Chapter 3620

"You... What are you? "

Ning Rufeng's heart is full of waves. The young man in white is too familiar to see

Shen Lang turns around and embraces Ning Rufeng with a smile on his face: "Shen Lang, the elder of the ancient weapons sect, has seen the leader!"

"Shen Lang, it's really you!"

Ning Rufeng's old face suddenly solidified, setting off a storm in his heart.

No wonder he feels so familiar. This white youth is really Shen Lang!

"Shen Shen Lang? "

Over the ancient gate square, Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes are wide open, and her pretty face is full of inconceivable colors.

Did the terrible magic power just now come from Shen Lang?

He Jian, one of the elders of the ancient ware gate, was also shocked and excited.

"Elder!"

All around the square, all the disciples turned their eyes to Shen lang. they were shocked, ecstatic, confused and excited.

It's less than three thousand years since Shen Lang left the ancient weapon gate. This time is similar to a trip for a real immortal. The disciples of the ancient weapon gate are still those people. They naturally know Shen Lang, the elder of the ancient weapon gate.

At the beginning, Shen Lang became famous because he was accepted as his own disciple by the Tianying ancestor of the seventh holy palace. No one knew him at Qianqiu peak, and under the arrangement of Ning Rufeng, he served as the elder of the ancient weapons sect.

This matter had a far-reaching impact. Until the battle between the seven holy palaces and liushamen, the disciples of the ancient weapons sect boasted about Shen Lang's name and showed that their ancient weapons sect had such a strong background of people. There was such a character of Nb!

However, in the war between the seven holy palaces and Liusha gate, Ning Rufeng banned all disciples from mentioning the name of Shen Lang.

But the disciples will occasionally talk about this amazing and crying genius in private. They can't help but sigh and wonder if the elder Shen Lang fell down in the war?

I didn't expect that Shen Lang would come to the ancient ware gate again. It was so timely!

"Don't be surprised, master. It's really Shen Lang. What happened here? The red robed friars on the opposite side are the enemies of the ancient weapons gate? "

Shen Lang's eyes turned to the dense army of monks on the opposite spiritual boat and asked without expression.

"Not bad! The other side is the bandits of Tianlong cult. This time, they want to annex our ancient weapon gate, so they attack cangluan mountain in a big way. " Ning rushes to say.

"I see."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and then said, "headmaster, you should first enter the mountain guarding array of the ancient weapon gate, and here I will deal with it alone."

"Here You should be more careful, Shen Lang! "

Ning Rufeng felt that the current waves were not the same, but he could not help but enjoin him.

"The leader is relieved. Shen is sure of it."

Shen Lang said calmly.

"Good!"

Ning Rufeng returns to the mountain protection array of the ancient ware gate with a uneasy mood.

"Father, aren't you hurt?"

Ning Xiaoyao hurried to Ning Rufeng and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Ning Rufeng shakes her head.

Ning Xiaoyao worries: "can Shen Lang deal with the army of these friars of Tianlong cult? Let's go too! "

"I can't even see Shen Lang's accomplishments. I'm afraid he has reached a state that I can't even imagine! Let's trust him. "

Ning Rufeng's eyes were fixed on the waves outside the mountain protection array, and said in a deep voice.

After that, Ning Rufeng added, "in case of any accident, it's not too late for the disciples of the ancient weapons sect to come out."

"Good!"

Ning Xiaoyao also looks at Shen Lang's back. Taking advantage of this gap, the enemy leader who was killed by Tianmu and broke his two arms fled back to the Lingzhou warship in a panic. He stared at shenlang in horror and cried out: "ge What kind of friar are you? Why do you want to sneak on this commander

"I'm not qualified to know my name. I dare to open the ancient weapons gate. All of you must die today!"

Shen Lang's face suddenly darkened. In an instant, a fierce and terrible atmosphere of violence swept the whole cangluan mountain.

"Hiss!"

The friars of Tianlong cult on the opposite warship had never felt such a terrible breath. They were so scared that they took a breath of cold air, their legs became soft, and the friars who were not good enough to cultivate themselves even fell to the ground.

The leader of the enemy was scared out of his wits and shouted: "attack! Attack me now! "

As soon as the roar fell, 30000 Tianlong monks on the warship released their magic power and launched a fierce attack at the same time.

"Boom!!!"

The colorful fire, storm, thunder and lightning beams rush out like huge waves. They are devouring the waves with the potential of the sea howling and the avalanche!

Shen waves don't dodge and don't dodge, but let these raging powers hit him.

"Dong Dong!"

Seeing Shen Lang engulfed by a large number of supernatural attacks, the disciples of the ancient weapon sect were shocked and discolored.

Ning Xiaoyao's face was even whiter, and she cried out: "father, Shen Lang, he......"

"Shen Lang is going to be OK. Let's see what happens."

Ning Rufeng's mind locked the waves in the explosion and said in a deep voice.

After a storm like attack, the light converged, and the waves still stood in the air, without any damage to the body, even the clothes were intact.

The friars of Tianlong cult in the opposite side are weak. The attack of this power is just like scratching for Shen lang. don't break his body defense, even the body protecting aura on Shen Lang's body surface.

"Here It's impossible! "

The head of the enemy's face was as brown as earth, and his eyes were wide open.

It can resist the attack of 30000 monks of Tianlong cult without any damage. How far is this man's cultivation? How could a small ancient gate have such a terrible monk!

The huge strength gap makes the enemy leaders recognize the reality. This time, they really hit the iron plate!

Looking at the frightened friars of Tianlong cult on the warship, Shen Lang sneered and pushed forward with his hands: "five thunder Dharma!"

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, in the palm of Shen Lang's hand, there were five colored thunders like rivers and seas, which ran into the Lingzhou warship of Tianlong cult in the opposite direction.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

The frightful five-color thunder light swallowed up the whole warship with the potential of the lightning. The movement was as if it were a crack in the sky. The sound of the terrible lightning was deafening and lasting.

The thunderbolts and electric snakes of Tianlong sect's warships were defeated and turned into powder.

"No!!!"

The leader of the enemy who lost his arms only had time to make the last scream, and was killed by the Furious Five Color thunder into a blood mist and blue smoke.

Thirty thousand friars of Tianlong cult on board were killed by the five colored thunders and all of them were destroyed! After an earthshaking thunder strike, all 30000 friars of Tianlong cult on the warship died miserably.