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The most important thing is that the two Nirvana martial cultivators outside the Giant God Summit are likely to have notified the people of God Palace.

If the other party sends another Nirvana cultivator. Shen Lang was also powerless and could only find a way to escape.

Shen Lang wondered, he has already got the inheritance of the god, let the god Palace Guardian bestow one or two treasures, shouldn’t it be too difficult?

“Boy, although you are the Inheritor of my family’s Master, it does not mean that God Palace is your property. I will keep guarding God Palace until the day when Soul Power runs out. God Palace’s level prohibition is as usual, and the magic weapon flowing out of it is still a gift from the Master to the descendants of Desolate Wilderness Continent. However, since you brat is an Inheritor, treasure can give you one, and there are 3812 magic weapons left in God Palace. , You can choose one.”

“Fuck.” Shen Lang was shocked, more than 3,800 pieces? The divine fruit is rich and imposing, and there are so many treasures in the God Palace.

Shen Lang scratched his head and said: “Senior, Junior has just entered the cultivation world, and I don’t know much about treasures and the like. Let me pick one for the kid.”

Shen Lang knows very well that this puppet Guardian cultivation base is profound, and his vision is far from what he can compare. It would be better for him to help him choose treasure.

The azure robe man didn’t bother to talk nonsense, stretched out one hand, took out a three-meter long boat, and threw it in front of Shen Lang.

This small boat is very peculiar, with a pair of huge purple wings growing on both sides, and there are faint lightning arc flashes on the surface.

The tail of the boat also has a few long feathers, exuding a purple brilliance, which is slightly magical.

“This magic weapon is called the Purple Electric Flying Boat, which is made from the skeleton wings and feathers of the 7th grade Demonic beast “Purple Electric Storm Eagle”. The boat is engraved with Wind Attribute Formation, which can be used with Spirit Crystal Five As energy, Elements Spirit Crystal can fly at a speed comparable to that of the Core Formation Stage cultivator.” The Azure Robe man explained a little bit.

“Many thanks Senior.” Shen Lang was ecstatic, this kind of escape magic weapon couldn’t be better.

Even if the Nirvana cultivator can fly in the air, the flight speed of the Core Formation Stage expert must be very different.

The speed of this flying boat is comparable to the Core Formation Stage cultivator. Those guys who throw away the beast God Palace must be no problem.

“Although this boat is the fastest Flying Magical Treasure, but remember, there are restrictions on the array on this boat, and only one person can be carried. If there are many people in the boat, the array on the boat will lose its effectiveness. .” The azure robe man said.

“Can only take one person?” Shen Lang’s heart sank. He originally wanted to take Su Ruoxue away with this Flying Magical Treasure, but there can only be one person on the flying boat, which is a bit troublesome. .

Hesitated for a while, Shen Lang still put the flying boat away, seriously said: “Thanks Senior gifts!”

“It’s okay. Boy, you just got the inheritance, I I don’t want you to be killed so quickly. But remember, the cultivation road is on your own, others can only help you for a while.” The Azure Robe man said lightly.

“Remember Senior’s teachings.” Shen Lang bowed to cup one fist in the other hand.

Before leaving, Shen Lang also asked the Azure Robe man to awaken Su Ruoxue who was in illusion on the 1st floor of the Martial God Tower.

“Go.” The azure robe man waved his sleeves, his expression on his face showed no joy or sorrow.

Shen Lang’s body was shrouded in a white light and was quickly teleported out.

……

Two days later, Giant God Summit topped it.

At this moment, a large number of cultivators gathered outside the Giant God Summit, some of them failed to break through the barriers and were teleported from the God Palace, and some came to the Giant God Summit to watch the show.

Of course, the most conspicuous ones are the two golden war chariots, and a large number of orcs guards of the God Palace.

“All the guards of the beast God Palace listen to the order, and when the thief leaves the God Palace, he will be arrested immediately. If it fails, give me a head to see Lord Beast Emperor!” A Nirvana Early -Stage’s beast God Palace Elder shouted loudly.

“As you bid!”

A group of martial cultivators in yellow robe responded loudly.

Although Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue only have a cultivation base for the virtual world, the two Nirvana cultivators of God Palace do not want to make any mistakes, so they are more cautious.

It was mainly Shen Lang who killed Gu Yan. The beast emperor was very angry and the consequences were serious. If Shen Lang can’t be caught, the beast emperor will be angry and their heads will have to move!

After everyone entered the God Palace, two Nirvana cultivators immediately notified the beast God Palace with a sound transmission talisman and sent a large number of manpower.

In addition to the Giant God Summit at this moment, there are nearly a hundred orc guards in the God Palace, all of them are martial cultivators of the late stage of the virtual world. There are also five people in Nirvana Elder.

The God Palace is the strongest sect of the Beastman Race in Xiuwu, so there is no Qi Refinement Immortal Cultivator.

For such a big stage to deal with a kid in the mid-trifling virtual world, the five Elders of the beast God Palace felt that it was difficult for Shen Lang to fly his wings.

“bang!”

In midair, the golden light of the gate of God Palace lit up and gradually opened.

“tsk tsk, is it finally over?”

“I don’t know who got the rare treasure this time.”

“hehe, past Gods Palace is open, and the rare treasures are not all taken away by the dísciples of those sects.”

“Jian Wuhen of Spirit Sword Palace, Bai Ziren of Ghost Controlling Sect, and Moon Cai of Hanyue Palace Ling, these three are famous geniuses. It is estimated that the rare treasure should belong to these three people.”

At the summit of Giant God Summit, a group of cultivators discuss spiritedly.

next moment.

With a sound of “hong”, the gate of God Palace was completely opened, and a large number of cultivators came out of the gate.

Most cultivators have ugly faces, showing a sullen face. Many people were seriously injured and covered in blood.

The mortality rate in the God Palace is not high. The purpose of the God Palace at the beginning was to give the younger generations a chance to experience and give gifts to choose Inheritor.

As long as the cultivator that enters the God Palace does not die in the test, after five days have passed, it will be sent out by itself, and there will be no life worry.

“Search me carefully, don’t let anyone go!” A Nirvana cultivator of God Palace shouted loudly.

Hundreds of orc guards began to search for the cultivator from the God Palace.

The five Nirvana cultivators also began to release Divine Consciousness, and began to look for the silhouette of Shen Lang.

“sou!”

An eight or nine-year-old kid stepped on a golden giant sword and flew out of the beast God Palace. It was Jian Wuhen.

The blood on the corner of Jian Wuhen’s mouth was still wet. He turned his head and stared at the gate of God Palace, showing a looking thoughtful expression.

He knows that Shen Lang passed the fourth test and was the first cultivator to step into the fifth test Martial God tower since ancient times!

Jian Wuhen, who has always been arrogant, said in his heart that he is not jealous, that is impossible.

But it seems that Shen Lang has not yet come out of the God Palace. With his strength, he should not be killed in the God Palace.

“Shen Lang, Shen Lang, you are the first competitor recognized by this Young Master, don’t let me down!” Jian Wuhen narrowed his eyes, biting his teeth.

In the gate of God Palace, all the cultivators are almost gone, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue walked towards the gate slowly.

Although the two of them are holding hands, Shen Lang’s mood is obviously a little depressed, Su Ruoxue also looks down, his silver teeth clenched.

“Xue’er, have you really decided?” Shen Lang heave a long sigh, his face was indescribably lonely.