Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

Seeing this, the fourth elder's face darkened, and he quickly cast a silence curse on Xueyameng, and then gave her a fierce look.

He was very angry in his heart. This girl's elbow was almost leaning towards Shen Lang. She was so obsessed that she didn't know how to consider the interests and safety of her own sect.

"The head of the Zhou family directly brought four masters of the Fate Star Realm this time. How could the Tiandao Alliance not know about it?" Someone said in a low voice, with a solemn look on his face.

"Being silent and not intervening represents an attitude in itself." Another person said, his brows furrowed and his eyes revealing deep thoughts.

"Shen Lang caused the Tiandao Alliance to lose face last time. Do you really think that the Tiandao Alliance is a temperless saint who can ignore past grudges and retaliate with kindness? This is simply wishful thinking!"

As the man spoke, there was a hint of ridicule on his face, as if he was mocking Shen Lang's innocence and ignorance.

Xue Yameng's face instantly became bloodless and pale.

If that's the case, wouldn't Shen Lang be doomed this time and will definitely die?

At this moment, Shen Lang, who had been able to resist the four masters of the Fate Star Realm with his cultivation in the Divine Transformation Realm, was already covered in bruises and blood, becoming an out-and-out bloody man.

His clothes were soaked with blood and clung tightly to his body. The blood from the wound was still pouring out, dripping on the ground, staining it red.

The clone jade talisman that Emperor Xing gave to Shen Lang was taken out and used by Shen Lang without hesitation as early as the first round of the confrontation between the two sides.

However, this jade talisman only helped Shen Lang delay for a very short moment.

The next second, there was only a crisp "bang" sound, and the jade talisman was shattered by the opponent's powerful force, turning into bits and pieces and dispersing in the air.

Although the deduction system in Shen Lang's body was running at full speed, trying its best to calculate and analyze various countermeasures, trying to help Shen Lang improve his cultivation, under such an urgent situation, it could not allow Shen Lang to break through to the limit in an instant. Life Star Realm.

The head of the Zhou family stood with his arms folded, his face full of joy, the feeling of finally having his great revenge avenged.

The corners of his mouth rose, and his eyes showed undisguised excitement and pride.

In his eyes, Shen Lang was already a lifeless dead man.

At this moment, Shen Lang, in his opinion, was just making his final death struggle.

He firmly believed that no one could come out alive from the tight encirclement and suppression of the four Fate Star Realm masters.

In his opinion, this is absolutely impossible.

Unless you are an unpredictable master who has reached the Underworld Realm, there may still be a glimmer of hope.

But Shen Lang is obviously far from such strength.

But Shen Lang...

hehe.

Being able to leave a whole body for Shen Lang, in the heart of the head of the Zhou family, is a great honor to Lingxiao Jiange.

He believed that doing so was the most benevolent and righteous act.

After all, Shen Lang had such a deep hatred against the Zhou family. If it weren't for the reputation of Lingxiao Jiange, he might not have even left his body. Shen Lang had to die without a burial place to solve the problem. The hatred in his heart.

"puff……"

Another large mouthful of blood suddenly spat out, and Shen Lang's body was crumbling. At this moment, he was at the end of his strength.

His face was as pale as paper, and his breath was so weak that he seemed to be cut off at any moment.

Under the impact of the opponent's powerful force, the meridians in the body have been shattered to pieces and become chaotic.

Every broken meridian sent excruciating pain, making him almost faint.

"Shen Lang, stop struggling pointlessly!" The head of the Zhou family stood outside the attack circle and shouted wildly and arrogantly.

His voice was filled with the arrogance and pride of a winner.

But Shen Lang just glanced at him contemptuously. Even though he was beaten to half a life, his body was bruised and his breath was dying, there was no cowardice or cowardice in Shen Lang's eyes.

His eyes were firm and fiery, but revealed a madness that made him braver as he fought.

That look seemed to say that even if he only breathed his last, he would never surrender to the enemy.

He slowly took out an elixir from the storage ring. The moment the elixir appeared, the whole place fell into an uproar.

Just because Shen Lang had no intention of covering up, everyone watching the battle could clearly see that there were seven pill patterns on this pill.

Everyone's emotions immediately boiled up like a volcano erupting, and there were shouts of exclamation and discussion.

Their faces were full of disbelief, their eyes were wide open, and their mouths were open and closed.

This shocked look was even more astonishing than when everyone first saw the head of the Zhou family leading four masters to surround and suppress Shen Lang.

Everyone seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, staring blankly at the elixir, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

"I...did I read it correctly? What exactly is Shen Lang holding in his hand?"

One person rubbed his eyes vigorously, his face full of disbelief, and his voice trembled due to extreme surprise.

"Seventh-grade elixir! Oh my god, is Lingxiao Jiange's family so rich?"

The other person took a deep breath and stared at the elixir in Shen Lang's hand, so shocked that his tongue was a little knotted.

"I'll go, if he had said earlier that he still had seventh-grade elixirs, how many masters would he have to recruit to work for him?" Another person couldn't help shouting, waving his hands constantly, and he was extremely excited.

"I dare to assert that as long as Shen Lang opens his mouth and promises this seventh-grade pill, the four masters of the Fate Star Realm opposite him will immediately turn against him."

A man who looked relatively calm could not hold back his inner shock at this time, and said it decisively, his eyes full of confidence.

Everyone was talking and discussing, and the noisy voices were endless, enough to prove how much shock this pill in Shen Lang's hand brought to them.

However, in the next second!

Under the gazes of the crowd, which were either surprised and stunned, or envious and jealous, or puzzled, Shen Lang did not hesitate to put this seventh-grade pill into his mouth and swallowed it.

This is an upgraded version of the Nine-Turn Nirvana Pill, which Shen Lang worked tirelessly and overtime last night to refine.

Last night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and Shen Lang was alone in the alchemy room, busy with full concentration.

His forehead was covered with sweat, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. He only wanted to refine the pill as soon as possible.

He knew that if Zhou Kai died, he and the Zhou family would inevitably be in a situation of life and death.

In order to deal with possible crises, the more life-saving things, the better.

Only in this way can he have more hope of survival in the dangers that may occur in the future.