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The two goalkeeper dísciples have a Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivation base.

Shen Lang face doesn’t change and said: “Wan Ming Elder has something important for me to tell the palace lord! Two Senior Brothers, please open the door of the palace and let me in. There is indeed something urgent to tell. Palace Lord.”

He randomly compiled a reason, what Wanming Elder is a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator in Ziyang Palace.

“This…”

Two goalkeepers dísciple look at me and I look at you, a little hesitant, one of the goalkeepers dísciple frowns saying: “Wan Ming Elder is not in Sect , How could his Senior ask you to do a trifling Foundation Establishment Early Stage dísciple? How do we know what you said is true or false?”

Shen Lang frowns saying: “It’s a big deal, and I hope the two Senior Brothers Don’t doubt it, in case the palace lord’s major event is broken, we can’t afford it!”

“Good…good.”

The two goalkeeper dísciples were startled. Jump, immediately nodded again and again. I think it’s just a dísciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage. I certainly don’t have the guts to find such a reason to meet the palace lord.

The lord of the palace has been irritable and irritable recently. Last time, because he couldn’t control his irritable mood, he accidentally killed a dísciple in the palace. Everyone talked about this matter in Ziyang Palace.

The two gatekeepers dísciple did not hesitate, and immediately opened the palace gate.

Shen Lang strode into the great hall and closed the door with his backhand.

The great hall of Ziyang Palace is empty. Daoyang Daoist is now meditating in the bedroom of the side hall on the side of the great hall. The door of the side hall is closed.

Shen Lang sensed the aura of Daoyang Daoist, and moved towards the Great Hall on the first floor, and walked to the door of the Great Hall not long after.

“The old man is cultivating, get out of me if there is nothing big!” Daoyang daoist’s grumpy and hoarse roar came from the side hall.

Shen Lang coldly smiled and raised his foot directly, kicking the door of the side hall with a “hong” sound.

In the bedroom of the side hall, Daoyang Daoist sits on a futon and meditates. Seeing that the person is so rude, he suddenly became angry, angrily roared: “Dare to venture into the land of cultivation of the palace owner, you are courting death!”

Shen Lang not only didn’t have the slightest panic, but also laughed heartily: “Old Daoyang dog, not seen for many years, you are a lot of decadence. It must be the end of life essence, and there is no hope of breakthrough. Started to be cynical?”

The Daoyang daoist in front of me is much older than 80 years ago, and his skin is also covered with wrinkles.

Generally speaking, Nascent Soul Stage cultivator ages extremely slowly, but when the life essence is about to end, the ageing speed will increase significantly.

Today’s Daoyang daoist is more than 980 years old. It is basically a cultivator with half one foot in the coffin, so it looks so old.

However, Daoyang Daoist pays attention to maintenance. It should be no problem to live another thirty years. He was unwilling to die like this, holding a glimmer of hope, attempting to break through the Divine Transformation Stage in these thirty years.

In fact, he is also daydreaming that’s all, this kind of old body, life force has been weakened to such a degree, and it is impossible to break through.

Daoyang Daoist himself knew that the days were over, but he was not reconciled, so he became so irritable.

“Boy, who are you?”

Seeing someone kicking out and saying such words, Daoyang daoist stood up from the futon, with a trace of his muddy old eyes showing Murderous intention, he has already seen that the person in front of him is not the dísciple in the palace.

“Old Daoyang dog, you don’t know me after you haven’t seen me for more than 80 years? Open your old eyes to see who I am.”

After that, Shen Lang The disguise technique was lifted and changed back to its original appearance.

Daoyang daoist opened his mouth and pointed at Shen Lang, his old face was full of consternation, and it took him a long time to shout: “Shen Lang, it turned out to be you!”

, With a hint of surprise. Shen Lang snatched the Great Desolate Spirit Treasure Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, but he failed to hunt down Shen Lang himself in the past, and he has been angry about it for a long time.

Didn’t expect Someday, this kid will come up to the door?

“little bastard, hand over Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella!”

Daoyang daoist didn’t even think about it, the whole person turned into a purple-gray flame whirlwind, moved towards Shen Lang Pounced.

He thought Shen Lang was as good as an ant!

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang couldn’t help but sneer, and immediately took out the nine Lei Ze splitting lightsabers, motivating the nine sword array.

“xiu xiu xiu! ”

Nine handle golden-bright and dazzling Flying Sword suddenly turned into eighty a sword light, surrounding Shen Lang high-speed rotation, just like golden Like the lightning tornado, wrapped Shen Lang.

Daoyang Daoist is really old and confused. As it should be by rights, Shen Lang thought that Shen Lang was rubbish, so he moved towards the lightning tornado and rushed over, and immediately triggered the sword array of Jiuli Defense.

“bang!”

Daoyang daoist’s flame-filled body hit the Jiuli sword array, making a violent explosion.

The violent Jin Lei shook Daoyang daoist far away, knocked it down on the wall on the side of the hall with a “boom,” and fell a dog to eat shit.

Fortunately, with the Purple Sun Fire body, Daoyang Daoist just surged up all over his body, and didn’t suffer any injuries.

“No…this is impossible!”

Daoyang daoist exclaimed, and immediately got off the ground, his old face completely changed color, and he stared at Shen Lang with incredible eyes. Discover the other party’s cultivation base.

“You turned out to be Nascent Soul Middle Stage!”

Daoyang daoist wondered for a while whether he had seen an illusion. This has only been more than eighty years, the original Core Formation mid-stage choppy has become a cultivator of Nascent Soul Middle Stage!

“Yes, old bastard, it seems to give you a surprise.” Shen Lang haha ​​smiled, then gloomy and coldly said: “No more nonsense. Daoyang daoist, this Young Master is here today I am looking for you to know the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit seeds. If you tell me obediently and honestly, maybe I will be happy, and you will still have a whole corpse.”

Daoyang daoist smiled with anger: “Very good! Little bastard, the old man didn’t expect you to grow to this point. But don’t be too arrogant. Do you think that with your cultivation base, you can win the old man? Want to know the whereabouts of the Fire Spirit seed Go dreaming!”

Shen Lang’s eyes were fierce: “Don’t tell me? Then I will use the Soul Searching Technique on you later!”

After that, Shen Lang fully urged Jiuli sword array.

Eighty a sword light turned into a lightning storm, moved towards Daoyang daoist swept away.

“Hiss!”

Daoyang Daoist has never seen a small sword array with formidable power so powerful, and can’t help but take a breath of cold, and his old face becomes extremely hideous.

He seriously underestimated the strength of Shen Lang. It is impossible for the ordinary Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator to issue such a powerful blow. Even the Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator may not have this ability.

Daoyang Daoist is, after all, an Old Monster who has lived for almost a thousand years. He has a wealth of vision and experience. He knows that he cannot resist Shen Lang’s attack if he does not make the strongest blow!

He pushed out his palms with a hideous expression, a large amount of purple-gray flames gushing out of his palms, forming a huge flame storm in front of him.

I saw the purple-grey flame storm moved towards golden lightning storm hit.