Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang stood with his hands behind his back, a sinister smile flashing across his face.

Five Nascent Soul Stage monks led a large group of Pill Formation Stage monks to fly into the air, and dozens of angry eyes focused on Shen Lang.

"It's you!"

Someone in the crowd immediately exclaimed and recognized Shen Lang.

"You are that Shen Lang, boy. You dare to break into our Lion Rock Alliance branch. You are very brave!"

The leader, a silver-haired old man who was at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul, had a glimmer of light in his eyes and stared at Shen Lang with an unkind expression.

Half a month ago, Donglin Palace issued a wanted order against Shen Lang. The Lion Mountain Alliance branch only received news of the new wanted order a few days ago. The person wanted this time was a Nascent Soul Stage monk from Yunjian Continent. , it was the wanted order issued by the alliance leader Wang Wenshan himself.

Portraits of Shen Lang are posted everywhere in Lion Rock, describing the other party's body shape and appearance, and even the magic weapons and techniques used by Shen Lang.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect you guys to know me? It seems that I have become a well-known figure in Donglin Continent! Haha, are you the only old guys in this Lion Rock Alliance branch?" Shen Lang shrugged. , said with a sneer.

As soon as these words came out, the group of Donglin monks became furious.

I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen anyone so arrogant!

"Bold thief, he dares to speak arrogant words even when he is about to die!"

"A lowly Yunjian man dares to run wild in our Lion Rock branch. He is seeking death!"

Several Donglin Nascent Soul stage monks cursed angrily.

The leader of the silver-haired old man became furious and shouted: "Damn it, a piece of garbage in the early stage of Yuanying dares to be so arrogant, I will kill you first!" After shouting, the silver-haired old man waved his sleeves and threw a He picked up a fiery red jade Ruyi and frantically poured spiritual power into it.

"Buzz buzz!"

Yu Ruyi released dazzling firelight in the air and transformed into a flaming giant seven to eight hundred meters high. The giant seemed to be made of condensed flames, with a ferocious and twisted face. It held a giant ax burning with raging fire and was extremely powerful. .

This flame giant is the weapon spirit of Yu Ruyi. In addition to the extremely hot fire, it also exudes amazing spiritual pressure, which is comparable to the peak of the early stage of Yuanying!

"Fire giant, chop him up!" The silver-haired old man roared with a ferocious expression.

As if he heard the order, the flame giant let out a deep roar, raised the giant flame ax in his hand high, and rushed towards Shen Lang crazily. ^

"How dare you show off such a garbage weapon spirit?"

A disdainful sneer appeared on Shen Lang's lips, and he immediately activated the Nine Blood Spirit Transformations.

The golden ape pattern on his chest swelled with golden light, and Shen Lang instantly transformed into a thousand-meter-high mountain-mounting giant ape.

"Roar!"

The golden-haired giant ape opened its fangs and let out a huge roar. Shocked everyone! All the Donglin monks showed a hint of horror.

But a scene that shocked them even more occurred.

The giant ape stretched out one hand, and an ice crystal hill rotated at high speed in his palm, and the oppressive cold air dispersed like smoke.

"Bingpo Mountain is here!"

With a low cry, the ice crystal hill in the giant ape's palm suddenly rose to a height of a thousand meters, turning into a giant mountain made of frozen ice.

The giant ice crystal mountain was lifted above the head by the golden-haired giant ape. The white cold air filled the surroundings like a snowstorm. When the cold wind blew, the surrounding air condensed into ice.

"Bing...Bingso Mountain? How could you possess my Donglin three greatest treasures!" Seeing Shen Lang sacrifice the Bingso Mountain, several Nascent Soul Stage monks felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their hearts were filled with turmoil. They couldn't help but shout out Exclamations.

Bingpo Mountain is famous, and almost all the monks in the East are unaware of this ancient inherited treasure. Isn't this mountain the treasure of Liu Tianming, the third elder in the east? How could it appear in the hands of a Yunjian person?

Bingpo Mountain has been completely refined by Shen Lang and is already psychic. Although it cannot be controlled at will, the giant ape's swing of Bingpo Mountain is not very cumbersome, and the severe cold air on Bingpo Mountain will not hurt Shen Lang.

In the shocked eyes of all the people from Donglin, the giant ape picked up Bingpo Mountain with both arms and slammed it towards the charging flame giant!

"boom!"

A dull explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The huge flame giant was instantly distorted by the white light and cold air bursting out from Bingpo Mountain.

"Crack!"

The giant ax in the flame giant's hand only lasted for a moment before it was shattered into several pieces by the impact of the giant ice crystal mountain, and was frozen by the biting cold air.

The giant ape swung the ice mountain and hit the flame giant solidly.

"Ouch!"

The flame giant let out a shrill scream and had almost no ability to resist before being crushed to death by the giant mountain!

The cold air was like ocean waves, and the flames seemed extremely small. In an instant, they were extinguished by the large amount of cold light that burst out from the Bingpo Mountain, making a "crack" sound.

With just one blow, the flame giant was killed by Bingpo Mountain.

"puff!"

The silver-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood, the weapon spirit was destroyed, and the fiery red jade Ruyi had shattered into slag.

"No, my flame giant!" The silver-haired old man's eyes widened. His precious treasure was destroyed. For a moment, he couldn't accept this fact, and his heart ached so much that he was bleeding.

Ever since he spent all his wealth to refine the Jade Ruyi natal magic weapon, and went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to imprison the flame giant's weapon spirit, he was almost invincible when fighting against monks of the same level.

The silver-haired old man never imagined that such a naughty weapon spirit as the Flame Giant would die in the hands of an early Yuanying monk.

Seeing Shen Lang killing the flame giant with one strike, a group of Donglin monks couldn't help but trembled with horror. The golden-haired giant ape and Bingpo Mountain gave them a huge sense of oppression.

"Bingpo Shan, smash him to death!"

The giant ape was extremely violent, and without stopping its attack, it directly lifted up the ice mountain and smashed it towards the silver-haired old man.

The thousand-meter-high Ice Soul Mountain released a dazzling white light, hitting the silver-haired old man like a meteor.

The silver-haired old man was so scared that he was out of his wits. Just now, his natal magic weapon, Ruyi, was destroyed, which caused a backlash in his body. His spiritual power was blocked, and he was unable to dodge the ice soul mountain that had locked onto him.

"Elder Gao, be careful!"

The other four Nascent Soul stage old men were also extremely frightened. Naturally, they did not dare to sit still and wait for death. They all used their magic weapons to try to block the flying ice soul mountain for the silver-haired old man.

"Dong dong dong!"

Several magic weapons hit Bingpo Mountain one after another, but the mountain suddenly released a dazzling white light, which directly bounced all the magic weapons away.

The ancient treasures sacrificed by two Nascent Soul stage old men immediately shattered!

Not only did the four Nascent Soul Stage elders fail to block Bingpo Mountain's attack, but their magic weapon was also disabled, and they were horrified.

The silver-haired old man was trembling all over, and his old face showed a look of despair. He forcibly overdrawn his life essence and used a giant sword to try to resist Bingpo Mountain's attack.

Unfortunately, a counterattack of this magnitude is still like a mantis' arm acting as a chariot. The giant sword was bounced off the mountain and frozen, and its aura was greatly reduced.

"boom!"

With a slight roar, Bingpo Mountain hit the silver-haired old man. The silver-haired old man's body directly shattered into slag and turned into ice shards.