In the secret room, Shen Lang said his affairs without reservation.

Born in the Murong family in the Mengxing Realm, his martial soul was swallowed by his elder brother Murong Ji, and later he was chased by his elder brother Murong Ji and his second brother Murong...

The guard Hongyu overheard the words of Murong's commander, and took advantage of the banquet held by the Murong family and secretly took Shen Lang out and escaped from the Dream Star Domain.

Murong's men chased each other and Hongyu fought out a bloody path.

But when he arrived at the Phoenix Mountains of the Purple Chu State in the Snowland, he was seriously injured and died.

Shen Lang, who is less than six years old, was met by Shen Haotian in the Phoenix Mountains, and was brought back and adopted by Shen Haotian.

Ten years later, Shen Lang returned to Hongyu's tomb again and found that Hongyu was still alive.

Shen Lang said everything in a very plain tone.

Perhaps there is no miserable slaughter of the flower soul, but how much better than the flower soul?

They are both people who have fallen into the world...

"Sir..." Hua Hun bit his lips tightly.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "Stop calling me sir, just call me Xiaolang from now on. From now on, I will only have the name Shen Lang."

"I haven't told you this before, the reason is very simple. My strength is far from the point where I can shake Murong."

"As for now, even if the Murong family comes to find me, I will come to the door."

"Second sister-in-law, don't worry."

"I will make him return everything he has done to me and to you!"

...

Shen Lang was still immersed in the cultivation of destructive artistic conception.

Even the Taotie essence and blood that I just obtained was not enough to be refined.

The artistic conception of destruction has reached the state of Great Perfection and has begun to loosen.

Advance into a field is likely to be the next moment.

If the artistic conception of destruction can be upgraded to the realm of destruction at this stage, the benefits that will be brought to Shen Lang will definitely be much greater than the breakthrough from the third level of the Emperor's Martial Realm to the fifth level of the heaven!

All the emperors are ants.

As the most direct symbol of the emperor, the realm will change color once it is formed!

The rarest and most terrifying destruction area in the legend has never been known to anyone from ancient times to the present.

If Shen Lang could create a destruction domain, even if he met the emperor in the third level of the Emperor's Martial Realm, he would have the power to fight!

In the Fengtian Ding, Shen Lang and Xue Shiyin, Lan Shishi and Shangguan Wudi were all in a formation.

Immersed in the deepest level of cultivation.

As for the management of Xuandao Sect, Shen Lang was not worried at all.

Under Zhuge Xian'er's management, the huge Xuandao Sect was managed in an orderly manner.

Today, Zhuge Xian'er has a prestige second only to Shen Lang, whether among the 130,000 alien races, among the 100,000 Spore people, or in the Beimingji Tianzong.

Three days later, Zhuge Xian'er sent the King of Flame Demon to bring Murong Ningfeng and the other two back to Xuandao Sect.

After being tossed by Shen Lang, Murong Ningfeng looked haggard and his legs were weak. It took several days to finally walk normally.

Although he finally recovered, the arrogant arrogance on Murong Ningfeng's face had disappeared.

Even if an ordinary Xuandao Sect disciple walked by his side, he nodded politely, and a pleasing smile appeared on his face.

It doesn't look like a person who came out of the powerful Murong family.

Shen Lang gave this casually and taught this young master to be a human being.

On the eighth day after Murong Ningfeng arrived at Xuandao Sect, outside Xuandao Sect, nine dark golden dragons pulled a golden ancient chariot and broke through the air.

Each of these nine dragons is fifty feet long, with sharp horns growing on their heads, dark golden scales, and strange light constantly flashing.

The cold and huge aura was crushed in the sky, making people breathing difficult.

But such a chariot was carrying the majestic aura of thousands of beasts, and it was surging.

However, these are not too shocking...

The most shocking thing is that both sides of the chariot are followed by four giants standing tall!

The eight giants were covered in armor and were full of momentum, all of which released the terrifying pressure like mountains!

The dragon, fifty feet long, looked like a little loach in front of these eight giants.

Everyone in the Xuandao Sect below was alarmed.

Figures carrying a powerful aura rushed into the air.

"Stop when you come, go forward, don't blame Duan for being polite!" Duanmu Xie's body swelled sharply, holding the Trident in the Sky in his hand, pointing at the ancient chariot from afar.

The endless corpse gas turned into black dragons and coiled around him. The trident of Zhutian was even more burning with the dark earth fire. The powerful momentum directly scared the nine dragons to retreat!

The King of Fire Demon leaned over and said, "Old Duan, aren't you surnamed Duanmu? Why do you call yourself Duanmu? Shouldn't you call yourself 'Duanmu'?"

As soon as he said this, everyone from Xuandao Sect below immediately burst into laughter.

The momentum that Duanmu Xie, which was difficult to bloom, disappeared in an instant.

Duanmu's evil spirit was broken, so he raised the Trident of Zhutian, and slapped the King of Fire Demons out with one halberd: "His grandma, Duanmu is not nice, I claim that Duan is not good!"

The powerful men of Beimingji Tianzong who were following them were originally wearing masks and looked very mysterious. When they heard this, they burst into laughter.

At this moment, a cold snorted from the ancient chariot in the void: "Let a zombie and a flame demon make jokes about it. Is your Xuandao Sect the way of treating guests?"

The nine dragons immediately roared in protest, shaking the void and ripples.

As a result, before the dragon roared, three blood-red figures rushed out from below.

Adora's three blood clans looked at the dragon and saliva: "Damn, ancient alien species, ancient alien species!"

"Well, their blood must be extremely delicious. If they suck their blood, their cultivation will definitely increase greatly!"

"Three orders per person, that's it!"

As soon as the three of them finished speaking, Shen Jianfeng and the four bone demons rushed up.

Shen Jianfeng looked at the three blood clans with contempt and said with a sneer: "I think about sucking blood all day long... Can you have some success? Catch them and bake them and eat them! It's definitely a top-notch delicious!"

One bone, two bones, three bones, four bones, and immediately agreed.

"When it moves, hits, hits, hits, hits, hits!"

"The cute dragon is my love;"

"Chop into four pieces to make a dish;"

“Brain or steaming are all my expectations…”

"One braised and the other steamed is the most practical!"

Five second-hand men and three blood clans actually started to get ready to catch the nine dragons!

The nine dragons clearly felt the danger, and they didn't listen to the shouts of the eight giants. They kept retreating with fear in their eyes!

The quasi-emperor martial mirror-level dragon is absolutely shocking when placed outside.

But it is really not enough to look at Xuandao Sect.

Especially in front of the guys from Shen Jianfeng and Adora who were in the Imperial Martial Arts Mirror.

"These are all kinds of miscellaneous pieces of Xuandao Sect!" Murong Bubai in the chariot almost fainted from anger.

I originally wanted to set up this scene to destroy the majesty of Xuandao Sect.

Unexpectedly, these bastards were so bold and arrogant... As soon as they arrived, they were thinking that these nine dragons would be braised or steamed!

Didn’t Murong Ningfeng, that bastard, explain clearly to Xuandao Sect?

Don’t they know that they are from the Murong family?

Oh yes, it’s normal for them not to know that they didn’t know.

Once they were told, they might be scared!

Murong Bubai had a gloomy face, walked out of the chariot, and said coldly: "I come from the Murong family, let Shen Lang come out to see me!"

"What a good Xuandao Sect, what kind of primordial fire demons are there to get so many zombie fire demons?"

Shen Lang didn't come out, but Murong came out with a sad face with two guards.

"Uncle Sixth, I'm calming down my breath. Shen Lang is practicing and I don't have time to see you."

Murong Ningfeng kept winking at Murong Bubai, hoping that Murong Bubai would understand that this is not a place where he could scatter.

He actually took the Kowloon Chariot to come here to show off. Isn’t this asking for death?

I didn't do anything last time, and I was almost killed by Shen Lang.

You also took the Kowloon Chariot to sway in front of these lawless guys. Believe it or not, you turn around and they will really be roasted and eaten by them?
To be continued...