Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang took a long breath and was glad that he was not late.

"Senior brother, watch out for the back!"

Before Shen Lang could respond, Xia Shaner's pretty face turned pale and she quickly reminded her.

The middle-aged man in golden robe behind Shen Lang showed a violent look on his face and struck out a nail head as black as ink with his hand.

"call out!"

The nail head struck Shen Lang's back like black lightning at an outrageous speed.

Shen Lang had noticed it a long time ago. He did not dodge or dodge, and quickly ran the Immovable Golden Body Technique, with dense golden runes pouring out from the surface of his body.

A jaw-dropping scene appeared.

"Ding!!!"

The black nail head hit Shen Lang's back, like an iron nail hitting a hard stone. After a sharp collision, it was bounced away.

Shen Lang was safe and sound, even his skin was not broken.

"This...this is impossible!"

The middle-aged man in golden robe gasped in shock, almost thinking he had seen an illusion.

My own "Black Nail" is a consecrated fairy treasure. After hitting the opponent's body, it can't cause a single scratch. This person's body is too hard...

"Shan'er, let's go back and talk about old times. Let me get rid of these miscellaneous soldiers first."

Shen Lang smiled back at Xia Shan'er and turned to face the immortal monks in front of him.

Seeing Shen Lang's gentle smile, Xia Shan'er's pretty face was startled, and then a huge sense of sweet happiness surged into her heart, making her almost faint.

Xia Ling'er quickly helped Xia Shan'er up and asked worriedly: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister, am I not dreaming? Please pinch me..."

Xia Shan'er's eyes were blurred, and there was a faint giggle at the corner of her mouth.

Xia Ling'er was a little speechless and pinched Xia Shan'er's fair face: "Sister, don't be a nymphomaniac at this time, we are still in the battlefield! Hurry up and go into battle to kill the enemy!"

"Uh-huh!"

Xia Shan'er quickly regained her composure, recalled the flying sword, and resumed her attacking posture.

Shen Lang's return gave her a great sense of security. Although she and Shen Lang were at the peak of their cultivation, in Xia Shan'er's eyes, Shen Lang was omnipotent!

"This... this person's magical power is extraordinary. Fellow Taoists, please quickly attack and kill this person!"

The middle-aged man in golden robe had cold sweat on his forehead. He felt that Shen Lang was difficult to deal with, so he shouted loudly.

"Eighth level heavenly magic, samadhi true fire!"

"Ninth-level Heavenly Immortal Technique, meteorites falling from the sky!"

"Ice Flame Fan, turn on!"

All the heavenly immortal monks did not dare to underestimate him, and they all used powerful magical powers or shot out magic weapons.

All of a sudden, an overwhelming amount of attacks rushed towards Shen Lang, with a terrifying momentum!

"Mysterious Immortal Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Shen Lang pointed his right hand towards the sky, and the five Tiangang Five Elements Swords of different colors around him soared into the sky, turning into an overwhelming sword light. The light bursting out from the colorful sword light almost illuminated the entire battlefield!

Countless sword lights were like a storm covering the sky and the sun, all blasting towards these immortal monks, and in an instant they were hit by the attacks of many immortal monks.

“Dong dong dong!!!”

The sound of the explosion shook the heaven and the earth, and the colorful sword light kept splitting and exploding. The infinite destructive power produced instantly eroded all magical powers, and flew straight towards the mortal bodies of those immortal monks with a devastating force.

"ah!"

Amidst the shrill screams, these heavenly monks were all devoured by the all-pervasive sword light, their bodies were strangled into powdery blood mist, and they died on the spot!

The terrifying five-color sword light passed by like a hurricane, and all the surrendered Celestial Immortal monks around him perished, and no one survived!

This scene is more than just crushing!

Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er originally thought of supporting Shen Lang, but they never expected that Shen Lang's strength would be so incredible. With just one blow, he killed more than a dozen late-stage Celestials and even peak Celestials. Master!

This terrifying magical power really shocked Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er, and they couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

Shen Lang's attack didn't stop, and a five-color sword light rolled up around him and rushed straight into the center of the battlefield.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wherever it passed, the bodies of all the Submissive monks affected by the five-color sword light were minced into blood mist residue.

The power of this five-color sword light is simply so powerful that it is outrageous!

Since Shen Lang reached the peak of Celestial Immortal cultivation, he has been able to perform Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect relatively easily. Although this technique consumes a lot of chaotic spiritual power, its power is also stunning!

In fact, with Shen Lang's cultivation, he can already practice the "Hundred Refining Sword Formation" on the first level of the "Slaying Immortal Sword Codex". The Hundred Refining Sword Formation is equivalent to the powerful enhanced version of Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, and it is also the top mysterious magic! The power is far more powerful than the Hundred Eyes of Destruction that Shen Lang used when he was in the blood sandalwood holy demon form.

The Hundred Refining Sword Formation consumes less chaotic spiritual power than the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong. It also has the ability to trap enemies and defend, and has a wider range of applications.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang has not had time to study the Hundred Refining Sword Formation since he left Huaguo Mountain. If you can master this sword formation, your strength should be able to reach a higher level.

Today's Shen Lang is no longer what he used to be. Unless he is a real Daluo Jinxian, no one can withstand his attack.

"Shen Lang, I'm here to help you!"

Seeing Shen Lang killing everyone on the battlefield, Meier was unwilling to be left alone and flew out of the spirit beast bag.

"Mei'er, be more careful!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't worry, I'm not as weak as you think.

Mei'er left these words and rushed into the battlefield, shouting sweetly: "Ninth level heavenly magic, Nirvana Yuan Guang!"

Suddenly, a large golden beam of light shot out from Meier's palm. The storm was filled with tens of millions of golden light strands, containing powerful destructive energy and blasting towards the surrender monks from all directions.

"Boom boom boom!"

The ear-piercing roar shook the heaven and the earth. The power of the Yuan Guang struck by Meier was indeed quite powerful, even rivaling the peak cultivators of the Celestial Immortals.

Shen Lang felt much more at ease and headed straight towards the center of the battlefield, preparing to support Saint Yaoyue and Ancestor Juechen in Qixing Mountain.

Saintess Yao Yue is being besieged by three old men at the peak of Tianxuan Mountain's Celestial Immortal Peak, and her defense is quite difficult.

I don’t know if it was intentional by those three old guys, but the dress of Saint Yao Yue was torn into pieces, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and slender, jade-like white legs. The contours and curves were so perfect that Shen Lang couldn’t help but Take a few more glances.

"Be careful, a monk is coming to kill you!"

"It's actually that devil Shen Lang!"

"How is it possible that this devil is not dead?"

The expressions of the three old men at the peak of Tianxuan Mountain changed drastically when they discovered Shen Lang approaching rapidly.

They actually recognized Shen Lang.

Back then, Shen Lang was a guest of Patriarch Ge Hong, the leader of Tianxuan Mountain. Later, Tianxuan Mountain suddenly suffered a huge change, Patriarch Ge Hong died, and Shen Lang was nowhere to be found. He didn't expect that he would appear on the battlefield today!

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Shen Lang had an expressionless face, rubbed his hands, and the sword light filled the sky like a downpour, blasting towards the three old men at the peak of Tianxuan Mountain's Celestial Immortal Peak.

The three old men were startled by this mighty attack, and they quickly used their defensive magical powers or used defensive magic weapons. (To be continued)