Strongest Battle Emperor

Shen Lang and Bu Se Monk did not wait long.

Just after he crashed the cliff down a piece, less than thirty minutes, he waited for another person.

That was an old man wearing grey clothes and fluttering beard.

This person looks divine poise and sagelike features on the outside, but his eyes are spinning, and he is holding a long sword shining with gloom in his hand. He walks over carefully step by step.

As soon as he stepped onto the 2nd floor platform, the old man was taken aback for a while.

This 2nd floor platform was tossed by the fight between Duanmuxie and Duan Chenfeng, with huge potholes everywhere.

Many rocks that had collapsed on several surrounding cliffs rolled down everywhere, making the ground messy.

This person looked at the three Shen Lang and the destroyed 2nd floor platform. He swallowed hard and quickly moved towards the Transmission Gate and rushed in.

As if there was a wild beast chasing him behind.

“The eighth one, Martial Ancestor, is enough.” The Bu Se monk reminded him.

Shen Lang did not answer, just looking at the motionless distance.

Monk Fu Se followed his gaze in wonder, only to see endless void raging wind raging, countless wind blades spinning constantly and colliding with each other.

Five minutes later, Shen Lang turned around and sighed and said, “Lets go.”

At this moment, Shen Lang finally gave the messy thoughts to After pressing down, his eyes returned to the previous composure and calmness.

The Bu Se monk immediately followed Shen Lang moved towards that Transmission Gate.

The woman with bronze-mask also followed Shen Lang more than ten meters behind them.

Shen Lang asked in a whispered whisper: “Did the woman behind scream when that dusty wind attacked me?”

The Bu Se monk was taken aback. Wei Wei nodded said: “Yes…but isn’t this normal? That dusty wind is the powerhouse of the imperial martial state. Under anger, the full strength attack was really too scary. At that time, the disciples were afraid of being affected, so I almost thought I rushed directly into the Transmission Gate on the side.”

“Really?” Shen Lang looking thoughtful nodded.

The rays of light flickered, and Shen Lang and Bu Se Monk appeared in the “Twelve Capitals, Ten Thousand Beasts Array”.

Sure enough, as he expected, the “Twelve Capitals, Ten Thousand Beasts Formation” at this moment was surprisingly quiet.

After the two appeared here, not at all, like the last time, evoked endless ominous beasts.

The ominous beast patterns on all the stone pillars did not move at all, and the silence was terrifying…

But the twelve masks changed their appearance. Chains composed of auras, criss-crossed, are like a cage, completely restraining the people inside, making it difficult to move!

Even the four imperial martial arts powerhouses in Dongchengyue are all locked tightly, and they are hard to move!

“Good boy! Do you dare to come in? I want to break your body into pieces!”

In one of the masks, Ren Xudong roared like a wild beast.

This roaring voice, full of anger and hatred, echoed continuously in the hall.

Qin Mengxue brushed it, and they all moved towards Shen Lang and looked over, each of them looked very ugly!

“Do you want to smash my body into pieces? There are more people who want to smash my body into pieces, and you can’t wait in line. What are you?”

Shen Lang sneered and choked Ren Xudong to death.

“Young Master, I’m standing in front of you now, what can you do for me? You can’t stop chigging, I will make you look good!”

Ren Xudong in the mask extremely Angry laughed back: “What an arrogant kid, it’s really the first time I have met Xudong from my Ren Xudong cultivation! I really want to see…what can you do to make me look good!”

“Even if Lao Tzu is trapped in this mask, with you kid, how can I make Lao Tzu look good!”

“Remember, when I cut open seal, that is Your death date is here!”

“I want you to taste the pain of pulling out and refining the soul, so that you will die!”

Shen Lang originally walked slowly On the passage in the middle of the hall, upon hearing Ren Xudongs hysterical threatening words, his eyes suddenly changed: “Its him, Young Master. What I hate most is the people of your Torch Dragon line! Young Master wont mess with you. , You have to bring your face up and let me hit, how embarrassed if I dont slap twice?”

“Shut up and pull out and refining the soul, I will let you taste first The taste of pulling out and refining the soul!”

Shen Lang’s eyes were cold, and he walked to Ren Xudong’s mask step by step.

Not only Ren Xudong, everyone present was stunned.

This guy is actually serious?

Really want to deal with Ren Xudong?

Isn’t this a joke?

The twelve masks in this big formation are extraordinary, not only trapped the powerhouse at the end of the Emperor Martial Realm, but also completely isolated from the outside world.

If you want to hurt Ren Xudong in this situation, how is that possible?

And looking at him like this, it is obvious that he has to do it himself, rather than let the zombie who had captured Duan Chenfeng take the shot!

Anyway, Wang Wujing martial artist and Huangwujing martial artist have the difference between Heaven and Earth. Dont say this mask separates the two…

Without this mask, even if Ren Xudong stood in front of him and asked him to chop, the 8 Heavenly Layer powerhouse of Emperor Martial Realm would be impossible. Can a trifling martial artist of Wang Wujing be able to chop?

The tyrannical fleshy body of the Emperor Wu Jing powerhouse, even without the help of any magic weapon or armor, its defense is impossible to let the martial artist of Wang Wujing Basic Realm break open.

Not to mention the inside of the mask, but the Emperor Martial Realm 8 Heavenly Layer powerhouse of Demon God Temple!

This and the ants want to stretch their legs to trip the elephant. This is exactly the same thing…

The three of Dongchengyue are so angry and funny, they dont believe Shen Lang can How did you get Ren Xudong.

As for those people who have seen Shen Lang concoct Yin Tianchou on the 2nd floor platform before, they look strange and their expression is uncertain.

Although they all saw that Duan Chenfeng was hit hard by the zombie, Shen Lang still had another method that kept them fresh.

That’s…

Yellow Springs spirit!

The air of Yellow Springs, but the air of hell from Nine Nether Hell, from Yin to evil, if it were not for the energy of Supreme Yang and Hardness, it would be almost impossible to stop!

If this guy really uses the air of Yellow Springs…

These people wanted to remind Ren Xudong, but they saw Ren Xudongs domineering and triumphant look, one by one. Pretending to be foolish, they all chose to be indifferent.

At this time, I saw Ren Xudong laughing wildly: “Little bastard, your uncle is standing here now, do you want me to taste the taste of pulling out and refining the soul? Come! Let uncle see Look at your means!”

“Just write the words you just said, when I break the seal, I must break your body into pieces, let you the soul flew away and scattered forever unable to reincarnate !”

“hahahaha!”

As Ren Xudong laughed wildly, Shen Lang closed his eyes and pressed one hand to the light wall covering Ren Xudong .

Just when his palm touched the light wall…

“weng!”

The sound of a melodious bell rang, then The rays of light exploded above the light wall, and a powerful force came out, and the palm of the hand moved towards Shen Lang pushed out!

“bang!”

Ripples of strength, like water waves, rippled from Shen Lang’s palm.

Shen Lang lightly snorted, his figure was pushed back by this force.

Two feet plowed a long crack on the ground!

“Little beast, is this your method? You can’t even touch this light wall. You want me to taste the taste of pulling out and refining the soul?”

“Hahaha, did I go to you!”

Seeing Shen Lang bounced back by the power of the mask, Ren Xudong laughed triumphantly.