Godly Dragon Guard

"This is just an ancient treasure for detection. It can detect the breath of a powerful monk within tens of thousands of miles. I can activate it to know in advance whether the Golden Flame Peacock has rushed here, so as to avoid the threat in time. "Shen Lang talked freely.

Situ Ling sneered: "Don't laugh off the great teeth of this altar! Your tattered ancient treasure is worthless. If the Golden Flame Peacock really comes here, you still expect you to escape? You can't rely on it. The altar master, Yunping.com, is effective."

"Yunpingwang? But what is the effect of the mesh magic weapon that Fellow Situ urged just now?" Shen Lang asked pretending to be curious.

He could feel that the giant silver net covering this area had an extraordinary effect, as if it had the ability to cover up the breath.

Situ Ling said triumphantly: "Isolate and ignorant! Since you are so curious, the lord of this altar doesn't mind letting you know about it. This Yunping.com is one of the top ten treasures of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and it is also an extremely rare concealed pseudo-rich and wild spirit treasure..."

Situ Ling talked a lot, and Shen Lang finally knew some important points.

Simply put, this cloud screen network can be used not only for personal use, but also for others and even objects.

The effect is to hide the breath, reaching a level that even the cultivators of the transformation stage can't notice.

Shen Lang suddenly felt a little heart-stirred. The effect of Yunpingwang was extremely good. If he used Yunpingwang to hide his breath while escaping, it would be difficult for the Golden Flame Peacock to discover his whereabouts.

In any case, this cloud screen network must be obtained. Shen Lang has already developed the heart to kill and seek treasure, but if he really wants to do something with Situ Ling, he must wait for the best time!

After the previous consumption, plus the speed of escape with Situ Ling just now, Shen Lang's body has been completely consumed by the lightning and lightning, and he can no longer use the flying thunder escape technique. It will take at least ten and a half months to recover.

If he escapes at this time, he will definitely be caught by the god-level cultivator of the Heavenly Sword.

Only waiting for the arrival of the Golden Flame Peacock, the confrontation between the three cultivators of the transformation stage just had the effect of delaying time. Shen Lang planned to take advantage of that time to start acting.

Situ Ling was still bragging, and Shen Lang didn't want to listen anymore. He urged the Vientiane Mirror to try this ancient treasure.

Once the Vientiane Mirror was activated, a dazzling yellow light appeared in the precious mirror, radiating in all directions.

Not long after, I saw a large amount of white light gushing out of the Vientiane Mirror, most of which were concentrated around Beijianmen.

The Vientiane Mirror can detect a breath higher than that of the monks in the alchemy phase within a radius of more than a hundred thousand miles. There are naturally many monks in the alchemy phase in the North Sword Gate.

But it is also easy to identify, the stronger the cultivation base, the brighter the light in the Vientiane mirror. For example, the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are obviously brighter than those in the Alchemy Stage.

The brightest are the three light spots on the east edge of the treasure mirror. This should be the real Heavenly Sword who is still worshipping the moon alliance, Granny Binghua and the ancestor of Wandu.

Shen Lang was lucky, and the detection distance of the Vientiane Mirror was just enough to cover the Moon Worship League.

The Vientiane Mirror is just an ancient treasure. It doesn't require much spiritual energy to activate it. Shen Lang can keep the Vientiane Mirror in a state of being activated at any time, looking around like a radar.

Not only can it detect the aura of a human monk, but the demon can be sensed by the Vientiane Mirror.

"Really ignorant."

Situ Ling, who was monitoring Shen Lang, couldn't help but sneered. He felt that Shen Lang was a wild repair from a barren land, and an ancient trash treasure was offered as a treasure.

Anyway, as long as Shen Lang didn't run away, he didn't bother to care about what the other party was doing.

...

On the other side, the main altar of the Moon-Waiting League.

The real person of Heavenly Sword, Granny Binghua and the real person of Wandu are still discussing.

"Brother Tianjian, you have to be optimistic about that kid, if he escapes, the trouble will be big." Wan Po ancestor said nonchalantly.

"The old man has asked his beloved disciple to monitor that kid, and the two fellow Taoists can rest assured." The real Heavenly Sword said in a deep voice.

"Even if the probability of the Northern Territory Monster Race having the nine-color sacred stone is very small, it is worth exploring. If it is of little use value, it must not be kept. He already knows the news about the nine-color sacred stone. Cause a large number of people to covet it!" Granny Binghua dissatisfied.

The real man of Heaven Sword said solemnly: "Daoist Binghua is relieved, the old man will not be merciful to a monk in the Outland Continent."

Facts have proved that Shen Lang's thinking is not unreasonable. The three cultivators at the transformation stage didn't think about really keeping him safe, purely for profit.

"In that case, let's watch the changes first. When the Golden Flame Peacock arrives, let's see what he has to say." Wandu Patriarch said calmly.

Madam Tianjian nodded and added: "This matter is only known to the three of me and the two fellow Taoists."

"of course."

Granny Binghua and Wandu Patriarch nodded their heads, secretly vigilant in their hearts.

If the Northern Territory Monster Race really has other nine-color sacred stones, they don't want to attract other cultivators in the transformation stage, causing a situation where there are too many monks and porridge.

"During this period of time, the two daoists will stay in the main altar. The Golden Flame Peacock will probably come home soon."

...

In this way, time passed day by day.

Under the orders of the Heavenly Sword Realman, defenses were strengthened around the main altar of the Moon Worship League, and a large number of high-ranking monks in Daqingshan were dispatched to the main altar of the Moon Worship League.

Ten days later, the Golden Flame Peacock finally came, and led a large number of monster repair teams, vast and mighty.

All the demon cultivators ride on a huge spirit boat, and they are all semi-transformed demon cultivators above the eighth rank.

The headed middle-aged man in red is the golden wind after the Jinyan Peacock transforms.

Jin Feng's face was extremely gloomy. During this time, his injuries had basically recovered, but his mood was terrible.

After Shen Lang destroyed Luoxia Mountain's teleportation formation, Jin Feng knew that he would not be able to catch up with Shen Lang for a while, so he assembled a team of demon repairers and went to Daqingshan VIPs together.

But when he was about to think so, Jin Feng suddenly found that the demon energy he had left in Shen Lang had been driven away, and he couldn't grasp the specific position of Shen Lang.

Jinfeng couldn't understand, how could this kid clear away the evil spirit he left behind?

He suspected that it was the work of the monks in the transformation stage of Daqingshan.

Jinfeng could only fulfill the greatest possibility and led the demon repair to Daqingshan.

He felt that Shen Lang's most likely hiding place was the main altar of the Moon Worship League in Daqingshan in order to avoid the hunting and killing of the monsters in the Northern Territory.

Finally, on this day, Jinfeng led a large number of demon cultivators to the sky above the main altar of the Moon Worship League in Daqingshan.

There was a large gathering of demon cultivators on the giant spirit boat in the sky, and the violent spiritual pressure and demon aura overwhelmed the sky, and the monks in the Daqingshan region were panicked wherever they went.

"Watch out!"

"It's an army of demons!"

When the spirit boat flew over the main altar of the Moon Worship League, the patrolling monks were so scared that they thought it was a monster invasion.

The three cultivators of the gods, the real person of Heavenly Sword, Granny Binghua and the ancestor of Wanpo, have been waiting for a long time. Three rays of light flew out of the main altar hall of the Moon-Wearing Alliance, soaring into the sky, and landing in front of the giant spirit boat. .

The real person of Heaven Sword looked at the demon cultivation on the giant spirit boat, and then his eyes fell on Jin Feng, with a cold face and said: "Friend Jin Dao, don't you stay with your Northern Territory Demon Clan, come to our Daqing Mountain to do something? , Do you want to provoke a dispute?"