After the shrill thunder, there was a dead silence around the square.

All the disciples of the ancient weapon sect were stunned. They couldn't believe what they saw. Shen Lang killed all the friars of Tianlong cult with only one move!

Shen Lang's strength is simply appalling, which can't be described in words!

"Here..."

Ning Xiaoyao covers her mouth. If she didn't see it with her own eyes, she doubts whether she saw the illusion.

Although she guessed that Shen Lang's return must not be the same as before and his strength is good, she could not imagine that his combat power was so horrible and frightening!

"I, fuck, is that lightning stroke the legendary immortal skill, the five thunder method?"

Ning Rufeng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and was shocked.

He has seen the description of the five thunder method in the letters left by the founder of the ancient weapon gate, which is exactly the same as the lightning stroke technique exerted by Shen Lang.

The five thunder Dharma is the celestial skill of elucidating the two religions! It's also the lightning stroke technique that the founder of ancient ware door always dreamed of.

Shen Lang can be said to have done something that the founder of the ancient ware gate couldn't do.

Thinking that the five thunder Dharma is the immortal skill, can Shen Lang break through the immortal cultivation?

Ning Rufeng can't help shivering for a while. The immortal monk, he only read it in the book, and dare not think he can meet it.

Although this possibility is great, Ning Rufeng does not believe it. He decides to ask about it later.

After Shen Lang killed all the friars of Tianlong cult, he flew towards the ancient ware gate.

Ning Rufeng immediately opened the mountain protection array and let Shen Lang enter the ancient gate square, which was surrounded by cheers.

Shen Lang's performance really surprised four people. The disciples were excited and excited when they thought that their elder had such a shocking ability.

"Shenlang boy, I have to represent the ancient weapon gate this time. Thank you for your help!"

Ning rushes forward like the wind, and kneels down to the waves.

"Headmaster, what are you doing? Hurry up! "

Shen Lang was frightened and quickly picked up Ning Rufeng.

"Well, you are a very prosperous boy. I have nothing to repay you. I can only express my gratitude in this way." Ning Rufeng said solemnly.

"You are too outspoken, headmaster. Anyway, I am the elder of the ancient weapon sect. When you see that the ancient ware gate is in crisis, it's your duty to help. There's no need to thank you. Don't hurt me, leader! "

Said Shen Lang hurriedly.

Ning Rufeng smiled, clapped Shen Lang on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up: "Shen Lang, you're a good man! I didn't take a look at it at the beginning. "

"The leader is over praised."

One of Shen Lang's newspaper smiled and said it was not humble or arrogant.

"You don't want to be so gentle, even I can't see your cultivation. What kind of cultivation realm have you reached now?" Ning Yuefeng can't wait to ask.

"Not long ago, I was lucky enough to break through the fairyland."

Said Shen Lang calmly.

"My mother, you are really a fairy cultivation!"

Ning Rufeng's head is a little dizzy. It's less than three thousand years since TM was born. Shen Lang's accomplishments are so rebellious!

Think about it. If he is not a friar, how can he kill 30000 friars?

"Immortals..."

Ning Xiaoyao rubs his head, dizzy and dreamy for a while.

Three thousand years ago, the semi immortal monk who I despised became a powerful immortal The huge contrast makes Ning Xiaoyao feel as mixed as five flavors.

"Wow!"

After learning that elder Shen Lang had been promoted to the realm of immortality, the ancient utensil gate square was fried. The disciples of all the disciples were like beating chicken blood, and the atmosphere of the whole hall was boiling in an instant.

The promotion of elder Shen Lang to the realm of immortals does not mean that there is a more powerful immortals in their ancient weapons?

If there is a powerful immortal in the sect who is in charge of the town, who else dare to provoke?

All the disciples felt that the ancient weapon gate was going to be invincible in an instant, and they were very excited.

Ning Rufeng had seen a little bit of the world, and the shock soon subsided. He shouted loudly, "all the disciples have to leave. What should I do? Don't make a noise here!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples answered in unison and left the square of the ancient weapon gate one after another, leaving only a group of elders.

Shen langpiao falls in front of He Jian and bows to him: "I have seen Shifu!"

This worship instantly made he Jianhong's eyes red. He stooped and hurriedly raised Shen Lang: "stupid, you can't practice yourself like this! Now you are a man of great status. Even I should call you elder. "

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "master, don't make a joke! One day as a teacher, one day as a father, no matter what Shen Lang is, you will always be my master. How can I care about others' opinions? "

The rest of the elders were moved by Shen Lang's words. Shen Lang already has such amazing strength. It's really rare that he doesn't forget to respect his teachers.

With this alone, all the elders of the ancient weapon sect admire Shen Lang's character, and they are also envious that He Jian can accept such a rebellious apprentice!

For Shen Lang, He Jian is the first master who really cares about himself after he flies to the real fairyland. Shen Lang feels unreserved kindness and feelings of teachers and apprentices from He Jian. Shen Lang always remembers it.

He Jian's face was proud and moved, and choked: "I can have an apprentice like you, which is really the blessing of the ninth generation..."

Shen Lang and He Jian had a brief chat, which made him feel happy and happy.

Ning Rufeng looked at Shen Lang more and more smoothly, and said: "Shen Lang boy, this is not the place to talk. Go to the hall to have a talk."

"Good!"

Shen waves nodded slightly.

Ning Rufeng immediately called several senior elders, such as Ning Xiaoyao and He Jian, to the hall of ancient weapons.

Shen Lang follows Ning Rufeng closely.

It happened that Ning Xiaoyao was by his side. Shen Lang looked at the old senior sister and said, "long time no see, Ning girl."

"OK Long time no see. Thank you very much, Shen Please help me, senior Shen. "

Ning Xiaoyao's heart tightened, and immediately made a bow to Shen Lang, which seemed to be a little tense.

Originally, Ning Xiaoyao wanted to call elder Shen Lang directly, but he also thought that Shen Lang is not the same as before. The title of elder of the ancient weapon sect is shameless, so he immediately changed his name.

"Miss Ning is very polite. Have you been staying at the ancient ware gate all these years?" Shen Lang asked.

"Well, since the battle between the seven holy palaces and the liushamen, I have been staying in the ancient ware gate to deal with school affairs." Ning Xiaoyao answered softly, always avoiding Shen Lang's eyes.

Shen Lang doesn't get tangled up with her. He talks with her in three words and two words. Ning Xiaoyao just answers Shen Lang's questions. Although she is very interested in Shen Lang's experience, she is always shy of asking. Her mood is extremely complicated.