"You!"

Zhong Wanshan's face slightly twitches, and his anger has expanded to the extreme.

After all, she didn't dare to gamble.

The blood of the goddess is related to whether her body can be resurrected. If it is really polluted, you can completely cut off the hope of resurrection!

"Good, brave enough! Boy, this queen can give you a way to live, as long as you obediently hand over the blood of the goddess, I will not kill you! " Zhong Wanshan's face is extremely surly.

Hearing this, Shen Lang's tense heart finally relaxed.

This "Zhong Wanshan" can say this sentence, indicating that the two sides still have the possibility to negotiate with each other.

In fact, Shen Langgang is just talking nonsense. He doesn't know what will happen when the blood of the goddess mixes with his own blood. The so-called blood of the goddess will pollute. It's just made up by himself. Unexpectedly, Zhong Wanshan really believes it.

"You have no sincerity in saying that. If I hand over the blood of the goddess, you can kill me easily. " Shen Lang said calmly.

Zhong Wanshan suppressed his anger and shouted, "how can you give up the blood of the goddess?"

"Very simply, I have three requirements!" "Deep waves and deep voices.

"Three requirements. You have so many! How dare you ask the queen if you are just a monk in the later period? " The roar of Zhong Wanshan.

As soon as this words came out, the friars around the square changed their faces. It was clear that Shen Lang was in the early stage of Mahayana. How did it become the later stage of integration?

However, Meier's face shows a strange color. She can feel that although Shen Lang's power is vast, she can't reach the level of Mahayana.

"Late stage of integration?"

The face of Saint Yin of Tian Yin is extremely surly. She can see that Shen Lang seems to hide the real cultivation. But if this kid really fits in the later stage, it's a joke of Tian Da!

As the Lord of Tianyin mountain, I was beaten like this by a monk in the later stage of integration. I was afraid that I would laugh off other people's big teeth.

At the moment, Zhong Wangu and a group of leaders of Linlang city have a very bad premonition. They just heard Shen Lang mention the word "the goddess of the Styx River" and instantly associated with the evil things in the black coffin.

Can't it be that Zhong Wanshan in front of you has been robbed by the evil things in the coffin?

"I have three requests that you can make. The blood of the goddess is very precious. You can only use the three requests you put forward below to exchange it for the blood of the goddess. It's the most cost-effective thing! " Shen Lang's persuasive way.

Zhong Wanshan said: "boy, what are the three conditions?"

"I will say one by one, if you have finished one, I will say the next." Shen Lang is indifferent.

Zhong Wanshan was furious and roared, "boy, you'd better not play with me, otherwise the queen will torture you and make you suffer and die!"

Shen Lang shrugs his shoulders and says, "if you want to get the blood of the goddess earlier, you should stop talking nonsense. First of all, I'd like to ask you to kill all the monks in the Mahayana period here, especially the heavenly voice saint. Please don't let her go! "

This sentence, like a thunderclap, makes all the monks on the scene angry in an instant.

"Damn it, what a crazy kid!"

"Even if you want to kill someone with a knife, you have to weigh the level."

"Want to kill so many of our Mahayana monks by one man? The end of ignorance! "

The monks around tianyinshan square yelled at each other.

Even the Meier beside Shen Lang can't help but open his mouth. Shen Lang dare to say! But now this monk really has such strength?

The heavenly voice saint's face was purple, and she said angrily, "do you want to instigate Zhong Daoyou to kill this palace? Dream your big dream! I will kill you now

As soon as the roar fell, the saint daughter of Tian Yin urged the ghost willow konghou in her hand and ordered the female warrior God to attack Shen Lang.

When the female Wushen was about to rush towards the Shen wave, Zhong Wanshan gave a cold snort. He took the initiative and put out his double palms. A huge amount of blood light came out of his palm, like a huge wave.

The blood light is mixed with dense black lightning, carrying the power of terror to destroy the sky and the earth, and bumps into the female Wushen with the power of lightning.

"Boom!!!"

She was hit by the blood light, and her huge body made a sharp explosion, which made her scalp numb.

The blood light and black lightning repeatedly bombarded the nvwu God, only one of them met. The armor and shield of nvwu God were all broken, and the spirit body was also defeated by the blood light.

”No!!! Zhong Daoyou, please raise your hand! "

Seeing the blood light from all over the sky swallowing towards her, the heavenly voice Saint scared her soul out of the sky, and her mouth made a hoarse cry for mercy.

However, Zhong Wanshan just said with a ferocious face: "do you want to do harm to this queen? The queen hates the cheap women who are smart, so she is the first one to cut you off! "

In the roar, the heavenly voice Saint opened her mouth to spurt blood essence, urged the ghost willow harp to the extreme, and tried to make the final resistance, but in vain.

Blood light covers everything and devours the voice of heaven.

After a strike, the body of the heavenly voice Saint turned into powder, and there was no body! Siyou Guqin fell from the air.

Shen Lang was shocked to see that the attack power of Zhong Wanshan was not much weaker than that of his master yunchenzi! It's too scary.

The whole place is quiet, the needle can be heard.

All the monks at the scene looked at Zhong Wanshan in horror.

They can't even dream that the holy daughter of heaven sound will be killed so easily. How far is the strength of Zhong Wanshan?

Zhong Wanshan's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. He looks back at Shen Lang and says angrily: "I want the queen to kill so many monks in the Mahayana period Boy, you picked up a big bargain! "

Shen Lang's body is fierce. Unexpectedly, Zhong Wanshan agrees so simply, which is beyond his expectation.

Meier is also confused. I never expected that things would develop like this.

Zhong Wanshan turned into a mirage. He came to the opening of Yiqi immortal array in Xuanmen of Taiqing like lightning. He flicked his sleeve and waved a blood light. He temporarily sealed the opening to prevent some monks from running away.

"Well, let's set the order of the Mahayana monks here. Who will die first and who will die later?" Zhong Wan Shan glanced at a group of monks around his eyes and said without expression.

Around the square, a group of Mahayana monks were so frightened that they could not speak.

"Big brother, it's me, I'm eternal! What's the matter with you? Are you really taken away? "

Zhong asked, gnashing his teeth. He couldn't believe that his eldest brother would be taken away.

"Good, then you should die first!"

When Zhong Wanshan saw that Zhong Wangu was talking, he waved and hit three bloody leisuo.

"Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!"

The three bloody ray shuttles are like bloody meteors, breaking the air attack to Zhong Wangu.

"Be careful, Lord!"

Lord Yinchen and other officials were shocked and shouted.

Zhong Wangu's face turned white with fright. In a hurry, he quickly sacrificed a crystal colored treasure fan, which was carved with a gorgeous white feiluan pattern and splashed with amazing spirit light.

"Snow Luan fan, stop it for me!"