Chapter 1681

The two disciples of the gate guard had their later accomplishments.

Shen Lang did not change his face. "Elder Wan Ming has something important to tell the palace master! Two elder martial brothers, please open the gate of the palace and let me in. I really have something urgent to tell the palace master. "

He made up a reason casually. Elder Wanming was a friar in the early days of Yuanying in Ziyang palace.

"Here..."

Two disciples at the gate look at me and I look at you, hesitant. One of them frowns and says, "if elder Wan Ming is not in the sect, how can he tell a disciple at the early stage of foundation building to do things? How can we know whether you are telling the truth or not?"

Shen Lang frowned and said, "it's very important. I hope you two elder martial brothers don't doubt it. We can't afford to deal with it in case of any damage to the imperial master's affairs!"

"OK All right. "

The two disciples were frightened and nodded their heads. It's only a disciple in the foundation period. I'm sure I don't have the courage to see the palace master for this reason.

The palace leader is in a hot temper recently. Last time, because he couldn't control his hot temper, he accidentally killed a disciple in the palace. This matter changed in Ziyang palace.

Without much hesitation, the two gatekeepers immediately opened the palace gate.

Shen Lang strides into the hall and closes the door behind him.

The main hall of Ziyang palace is empty. Immortal daoyang is meditating in the bedroom of the side hall on one side of the hall. The door of the side hall is closed.

Shen Lang sensed the breath of immortal daoyang and walked towards the side hall on the first floor of the main hall. He soon came to the door of the side hall.

"I'm cultivating now. If you don't have anything serious, get out!" In the partial hall came the grumpy and hoarse roar of immortal daoyang.

Shen Lang smiled coldly, and immediately kicked the gate of the partial hall open with a "boom".

In the partial hall bedroom, immortal daoyang sits on a piece of dandelion and meditates. Seeing that the visitor is so rude, he immediately gets angry and roars: "dare to intrude into the cultivation place of the imperial master, you will die!"

Shen Lang didn't panic at all. Instead, he laughed: "old daoyang dog, I haven't seen you for many years. You are so decadent. Presumably, Shouyuan will be exhausted, breaking through hopelessness and starting to be cynical? "

The Taoist immortal in front of him is much older than 80 years ago, and his skin is full of wrinkles.

Generally speaking, the friars aged very slowly in the first trimester, but the aging speed will increase significantly when the longevity will be exhausted.

Today's immortal daoyang is more than 980 years old. He basically belongs to the friar who only steps into the coffin, so he looks so old.

However, immortal daoyang pays attention to maintenance, and there should be no problem to live another 30 years. He didn't want to die like this, with a glimmer of hope, trying to break through the period of deification in the past 30 years.

In fact, he is also daydreaming. This kind of old man, whose vitality has been weakened to such a degree, is impossible to break through.

Immortal daoyang himself knows that the days are over, but he is not willing, so he becomes so irascible and irritable.

"Who are you, boy?"

Seeing someone kicking out of the door and saying such words, immortal daoyang stood up from the futon, his turbid old eyes showed a chance to kill him. He had seen that the man in front of him was not a disciple of the palace.

"Dao Yang old dog, you don't know me if you haven't seen him for more than 80 years? Open your eyes to see who I am. "

With that, Shen Lang has removed the skill of transfiguration and changed back to his original appearance.

Immortal daoyang, Zhang Dazui, pointed to Shen lang. his face was full of consternation. It took a long time for him to shout out: "Shen Lang, it's you!"

There was a little surprise in the roar. Shen Lang robbed the Pearl umbrella of Hunyuan, the treasure of Honghuang. He was angry for it for a long time.

I didn't expect that one day, this kid would send the door?

"Little beast, give up the Pearl umbrella!"

Immortal daoyang didn't think much about it. The whole man turned into a purple gray fire whirlwind and rushed towards the waves.

He thought Shen Lang was as good as before, as ants!

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang could not help sneering, and immediately offered nine Leize Fen lightsabers, urging Jiuli sword array.

"Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!"

Nine golden flying swords suddenly turned into 81 sword lights. They revolved around the Shen wave at a high speed. Like the golden lightning tornado, they wrapped the Shen wave.

Immortal daoyang is really confused. Of course, he thinks shenlang is a rubbish. He rushes straight towards the lightning tornado and immediately triggers the defense of Jiuli sword array.

"Boom!"

Immortal daoyang's body covered with flames collided with Jiuli sword array and made a violent explosion.

The furious Jin Lei shakes daoyang immortal out of the distance, "Dong" hit the wall on one side of the side of the hall, and fell a piece of shit.

Fortunately, there is Ziyang fire to protect the body. Immortal daoyang is only full of Qi and blood, and he is not hurt.

"No It's impossible! "

Immortal daoyang shouts out in surprise. Immediately, his face changes completely. He stares at Shen Lang with unbelievable eyes, and then finds out the cultivation of the other side.

"You are the middle of Yuanying!"

Immortal daoyang doubted whether he saw the illusion for a while. It's only more than 80 years ago. Originally, the friar in the middle of jiedan became the friar in the middle of Yuanying!

"That's right, old man. I think it's a surprise for you." Shen Lang laughed and then said coldly: "there is not much nonsense. Immortal daoyang, I come to you today to find out the whereabouts of the fire spirit seed. If you tell me honestly, maybe I can keep you a whole body when I'm happy. "

Immortal daoyang laughed angrily: "very good! I didn't expect you to grow up to this level. But don't be too arrogant. Do you think you can win with your cultivation? Want to know the whereabouts of the fire spirit seed? Dream! "

Shen Lang's eyes were fierce: "don't you tell me? Then I'll show you soul searching skill later! "

Finish saying, Shen Lang urges Jiuli sword array with all his strength.

Eighty one swords turned into a lightning storm and swept away towards the immortal daoyang.

"Hiss!"

Immortal daoyang has never seen a small sword array with such powerful power. He can't help but take a breath of cold air and his old face becomes extremely ferocious.

He seriously underestimated Shen Lang's strength. It's impossible for ordinary friars in the middle of Yuanying to give such a powerful blow. Even friars in the later period of Yuanying may not have such ability.

After all, immortal daoyang is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years. He has rich vision and experience. He knows that he can't resist the attack of Shen Lang if he doesn't make the best strike!

His face was ferocious, and his palms were full of purple gray flames, forming a huge fire storm in front of him.

I saw the purple gray fire storm toward the golden lightning storm.