Chapter 572

The celestial immortal hall is divided into inner hall and outer hall, and the place where Shen Lang six people were just now is the outer Hall of the celestial immortal hall.

Shen Lang's six people went out of the outer hall and came to a dilapidated garden. Here are fairy flowers and grasses, all of which were owned by the fairyland in the early years. However, in the post ancient times, the fairy flowers and grasses in the celestial temple have long disappeared.

Looking at the immortal flowers that would never wither, now wither down, Shen Lang and the six people raised much emotion. They can imagine how brilliant the celestial immortal hall would be when it was not broken.

The stone table made of immortal stone has been cracked and seems to be broken by some powerful energy.

When Shen Lang and others came to a square, their faces suddenly changed. There was a huge palm print on the huge square.

The Heavenly Immortal hall doesn't know how many years have passed, but this huge palm print still has a trace of residual power. Even the powerful people who are half step in the ancestral realm, such as the emperor and yizhangshu, felt a pressure in the residual power of this palm print, and Yuan Zhenyang, who is much weaker than the emperor and yizhangshu, trembled slightly.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, stepped to the edge of the palm print and watched carefully.

After watching for a while, Shen Lang's palm pressed down slightly, and a huge palm print was sent out in his hand, just covering the huge palm print.

After using this palm, Shen Lang heaved a sigh and said solemnly, "the strength of the person who plays this palm should be very strong, at least much stronger than me."

However, no one answered Shen Lang's words, but everyone was looking at Shen Lang in horror. They didn't know who hit the palm print, but Shen Lang's strength made them feel the same pressure as the residual power emitted by the palm print.

After the shock in their hearts, Yuan Zhenyang withstood the pressure and came to Shen lang. Shen Lang's momentum spread, helping yuan Zhenyang relieve the pressure.

Yuan Zhenyang walked around the palm print, looked thoughtful, and then said suspiciously, "emperor, have you ever heard of the sky turning print?"

"Fantian seal?"

Shen Lang was shocked when he heard yuan Zhenyang's words. He almost couldn't help killing him, because Fantian seal was the move of the immortal guangchengzi in his previous life.

Buddhism was created by the Heavenly Master at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. There are twelve golden immortals under his hands, of which guangchengzi is one of the twelve golden immortals.

However, it is only a previous life. The world he is in now is not the dark and yellow universe of the previous life at all. In this world, he does not know what universe it is, but it will definitely not have anything to do with the dark and yellow universe.

But now yuan Zhenyang suddenly said something that made him think a lot.

Shen Lang said in a deep voice, "go on."

Yuan Zhenyang stood up with his hands on his back and recalled: "I once got a Taigu summary in the fairyland. It is said that there was a history before the emperor ruled the fairyland. There were many great powers in that history. Even the strong in the ancestral realm, there were many. Even the strong in the power of the emperor of heaven, there were not a few, but I don't know why. Those people disappeared strangely and disappeared in the cosmic star like the emperor of heaven In the air. "

"What impresses me most in the records is that there was once a strange strong man who came to the fairy world. The strength of the strange strong man is not too strong, only the cultivation of the ancestral realm. However, the strange strong man swept the whole fairy world by turning the sky in one form. In the end, if the Immortal Emperor hadn't done it, I'm afraid the whole fairy world would have been turned over by that man."

Yuan Zhenyang's voice fell. Before Shen Lang spoke, Li Zong took a breath first. "Have such strong people really appeared in the world?"

When Yuan Zhenyang saw that Li Zong knew Shen Lang, he didn't ignore him, but nodded solemnly and said, "it's absolutely true. This is recorded in an archaic summary I got by chance. It should not be fake."

At this time, the emperor frowned and looked at Yuan Zhenyang, "the king of facial features, you mentioned this person for no reason. Is this palm print what you said in your mouth?"

Yuan Zhenyang said in a deep voice, "yes, I just checked this palm print carefully. Although time has passed for a long time, there is still a trace of sky shaking power in the residual breath."

Speaking of this, Yuan Zhenyang looked at Shen Lang strangely and said suspiciously, "emperor, you also slapped just now. The power is similar to this sky turning seal. Emperor, do you also know the sky turning seal?"

Shen Lang shook his head and didn't speak. Instead, he looked at the huge handprint in front of him. Now he has completely determined one thing. The dark and yellow universe of his previous life must have something to do with the world.

Yuan Zhenyang knew what Shen Lang must know, but Shen Lang didn't say, and he didn't dare to ask. Although Shen Lang's killing just didn't show up, Yuan Zhenyang felt a sense of crisis in an instant.

Just as Yuan Zhenyang was about to continue talking about guangchengzi, suddenly a dark shadow rushed out of the dark behind yuan Zhenyang. The dark shadow was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it came behind yuan Zhenyang. Its claws were like dead wood, pale and slender, like the claws of death, to plunder yuan Zhenyang's life.

Yuan Zhenyang only had the realm of immortal martial arts, and his strength was far inferior to that of his previous life. At this moment, a biting chill rose behind him. The feeling of death came to him in an instant and shrouded his mind.

"Hum!"

Just as Yuan Zhenyang was about to be killed by the dark shadow, a cold hum sounded. The dark shadow was slightly shaped under the cold hum. In this moment, Shen Lang's palm was like a chime stone and firmly grasped the dark shadow's wrist like dead wood.

"I found you long ago. I dare to kill you in front of me."

Shen Lang made a slight effort, and the figure was still flying out. Just when the shadow was thrown away, a bright sword light lit up the whole celestial immortal hall. The emperor shot. When Shen Lang's voice fell, the emperor shot. The sword he cut off happened to be on the track of Shen Lang's still flying shadow.

"My Buddha is merciful"

A page of books also shot one after another, and did not give the shadow a chance to resist.

"Roar!!!"

With a roar, the shadow was shrouded in golden light, and a burst of white smoke rose around the body. The expression was ferocious, but vaguely, it could be seen that it was a man's face.

Boom!!!

The celestial immortal hall shook, and the emperor's sword light was broken by the dark shadow's claw. The dark shadow had no idea of escaping, but turned and continued to rush towards yuan Zhenyang.

Shen Lang's body was motionless, and he punched with a powerful fist. The whole celestial Temple trembled slightly, and his unparalleled fist power threatened the world.