Chapter 2071

The friars just felt that the waves were rising, so they looked at him a little. Seeing Shen Lang is just a monk in the later stage of deification. The monks don't pay much attention to it.

This kind of cultivation in the later period of transforming gods belongs to the common type among the young generation in the South abyss. Generally speaking, it's standard.

In general, the top powers in Nanyuan will cultivate their children or disciples to reach the peak level of transforming gods, and deliberately do not break through the period of practicing emptiness, in order to let them wait for the tomb of the goddess to be opened once in a thousand years.

Therefore, the monks who are at the peak of transforming gods are the focus of the monks.

There will be no hidden danger for the human friars at the peak of transforming the gods not to break through the period of deficiency, and if conditions permit, they will not only have no harm, but also live longer.

After all, once the human friars enter the period of deficiency, their longevity is basically fixed. 6000 is the limit.

Therefore, if the human friars do not break through the peak of transforming gods, they will be able to live longer. Of course, there is a limit of longevity for the monks in the period of deification. If the body does not break through the practice of deficiency before aging, then this life is not related to the practice of deficiency.

Shen Langgang was just about to close his eyes and refresh his mind. Suddenly, he heard the music coming from the distant sky.

To the north of the sky, a huge glass colored treasure car is slowly flying towards the foot of the Goddess Peak mountain.

The treasure cart is like a gorgeous open-air loft, just like the jade in the color of glass. It is inlaid with various kinds of crystal beads and jade. The head of the cart is carved with flying phoenix and dragon, which is wonderful.

In the treasure cart, there are seven gorgeous women in colorful skirts and clothes, holding Yao Qin in their arms, holding Dong Xiao, small drum around their waist and other instruments, playing light and ethereal music.

A young man in a white robe and evil looking face sits on the jade chair directly above the treasure cart, enjoying the music while enjoying the wine and waiting for two beautiful maids to beat his back and shoulder for him.

As soon as the car appeared, there was a commotion at the foot of Fengshan mountain.

"Top grade Honghuang Lingbao, glass seven treasure car!"

"That's the son of Beileng Taoist. It's cold and frosty!"

"Tut Tut, it's worthy of being the son of the monks during the Mahayana period. It's a big show!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion at the foot of the Goddess Peak mountain. It seems that the white robed evil spirit man on the glass colored treasure car is a great man.

"Son of Beileng Taoist?"

Hearing the voices around, Shen Lang opened his eyes. Beileng Taoist is one of the seven monks in Nanyuan, ranking fifth in strength.

Shen Lang looks at the evil man on the glass colored treasure car. The friar named Leng Tianshuang has the highest accomplishments of transforming the gods, and his breath is obviously stronger than most of the friars on the scene.

When they are both monks in the period of deification, their strength can vary greatly. For example, a monk of unknown origin who has not inherited a good inheritance and a monk who has practiced the top mental skills can have different strengths.

For example, in the same realm, one enemy and ten enemies are absolutely no problem. Although Shen Lang has great self-confidence, his powerful heirs and disciples should not be underestimated.

Shen Lang silently wrote down the appearance of this monk named lengtianshuang.

Cold weather frost style is very high-profile, directly seven treasures of glass car stopped at the foot of the Goddess Peak mountain, continue to taste the wine, enjoy the maid's performance.

This scene attracted the envious eyes of many young male monks at the foot of the mountain.

The number of nuns in Nanyuan is too small. The nuns are even less than the giant pandas. I think it's quite comfortable to have so many maids with you in cold weather frost.

"It's cold. You're so big!"

A young man with a folding fan and a red robe flew up and smiled at the cold weather frost.

The young man in red looks very proud. He seems to be familiar with cold weather frost. This man is the son of the sixth monk of the Mahayana period, longzhan, originally named Longquan.

"Tut Tut, isn't it dragon Shao? It's been a long time! "

Cold weather frost seems not to deal with this Longquan, and the skin laughs and the meat doesn't laugh.

"Sure enough, you will enjoy the cold weather. Your maids look good. Could you give some to longmou? Longmou will naturally pay a satisfactory price." Longquan claps a folding fan and laughs.

Cold weather frost dry smile way: "the hall dragon big childe, can still lack these several maids? Ha ha, it's OK to let Leng give up some maids. How about exchanging the heaven material and earth treasure you found in the goddess tomb? "

Longquan heard the sarcasm in the words of cold weather frost, he he said: "cold little don't want to say it directly, why make such a joke! How can such playthings as the maid compare with the heaven material and earth treasure in the goddess's tomb? "

The voice just dropped.

In the northern sky, there was a very conspicuous black light.

I saw a young man with long hair and black robes stepping on a huge black lacquer sword. Within a kilometer of his body, there was a creepy black air, flying towards the foot of the Goddess Peak mountain.

The breath of the young man in black robe and the huge black sword under his feet is like the surging waves. People can't breathe under the huge pressure of the mountain!

"It's the evil shadow master!"

"Here comes the evil shadow master!"

"My God, it's the best treasure in the world. It's the holy and evil sword!"

Seeing the black robed youth flying on the giant sword, the friars at the foot of the Goddess Peak burst their nests, pointing to the flying black robed youth and the magic sword under their feet, they talked one after another.

This black robed youth is called evil shadow, which is well known in Nanyuan. It is called the first strong young generation in Nanyuan! It is also the son of "frighten the heaven and evil monarch", a powerful man in the later stage of Mahayana who ranks first in Nanyuan.

It's said that evil shadow is the eighth "body of demons" in the hundred constitution. It has broken through the period of transforming gods before it's 100 years old. At the age of 200, it's already the friar at the peak of transforming gods!

This man is very powerful, and even the friars in the early stage of fighting and refining are not defeated!

The magic sword under his feet is the best treasure! Shen Lang could feel the strong evil spirit of the magic sword at the foot of the black robed youth from afar, and even the holy Yang war spirit in his body was restless.

Shen Lang is astonished. The son of the great old monster of Nanyuan is really different from the ordinary spiritual monks of the ancient world. He can have the best treasure! It's too rich.

You should know that the best Honghuang Lingbao can be found but can't be found. Even the monks in the combined period will regard it as a treasure.

Although the evil sword at the foot of the young man in black robe is the best treasure in the world, it can't reach the level of tianlingbao.

However, once in the tomb of the goddess, influenced by the power of the law, no friar can use magic weapons. Even if he has the best treasure in the world, he cannot exert his power.

"Evil shadow! This guy did come. "

Longquan's eyes shrunk, and his heart rose with deep fear.

The cold frost on one side shouted: "young master evil shadow, would you like to have a drink?"

The evil shadow of a black robe didn't respond to the call of cold weather frost. It flew to the foot of the mountain on one side and sat with eyes closed and faces cold.