Godly Dragon Guard

At this critical moment.

Yang Jian suddenly felt a thorn in his back, and a dazzling golden light erupted all over his body.

Sensing that his master was in trouble, the spirit of the three-pointed, two-edged sword in Yang Jian's body actually came out to protect his master. The three-pointed, two-edged sword rolled up golden lightning like a raging wave and struck at Shen Lang with the force of shattering the sky and the earth.

The blade burst out with extremely violent golden thunder, tearing apart the space wherever it passed. The power was simply outrageous!

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise, and the power of thunder rolled up by the three-pointed two-edged sword forced Shen Lang back and struck out the blood shadow giant claw, hitting Shen Lang directly in the chest.

Shen Lang was so frightened that he raised his golden dragon spear and blocked the three-pointed two-edged sword that was coming straight at him.

"clang!!!"

The piercing sound of collision was like cracking gold through stone, extremely sharp and terrifying.

Violent golden lightning exploded and swept in all directions.

The two of them each took dozens of steps back before they could stabilize their bodies.

Yang Jian was shocked and did not shy away from suspicion. He immediately cupped his fists and bowed to Shen Lang: "Brother Shen has amazing magical powers. Yang Jian is willing to be defeated!"

"Wow!"

The monks watching below were in an uproar.

Most of the monks never thought that Shen Lang, a rising star who had just entered the realm of Hunyuan Daluo, could actually make Yang Jian admit defeat. It was really not easy.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "Brother Yang, why did you say this? You didn't lose."

Yang Jian looked ashamed: "If it weren't for Yang's immortal treasure spirit protector just now, Brother Shen's blow could have hurt my body. Yang's cultivation level is much higher than yours, but he still has to rely on the immortal treasure given by my sect leader. It’s really embarrassing to have to save the master Bao Zi to withstand Brother Shen’s magical attack!”

Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, there is no need to belittle yourself. Shen can sense that your physical quality is extremely high, and that immortal treasure and magic weapon will definitely exert great power in your hands."

"If you really fight to the death, Shen will definitely not be your opponent, or Brother Yang is too humble." Shen Lang politely hugged Yang Jian to show respect.

It must be said that Shen Lang has a high emotional intelligence. His few words not only won the respect of the monks, but also saved Yang Jian's face, making everyone have a good impression of him.

Yang Jian also respected Shen Lang even more, clasped his fists and said, "I'm ashamed. If there is an opportunity in the future, Yang should ask Brother Shen some questions about his cultivation."

"Each other!"

Shen Lang also smiled and clasped his fists.

The two ended their discussion peacefully.

The atmosphere of the banquet was extremely high, and the monks praised Shen Lang profusely.

"Fellow Daoist Shen is so powerful, it really opened our eyes!"

"Young Daoist Shen, who has just been promoted to the Hunyuan Realm, can have such extraordinary combat power, I admire you!"

"Hahaha, if fellow Daoist Shen joins our forces to defeat Zhou, we will definitely be even more powerful."

Being recognized by the monks, Shen Lang was in a good mood.

Yang Jian was indeed an open-minded person and did not feel embarrassed at all. He also took Shen Lang to drink a few glasses of spiritual wine, and the relationship between the two became much closer.

The drunken Yang Jian also took Shen Lang to introduce the cultivators one by one. Shen Lang also took this opportunity to visit some of the experts in the cult, such as Taoist Ran Deng and so on.

The appearance and attire of Randen Taoist are very different from Randen Ancient Buddha. Randen Taoist has silver hair, but he does not look old. He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He is wearing a white robe, with a glazed lamp hanging around his waist. A rainbow halo rises behind his back, giving There is a sense of solemnity that cannot be ignored.

When Shen Lang shook hands with Taoist Ran Deng, the glazed lamp hanging around Taoist Ran Deng's waist suddenly lit up.

At the same time, the coffin palace lantern in Shen Lang's body that was sealed by the power of time and space seemed to be touched, and he felt a trace of resonance.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, it seems that you and I are really destined." A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Taoist Ran Deng's mouth.

Shen Lang was shocked and responded in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Shen is just a nobody. I hope fellow Taoist monk Ran Deng will give you more advice in the future."

Taoist Ran Deng smiled lightly and said, "Hahaha, fellow Taoist Shen is so humble. You and I can just support each other."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, feeling quite ashamed.

As the deputy leader of the Chan Cult, Taoist Ran Deng has reached the peak of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. Although he and himself are both Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the gap between the two can be described as completely different.

As a peer, Shen Lang really felt tremendous pressure when facing a powerful monk like Ran Deng Taoist.

The banquet continued, and Shen Lang took advantage of the banquet to get acquainted with the senior officials of the Western Zhou royal family, as well as the disciples of the third generation of Chanjiao, and became familiar with everyone.

The banquet lasted until late at night.

Shen Lang bid farewell to the monks and inquired about Zhen Yuanzi's residence, and then went to Zhen Yuanzi's residence alone.

Zhen Yuanzi lives in an attic in the north of Jiuli City.

Shen Lang floated onto the roof of the building.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was resting in the attic with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, waved the fly whisk in his hand, stood up and clasped his fists, saying: "Fellow Daoist Shen, you are well."

"I dare to disturb you late at night, but I hope fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi won't blame me." Shen Lang also politely returned the gesture with cupped fists.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite, Daoist Shen. In fact, Pindao has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Thanks to the clues left by senior Zhen Yuanzi, otherwise it would be difficult for this junior to enter the witch tomb and obtain these many blessings."

Shen Lang knew that the reason why he was able to enter the Witch Tomb and get such a great blessing was all because of Zhen Yuanzi's secret guidance, and he was filled with gratitude.

Zhen Yuanzi said calmly: "Friend Daoist Shen, there is no need to say thank you. Pingdao only did this under the guidance of the emperor. Being able to personally guide the descendants to successfully enter the witch tomb, Pingdao has achieved his goal."

"Presumably Pindao's clone has told Fellow Daoist Shen the truth of the matter. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Shen has planned next?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

Shen Lang said frankly: "Although Shen himself is not sure, since I am the descendant recognized by the emperor, I should complete my duty of guarding the true immortal world. After that, I will collect the remains of Pangu one by one, and then help the chosen ones to save the world. "

Zhen Yuanzi nodded with satisfaction and said: "If Fellow Daoist Shen has this realization, Pindao will feel relieved. From now on, Pindao is willing to serve by Fellow Daoist Shen. If Fellow Taoist has any needs, just tell Pindao to do it!" "

Shen Lang was startled by Zhen Yuanzi's words. He waved his hand and refused: "This... Taoist friend Zhen Yuanzi doesn't have to be like this. How can I, this junior, be worthy of you treating me like this?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said: "Hey, Fellow Daoist Shen is the one predicted by the Emperor. The existence of you and the Chosen One determines the life and death of the True Immortal Realm. Even if Pindao is now serving you as the master, he is still willing to do so!"

"Pindao has made an oath since he was a child to dedicate his life to the emperor. You Dao Shen is a descendant, and it is worthy of Pindao to do this."

Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly, and his extraordinary respect and awe for Emperor Fuxi could be felt in his words.