Godly Dragon Guard

Monk Kutuo was extremely shocked when he learned that Shen Lang had learned the glazed heart lamp so quickly.

"All the abbots and elders of Sanbao Temple have entered the rubbings of the glazed heart lamp, but no one has been given the glazed heart lantern by the ancient Buddha. Donor Shen has not understood the mystery of life and death, but he can obtain the glazed heart lantern. It seems that you are really What a destined person!"

Kudama monk clasped his hands together and sighed deeply, thinking that he had indeed chosen the right person.

Shen Lang said awkwardly: "This junior may have caught the mistake by mistake, but fortunately he has lived up to his fate. Although this junior has obtained the glass heart lamp, he is very unskilled in controlling this kind of fire. I wonder if senior Kutuo can give me some advice?"

Kutuo monk said calmly: "There has never been a monk in Sanbao Temple who has learned the glazed heart lamp since ancient times, and I don't know how to control this method. However, it is recorded in the ancient books of Sanbao Temple that the glazed heart lamp is like a natal magic weapon and requires certain Only with the warmth of time can you control it freely.”

"Since Donor Shen has obtained the glazed heart lamp, there is no need to deliberately practice the method of control. He only needs to warm it with blood essence for a hundred years before he can control it freely."

"Thank you, Senior Kutuo, for your guidance."

Shen Lang thanked him in a deep voice. A hundred years was acceptable. It just so happened that he could consolidate his cultivation and completely resolve the hidden dangers of his bloodline within these hundred years.

He was thinking about whether to return to the giant ape tribe and go into seclusion for a hundred years.

at this time.

A messenger monk from Sanbao Temple strode into the main hall, prostrated in front of Monk Kutuo with a panicked expression, and shouted: "Report to Abbot Kutuo that there is an urgent request for help from Tianxue Palace!"

"What's the matter?" Monk Kutuo frowned.

The messenger monk took a few breaths and said: "A group of powerful demon cultivators of unknown origin appeared near Yulong Mountain and suddenly launched an attack on Tianxue Palace! Not long ago, Tianxue Palace sent spies to investigate Taiyi Alliance and the Seven Human Races. The Twelve Immortal Sects are calling for help!"

"What!"

Shen Lang, Kutuoseng and Shenxiu were all shocked.

"A strong demon cultivator!?"

Shen Lang's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Kutuo monk clasped his hands together, and a bright light flashed in his muddy old eyes: "Amitabha. According to my order, all the elders of Sanbao Temple rushed to Yulong Mountain immediately to prevent the destruction of living beings."

"yes!"

The messenger disciple bowed and then withdrew.

Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, he cupped his fists and bowed to Monk Kutuo: "Senior Kutuo, without further ado, I will go to Yulong Mountain with you! This junior may know the origins of those demon cultivators."

Seeing Shen Lang's firm gaze, Monk Kutuo did not refuse, and nodded and said: "I am deeply gratified that Benefactor Shen has the heart to help the world. Let's set off now."

Monk Kutuo summoned all the Mahayana elders in the temple as quickly as possible and used the space teleportation technique to rush directly to Yulong Mountain.

Just in case, Sanbao Temple also opened a mountain protection formation to prevent foreign invasion.

…

At this moment, the surroundings of the Tianxue Palace on Yulong Mountain were shrouded in a vast expanse of white cold mist. The space of hundreds of thousands of miles in radius was wrapped in the cold light, chilling the bones.

Tianxue Palace's mountain-protecting formation "Nine Nether Cold Tempering Immortal Formation" has been activated.

High in the sky, there are three huge spirit boats floating in the sky. Each warship is about hundreds of thousands of meters long. They are gorgeous in shape and astonishing in momentum!

There are three flags with different designs on the three spirit boats and warships. Each one is a sun-striking unicorn, a basalt holy turtle, and a sky-swallowing beast.

There were nearly 500 Mahayana demon cultivators standing on the three warships! Terrifying spiritual pressure swept across the world.

The three superior true spirits headed by them are Yin Qianhan, Jin Ling and Yunchong!

"Elders of the Qilin tribe, listen to your orders and help me break this mountain-protecting formation!" Yin Qianhan shouted.

"Monk from the Holy Turtle Clan, attack!" Jin Ling also shouted.

"Elders of the ancient beast tribe, break the formation quickly and find out that bitch of Saint Tianlan!" Yun Chong let out a thunderous roar.

"yes!"

Five hundred Mahayana demon cultivators frantically attacked the mountain-protecting formation of Tianxue Palace.

"Dong dong dong!"

Colorful magical attacks exploded on the mountain guarding formation of Tianxue Palace. The ear-piercing roars were heard endlessly. The violent power spread to all around, and large parts of Yulong Mountain collapsed.

Tianxue Palace suddenly suffered a huge change, and the disciples exploded one after another, and everyone was frightened.

All the elders gathered in Tianxue Palace Square to listen to the instructions of Holy Lord Xue Ye.

Early in the morning, Holy Lord Xue Ye used his Jade Spirit Third Eye to discover that an astonishing number of Mahayana monks were rushing towards Tianxue Palace. He realized something was wrong and quickly ordered the elders in the palace to activate the mountain protection formation. It seemed that it was activated in time. .

If the mountain-protecting formation were activated a step too late, we don’t know how the Tianxue Palace would be destroyed!

Saint Lord Xue Ye was sitting on the treasure car as usual, sipping fine wine. He gently glanced at the three giant spirit boats in the sky, as well as the five hundred Mahayana stage demon cultivators on the spirit boats. There was a trace of evil aura on his handsome face.

No matter how arrogant he is on weekdays, he cannot remain calm and normal when faced with the intrusion of so many demon cultivators from the Mahayana period.

Great Elder Ji Gang flew in from a distance, bowed and clasped his fists towards Holy Lord Xue Ye: "Holy Lord, according to your instructions, the ten Mahayana elders who have sent the message have been sent out!"

"very good."

Saint Lord Xue Ye shook the wine glass in his hand and sneered: "You dare to act wild on my territory of Tianxue Palace. Today, I will make these demon cultivators understand what it means to come and go without coming back!"

At this moment, a ray of white light rushed out of the main hall of Tianxue Palace and flew to the side of Holy Lord Xueye almost at the speed of teleportation.

"Damn it! These disgusting demon cultivators are so haunted that they actually found this place!"

Bai Lan glanced at the Qilin tribe, the Holy Turtle tribe and the Mahayana demon cultivators from the ancient beast tribe in the sky, and her pretty face suddenly changed color.

The Holy Lord Xue Ye glanced at Bai Lan and chuckled: "Miss Bai Lan, are these demon cultivators your friends?"

Bai Lan's pretty face was extremely cold, and she hummed: "You should be able to tell whether you are a friend or an enemy! Why didn't you inform me just now?"

Previously, Bai Lan had been staying in the main hall of Tianxue Palace to absorb the evil power of the Seven-foot Nail Head. Because there was a layer of strong sound insulation and a ban on spiritual consciousness detection placed around the hall, she did not discover the encounter in Tianxue Palace at the first time. Attack.

After Tianxue Palace suffered a wave of attacks, Bai Lan keenly sensed that the space outside seemed to be fluctuating violently. When he came out, he found that the sky had changed. The Mahayana demon cultivators from the three clans of the Shura Forest were actually chasing and killing Tianxue Palace!

Saint Lord Xue Ye drank all the wine in the glass and said with a smile: "I don't want to disturb your work. Since those demon cultivators are your enemies, just leave this to me."

"It's a shame that you can still laugh now. The heads of the three major clans in the Shura Forest are here. How long do you think the Tianxue Palace's mountain-protecting formation can last?" Bai Lan said, biting his teeth.

Saint Lord Xue Ye said calmly: "Miss Bai Lan, you don't need to worry about this. You are the woman I like, and I will keep you safe."

Bai Lan snorted coldly: "That's enough, I don't need your charity, and I don't want to be a coward!"

As soon as she finished speaking, ripples appeared in the space in front of Bai Lan. She immediately performed a space jump and flew towards Tianxue Palace, trying to pass through the mountain protection formation of Tianxue Palace.