Godly Dragon Guard

Master Ku Zheng sent a message to Shen Lang: "If Fellow Daoist Shen is not busy, you may wish to attend the next exchange meeting. As long as Fellow Daoist Shen continues to stay in Mount Putuo, I can ensure that you will not encounter any threats."

"Master Shen understands your kindness. I have other things to do, so I will not attend the exchange meeting."

Shen Lang politely refused.

"Amitabha."

Seeing that Shen Lang had made up his mind, Master Kuzheng clasped his hands together and sighed.

Ancestor Chi Rong from the Lihuo Palace glanced at Shen Lang and said with a smile: "Boy, as long as you walk out of Mount Putuo now, there will be a group of monks who will hunt you down! This ancestor will give you a chance to survive. As long as you Hand over half of the belongings in your storage ring, join my Lihuo Palace, and become the elder of my Lihuo Palace, I will protect your life."

Shen Lang couldn't help but feel a little funny. This kind of blatant blackmail really embodied the four words "the weak and the strong."

Not only Ancestor Chirong, but also a large number of sect leaders from various sects at the scene sent messages to him, most of them invited him to join the sect and provided blessings and so on.

Of course Shen Lang didn't believe the nonsense of these monks and sneered: "You fellow Taoists are so enthusiastic. Shen wants to say sorry, but I have no interest in joining your sect. Shen will leave soon. By the way, I will give those The rubbish who want to hunt me should be reminded that anyone who bullies me will be punished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang immediately turned into a golden light that reached the sky and flew towards Zhongzhou City in the north of Putuo Mountain.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Suddenly, rays of light rose into the sky in the courtyard, and almost a hundred heavenly monks immediately chased Shen Lang, either to kill people or grab treasures, or to watch a show.

These heavenly immortal monks who chased away did not take Shen Lang's words to heart at all, and many of the monks even had gloating sneers on their faces.

Even the former Danyang Master was among them.

The heads of the top sects generally disdain to do such despicable things as killing people and seizing treasures. As a master at the peak of immortality, Master Danyang really interprets the word "shameless" to the extreme.

Master Ku Zheng showed a hint of unbearable in his eyes. He originally wanted to save Shen Lang's life, but he was too arrogant and would definitely suffer a big loss.

The main reason is that Shen Lang has no power and no power, and he is an unknown cultivator. If he keeps a low profile and does not cause trouble, the key is that he is too high-profile and exposes too much wealth. Once he is coveted by a large number of monks, he will definitely be unable to protect himself.

Saint Yao Yue glanced at the group of monks who were chasing Shen Lang. She was about to rise up, but was stopped by the Jue Chen Ancestor on the side: "Yao Yue, you are the head of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, and you have a high position. "Quality, don't do such despicable things as murdering people and seizing treasures. Once the bad guys make it known, it will damage your reputation."

"Father, you misunderstood. Naturally, my daughter doesn't bother to do such a bad thing. She just wants to know whose hands the Vajra relic finally fell into, so that she can buy it back in time."

Saint Yao Yue explained through the message.

Ancestor Juechen said in a message: "Don't let the small lose the big! Although my father is blind, he has practiced the art of breath observation. That kid is not as simple as you think."

"Father, are you saying that he has hidden his cultivation?" Saintess Yaoyue asked with a frown.

"No, there is no doubt that he is an early-stage immortal, but he vaguely exudes a few extremely powerful auras! It seems to be the aura coming from the immortal treasure, but it is far more powerful than the enlightenment-level immortal treasure!"

Ancestor Juechen’s stern face was rather solemn.

"This...can't be a spirit-melting level immortal treasure, right? The spirit-melting level treasure has been extinct in the Tianmu Immortal Realm for who knows how many years. It should be impossible for ordinary heavenly immortal monks to possess it."

The flawless face of Saint Yaoyue showed an incredible look.

Ancestor Juechen said coldly: "There is no absolute in everything! If it were not for the Fusion Level Immortal Treasure, I can't think of anything that could release such a powerful aura. The reason why this kid has confidence must be something he can rely on. Do you think so? My father's words are, don't go into this muddy water."

"My daughter knows."

Although Saintess Yaoyue disagreed with Patriarch Juechen's evaluation, she still nodded in agreement.

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Shen Lang's whole body flashed with golden light, as dazzling as a meteor piercing the sky, and he flew out of Mount Putuo in one breath.

Nearly a hundred heavenly monks followed from behind, and Shen Lang looked a little gloomy.

After being in the True Immortal Realm for so long, Shen Lang found that the more human monks were, the stronger their greed. He did not expect that there were so many monks targeting him.

Shen Lang was not afraid of these hundreds of immortal monks, but if they really wanted to fight, he would have to use the Xuanhua Ban Axe to quickly suppress such a large number of immortal monks.

Once you use the Xuanhua Banaxe, it is equivalent to revealing that you possess the spirit-melting level fairy treasure. Once this matter becomes public, he will definitely become the object of covetousness from many parties and become the target of public criticism.

If the Celestial Immortal cultivator was targeting him, Shen Lang would not have much scruples. He would be afraid of provoking Immortal Luo Tian, ​​and then his life would definitely be in danger.

As a last resort, Shen Lang cannot use the Xuanhua ax at will unless he is sure that he can kill all the monks who are chasing him and leave no one alive!

In addition to the Xuanhua Banaxe, Shen Lang also has the killer weapon of Hundred Eyes Destruction.

But unfortunately, it has been less than half a month since the last battle with the Lunar Eclipse Bone Dragon in the Bottomless Pit. The energy in the demon species in Shen Lang's body has not been fully restored, and he is unable to release the Hundred Eyes of Destruction, and even transform into the Blood Sandalwood Holy Demon. Neither can be done.

Shen Lang's only advantage now is the powerful defense of his golden and jade body.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Lang already had a plan in mind.

At this moment, a rapid roar came from behind Shen Lang.

I saw an old man in black robes in the late stage of Heavenly Immortal stepping on a strange red cloud. He was the fastest monk in the crowd following Shen Lang.

The black-robed old man's consciousness locked onto Shen Lang, and he let out a strange roar: "Boy, quickly hand over the storage ring and erase your spiritual thoughts. I will spare your life, otherwise..."

"Haha, let's see if you, old guy, have this ability!"

Before the black-robed old man could finish speaking, the Holy Demon Eyes between Shen Lang's brows suddenly glowed with a powerful purple light.

"call out!"

Immediately afterwards, a sharp and ear-piercing sound broke through the air, and the Holy Demonic Eye between Shen Lang's brows fired out a straight and slender purple ray, hitting the old man's body at a speed that even his spiritual consciousness could not catch.

The black-robed old man was startled. He realized that Shen Lang's magical power was quite powerful. He quickly drew a seal in front of him with his right hand and shouted loudly: "Eighth-level Celestial Technique, Mysterious Altar Tiger Seal!"

As soon as the roar ended, the seal in front of the black-robed old man burst out with bursts of golden light, and suddenly a golden giant tiger phantom flew out and hit the incoming purple ray.