Darkness and light intertwined in the magnificent demon palace. The ten-foot demon body stepped on the entire altar and cracked it open. The water around the altar splashed up, but before it could hit the ground, the water was evaporated into water by the fiery breath of the fairy sword.
fog.
The visibility of the entire hall became blurry as the mist filled the air, but people could still clearly see Shen Lang's figure!
Because that figure was so majestic and tall, it was only slightly shorter than the stone statue of the Demon King in the hall, and the water mist that filled the hall had only just buried Shen Lang's waist.
"How is that possible?" Leng Yanji looked at Shen Lang with wide eyes.
The cage that trapped Shen Lang was laid out by her own hands. Although she did not carefully arrange it at that time, she just waved it casually. But even so, it should be able to trap the monks in the first realm of Kongming.
Shen Lang's cultivation level is far from the Kongming Realm, and even his magic cultivation is far away from the Kongming Realm. How can he break through such a cage? And what is that complicated aura on his body at this moment? He is obviously not strong enough.
, but why can it give people a strange feeling that cannot be matched?
Each of the strong men also looked up at the giant-like figure at the same time, feeling the extremely powerful demonic energy on his body, and were shocked in their hearts. What made them even more puzzled was that there was actually something in the powerful demonic energy.
There is also a hidden flavor of light.
But even so, so what?
At the time of life and death, it seemed that some of the potential in his body had been stimulated, but there were strong people everywhere here, and there were no less than ten strong people in the Cave Void Realm!
In this case, not to mention that he is the junior master uncle of Qingyun Sect, even if he is the master of Qingyun Sect, he can only wait for death in silence.
But how dare he resist?
What was the reason that allowed him to rekindle his fighting spirit in this desperate situation?
A group of strong men thought this kind of fighting spirit was ridiculous, and Shen Lang's so-called strength at this time was not worth mentioning in front of them.
But it was precisely because Shen Lang was too weak but still wanted to resist that they became even more annoyed. They deeply felt that this was simply a monkey mocking a tiger, and a mere monk disrespecting the majesty of a strong man.
"You dare!"
A group of strong men were preparing to take action almost at the same time.
However, Shen Lang, who broke out of the cage, took action before anyone else!
His body is ten feet in size. This is of course because he used the method of enlargement in Kunlun Immortal Technique.
Lin Xian'er once told him that this method of burning the whole body's true energy in exchange for strength is very dangerous. If you are not careful, the bursting true energy after burning can directly burst the monk's body.
Therefore, it can only be used reluctantly after reaching the Golden Core Realm at least, and it can only last for a short moment.
However, Shen Lang still took the risk and used it! Maybe it was due to luck, or maybe because the demon body was far more powerful than ordinary people, he was able to forcibly control the explosive real energy after the burning of the immortal magic.
At this time, the power of Chunyang Immortal Jue was burning in his body, and even the cold and dark demonic energy was ignited! And the fairy sword in his hand seemed to be able to absorb the power of light in the darkness, constantly
They kept adding firewood and fuel to him, constantly providing him with combustible resources, which actually made the energy in his body more and more terrifying, giving him an uncomfortable and unpleasant feeling!
If you don’t vomit it, it won’t happen quickly! Then of course you have to vomit it out!
So he raised the flaming giant sword in his hand high and slashed out at all costs! He completely expressed the pent-up anger in his heart!
A sword reaches the sky, pointing directly at the noble high priest who is at the top of the demon altar!
Seeing the aura of light that was like burning coming from the pavement, the high priest couldn't help but sneered, "Humph! Do you think that I, the prophet high priest, am not good at fighting, so I am easy to bully?"
A strong person in the Dongxu Realm will naturally have the pride of a strong person in the Dongxu Realm, and will naturally not be afraid of anyone's challenge.
Since the high priest chose to take action, other strong men would naturally not take action first, because it would be too embarrassing for a large group of Dongxu Realm strong men to besiege a small Shen Lang.
The scepter in the high priest's hand was raised and pointed forward gently! The tyrannical power of darkness easily swallowed up the light.
In this attack, the high priest was very measured and did not use all his strength at all. Because the demon bone on Shen Lang's body was a very critical treasure.
The demon bone can only be extracted slowly using gentle means. If he kills Shen Lang with a single blow, it is very likely that the demon bone will be damaged.
However, even with a random strike, the strength of the Demonic High Priest was still enough to seriously injure Shen Lang. Just like the Buddha in myths and legends, he easily suppressed the escaped monkey completely.
The power of darkness swallowed up the light, and the black energy slashed towards Shen Lang like a scythe in the hand of the god of death. Shen Lang held his sword to block, and was suddenly blown away by the powerful force, but he was not seriously injured. ...
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Demonic High Priest, as if he had never expected that Shen Lang could block his casual blow. Then his expression became even colder, and he decided to use an extra three cents of his strength this time to never leave Shen Lang any chance. The next chance.
However, just when he raised the scepter in his hand again and was about to take action, his expression suddenly changed, his pupils tightened to the size of a pinhead, and he looked at Shen Lang in horror and anger.
Because, Shen Lang didn't fall down after being blown away just now. Instead, he jumped back in the air and accidentally stood on the shoulders of the tall stone statue of the Demon King!
It is the most noble stone statue in the Demon Palace. It is the stone statue of the first generation of Demon Lord Dou Kui, and it is also the tallest stone statue.
The stone statue was dozens of feet tall. Even Shen Lang, who had grown in size, was only ten feet in size. From a distance, it looked like a ridiculous monkey standing on the shoulders of a giant.
What's even more ridiculous is that the rampant monkey has already cracked the stone statue of the Demon King that has been preserved in the Demon Palace for tens of thousands of years.
Click...click...
The extremely clear sound of stone cracking resounded in the hall. The cracks on the stone statue of Dou Kui Demon Lord cracked downward from the shoulder where Shen Lang stepped on, and the cracks spread to the chest and abdomen.
Listening to the sound of the stone cracking and looking at the cracks on the stone statue, the Demonic High Priest felt as if his heart was cracking. He was filled with pain and anger, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.
"You...you..." The high priest wanted to take action again and beat Shen Lang until nothing was left. But if he really did this, then the most sacred demon statue in the Demonic Holy Land would be destroyed. once.
A group of powerful men also stared at Shen Lang, but they didn't know what to do for a moment, and they all felt like they were trying to avoid a rat.
Shen Lang stood on the stone statue, looking down at countless strong men and laughing wildly!
Those strong men are like tigers, and he is like a weak monkey.
But so what?
Monkeys also have the unyielding nature of monkeys, and weak people also have the bloody nature of the weak!
You want him to surrender and wait for death? This is absolutely impossible!
Just from the previous blow, Shen Lang knew that he could not escape, but this did not prevent him from turning the Demonic Temple upside down!
Suddenly, Shen Lang suddenly thought of the story in myths and legends about a certain monkey making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and smashing the Lingxiao Palace to pieces. He couldn't help but reveal a very moved smile on his face, and then he slowly raised his head.
One foot landed on the head of the statue of Demon King Dou Kui...