Godly Dragon Guard

The other Nascent Soul stage monks also stopped attacking and immediately used magic weapons or released protective auras to resist the impact of the explosion.

After the blow, the area of ​​several thousand meters was instantly desolate and messy. The area within 10,000 meters was covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, and the air was heavy and cold.

There was even an early Yuanying monk from Nanlu who was injured by the aftermath of the explosion.

Shen Lang's mind was greatly shaken. The impact between the two pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasures was too terrifying.

Before the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, Shen Lang immediately released his spiritual consciousness and looked for the storage ring and glass cup of Lord Kuangyan.

He was worried about Su Ruoxue just now, so he didn't take the treasure immediately. After the explosion, Venerable Kuangyan's storage ring and magic weapon glazed lamp were blown away to unknown places.

Shen Lang has seen the power of the glazed lamp, and it is definitely an incredible magic weapon, but it requires an excessive amount of spiritual power and even life essence to be activated.

Even if it is not suitable for his own use, it is a good choice to leave it to Su Ruoxue or Tianquan Sect. He does not want such a treasure to fall into the hands of other monks.

Soon, Shen Lang discovered the glazed lamp buried in the ground and was about to rush up to retrieve the treasure.

Unexpectedly, Master Qingyang suddenly rushed over from the white light of the explosion and snatched away the glass lamp. His old face said with a ferocious look: "Zhasui, how can you get your hands on my most precious treasure in the Southern Continent! I will take you two together later." The dog man and woman were cut into pieces!"

Saying this, Master Qingyang was still a little unbelievable that Shen Lang could kill two Nascent Soul stage monks including Master Kuang Yan.

Unless there is a huge difference in realm between Nascent Soul stage monks, it is generally difficult to truly kill each other. Even if the physical body is destroyed, the out-of-body Nascent Soul can self-destruct and die together if forced to do so.

But the Blood Charm Divine Light is an anomaly. With Su Ruoxue's help, Shen Lang can truly kill the Nascent Soul Stage monks. This ability is very terrifying.

Master Qingyang also guessed that Su Ruoxue should have released the magical power of the legendary blood magic light, and he had already listed this man and woman as the people who must be killed.

Shen Lang's face was livid, worried that Master Qingyang would attack, so he had to hold Su Ruoxue and retreat, watching helplessly as the old man put the glass cup into his bag.

Shen Lang is self-aware. Although his overall strength is better than that of ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, there is still a big gap compared to late-stage great monks like Qingyang Zhenren.

Suddenly.

"call out!"

A giant forest-white claw burning with magic flames struck hard at Qingyang Zhenren in the air.

Master Qingyang quickly activated the Burning Sun Sword and blocked the blow.

"Old Dog Qingyang, your opponent is me!" Feng Yue Old Demon shouted loudly and rushed out from the aftermath of the explosion. His face was pale and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He looked seriously injured.

Just now, Master Qingyang and Old Demon Fengyue used their ancient spiritual treasures to confront each other head-on. It seemed that Old Demon was at a disadvantage.

In terms of power, the Tianshui Bell is slightly weaker than the Luanque Seal. In addition, the pure Yang spiritual power released by Master Qingyang has to restrain the demonic power of Old Demon Feng Yue. It is reasonable for the old demon to suffer a loss in a head-to-head confrontation.

"Life is hard, I want to see how long you can hold on!" Master Qingyang shouted violently, activated the Burning Sun Sword and launched a fierce attack on Old Demon Fengyue.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two started a new round of fighting, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the sound of explosions came one after another.

Shen Lang was not idle. He didn't care if he didn't get the Liuli Zhan. He found the storage ring of Lord Kuangyan and immediately put it in his purse.

Venerable Kuangyan is the master of Ziyun Palace, so he must be worth a lot of money, so this can be regarded as making up for the loss. "Xiao Rou, take Xue'er to a safe place first." Shen Lang sent a message.

"Yes, sir."

Xiaorou flew out from the storage ring on his waist, picked up Su Ruoxue, and quickly moved away from the battle group and hid in a safe area.

Shen Lang finally felt relieved and turned to help the two supreme elders of the Hehuan Sect to deal with the two elders in the early stage of Nascent Soul in Nanlu.

Lei Ze's lightsaber activated again, and Shen Lang set up a sword formation and strangled the two old men in Nanlu.

This may be the reason why Venerable Kuangyan and the old man in green robe were killed by Shen Lang. The two old men from the Southern Continent were already afraid of Shen Lang and their fighting spirit gradually disappeared.

One person in particular was injured by the aftermath of the explosion just now, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Three against two, and with Shen Lang joining the fight, the opponent was soon defeated.

"Pfft!"

In less than ten seconds, the injured old man from Nanlu was penetrated by more than a dozen golden lights, and his body collapsed. The Nascent Soul villain flew out of the Tianling Cap, with a look of horror on his face, and fled hastily towards the distance.

The Nascent Soul escaped so fast after leaving the body that Shen Lang was too lazy to chase him and continued to deal with the last person.

Three against one, there was no suspense. In a few breaths, the remaining old man from Nanlu was also killed by the Jiuli Sword Formation.

The old man's Nascent Soul also fled away. The two Supreme Elders of the Hehuan Sect breathed a sigh of relief. When they looked at Shen Lang again, they showed deep gratitude and awe.

The two thanked him: "Thanks to Fellow Daoist Shen for the rescue."

Shen Lang waved his hand: "No need to thank me, go and help your sect master."

The two Supreme Elders of the Hehuan Sect immediately stepped forward and began to help Old Demon Fengyue deal with Master Qingyang.

Master Qingyang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He never dreamed that he would become a polished commander so quickly. All the people on his side died, and the two surviving Nascent Souls who had escaped from their bodies also fled.

Just Shen Lang turned the tide of the battle around, and Master Qingyang had to admit that this kid was a huge disaster.

Feng Yue Lao Mo's originally solemn expression took a 180-degree turn, revealing a hint of joking.

"Old Qingyang dog, I have a lot of destiny, so I have the guts to continue to be rampant!" Feng Yue Old Demon sneered.

Things are going to look bad if this continues!

Master Qingyang's face is extremely ferocious, although he is very powerful and can steadily suppress Old Demon Feng Yue. But if you add two or three Yuan Ying early stage monks, it won't necessarily be the case, especially Shen Lang.

Old Demon Fengyue shouted to Shen Lang: "Little friend Shen Lang, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. This old dog Qingyang is a scourge, and I want you to deal with him together!"

"good!"

Shen Lang grinned, stretched out one hand, and took out the flaming Sun God Bow.

He knew that his hatred was too great, and Master Qingyang probably wanted to skin him. Shen Lang did not dare to approach Master Qingyang, lest he be targeted and capsize in the gutter.

So he used the Sun God Bow and prepared to launch a long-distance attack.

After the previous fierce battle, Shen Lang only had less than half of his spiritual power left in his body, and could barely activate the Sun God Bow with all his strength.

The Sun God's Bow is a low-level imitation of a prehistoric spirit treasure, so it is not named a pseudo prehistoric spirit treasure, but its power is definitely better than the top ancient treasures. Even for a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, it is not easy to receive a blow from the Sun God's Bow head-on.

Shen Lang frantically poured his spiritual power into the Sun God Bow. The fiery red arrows condensed on the bowstring, bursting out with dazzling fire, aiming at the back of Master Qingyang!