Godly Dragon Guard

Seeing Zi Ying's crazy look of bent on death, Shen Lang's face became a little stiff. It seemed that getting some information from this temptress would be even harder than climbing to the sky.

Shen Lang could only change his strategy and sarcastically said: "I pity you, the Three Saints of Xuanyuan, for being manipulated as chess pieces until you die, and you don't even understand the truth of the matter."

"What do you mean by this?"

As expected, Ziying asked Shen Lang.

Shen Lang said contemptuously: "You just kept saying that it was absolutely impossible to betray ancestor Xuanyuan. This is really ridiculous! I laugh at you, the Three Saints of Xuanyuan, who claim to be the descendants of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, but yet regard thieves as their fathers and do such deeds that make people angry. I don’t know how the human emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi’s spirit in heaven will feel when he sees the stupid things done by you losers.”

"Why do you think a thief is your father? Ignorant child, don't slander me!"

Ziying's blood-stained face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and she screamed. Shen Lang's sarcastic words really angered her.

Ancestor Xuanyuan was her lifelong belief. Even if she died, Shen Lang would not be allowed to talk nonsense here!

Shen Lang sneered and said: "Slander? Huh! Purple Shadow Witch, you are really stupid. Do you really think that your Holy Lord asked you to go to all the trouble to plant the Holy Tree of Heaven and set up a replica of the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation for this purpose? To resurrect the Human Emperor?"

Feeling that there was something in Shen Lang's words, Ziying said with a gloomy face: "Shen Lang, what exactly do you want to express?"

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and said coldly: "Your Three Saints Sect is just a chess piece to be used. Not to mention your Three Saints Xuanyuan, even the Holy Lord you consider your thief as your father is just a tree in the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes. Just chess pieces."

Ziying's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What kind of planner? Do you think I will believe this kid's nonsense?"

Shen Lang sneered: "Whether you believe it or not, you are going to die anyway. I just want to tell you some interesting news before you die."

"More than three hundred years ago, it was the organizer who broke through the barrier of Ding Lake, dug up graves, and obliterated the spiritual will left by the Human Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi! The natural disaster in the Dongyi Immortal Domain at that time was that unparalleled event The movement left behind by the battle.”

As soon as these words came out, Lian Xing frowned slightly, never expecting that the natural disaster in Dongyi Immortal Territory more than three hundred years ago had such a secret.

Ziying retorted angrily: "You... don't talk nonsense! You are digging graves. It is clearly the Holy Master who broke through the barrier of Ding Lake and brought back the physical body of Ancestor Xuanyuan."

"Bringing back the physical body? It's ridiculous that you actually believe this reason! Then have you ever seen the physical body of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang with your own eyes?" Shen Lang asked.

Ziying couldn't answer Shen Lang, and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Boy, even if you talk nonsense, you can't confuse me!"

Shen Lang said disdainfully: "Then I really overestimated the IQ of you, a witch. The so-called saint Zhuang Daoling in your mouth is just a puppet who has been appointed on behalf of you. He has been using you to achieve his goals."

"The real behind-the-scenes planner's purpose is to imitate the Emperor Dongjun of the Lich Era and use the Zhoutian Star Formation to absorb interface energy and obtain supreme creation. It is not to resurrect Ji Xuanyuan."

"Use your brain and think about it carefully. In the past, Emperor Xuanyuan Huang was benevolent to all living things and had a great reputation. How could he allow you to do such indiscriminate killing of innocent people?"

"You, the Three Saints of Xuanyuan, claim to be the descendants of Huangdi Xuanyuan, but you have failed to inherit Huangdi Xuanyuan's legacy. To say that you are a bunch of pigs is to praise you!"

Shen Lang's words were filled with contempt and indignation.

The real descendants of Ji Xuanyuan should have been on the same front as him, but these pigs were exploited to this extent by Zhang Daoling, and Shen Lang was furious.

Ziying wanted to retort, but didn't know where to start.

Recalling the previous scenes, they were not directly ordered by Ancestor Xuanyuan, but were proceeding according to the plan formulated by the Holy Lord. Although I don't want to admit it, the practice of planting the Babel Sacred Tree is indeed a bit extreme.

"There is no basis for what you say! What evidence do you have to prove all this?" Ziying said word by word.

Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "Just because I am the Chosen One, I must stop you from setting up the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation!"

"Once the arrangement of the Zhoutian Starry Array is completed, the remaining interface energy in the True Immortal World will be completely absorbed by the Zhoutian Starry Array, and then the Immortal World will surely be destroyed..."

Shen Lang talked a lot, but the most important thing was to tell Zi Ying some of the stakes. Although it was embellished, it also revealed some key information.

After hearing this, Ziying couldn't find any loopholes in Shen Lang's words. For the first time, confusion appeared in her eyes. Could it be that they were really deceived by the Holy Lord?

Could it be that the Holy Master really used the resurrection of the Xuanyuan ancestors as a guise to use them to occupy the True Immortal Realm, plant the Heaven-reaching Sacred Tree, and arrange the Zhoutian Starry Formation?

If all this was true, he and his eldest and second brothers would have embarked on a path of no return from the beginning.

"Having said so much, Shen just wants to know how to destroy this sacred tree that reaches the sky. If you are willing to tell me, I can give you a quicker way to die."

Shen Lang stared at the purple shadow in front of him with an indifferent expression.

In the battle with the boy just now, although he used the fire-tip spear to attack the Holy Tree of Heaven, the damage caused to the Holy Tree of Heaven was too limited, far from being able to damage the Holy Tree itself.

If one could know where the weakness of the Holy Tree is, there must be a way to truly destroy it.

Destroying the Holy Tree of Heaven means stopping the arrangement of the Zhoutian Star Formation and delaying it as long as possible.

Ziying was silent for a long time, and then said: "So far, what can I do if I tell you? If what you said is true, how can you shake the Holy Lord and the behind-the-scenes you talked about with just your own strength? man of?"

"Ziying, have you forgotten that I, Shen Lang, was so insignificant in front of you back then? But now, a single thought can determine your life or death! No one can predict the fate of the chosen one, and the same goes for you. "

Shen Lang's words were so impactful that Ziying's injured body trembled slightly.

As he said, Shen Lang was just an ant in front of Ziying back then. Who would have expected that he could grow to such a shocking level in such a short period of time.

After personally experiencing the almost heaven-defying luck and talent of the Chosen One, Zi Ying had no doubt that Shen Lang would become stronger and stronger.

Seeing that Zi Ying didn't say a word, Shen Lang continued: "Zi Ying, if you are willing to tell me how to destroy the Holy Tree of Heaven, Shen Lang can guarantee you that if you can meet the spiritual will of Emperor Xuanyuan in the future, you will definitely Please ask Emperor Xuanyuan Huang for forgiveness on your behalf and wash away your charges!"

"That's all I can do for you, don't expect anything else. Within ten breaths, I'll wait for your reply; after ten breaths, if you still don't want to say it, don't blame Shen. My men are ruthless!" (To be continued)