Godly Dragon Guard

The hair on Shen Lang's body stood up, and his pupils kept dilating.

The soul of a monk in the Transformation Stage is powerful. After being searched for by a monk in the Void Refining Stage, the soul will not collapse, but it will definitely cause serious damage to the soul and turn it into a stupid walking zombie!

Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, how could he be willing to fall here!

Although there is no spiritual power in the body, there is still a very small amount of nine-color divine light in the Dantian that can be used. The spiritual power that can be transformed is almost five times the amount of spiritual power stored in Shen Lang's body.

At this critical moment, Shen Lang hurriedly extracted a faint nine-color divine light from his Dantian and transformed it into the five elements of spiritual power.

"Bang!"

In an instant, there was a muffled sound in the dantian, and part of the spiritual energy in the originally depleted dantian was replenished.

However, the replenished spiritual power is quickly being absorbed and devoured by the Cloud Swallowing Lock tied to the body, and the spiritual power in the body is quickly dissipating.

"Yi Sheng True King's Curse!"

Shen Lang took advantage of the fact that the spiritual power in his body had not dissipated, and hurriedly cast the Yisheng True Lord Curse, muttering something in his mouth.

Venerable Fengxing's big hand had already been pressed on Shen Lang's head, and he was just beginning to use the Soul Searching Technique.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom". Venerable Fengxing's palm was blown open by the blue runes pouring out from Shen Lang's body, splashing out a dazzling blue light.

A violent backlash caused Venerable Fengxing to take a few steps back.

I saw wisps of blue runes floating all over Shen Lang's body, surrounding him like wisps of ghosts, forming a copper wall.

The Yisheng True Monarch Curse can defend against all kinds of soul attacks, and of course it can also defend against soul-searching techniques.

"Yisheng True Monarch Divine Curse!"

Venerable Fengxing's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help shouting: "This spell...where did you learn it?"

Tang Gao on the side couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression when he saw that Shen Lang could resist Lord Fengxing's soul search.

Shen Lang looked extremely gloomy. In order to save his life, he could only tell a lie. He gritted his teeth and said, "Master Zhang Daoling, of course I learned this Yisheng True King Curse from my master!"

"What! Is your master Zhang Daoling from Zhengyi?"

Venerable Fengxing was shocked and couldn't help shouting.

"Zhang...Zhang Daoling!"

Tang Gao stood stunned on the spot, showing an unbelievable look.

No wonder the two of them were so surprised, because Zhang Daoling is a super strong person known to everyone in the human race, and is known as the number one Mahayana in the human race! Looking at the three hundred major clans in the ancient spiritual world, Zhang Daoling is also a famous super power.

Moreover, this person is extremely mysterious and extraordinary.

The average lifespan of a Mahayana monk is only 200,000 years, but it is said that Zhang Daoling has lived for millions of years. Some even say that he has lived for tens of millions of years!

It is absolutely impossible for human monks to have such a long lifespan. Even the "Xuanwu Holy Turtle" with the longest lifespan in the ancient spiritual world cannot live for tens of millions of years.

Zhang Daoling has always been a mystery. Some people say that he is not human, others say that he is the reincarnation of a true immortal, and some even say that he has died long ago and is just a fake news fabricated by the monks of Fangcun Mountain.

There are different opinions, but it is true that Zhang Daoling has never appeared in front of outsiders and never interfered in the affairs of the human race. Even in the "Battle of the Sea of ​​Clouds" that shocked the entire ancient spiritual world, Zhang Daoling did not participate in it.

The reason why no foreign race dared to invade the human race in the ancient spiritual world for countless thousands of years is actually partly due to the intimidating power of Zhang Daoling.

Fangcun Mountain is the largest immortal sect in the ancient spiritual world! In addition to Zhang Daoling, Shangcun Mountain also produced several powerful Mahayana figures in history.

Yisheng Zhenjun Divine Curse is one of the three major spells in Fangcun Mountain and is famous far and wide. It is said that this technique is extremely obscure and needs to be taught by Zhang Daoling himself in order to understand its secrets. Historically, only the great masters in the Mahayana stage of Fangcun Mountain and a few strong men in the combined stage can perform this technique.

Shen Lang, a mere rubbish monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, was actually able to cast the Yisheng True Monarch Curse. Venerable Fengxing was so surprised that his jaw dropped!

The Yi Sheng True King Curse has been recorded in ancient books of the ancient spiritual world. This curse is one of the ten great divine curses of the human race. In terms of ability, it is not weaker than the seven great curses passed down by the ancestor of Taiyi.

After all, Venerable Feng Xing is also a master in the middle stage of Void Refining, so he will not admit his mistake.

"Yes, my master is Zhang Daoling. Although it is easy for you to kill me, you might cause some disasters because of it?" Shen Lang laughed and said pretendingly.

Venerable Fengxing's old face turned green and white, and roared: "How dare a mere bastard in the transformation stage dare to threaten me? Forgive me, so what if you are really Zhang Daoling's disciple? If you dare to kill my son, I will give you a bad death!" "

"That's right! What kind of powerful person is Zhang Daoling? How can he care about the life and death of a little cultivator in the transformation stage like you? According to me, you Yisheng Zhenjun Divine Curse may have got some shitty luck. Where did it come from? I learned it secretly."

Tang Gao said with disdain, even if I beat him to death he wouldn't believe that trash like Shen Lang was worthy of being Zhang Daoling's disciple?

Venerable Fengxing's expression was gloomy. He was too lazy to ridicule Tang Gao's ignorance. The Yisheng True Monarch Curse was an extremely obscure spell. Even if a monk in the Void Refining Stage mastered the spell formula, it would not take him thousands of years to learn it. Just scratch the surface.

It is said that this technique can only be taught successfully by Zhang Daoling himself before the monk can successfully perform it. Even if Shen Lang is really Zhang Daoling's disciple, Zhang Daoling has never been involved in the world and may not care about the life or death of such a weak disciple.

Venerable Fengxing didn't know the operating mechanism of the Yisheng True Monarch Curse, and thought it could be activated without spiritual power. In this way, he would not be able to search Shen Lang's soul.

"Damn, this is really troublesome!"

Venerable Feng Xing cursed in his heart. If Shen Lang was really Zhang Daoling's disciple, he would be uneasy if he kept his life alive. It would be better to kill him now!

"Boy, I originally wanted to keep you alive and torture you. But you are so arrogant, so I will give you a good time now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling golden light emerged from the palm of Venerable Fengxing, preparing to send Shen Lang back to the west.

It’s over!

Shen Lang's face was slightly distorted, with deep despair in his eyes.

There was no way he could block a blow from a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage, not to mention that it was difficult for him to use his spiritual power at this moment.

"Are you really going to die here?"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was strong unwillingness in his eyes!

Just when Venerable Fengxing was about to use a thunderous strike to kill Shen Lang.

"Boom!!!"

An earth-shaking loud noise came, like a magnitude 10 earthquake, as if the entire Taiyi League branch was roaring, trembling, and shaking.

The inside of the prison felt as if it had been flipped over. The crystal stones on the ground were cracking layer by layer, and stone chips were flying everywhere. There were countless large cracks in the surrounding walls and even the beams.

Venerable Feng Xing looked horrified and shouted: "No, it's an enemy attack! Someone is attacking the Taiyi League branch of Tianxu City!"

Looking at this movement, the defensive formation of the Taiyi League branch should have been breached by one blow! The strength of the attackers may have reached an unimaginably terrifying level!

"Holy shit!"

Tang Gao was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart. He thought to himself, "Oh my God, could it be Zhang Daoling who came to visit me?"