Godly Dragon Guard

"boom!!!"

There was an explosion like the earth was shattering, and a tsunami-like black light and golden light collided and swept away.

The incoming black light shuttle was a spiral black spike. After hitting the Qiankun Circle, it erupted with extremely terrifying power. The surrounding space was shaking, and the huge destructive energy made the scalp numb!

In the midst of lightning and flint, Shen Lang was blown far away by this violent black light energy, and the Qiankun Circle also flew out.

Fortunately, with the Mithril Saint Cloth protecting his body, Shen Lang struggled to stabilize his body in mid-air. He barely suffered any injuries, but he was really shocked by the blow.

After the black spike repelled the circle of heaven and earth, black lightning suddenly surged out like a raging wave, sweeping across the Chakravartin King's body with lightning speed.

"Boom boom boom!"

The ear-piercing explosions shook the sky, and the Huntian Ling wrapped around the Chakravartin King was instantly shattered into countless red rags, flying in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, a black light fell from the sky and quickly swept away the Chakravartin King.

"receive!"

Shen Lang was shocked and immediately withdrew the Hun Tian Ling. Countless red rags turned into a long red ribbon and flew back to his left arm.

At the same time, the Qiankun Circle, which was knocked away by the black spike, returned to Shen Lang's right hand.

"Who's stopping me?"

Shen Lang's eyes shot out into the sky, locking tightly onto the black light.

The black light gradually faded away, and a handsome young man wearing a black cloak walked out.

The young man was tall, with a cold face, his pupils were as bright as the stars in the sky, and his delicate features and face were as sharp and arrogant as they were carefully carved. His temperament was cold and deep, giving people an indescribable sense of cold pressure!

Upon closer inspection, the young man in the cloak has a similar appearance to Princess Lianxing.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. This person was most likely the master of the underworld, otherwise he wouldn't have such amazing abilities.

Just the force of the black spike hit by the opponent just now, Shen Lang felt that the power was even greater than the power of throwing the Qiankun Circle with all his strength!

as expected.

"Meet the Palace Master!"

After seeing the appearance of the cloaked young man in the abyss, the guards around the valley all showed expressions of shock and excitement. They all knelt down and paid the highest level of courtesy to the cloaked young man, showing awe.

"My subordinate... I have met the Palace Master, and I would like to thank the Palace Master for his rescue!"

The King of Wheels was surprised and frightened at the same time, and he bowed his head to the stern young man with a trembling voice.

"You useless thing, don't be embarrassed here."

There was a trace of anger in the young man's deep pupils, and his cloak rolled up, setting off a black storm and knocking away the prostrating Chakravartin King.

"ah!"

The Chakravartin King flew out like a kite with its string cut off, blood spurting from his mouth.

If it weren't for the body protection of Yama's ghost clothes, Chakravartin King would have been torn apart by countless wounds by this black storm.

The guards around him were all frightened and horrified.

The young man in the cloak slowly turned his eyes to Shen Lang opposite, and said with a calm face: "Who dares to act so recklessly? I don't expect it to be just one person. Huh, is this the Tenth Palace Yama from my reincarnation fairyland? "

In fact, as early as when Shen Lang killed King Taishan, the master of the palace far away in the underworld had already known about the disaster in advance.

The natal soul tablet of the Ten Palaces of Yama is stored in the underworld. After the death of King Taishan, the master of the underworld also sensed that the natal soul tablet of King Taishan was broken, and immediately led the underworld army and rushed to the Wheel Continent.

The Lord of the Underworld was one step ahead of the army and saved King Chakravartin's life at the critical moment.

Although Shen Lang was wary, he was fearless and said bluntly: "That's right! May I ask, are you the master of the underworld?"

The young man in the cloak sneered: "I, Long Ming, this Taoist friend, please also name me."

Although Long Ming's words were polite, there was a strong desire to kill in his tone, as if an extremely sharp out-of-body blade could assassinate him at any time!

The reason why he remained polite in his words was mainly because he recognized the Qiankun Circle and Huntian Ling in Shen Lang's hands. These two Silent Spirit-level immortal treasures were the treasures of the Third Prince Nezha.

The former Third Prince Nezha was considered a famous super master in the entire True Immortal World. Long Ming was unwilling to take action rashly before he found out the details of his identity.

Shen Lang felt the strong murderous intent in the other party, and he became even more vigilant.

Just when he was about to reply, a black line suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance, which instantly aroused Shen Lang's alert.

His consciousness swept back, and it turned out to be a black army of monks!

It was the underworld army, numbering one billion in number! It is vast and powerful, like a rainbow.

A chilling air of a large army pressing down on the territory came to his face, and the air seemed to freeze. Shen Lang's heart was frightened, and his face became a little ugly.

Unexpectedly, the master of the underworld actually led an army of monks over. I want to escape unscathed this time, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy.

Long Ming had previously sensed a sign from the sky above the underworld caused by the eight-armed Shura demon species. Coupled with the death of King Taishan, he was also worried about the invasion of foreign tribes.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to activate a large teleportation array and personally led one billion of the underworld's elite Yin soldiers to defend against the enemy. Unexpectedly, only Shen Lang was found.

The Yin soldiers of the underworld are all wearing "underworld armor", and their overall cultivation level is extremely high. The ordinary soldiers actually have the cultivation level of earth immortals, and there are millions of heavenly immortal monks, which is enough to make people stunned!

The hundreds of Yin soldier commanders directly in front of the army, all with the cultivation of Immortal Luo Tian, ​​were wearing Mingyi battle armor. The dark armor on their bodies was as bright as obsidian. They took the lead to fly towards Long Ming.

Hundreds of Luotian Celestial Immortals carry overwhelming spiritual pressure, their momentum is astonishing!

"Hurry up and support the Palace Master!"

"Don't let this invading enemy escape!"

Many commanders shouted in shock, their consciousness locked on Shen Lang who was confronting Long Ming.

Shen Lang instantly felt hundreds of icy and violent consciousness scanning his body. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air and was suddenly confused.

Although he knew that the underworld was powerful, he never expected that the other party would bring hundreds of Luotian Immortals in one breath!

This is too exaggerated!

Although Shen Lang is quite confident in his own strength, he is also self-aware.

If there were several or even a dozen Luotian Immortals, Shen Lang would still be able to find a way out. But now there are actually hundreds of Luotian Immortals coming... No matter how hard he tries, it is basically impossible to escape.

Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Long Ming frowned and felt that it was a bit of a fuss. He shouted coldly: "You don't have to come over if you wait. I can handle it alone."

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The hundreds of Yin soldiers commanders who arrived responded one after another and stopped advancing. Instead, they surrounded Shen Lang, making it difficult for him to fly!

Long Mingfeng stared at Shen Lang calmly, as if waiting for Shen Lang's words.

"Eh? You are... Shen Lang!"

Among the leaders, a petite girl in a black dress took off her mask, her blood-colored eyes stared at Shen Lang in front of her, and she cried out in joy. (To be continued)