Chapter 690

"And there is also a unique material for casting weapons, pure Yang stone essence."

This volcano is a famous place in the wind region. Fengfeilong knew very well about his rule and then explained to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded slightly. It seemed that the soul hall was short of resources before sending people out to look for the materials for casting weapons. However, Shen Lang couldn't figure it out. The soul hall has always been a cautious force. Why was it so careless this time, revealing his horse's feet and being found?

While Shen Lang and others were meditating, a martial artist flew from a distance. The martial artist was the Taoist elder of the wind family. When the elder saw Shen Lang and others in the sky, he looked happy and hurried to Shen Lang and others. The Taoist strongman respectfully said to Shen Lang, "Feng Feisha has seen God Emperor."

Fengfeisha didn't take the lead in saluting fengfeilong, but shenlang. Although fengfeilong's face is unhappy, fengfeilong doesn't mean to blame fengfeisha at all. If fengfeisha salutes him first, he will feel that fengfeisha doesn't know the general.

"Elder Feisha, what's the matter?"

Fengfeilong knew that Shen Lang didn't know fengfeisha, so he quickly took the lead in saying.

"Tell the clan leader, the man that the God Emperor asked us to pay attention to appeared again. For some reason, the man was surrounded by several martial artists at the peak of Huagang. Although the man has the strength of the Taoist realm, he can't break out of the siege in a short time. I've sent three elders and four elders. If the man didn't escape in advance, the three elders and four elders should meet now It's too late. "

Wind and sand arched their hands and reported.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "position."

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Boom!!!

At the top of a mountain, three figures are constantly interlaced, and the war is very fierce. Two of them are wearing the clothes of the wind family. They have a strong momentum and are besieging one of them. When the three are fighting, several Huagang warriors look vigilant at the war in the sky and are ready to fight at any time.

"Eldest brother, our five brothers are going to send this time. If this man is the one that Lord Shendi is looking for, when the two elders of the wind family catch him, even if we are not the greatest meritorious hero, we will definitely get no less reward."

A man with a rough face, thick eyebrows and big eyes said excitedly, holding two giant hammers weighing 100 kg in his hand.

The eldest brother in the man's mouth is a refined green shirt man. The man has a feather fan in his hand and a Lun scarf on his head, which is quite like a counselor.

The refined man gently fanned the feather fan in his hand and said with a smile: "people in the whole continent know the story of the God Emperor, and there are countless people who dream of flying into the sky. This person was discovered by our five brothers this time, and he should also be a fortune teller. However, don't be happy too early. We can't speculate about the thinking of big people. If you meet the God Emperor at that time, you must be careful in your words and deeds."

Hearing the words of the elegant man, the other four excited martial artists all put away their smiles and said seriously, "yes, big brother."

When the five people were discussing, a terrible momentum fell from the sky. As soon as the five people felt the momentum, they felt an impulse to surrender.

The five people looked into the air with surprise on their faces. Six figures suddenly appeared in the air. One of them, a young man with a strange face and like a son of an aristocratic family, slapped with his palm and instantly had boundless power, and went to the cage of the black robed man besieged by the two elders of the Feng family.

Click!!!

The space is fragmented, and the space around the black robed man is instantly turned into a vacuum. An invisible palm force is instantly suppressed without the slightest resistance of the black robed man.

Poop poop!!!

The black robe worn by the black robed man was instantly broken, and his true face hidden under the black robe appeared.

"Huh?"

At the moment when the black robe was blown to pieces, everyone saw the man's face, but when Shen Lang, the emperor and yizhangshu saw the man's face, they couldn't help being surprised.

"Yuan Zhenyang?"

Yuan Zhenyang felt desperate and thought he was going to be crushed to death by the terrible squeezing force under this palm. Suddenly, he felt his whole body loose, and the terrible squeezing force retreated in an instant.

Yuan Zhenyang raised his face with a cold sweat and couldn't help but be happy to see the Shen waves hundreds of feet away. However, when Yuan Zhenyang's mind loosened and thousands of ideas emerged, the effect of soul eating pill in Yuan Shen's knowledge of the sea suddenly occurred. Yuan Zhenyang couldn't help holding his head, screamed and fell from the sky.

Whoosh!!!

The emperor stepped out, appeared under yuan Zhenyang and caught him. Then the emperor came to Shen Lang with Yuan Zhenyang's distorted face and roaring pain.

"What's going on?"

Looking at Yuan Zhenyang, whose face was distorted and convulsed by pain, one page of the book and the emperor were all confused.

Didn't yuan Zhenyang be captured by the people in the soul hall? Why did you suddenly appear here, as if you were still working for the soul hall, and why did this happen when you saw Shen Lang?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the sword emperor pointed out that there was a sharp edge. He touched the eyebrow center of Yuan Zhenyang, and the sharp edge directly entered the sea of Yuan Zhenyang, which virtually tortured the yuan Zhenyang God. The black fog silk thread was cut off by the sword emperor's sharp edge. However, the sword emperor can only do this step, although it alleviated the pain of Yuan Zhenyang, But yuan Zhenyang still couldn't bear the rest of the soul eating pain. Although he didn't roar in pain, he kept sucking cold air and couldn't speak at all.

"It seems that some kind of prohibition has been planted among his yuan gods, and I can't expel them all. Although I have cut off part of the prohibition among his yuan gods, the rest is enough to kill him."

The sword emperor sighed and apologized for his inability to save yuan Zhenyang.

Shen Lang shook his head slightly. Yuan Zhenyang was so tortured that he was in a bad mood. After all, Yuan Zhenyang followed his old man when he first started. He is regarded as an old man in the underground. Although yuan Zhenyang's strength is not strong, he has deep feelings in it.

"I'll try."

Shen Lang took a breath, and the power of the yuan God radiated. He gently entered yuan Zhenyang's mind. His yuan God was too powerful to bear with Yuan Zhenyang's yuan God cultivation. Therefore, Shen Lang could only use part of the power of the yuan God. If too much, he was afraid to destroy Yuan Zhenyang's knowledge of the sea.

Looking at those silk threads with black fog, constantly pestering the yuan God of Yuan Zhenyang, Shen Lang's yuan God gently encircled and suppressed them, and constantly eliminated the black silk threads emitted by those soul eating pills.

It's a delicate job to strip the cocoon and eliminate the anti bite power of soul eating pill. Even with Shen Lang's strong state of mind, he feels a little irritable, but Shen Lang silently insists, suppresses all the irritability in his heart and wholeheartedly removes the black silk thread.