Three days after the flight, shenlang arrived in Dongjiang city.

The city was in ruins and sparsely populated.

Occasionally, we can see a small number of vendors selling miscellaneous things. Most of the vendors are highly cultivated and no one dares to rob them.

With the coming of the war, people in Tianmu and Xianyu are in danger. In this turbulent environment, xianlingshi becomes more important than anything else.

Shen Lang came to the central square of the eastern Xinjiang city, and divine sense found that a crude hidden prohibition was placed in the ruins of a building beside the central transmission array of the square, and a group of scattered repairs were hidden in the ruins.

When the waves fell to the central square, as expected, all the scattered repairmen in the ruins swarmed out and surrounded the waves.

These monks are robbers and robbers who occupy this place. They are specially robbing monks passing by to get the fairy stone.

"Boy, hand in the storage ring honestly. We can let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!" The first big man in a fur coat grinned at the waves.

"Yellow hair children, people roll away, storage ring left!"

The rest of the sanxiu also showed their bad looks and shouted loudly.

Shen Lang thinks it's funny. Maybe he doesn't release the slightest breath fluctuation. He is actually stared at by a group of short-sighted robbers.

The strong man at the head is the highest, but he is just a monk in the early days of the immortals. Shen Lang is too lazy to look at each other directly and indifferently: "since I came here to die, I can complete you."

After that, Shen Lang stretched his right palm, and a dark whirlwind rolled up in his palm.

The whirlwind had a great attraction, and in an instant it attracted the big man.

Shen Lang presses his right hand on the forehead of the strong man. Before the other side responds, Shen Lang directly uses soul searching to get some information.

"Ah!"

In the mouth of the strong man, there was a scream of crying and howling, and he was convulsed violently.

"Search Soul searching! "

A group of robbers around were shocked, and then realized that they had hit the iron plate.

This person can perform soul searching on others without any omen. I'm afraid that his strength is too strong to imagine!

However, in one breath, Shen Lang read all the useful news. He flicked a black wind in his sleeve and lightly bombarded the body of the strong man into a blood mist.

Seeing that the leader was killed so easily, the robbers around him were scared out of their wits and fled.

Shen Lang is too lazy to kill the weak. He goes straight into the transmission array in the center of the square and starts the transmission array.

"Whoosh!"

A white light wrapped Shen Lang's body and quickly sent it out.

Several hours after Shen Lang left, a strange poisonous cloud came from the sky of the eastern Xinjiang city.

Poison cloud covers an area of more than ten li. Where it passes, everything withers and nothing grows.

In a short time, poison clouds swept the eastern Xinjiang city.

"Ah!"

After the monks walking in the city were surrounded by poison clouds, they all cried heartrendingly. Their bodies were corroded by poison clouds at the speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly turned into blood.

as like as two peas of green robes, the toxic cloud gradually turned into a huge green face.

The green face opens its big mouth, and all the festering spiritual bodies of the monks are sucked in by the big mouth of the green face, and there are endless screams.

In less than half a minute, the spirits and bodies of ten thousand monks in Dongjiang city were all absorbed by poison cloud.

After digesting all the soul bodies, the poison cloud quickly shrinks, turning into a green whirlwind, falling from the sky and falling into the transmission array in the center of the East Xinjiang city square.

The green whirlwind converges into a human figure, which is really the ancestor of green robe!

"Mom / forced me to run so far that I didn't even see a beautiful girl. What a strange thing!"

The ancestor of the green robe swears, and his face shows some strange color.

I've been trapped in Huaguo Mountain for only 67 million years. How did Tianmu fairy land become such a ghost?

No matter how remote a city is, there can't be only ten thousand monks. This number is really abnormal!

"Hum, I don't care. I can't go to Zhongzhou city to have a look at that scum with DIU shenlang."

A roll of green robes activate the transmission array in the center of Dongjiang city square.

……

Several hours ago, Shen Lang arrived in Zhongzhou city.

A hundred thousand years later, the bustling Zhongzhou city of the past has been completely different.

In the years of chaos and war between Guishun and warlords, the whole city has almost become a ruin. Only a small area in the center of the city is intact because it is protected by the defensive array.

The transmission array of Zhongzhou city can lead to many areas of Dongsheng Shenzhou. As an important transportation hub, the transmission array of Zhongzhou city is protected by the defense array and is still safe.

This transmission array was occupied by the forces of both Guishun and warlords, and the forces on both sides often caused conflicts near Zhongzhou city.

The two factions of Dongsheng Shenzhou have been fighting for thousands of years. Up to now, the warring factions have begun to show their decline.

The main problem is people's laxity.

The power of the three saints is too large to crush the Tianmu fairy kingdom. Anyone knows that it is almost impossible to resist the three saints.

The ultimate fate of the Warlords is the total destruction!

Although they have a strong belief in protecting their homeland, it is not easy for them to stick to their faith under the torture of great pressure for a long time?

In recent 100 years, the war faction has lost more and won less. Many sects have been unable to hold on and choose to escape from the Tianmu fairy kingdom. But the Guishun sect didn't try its best. After all, they all chose to submit to the three saints. Most of the clan forces in the Guishun sect were greedy for life and fear of death, unwilling to fight against the war faction. At best, they did what they wanted to do to show the apostles from the three saints. However,

they have done everything possible to reduce casualties in every fight.

Just because the Guishun faction is just acting like a puppet and doesn't mean completely eradicating the war faction, the fighting between the two factions will last so long.

The news is also from Shen Lang's soul searching just now.

Today, the area near Zhongzhou city has been completely occupied by Guishun faction, including the transmission array in the center of the square.

Shen Lang was fearless. Even though he knew this, he still sent it to Zhongzhou city.

"Whoosh!"

In the center of Zhongzhou city square, there was a bright white light, which attracted the attention of all the guards.

The white light converges, and the waves appear in the transmission array.

Before he stepped out of the transmission array, hundreds of guards surrounded the square.

"Where is the friar, report his name!"

The first one of the late guard captain shouted at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang frowns and no longer suppresses his accomplishments. He unleashes the overwhelming storm of spiritual pressure, sweeping and raging, and exudes unspeakable and terrible courage!

"Boom!" In a moment, the terrible spirit pressure storm shakes hundreds of guards around shenlang out. Some of the weak immortal monks are injured by the spirit pressure storm that comes out of shenlang's body, and their mouths are full of blood.