Chapter 588 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple
Looking at the scrap metal in front of him, Taoist Cang Jie couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, because he recognized that one of the Tao swords was his destiny sword!
The previous situation was urgent. When he used the crane-controlling dragon-capturing hand, he had no time to pay attention to the weapon in his hand, and was directly swallowed into the black hole by the Taotie Demonic Skill.
It was a fine spiritual weapon, which contained extremely vast and pure spiritual energy. Coupled with Taoist Cang Jie's upright mind, it could greatly enhance one's strength. But now that sword has become scrap metal.
"A high-grade spiritual weapon is difficult to destroy even by a strong person in the Kongming Realm, but it just fell into a black hole and turned into scrap metal for an instant!" Taoist Cang Jie was horrified in his heart: "What kind of terrifying thing is connected to the black hole?"
The space is so terrifying! I’m afraid that even a strong person in the void realm will unfortunately fall into the black hole space, and he will be in bad luck, right?"
Taoist Cang Jie only marveled at the power of the Tao Hu Demonic Art and did not know its secrets. But Mo Yingyou, who had been in the Demon Sect for many years and knew many secrets, was even more wary of Shen Lang and was very convinced that Shen Lang must
There is that strange thing.
"The Taotie Ancient Jade must be on his body! Only the special space within the Taoten Ancient Jade can be so perverted that it can rob the spiritual energy in those magic weapons in an instant and turn them into scrap metal!"
"He possesses magic treasures, knows magic skills, and has a strong level of magic cultivation. So what exactly is he..."
Thinking of this, Mo Yingyou looked at Shen Lang in surprise and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know which sect you are from, please tell me your family name, lest the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple and your family doesn't recognize your family.
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"Hmph!" Shen Lang vaguely understood Mo Yingyou's thoughts. He possessed magic skills, and he was afraid that the guy would regard him as a member of a certain sect of the magic way, so he sneered and said: "Anyway, my temple is right here.
Or not, that's your business."
After saying this, Shen Lang ignored him and took Hu Xiaomei's hand to walk away.
"You..." Mo Yingyou's face was livid, being ignored by Shen Lang made him very angry. However, the pure and clean demonic energy in Shen Lang made him very afraid.
The purer and cleaner the demonic energy is, it often means that the demonic skills practiced are more orthodox and the demonic bloodline in the body is more powerful. This is almost a symbol of identity and status.
Demonic energy as pure and clean as Shen Lang's is extremely rare. Mo Yingyou has only experienced it from Demon Sect Shura and the Holy Lady.
This means that the guy in front of me may not only be a member of the Demonic Path, but he may even be someone who came out of the Demonic Path Holy Land. He is the real core figure in the Holy Land, with an identity comparable to that of a saint?
"His strength is not too strong. He cannot be a powerful Shura. Could he be the Holy Son of Demonic Dao?"
"No! Absolutely impossible! For many years, I have only heard of saints walking around the world on behalf of the Holy Land, but I have never heard of any saint sons! Besides, he is the junior uncle of Qingyun Sect, how can he be the saint son of Demon Sect?"
However, although Mo Yingyou felt that such a thing was impossible, he still watched Shen Lang leave, not daring to raise any objections or stop him.
Because he knew very well that no matter how impossible it was, as long as there was a slight possibility, he could not offend it.
"Well..." Taoist Cang Jie watched Shen Lang leave as if there was no one around. He felt extremely unwilling and cautiously suggested to Mo Yingyou: "His magic skills are indeed terrifying. How about we invite a strong man from the Kongming Realm?"
Come?"
Mo Yingyou, who was worried, was still guessing about Shen Lang's identity and didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
At this moment, two extremely powerful auras suddenly came from the depths of Ye Qiongyuan. They were the uninvited deputy commander of the wolf clan and the deputy commander of the cat clan.
Their duty is to guard Ye Qiongyuan. Shen Lang made a lot of noise when he used the Taotie Demonic Skill, so of course they would come out to take a look.
"Who is so bold! Dare to cause trouble in front of Ye Qiong Garden!" A majestic and majestic aura occupied the night sky, and the deputy leader of the wolf tribe kept scanning in front of Ye Qiong Garden's door with his eyes wide open.
But Shen Lang has already gone far away at this time, where are the bold people who are good at Ye Qiongyuan?
The deputy leader of the wolf clan looked at the mess on the ground and the pale face of the special envoy Cang Ming. He couldn't help but was slightly stunned and asked: "Special envoy? What happened?"
This sentence from the special envoy finally made Mo Yingyou wake up.
He is the special envoy, representing the Cang Ming Sect to assist the Holy Lady in dealing with the affairs of the Wild Ancient Clan. Moreover, when the Holy Lady left last night, she personally told him that he would be solely responsible for the affairs of the Wild Ancient Clan.
This means that before the Saintess returns, his identity represents the identity of the Saintly Lady. Therefore, no matter whether Shen Lang is the Holy Son of the Demon Sect or not, and regardless of his status in the Demon Sect, he
No need to be afraid.
"Why did you come so late?" Mo Yingyou asked dissatisfied.
In his opinion, if the two deputy commanders of the Kongming Realm had come a step earlier, Shen Lang's Taotie Demonic Skill would not have made any waves at all. Not only would it have made him so passive and embarrassed?
Moreover, the two deputy commanders are in Ye Qiongyuan, very close to here, and can arrive in the blink of an eye, but it took them so long.
"This..." The leader of the wolf tribe and the leader of the cat tribe looked at each other, looking a little embarrassed.
"In fact, after we heard the noise, we immediately planned to come over. But that girl Ji Wuqin didn't know why she was crazy, so she stopped us." The leader of the cat tribe said.
"That woman is the personal bodyguard of the Sky Fox Queen, and she is also the Lord of Tigers. She is very difficult to deal with." The deputy leader of the wolf clan said: "We struggled with her for a long time, and we were able to get away until there was no movement here.
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"Ji Wuqin deliberately stopped you?" Mo Yingyou's heart suddenly tightened, and he naturally guessed that Shen Lang had already met Ji Wuqin and Queen Tianhu, and Ji Wuqin was obviously helping Shen Lang secretly.
"It is indeed a deliberate obstruction." The leader of the cat clan was confused and asked: "What happened here?"
"That mysterious guy named Shen Lang used some form of disguise to look like a saint, and took the little princess to see Her Majesty the Queen." Mo Yingyou said angrily.
"Fake saint? Shen Lang!" The two deputy commanders finally came to their senses, and thinking of the fake saint's reprimand to them, they couldn't help but look angry at the same time.
"Damn it! When I saw her wandering around Dongyuan and Xiyuan, I felt something was wrong!"
"What about that other person! How dare he tease me! I will destroy his life and tear him into pieces!" The deputy leader of the wolf clan rubbed a pair of sharp claws, the fangs in his mouth were turned out, and his expression was extremely ferocious.
"You came so late, and you have already escaped." Taoist Cang Jie curled his lips, with a very resentful look on his face. The two deputy commanders could only have been teased and reprimanded. This time, he was really embarrassed, until
Now I feel a little unable to hold my head up, the hatred towards Shen Lang in my heart has already reached the level of irreconcilable.
But that guy Shen Lang was so arrogant that he just ran away without doing anything. How could he be willing to do that?
"He can't run far!" said the deputy leader of the wolf tribe: "I will chase him!"
"Yes! He can't run very far! Chase him quickly!" the deputy leader of the cat clan agreed.