Feng Sheng's fiery temper, he would have probably taken action directly, killing one or two Mahayana, to scare the monkeys, and see how dare these clowns show off in front of him!
It is worth mentioning that Feng Sheng's body is a superior true spirit, a six-winged golden roc! Moreover, his bone age is still quite young. If there are no accidents, his ascension is just around the corner.
Qingtian's true form is a truly spiritual telepathic ape. Although he has fatal hidden diseases and his body has aged, Qingtian's combat power still makes Feng Sheng fearful.
Feng Sheng was in a very bad mood. The performance of the Dapeng clan juniors in the ancient fantasy world made him extremely disappointed, and he was too lazy to stay here.
He sneered at Qingtian and said: "That's right. The giant ape tribe has accepted a loyal young monk. His future is limitless! This son is also a blood spirit immortal who has swallowed the blood of the golden-eyed stone ape!"
Having said this, the other Mahayana ancestors were extremely shocked. It turned out that the sign of the arrival of the true spirit of the giant ape tribe came from this human monk.
After learning the news from Feng Sheng, several Mahayana ancestors breathed a sigh of relief.
The eight Mahayana ancestors appear to be harmonious on the surface, but in their hearts they are still wary of each other. If the giant ape tribe really has an extra true spirit, it will be extremely stressful for them.
Fortunately that's not the case.
"Qingtian, it's okay if you don't train monks of your own race. If you train a monk of a foreign race, you will be ridiculed. Don't forget that aliens are aliens after all. If you do this, you will end up in a cocoon one day! Qingtian, you are the most likely to be ridiculed.
So keep an eye on this human monk, but I can’t guarantee whether this person can leave Chuyun Plain alive!”
Feng Sheng sneered, and then threatened Shen Lang.
Qingtian's cloudy eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said calmly: "Feng Sheng, if you dare to touch Shen Lang's hair, I will fight my way into your Golden Wing Palace and kill him even if I risk my life.
You will leave nothing behind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of a truly psychic telebrachit appeared behind Qingtian.
"roar!!!"
The phantom of the red-haired monkey opens its mouth and roars, its hair stands on end, and its whole body is burning with red fire. It is extremely violent. It swallows mountains and rivers with rage and shakes the sky!
The violent aura of the phantom of the red-haired ape is indescribably terrifying, making people's blood surge uncontrollably and filling their hearts with fear!
The faces of several Mahayana monks changed, obviously they were shocked by Qingtian's momentum!
Shen Langhua, Zi Ling and a group of demon cultivators were directly frightened by Qingtian's violent spiritual pressure, their legs were trembling, and they even felt a heaven-destroying aura.
Feng Sheng's heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Qingtian, you win this time! If there is a next time, the Dapeng tribe will never let you stand out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Sheng opened a golden space crack with a flick of his sleeves, then walked into the crack and disappeared.
"Everyone, I'm leaving too!"
Ancestor Qingtian waved his old big hand, and all the giant ape monks were enveloped in a layer of escaping light.
Before leaving, Shen Lang did not forget to take off the Hunyuan treasure boots from under his feet and handed them to Shui Linglong.
Shui Linglong shook her head slightly, bowed and said: "If it weren't for Commander Shen's great kindness, our Julu tribe would have been wiped out long ago, and there would be no way we could leave alive. As a reward, I gave this thing to Commander Shen."
"This... Shen deserves it. These Hunyuanbao boots are too valuable!" Shen Lang still clasped his fists and refused.
He is not a money-grubbing person, and it really doesn't look good to take something from the Julu Clan like this.
"No, Commander Shen, you must accept this thing! But this little girl also has selfish motives. Please Commander Shen, please say a few good words for us, the Julu Clan, in front of Ancestor Qingtian!" Shui Linglong bowed again.