Let’s talk about the Blood Winged Demon Sect, Zhou Tianyi, who wanted to invite Shen Lang to cooperate and break through the siege together.

As a result, Shen Lang refused and immediately made Zhou Tianyi angry.

The other seven people also laughed gloomyly.

"Where did the wild boy come from? I really think he is a little capable in the art of refining weapons. If he knows the mechanism of this puppet, he dares to break in so arrogantly? He doesn't even know how he died!"

"That's right, he is just a mere level of Wang Wujing's second-level cultivation. He dares to be so arrogant and domineering, and he is simply ignorant!"

"Hmph, as long as he is slower, he will definitely die if he is hit by this puppet... He dares to go to Mu Feng. Do he think Mu Feng is still the same as Mu Feng in the past? With his cultivation level, I'm afraid even the aftermath of Mu Feng's attack will not be able to withstand the aftermath of Mu Feng's attack!"

Seeing that Shen Lang refused to cooperate and headed towards Mu Feng, these people immediately started to mock him with evil voices.

The Huanglong Sect behind him watched Shen Lang walking among the puppets, like willow catkins floating in the strong wind, each of them sweating coldly!

Even though Shen Lang was really familiar with the structure of these puppets and knew the mechanisms on them, the scene was so chaotic, there were so many puppets, and the energy surged so chaotic...

There are still many crises!

However, Shen Lang was obviously not as difficult as these people imagined. In this strange atmosphere, a large area of ​​space was immediately cleared wherever he passed.

The puppets were all destroyed and then collected.

Shen Lang seemed to be addicted to it, his body wandered constantly, his hands flew up and down like butterflies, and puppets disappeared.

This puppet is definitely a good thing.

Wang Wujing's puppet of the sixth and seventh level of heaven is inseparable from swords and guns. Where can I find such a good thing?

Shen Lang's eyes were shining at this time, and he almost burst into laughter... If it weren't for the mask covering it, he might have seen the flowers.

The so-called luck or fortune is a strange thing in itself.

Shen Lang's luck is even more strange, even Chen Tianci's luck and Xu Daolin's luck can be suppressed.

However, Shen Lang’s experience in the Dragon Scale Temple cannot be explained by luck alone.

At least, the fact that the previous trident of Zhu Tian was actually related to the previous foundation was related to the current harvest of this puppet.

This foundation is naturally the foundation laid by the War Emperor.

It is precisely because of the foundation laid by the War Emperor that Shen Lang could easily rescue Ye Youming and save his life in front of Ye Youming, and then finally got the Trident of Zhutian;

The same is true for this puppet. If it weren't for the fact that Emperor War had studied this thing very "ctually", Shen Lang could have relied on Duanmu Xie to repel them, but it would probably be a huge challenge to subdue them.

So at this time, Shen Lang was wandering in this passage, completely picking up bargains and harvesting puppets!

To the group of strong men trapped in this passage, these puppets are like demons.

For Shen Lang, these puppets are rare treasures!

Shen Lang really knows how to make this puppet.

But the materials of this puppet come from the upper realm. Not to mention that Shen Lang can’t find it, even in the Temple of War God, it is impossible to find it in other places except for the Qiufeng who has made the cave world!

Now that so many puppets suddenly appeared here, Shen Lang was calm on the surface, but his heart was already in a state of ecstasy.

"Huh!"

Just as Shen Lang was collecting the puppets, it seemed like an illusion, and a light ejaculation sounded in the passage.

Shen Lang stopped slightly, trying to find the source of the sound, but found that there was no trace at all!

Immediately, there was a change on the field immediately!

The puppet, which was gushing out like a tide, seemed to have received some instructions and began to retreat wildly!

Portals emerged from the wall that could not even be shaken by Mu Feng's attack. As soon as these puppets touched those portals, they immediately disappeared without a trace!

The puppet was running wildly. Mu Feng, who had not left the puppet entangled, ran towards the other side of the passage when he saw this!

"Is he?"

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang couldn't help but curse.

Because this forced him to make a choice immediately...

Should I choose to stay and continue to capture the remaining puppets, or pursue Mu Feng?

After a little hesitation, Shen Lang's body left a series of shadows in the passage and chased Mu Feng!

With Shen Lang's current cultivation level, it is almost impossible to catch up with Mu Feng in an empty place.

However, there are still countless puppets in the passage, blocking Mu Feng's path!

Shen Lang stepped on the wall and ran rapidly. Several ups and downs passed the overlapping puppets and blocked Mu Feng!

"Old friend, isn't it a little rude to leave without saying hello?"

Shen Lang pulled out the Immortal Sky Sword and stood in front of Mu Feng with a fierce fighting spirit.

"Roar!" Mu Feng roared like a monster, "You don't force people too much! I'm not afraid of you now!"

At this time, Mu Feng's voice had completely changed, becoming unfamiliar and extremely aggressive.

Full of wildness, tyranny...

As if he wanted to destroy everything he saw, he had already released the abyss demon's aura, which made people frightened.

However, facing him was Shen Lang. Shen Lang was not only fearless, but also looked at Mu Feng like a teenage mouse who was testing.

This look fell into Mu Feng's eyes, making Mu Feng subconsciously take two steps back!

"What the hell do you want?"

Both of Mu Feng's eyes turned blood red, and his black air was lingering around him. His breath was extremely unstable, but his mind was still very clear.

Because he was afraid of Duanmu Xie, Mu Feng was on guard and did not dare to move rashly.

"I didn't think about it. Didn't you have the intention to kill me from the beginning?" Shen Langyou said, "Now your strength has improved greatly, and I stood in front of you and asked you to kill me, but you asked me what I want?"

Mu Feng turned his blood-red eyes twice and said, "I just misunderstood before. You walked on your Yangguan Road and I walked on my single-plank bridge. If it doesn't matter, why should you push each other hard?"

"So I'm trying to force each other?" Shen Lang laughed.

There are too many reasons why Shen Lang wants to kill Mu Feng.

According to Shen Lang's personality, he would not have easily let go of such a person who had murdered him many times;

What's more, Mu Feng saw Shen Lang killing the people in the Demon God Temple in the Hungry Ghost Realm. In the Demon God Temple's powerful people, there were countless Dragon Scale Temples. If this news spreads, Shen Lang will be in trouble.

And the demonic power of the abyss lord on Mu Feng's body, Shen Lang is very curious now...

Shen Lang thought about it and released Duanmu Xie, pointing to the eight people far behind Mu Feng: "These people just insulted me, killed them all, and left no one."

Shen Lang casually made an excuse to kill Duanmu Xie.

In the stone forest at the foot of the active volcano, Shen Lang did not kill all the people from the White Bone Palace and the Blood Wing Demon Sect, but attacked them all. That was because there were many powerful sects present in the stone forest, with many people and eyes.

When his strength was not strong enough, Shen Lang was unwilling to turn the two Spirit Copper-level sects into mortal enemies at once, unless they could completely destroy them.

In fact, even if it can be completely destroyed, Shen Lang will not move for the time being, because these two forces are related to Zhulong, and if they are destroyed, they will inevitably attract Zhulong's attention.

So Shen Lang let go of the Holy Light Sect and the Beast Palace for the time being, and also let go of these two sects.

In the stone forest, Shen Lang crippled those people in front of everyone, then arrested them, and prepared to let the White Bone Palace and the Blood Wing Demon Cult take out a large number of treasures to redeem people... The strong man in the sixth and seventh level of Wang Wujing is very valuable.

However, in this closed passage, Shen Lang had no scruples!

As many people in the Demon Temple as there are, then kill as much as you want!

"Don't worry, sir, no one can escape!"

Duanmu Xie laughed wildly, and flew past Mu Feng's fearful gaze like a whirlwind, killing the eight people.

"How could such a thing happen? Wang Wujing's warrior brought zombies in the imperial martial arts realm?" The eight strong men's faces collapsed one by one.

Just now, they were still mocking Shen Lang, and the next moment, they would die!

"escape!"

The eight people shouted loudly, dispersed, turning into eight rays of escape light and rushed out towards both sides of the passage!

Facing this zombie with a vast aura, even the strong men of the cruel and unruly Demon Temple cannot have a trace of fighting spirit.

The cultivation level of Wang Wujing's seventh and eighth level is no different from an ant in front of Duanmu Xie, who is at the peak of the imperial martial arts realm.

"Kill them all!"

Just these four words destined the fate of those eight people.

Just as Duanmu Xie was killing those eight people, Mu Feng, who had been standing still, finally moved!

This is the moment Mu Feng is waiting for!

As long as Duanmu Xie does not stand in front, it is the best time to escape!

Mu Feng shook his body, and the blood-colored spear in his hand suddenly swayed, stabbing Shen Lang like a poisonous dragon. The sharp sound of breaking through the air was particularly loud in this passage.

"Good here, let me see how powerful your demonic power is!"

Shen Langyi was not afraid, and the long sword light surged, and he met without any concessions!

"Dangdangdangdang!"
To be continued...