"You Are you? "
Ning Rufeng set off a storm in his heart. The young man in white is so familiar with him that he can't be
Shen Lang turned around, smiling and embracing his fist toward Ning Rufeng: "Shen Lang, the great elder of the ancient ware sect, has seen the leader!"
"Shen Lang, it's really you!"
Ning Rufeng's old face suddenly solidified, the heart set off a storm.
No wonder he felt so familiar that the young man in white was really Shen Lang!
"Shen Shen Lang? "
Over the square of ancient ware gate, Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes are wide open, and her pretty face is full of incredible color.
Is it that the terrible magic power just now was hit by Shen Lang?
He Jian, one of the elders of the ancient ware gate, was shocked and excited.
"Elder!"
There was an uproar around the square, and all the disciples turned their eyes to Shen Lang, shocked, ecstatic, confused and excited.
It's less than 3000 years since Shen Lang left the ancient ware gate. For Zhenxian, it's about the same time as going on a tour. The disciples of the ancient ware sect are still those people, so they naturally know Shen Lang, the great elder of the ancient ware sect.
At the beginning, Shen Lang became famous for being accepted as a disciple by the Tianying ancestor of the Seven Saints palace. No one knew him in Qianqiu peak, and he took the post of the great elder of the ancient ware sect under the arrangement of Ning Rufeng.
It had a far-reaching impact. Until the battle between the seven holy palaces and the Liusha gate, the disciples of the ancient ware sect boasted about Shen Lang's name everywhere, which showed that they had a strong network of people in the ancient ware sect, and there was such a famous person in NB!
However, after the Seven Saints palace lost its vitality in the battle with Liusha gate, Ning Rufeng banned all disciples from mentioning Shen Lang's name.
However, the disciples will occasionally talk about this amazing genius in private. They can't help but sigh and even wonder whether the elder Shen Lang fell in the war?
I didn't expect that Shen Lang would come to the ancient ware gate again. It was so timely!
"Master, don't be surprised. It's really Shen Lang. What happened here? The red robed friars on the opposite side are the enemies of the ancient ware gate? "
Shen Lang's eyes turned to the dense army of monks on the opposite spiritual boat, and asked without expression.
"Good! The other party is the bandits of the Tianlong cult. This time, they wanted to annex our ancient ware gate, so they stormed into cangluan mountain with great fanfare. " Ning Rufeng said in a hurry.
"I see."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, and then said, "leader, you should enter the mountain protection array of the ancient artifacts gate, and I'll handle it alone here."
"This There are so many people on the other side, Shen Lang boy, you should be more careful! "
Although Ning Rufeng had a premonition that the Shen wave in front of him was not what it used to be, he still couldn't help asking.
"The leader is relieved, and Shen has his own assurance."
Shen Lang was calm.
"Good!"
Ning Rufeng returned to the mountain protection array of the ancient artifacts gate with a nervous mood.
"Father, are you not hurt?"
Ning Xiaoyao hurried to Ning Rufeng's side and asked for concern.
"I'm fine." Ning Rufeng shook his head.
Ning Xiaoyao worried: "can Shen Lang deal with this group of friars of Tianlong cult? Why don't we do it too! "
"Even I can't see the cultivation of Shen Lang, but I'm afraid that he has reached a state that I can't even imagine! Let's trust him. "
Ning Rufeng stares at the Shen wave outside the mountain protection array, and says in a deep voice.
After that, Ning Rufeng added: "in case of any accident, it's not too late for the disciples of the ancient ware sect to pour out."
"Good!"
Ning Xiaoyao also looked at Shen Lang's back with burning eyes. Taking advantage of this gap, the enemy leader whose arms were cut off by Tianmu meteorite fled back to the spirit boat warship in confusion. He glared at the waves in horror and screamed: "Pavilion Who is your monk? Why did you attack my commander
"Ant scum is not qualified to know my name. If you dare to make an idea of ancient ware gate, all of you will die today!"
Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy. In an instant, a fierce and terrible tyranny swept over the whole cangluan mountain.
"Hiss!"
The monks of Tianlong cult on the opposite warship had never felt such a terrible breath. They were scared to take a breath of cold, and their legs softened. The monks who were less than immortal even collapsed to the ground.
The enemy leader was scared out of his wits and yelled: "attack! Attack me now
As soon as the roar fell, 30000 Tianlong monks on the warship released their magical powers at the same time and launched a fierce attack.
"Boom! Boom!"
Colorful flames, storms, thunder and lightning beams rush out like a huge wave, swallowing away towards the deep waves with the potential of sea howling and landslides!
Shen waves do not dodge, let these raging magic waves hit themselves."Dong Dong Dong Dong!"
Seeing Shen Lang engulfed by a large number of magical attacks, the disciples of the ancient ware sect were shocked and pale.
Ning Xiaoyao is pretty white, Jiao shouts out: "father, Shen Lang he..."
"Shen Lang boy will be OK. Just watch it change."
Ning Rufeng, God consciousness, locked the deep waves in the explosion and said in a deep voice.
After a storm like attack, the light faded away, and the waves still stood in the air. There was no damage to the body, and even the clothes were intact.
The group of Tianlong monks on the opposite side are very weak. This powerful attack is just like scratching Shen Lang's skin. Don't even break Shen Lang's body protection and aura.
"This It's impossible! "
The enemy leader's face was like earth, his eyes were wide open.
Can resist the attack of 30000 Tianlong friars with flesh without any damage. What is the level of this man's cultivation? How can there be such a terrible friar in a small antique door!
The huge gap in strength let the enemy leaders recognize the reality, this time they really hit the iron plate!
Looking at the panic stricken friars of Tianlong Sect on the warship, Shen Lang sneered and pushed his palms forward: "five thunder Zhengfa!"
"Boom
Suddenly, Shen Lang's five colors of thunder surged out of his palm and ran into the Lingzhou warship of the Tianlong cult in the opposite direction.
"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"
The frightful five color thunder light engulfed the whole warship with lightning speed. The movement was like the earth shattering, and the terrible lightning strike sound was deafening and lasting for a long time.
The warships of Tianlong cult were defeated by thunderbolt and electric snake and turned into powder.
"No
The enemy leader who lost his arms only had time to make a final scream and was killed by the Furious Five Color thunder and turned into blood mist and blue smoke.
Thirty thousand Tianlong monks on board were killed by the five color thunder coming from the ship, and all of them died! After the sound of a thunderbolt, all 30000 Tianlong friars on the ship died miserably.
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