Godly Dragon Guard

The most important thing is that the two Nirvana martial arts cultivators outside the Giant God Peak have probably informed the people in the Beast God Palace.

If the other party sends other Nirvana monks. Shen Lang was powerless and could only find a way to escape.

Shen Lang thought about it. He had already received the inheritance of the Barbarian God. It shouldn't be too difficult to ask the guardian of the Barbarian God Palace to give him one or two treasures, right?

"Boy, although you are the inheritor of my master, it does not mean that the Manshen Palace is your property. I will continue to guard the Manshen Palace until the day when my soul power is exhausted. The levels of the Manshen Palace are restricted as usual. The magic weapon flowing out of it is still a gift left by the master to the younger generations of the Barbarian Continent. However, because you are the inheritor, I can give you one of the treasures. There are 81 magic weapons left in the Barbarian God Palace. You can choose one. "

"Fuck." Shen Lang was shocked. More than 3,800 pieces? The Barbarian God is indeed very wealthy, and he has actually placed so many treasures in the Barbarian God Palace.

Shen Lang scratched his head and said: "Senior, this junior has just entered the world of cultivation and doesn't know much about treasures and other things. It's better for you to help me choose one."

Shen Lang knew very well that this puppet guardian's cultivation was extremely advanced, and his vision was far beyond his own. It would be best to let him help him select treasures.

The man in green robe was too lazy to talk nonsense. He stretched out one hand and took out a small boat about three meters long and threw it in front of Shen Lang.

This small boat is very strange, with a pair of huge purple wings on both sides, and there are hidden thunder arcs flashing on the surface.

There are also several long feathers growing on the tail of the boat, emitting a purple brilliance and looking slightly magical.

"This magic weapon is called the Purple Lightning Flying Boat. It is made from the skeleton wings and feathers of the seventh-level monster 'Purple Lightning Wind Eagle'. The boat is engraved with a wind attribute formation. It can be used as energy by the five elements of spiritual crystals to fly. The speed is comparable to the escape speed of a monk in the alchemy stage." The man in green robe explained briefly.

"Thank you, senior." Shen Lang was ecstatic in his heart, this escape magic weapon couldn't be better.

Even if the monks in the Nirvana stage can fly in the air, the flying speed of the masters in the Danjie stage is definitely very different.

The escape speed of this flying boat is comparable to that of a monk in the alchemy stage. It will definitely not be a problem to get rid of those guys in the Beast God Palace.

"Although this boat is the fastest flying magic weapon, please remember that the formations on this flying boat are limited and can only accommodate one person. If there are multiple people on board, the formations on the flying boat will lose their effectiveness." Qingpao the man said.

"Only one person can ride on it?" Shen Lang's heart sank. He originally wanted to use this flying magic weapon to take Su Ruoxue away with him, but this flying boat can only seat one person, which is a bit troublesome.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Lang put the flying boat away and solemnly said: "Thank you, senior, for the gift!"

"It doesn't matter. Boy, you have just received the inheritance, and I don't want you to suffer a bad fate so soon. But remember, you have to rely on yourself to practice. Others can only help you for a while." The man in green robe said calmly.

"Remember the teachings of our predecessors." Shen Lang bowed and clasped his fists.

Before leaving, Shen Lang also asked the man in green robe to awaken Su Ruoxue who was trapped in the illusion on the first floor of the Martial God Tower.

"Go." The man in green robe waved his sleeves, with no expression of joy or sadness on his face.

Shen Lang's body was enveloped in a white light and he was quickly teleported out.

Two days later, the summit of Titan Peak.

At this moment, a large number of monks gathered outside the Titan Peak. Some of them failed to break through and were teleported from the Barbarian God's Palace. There were also some who simply came to the Titan Peak to watch the show.

Of course, the most eye-catching ones are the two golden Beast God chariots and the large number of orc guards from the Beast God Palace.

"All the guards of the Beast God Palace listen to the order. As soon as the thief comes out of the Barbarian God Palace, they will immediately capture him. If you fail, please bring your head to see the Beast Emperor!" shouted an elder of the Beast God Palace in the early stage of Nirvana. A sound.

"As you command!"

A group of half-orc warriors in yellow robes responded loudly.

Although Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue only had the cultivation level of the Void Realm, the two Nirvana monks from the Beast God Palace did not want to make any mistakes, so they were much more cautious.

Mainly because Shen Lang killed Gu Yan, the Beast Emperor was very angry, and the consequences were serious. If Shen Lang cannot be caught, the Beast Emperor will be angry and their heads will have to be moved!

After everyone entered the Man God Palace, the two Nirvana monks immediately notified the Beast God Palace using transmission notes and sent a large number of people.

At this moment, outside the Giant God's Peak, there were nearly a hundred orc guards in the Beast God's Palace, all of whom were martial arts cultivators in the late Void Realm. There are also five Nirvana elders.

The Beast God Palace is the strongest sect of the orc clan that cultivates martial arts, so there are no Qi-refining cultivators.

With such a huge pomp and circumstance to deal with a boy who was only in the middle stage of the Void Realm, the five elders of the Beast God Palace felt that Shen Lang could hardly fly even with his wings.

"boom!"

In mid-air, the gate of Manshen Palace lit up with golden light and was gradually opened.

"Tsk, is it finally over?"

"I don't know who got the exotic treasure this time."

"Haha, during the opening of the Barbarian Palace, haven't all the rare treasures been taken away by the disciples of those sects?"

"Jian Wuhen from Lingjian Palace, Bai Ziren from Ghost Control Sect, and Yue Cailing from Hanyue Palace. These three are famous geniuses. I guess the rare treasures should belong to these three people."

At the top of Titan Peak, a group of monks were discussing.

next moment.

With a "boom", the door of the Barbarian Palace was completely opened, and a large number of monks walked out of the door.

Most of the monks looked ugly and looked depressed. Many people were seriously injured and covered in blood.

The mortality rate in the Barbarian God's Palace is not high. The original Barbarian God's purpose of leaving this Barbarian God's Palace was only to give future generations a training opportunity and gifts, and to select successors.

As long as the monks who enter the Barbarian God Palace do not die in the test, they will be teleported out on their own after five days, and there will be no fear of their lives.

"Search carefully for me, don't let anyone go!" a Nirvana monk from the Beast God Palace shouted.

Hundreds of orc guards began to search for the monks who came out of the Barbarian Palace.

The five Nirvana monks also began to release their spiritual consciousness and began to look for Shen Lang.

"Whoosh!"

An eight or nine-year-old child flew out of the Beast God Palace with a golden giant sword at his feet. It was Jian Wuhen.

The blood on the corner of Jian Wuhen's mouth was still wet. He turned back and stared at the gate of Manshen Palace with a thoughtful expression.

He knew that Shen Lang passed the fourth level test and was the first monk in history to step into the fifth level of the Martial God Tower!

Jian Wuhen, who has always been conceited, said it was impossible not to be jealous in his heart.

But Shen Lang seems to have not come out of the Man God Palace yet. With his strength, he should not die in the Man God Palace.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, you are the first competitor recognized by me, don't let me down!" Jian Wuhen's eyes narrowed and he said through gritted teeth.

At the gate of Manshen Palace, all the monks were almost gone, and Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue walked slowly towards the gate.

Although the two were holding hands, Shen Lang was obviously in a low mood, and Su Ruoxue also had her eyes downcast and her teeth clenched.

"Xue'er, have you really made your decision?" Shen Lang sighed, his expression indescribably lonely. (To be continued)