Godly Dragon Guard

Duanmubai's forehead blue veins violently, raging violently, and shouted: "You are not ashamed, it depends on whether you have this ability!"

With that said, Duanmubai actually felt a little hairy in his heart. I am afraid that he will be fighting hard today.

If he hadn't suffered that serious injury two years ago, Duanmubai could still live for at least seventy years, and his combat power would not be weakened.

Although the injuries in Duanmubai's body have completely recovered now, the loss of vitality can no longer be supplemented by meditation. Even if you don't fight against others in the future, you may not be able to live for 30 to 40 years.

Chongxiao Temple today is the biggest disaster in thousands of years. Duan Mubai knew very well that even if he could win, he was afraid that after this vicious fight, he would not be far from sitting.

Duanmu Bai was determined to die, desperately trying to keep the Chongxiao Palace.

"If this is the case, we will fulfill you. All the disciples have listened to the order and massacred the Chongxiao Hall today!" The golden robe formation monk roared like thunder.

"Taught all over the Chongxiao Hall!"

Outside the gate of the Chongxiao Temple, countless cultivators in the Qi Refining Period yelled, and the twenty foundation-building cultivators in the sky also shouted.

Duanmu Bai's complexion was extremely gloomy, and he sacrificed a high-grade magic weapon flying sword.

The Wild Continent is not comparable to the cultivation conditions in the Yuanhe Sea. It is very good for a monk in the Alchemy Phase to have a high-grade magic weapon. As for the ancient treasure, it is not necessary to think about it.

"The disciples of the Chongxiao Hall listen to the order and repel the mob!" Duanmu ancestor shouted violently.

"Yes!" countless disciples responded loudly.

The two sides are at war with each other at war.

The old man in the golden robe in the middle of the formation of alchemy sacrificed a gray short blade, grinning and said: "Duanmubai, give me death!"

The voice just fell.

"call out!"

A blue light suddenly appeared from the horizon, a bronze giant tens of meters long, and quickly attacked towards the old man in the golden robe, and there was a gray-white flame rising from the tip of Ge, and the cold air was freezing.

"Who dares to attack!"

The old man in the golden robe was startled, and immediately urged the gray short blade in front of him to try to resist this bronze longge.

"boom!"

The short blade turned into a gray light and hit the bronze Changge like a meteor, making a violent roar.

"Crack!"

The short blade resisted for only a moment, and cracks appeared on the surface. Under the burning of Jiuyin Hanyan, the short blade completely shattered.

"puff!"

The magic weapon was destroyed, and the old man in the golden robe snorted a big mouthful of blood. He was shocked and exclaimed: "Gubao!"

I saw that the bronze Chang Ge that shattered the short blade shone a cyan light again, breaking the air towards his heart.

The old man in the golden robe was so scared that he was too late to think of defense.

"Puff!"

With a muffled sound, Cang Ming Ge pierced into the heart of the old man in the golden robe, and a large amount of Jiuyin cold flame swept over, burning the old man's body in the golden robe to **** in one breath.

As soon as the primordial spirit escaped from Tianling Gai, he was burned to death by the enveloping Jiuyin Hanyan.

In less than two seconds, the golden-robed old man in the middle of the formation of alchemy was killed in seconds!

The monks in the audience looked dull and took a breath of cold air.

"No... impossible!"

Seeing that the old man in the golden robe was killed in a second, the black robe formation cultivator next to him showed a terrified expression.

Duanmubai, who was going to work hard, saw this scene, but also a little confused.

I saw a white light flashing from the horizon, and a young man in white robe wearing an eagle-eye mask was flying quickly, and in an instant he came to the sky outside the gate of Chongxiao Temple.

The youth stretched out one hand, and Cang Ming Ge, floating in the air, flew back to his hand.

Shen Lang scanned the surroundings and grinned: "What day is today? It's quite lively."

"Who...who are you? Why did you suddenly make a sneak attack!" The black robe cultivator immediately offered a shield and stared at Shen Lang with horror.

Shen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to this person's call, and glanced at Duanmubai.

Duanmubai shook his whole body, clasped his fist and said, "Old man Duanmubai, thanks for your help!"

"The ancestor of Duanmu don't be polite. I haven't returned in the next few decades. I didn't expect to come here at the right time." Shen Lang clasped his fists toward Duanmubai.

"Yes... it's you!" Duan Mubai was taken aback.

No wonder he feels so familiar, the white-clothed youth in front of him is not exactly the elder Keqing, Shen Lang, who had been in the Palace of Heaven a few decades ago!

Shen Lang wore an eagle-eye mask on his face, so Duanmubai did not recognize him immediately.

Unbelievable, after only a few decades, Shen Lang turned out to be a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, and he can still possess ancient treasures.

Duanmubai's heart set off a stormy sea, which was beyond shock.

"Ancestor Duanmu, what happened here?" Shen Lang asked.

Duan Mubai immediately held his fist at Shen Lang and said, "Let the fellow Taoists laugh. Today, a foreign enemy attacked Lingxiao Mountain. They wanted to slaughter our Chongxiao Hall and occupy the gate of my Chongxiao Hall."

"That's it."

Similar to what he had imagined, Shen Lang's expression turned gloomy, and his eyes scanned a group of foreign enemies outside the gate of Chongxiao Temple.

"Who is going to slaughter the Chongxiao Hall?" Shen Lang asked faintly, his eyes exploded with light, and an extremely strong suffocation emanated from his body.

Those foreign enemies of the cultivators during the Qi Refining Period and the Foundation Building Period were shocked by Shen Lang's sullen aura, and no one dared to speak.

The cultivator in the black robe's alchemy phase was sweating all over.

Although it was a sneak attack just now, this person was able to kill the golden robe elder in the middle of the pill formation with his own power, and his strength was simply shocking.

Unexpectedly, the Chongxiao Palace still has such a powerful backing, holding ancient treasures. This also slaughtered a Mao Chongxiao Palace, thank God for not being slaughtered by others.

The black-robed monk held his fist tremblingly at Shen Lang and said, "Friends of Taoism, misunderstanding and misunderstanding, we will withdraw the troops now!"

The ancestor Duanmu felt anxious, and immediately said to Shen Lang: "Friends, don't listen to his nonsense. Killing this man for me, I am grateful!"

"it is good."

Without any hesitation, Shen Lang frantically injected spiritual power into the Cangming Ge Nei in his hand, and the Cangming Ge's blue light soared.

"Shoo!" Shen Lang directly threw Cang Ming Ge towards the black robe monk.

The black-robed monk frightened his whole person a little bit badly, and immediately raised the round shield magic weapon, opened a protective mask, and tried to defend against Cang Ming Ge's attack.

"clang!"

Cang Ming Ge ran into the mask with a fierce, crisp sound, which penetrated the mask, and Ge Jian was in the center of the shield.

"Crack, click!"

There were a lot of cracks on the surface of the shield, as if it was stuck and it would collapse.

Shen Lang pinched Pure Yang Jian Jue with one hand.

"Swish!"

A large number of Qi swords soared into the sky, instantly smashing the top-grade magic shield that was full of cracks.

"Puff puff puff puff puff!"

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Qi swords penetrated the black-robed monk's body, and a thick blood mist filled the air.

"what!!!"

The black-robed monk's face was so distorted, he had only time to let out the last scream, and died in the explosion of a large number of Qi swords.