Godly Dragon Guard

! However, after the explosion.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were not injured at all. The amethyst wall defended against all attacks, and the purple light barrier was still shining brightly and operating as usual.

"this……"

Fairy Jinghong and the three god-transformation stage monks from the Black Ink Clan took a breath of cold air and were completely dumbfounded.

Although the two people's joint attack did not show their ultimate strength, they at least showed 80% of their strength. How could they be easily blocked by a purple shield?

"With this little ability, you still have the nerve to shout. Don't make me laugh so hard!" A sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's lips.

Hua Ziling's heart was filled with turmoil. He could resist the attack of two god-transformation monks in such an understatement. This man was already so powerful that it was unimaginable.

I can't imagine what happened to Shen Lang in the past twenty years. Why can a man cultivate so quickly?

Every time Shen Lang disappears for a while and then comes back, his strength will rise to an unattainable level. This time it is even more exaggerated. He has actually reached the stage of becoming a god, and his strength is still so abnormal!

Although Hua Ziling was happy for Shen Lang, her emotions were inexplicably complicated. Compared to Shen Lang, she felt like a scumbag.

"good!"

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you did a great job!" "All the demon clans in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons thank you, Daoist Shen, for your help!"

When the monsters who were still fighting against the human monks saw Shen Lang suddenly appearing and showing off his power, their fighting spirit was immediately high and they all cheered.

Shen Lang has long been a well-known figure in Gale Continent, and has close friendship with the demon cultivators in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons.

…

"Ahem, thank you fellow Taoist... for helping me."

Baihu Fengxi had regained consciousness under Lan Xianer's treatment.

"The little woman used the power of wood spirit to relieve the injuries on fellow Taoist. Fellow daoist, don't turn into a human body for the time being, otherwise it may aggravate the body's injuries." Lan Xian'er said sternly.

"I know." Bai Hu responded softly.

"Mother..." Xiaorou's eyes were filled with tears and she kept wiping her tears. Seeing the white fox's bloody body, her heart broke.

"Xiaorou, I'm fine! Let Shen Lang leave quickly. It's unwise to fight one against four..." Feng Xiang said weakly.

"Don't worry, mother. The master's strength is no longer what it used to be. There is a way to deal with those four bastards! Even if the master can't do it alone, there is still this sister. She is also a monk in the transformation stage." Xiaorou hurriedly pointed at Lan Xian Son.

Lan Xian'er nodded slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Shen's magical power is amazing. One person can deal with those four mobs, and it seems that Friend Shen is not willing to let the little girl interfere in their fight at the moment. Of course, if Friend Shen is under pressure, the little girl will take action immediately." It is our duty to help each other.”

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, I really didn't misjudge you."

Bai Hu breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.

…

Fairy Jinghong and Mo Xuanfeng were sweating on their foreheads, and they secretly thought that something was wrong. After Shen Lang, the bastard, broke through the stage of becoming a god, his strength was unfathomable! We were almost on the verge of wiping out these demon clans, but who would have thought that Shen Lang would come out halfway and break through to the stage of becoming a god? This is totally unreasonable!

Mo Xuanfeng knew that if they still had reservations, today's plan would not simply be ruined.

It will take at least an hour for the Black Phoenix to reach the tenth level, but judging from the signs at this time, it is obvious that the Black Phoenix has reached the middle to late stages of advancement.

If they don't race against time, they will be the ones who suffer when Dark Phoenix successfully advances!

"Second and third, attack together and kill this kid quickly!" Mo Xuanfeng sent a message to Mo Chen and Mo Fei.

"good!"

The two men responded with gloomy expressions. Of course they could see that Shen Lang was not simple.

Mo Chen used the Feihuang Sword, a prehistoric spiritual treasure, and activated his spiritual power crazily. The rusty copper sword burst out with dazzling golden light, like a huge golden light beam, flying towards Shen Lang.

Mo Fei once again sacrificed the Kuishui Divine Pearl, sparing no effort to shoot a huge amount of spiritual power into this sky-blue orb, and the Kuishui Giant condensed into shape again.

"Ouch!"

The Kuishui giant let out a dull roar, and the giant mountain-like palm struck Shen Lang hard, carrying an indescribable force that shook the space wherever it passed.

Mo Xuanfeng continued to activate the Heavenly Magic Wand, shooting out Dutian Hunyuan Demonic Light. While launching the attack, he did not forget to roar at Fairy Jinghong: "Empress Jinghong, continue to attack with your Tianxin Lamp, work harder for me!"

Fairy Jinghong looked ugly. Although she couldn't wait to kill Shen Lang, the oil in the Tianxin lamp had reached the bottom. If she wanted to attack again, she would have to consume her own essence and blood, which was equivalent to an indirect loss of her lifespan.

She has finally recovered her vitality over the years, but now she is afraid that she will be weak again for a long time.

Suppressed by Mo Xuanfeng's Forbidden God Technique, Fairy Jinghong was forced to have no choice but to spit out a mouthful of blood into the Tianxin Lamp again, releasing the soul-devouring divine flame. The hundreds of meters wide lotus lantern flames struck at Shen Lang with lightning speed.

Four Yuanying stage monks joined forces to launch a fierce attack. Four shocking attacks attacked Shen Lang at the same time. The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds surged.

"Young man named Shen, be careful!" Hua Ziling's pretty face turned pale and she yelled.

Shen Lang's expression also became serious. It would be difficult for the amethyst wall alone to withstand this level of attack.

"The Divine Edge Sword Formation, open!"

He made a prompt decision and used eighty-one Lei Ze light-splitting swords, and launched the Divine Edge Sword Formation as quickly as possible.

The eighty-one Lei Ze light-splitting sword "廻廻廻" split into layers of golden sword light. Like ocean waves, the sword light enveloped Shen Lang and Hua Ziling behind him.

The Shenfeng Sword Formation held up a solid sword-light protective shield, like a copper wall and an iron wall.

"Boom!!!"

The four attacks hit the sword light shield, and earth-shattering explosions resounded through the sky. Fire, golden light, and blue light filled the sky, intertwining and colliding with each other, and the sky and earth changed color.

Nearly one-third of the sword light was destroyed, but it still failed to break through Shen Lang's defense.

Shen Lang was running his spiritual power crazily, trying his best to support the consumption of the Shenfeng Sword Formation. The defeated sword light was instantly replenished, like streams converging into a river.

After the aftermath of the explosion, Shen Lang was unscathed and the Shenfeng Sword Formation was operating normally.

"This is impossible!"

The eyes of Fairy Jinghong and the three god-transformation stage monks from the Black Ink Clan opened wide, and their faces became extremely frightened.

It was truly unimaginable that the combined attacks of the four of them could not break through Shen Lang's defense. Not to mention whether it is embarrassing or not, this scene is really difficult for Fairy Jinghong and the three cultivators of the Black Ink Clan to accept!

"This... what kind of sword formation is this? Its defensive power is so incredible!" Mo Xuanfeng's turbid old eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he didn't quite believe the scene that just happened.

"Old man, you'd better think about this issue after you die!"

Shen Lang's expression was extremely gloomy. He didn't want to waste any more time, so he decided to activate the Divine Edge Sword Formation with all his strength. The sword light filled the sky like a huge wave, sweeping towards the four god-transformation stage monks.

"Kui Shui Giant, stop me!"

Mo Fei's veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared hysterically. The thousands-meter-high Kuishui giant crashed directly into the wave-like sword light.