Chapter 3629

"Only the old ancestor is a celestial friar. How can we deal with yuntianlin and Zen master Dayi?"

"If the seven holy palaces are destroyed, Meishan will be regarded as a place of survival, and the local friars will not escape."

"Well, I'm afraid it's a bad battle!"

All the elders in the hall expressed their pessimism, but Jin Zhanyuan, Yang He and Zhu Gang remained silent.

Although yuan Tianzong didn't mention anything, the elders sitting here were very clear that the old ancestor was seriously injured in the last war, and his life would be exhausted. He could not exert much combat power at all, not to mention one enemy and two enemies.

In this battle, the seven palaces are afraid of no victory!

The panic spread in the hearts of the elders, even Dai Tian and other descendants of the Seven Saints also showed their bitterness.

"I know what you're thinking. I'm here today to discuss the battle strategy, not to listen to your bitterness! To tell you the truth, the battle of the seven palaces has its own victory, and the victory is very big. "

Yuan Tianzong said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words came out, the elders sitting on the bench below could not help but look suspicious.

The situation is obviously so serious, and Yuan Tianzong even said that he won a lot? Isn't this a blatant lie? Seeing that the elders below are silent one by one, yuan Tianzong said with a black face: "we know that the elders don't believe that the seven holy palaces have a chance, but it is true. This war will be dominated by the elder of the seventh holy palace, who will surely lead us to kill the enemy! "

"Elder Taishang?"

Look at me, elders. I'll look at you. I'm surprised. When will there be senior elders in the seven holy palaces?

"Lord, who is the supreme elder of the seven holy palaces?" The grey robe elder who asked questions could not help asking.

"It's me!"

At this time, the gate of the main hall of the seven holy palaces was pushed open with one hand.

For a while, people's eyes fell on a young man in white.

"Shen Lang?"

Many elders screamed. Shen Lang was brilliant in the last battle with liushamen. Many elders of the seven holy palaces were very impressed with him. Naturally, Shen Lang was recognized at the first sight.

In full view of the public, Shen Lang strides towards the palace, glances around and sees many acquaintances, including several descendants of the Seven Saints. He cannot help sighing.

More than two thousand years have passed, and the old people are like yesterday, but they have changed their own way.

Among the descendants of the Seven Saints, Dai Tian made a breakthrough from the peak of Renxian to the early stage of Dixian, Bai Weiwei made a breakthrough to the middle stage of Renxian, and there was no significant change in the accomplishments of Zhu tou and Yang Wei.

Seeing Shen Lang walk into the hall, Dai Tian, Zhu tou and Yang Wei are all eyes shining and their hearts are shaking.

"Shenlang It's really you! "

Bai Weiwei is covering her little mouth and her beautiful eyes are colorful.

Shen Lang has been searching for traces for more than 2000 years. Although the time is not long, Bai Weiwei has been thinking about this man in her heart.

Looking at the man who thinks about everything again in front of her, Bai Weiwei looks a bit trance and has a kind of dreamlike feeling.

"Elder Shen, you can count!"

Yuan Tianzong's eyes were shining, and he immediately got up to meet him.

"If Shen is late, please forgive me." Shen Lang hugged yuan Tianzong.

Yuan Tianzong said with a smile: "if you are the elder of our sect now, no matter the power and position are bigger than our palace, you don't have to worry about trivial matters. Please take your seat!"

Shen Lang is not polite. Surrounded by yuan Tianzong, he sits on the Golden Dragon chair directly above the hall. Yuan Tianzong is willing to stoop to his side and wait.

Seeing this scene, there was a commotion below.

When the elders saw that yuan Tianzong had let Shen Lang, the younger generation, sit in the first seat, they all showed their strange expressions.

Many elders looked at Shen Lang with divine sense, but found that they couldn't see Shen Lang's accomplishments at all, so they couldn't help looking at each other.

The immortal friars can completely restrain all their breath and energy fluctuations, so that the friars under the immortal can not see the real and the false. The elders of the seven holy palaces below can't judge the real cultivation of Shen Lang.

The old man in the grey robe immediately questioned, "Lord, you said that the elder is Shen Lang, right?"

Yuan Tianzong shouted: "what boy, elder Shen is the elder of our sect. He has a distinguished identity. Please pay attention to your words and deeds, elder Wushan! If you dare to speak up again, we will deal with it! "

The old man's face changed a lot. Although he was not willing, he was still silent.

Many elders of the seven holy palaces frown, some of them can't understand why Shen Lang can be the supreme elder of the seven holy palaces.

Even though Shen Lang was very successful in the war more than two thousand years ago, he could not be promoted directly to the elder of the Supreme Lord, could he? After all, he is just a junior.

All the elders even doubted whether yuan Tianzong had been under too much pressure recently, which led to his unclear mind?

Shen Lang understood the problem at a glance, and said to yuan Tianzong, "if you don't know, you are not guilty. Don't make a fuss. I'll take care of the rest. "

"Yes."

Yuan Tianzong nodded slightly, no more words.

Shen Lang looked at the elders of the seven holy palaces below, and said in a deep voice, "you elders of the seven holy palaces, descendants of the seven holy palaces, haven't seen you for a long time. Since everyone knows me, Shen doesn't bother to introduce himself again. "

"There is also a reason why Shen became the supreme elder of the seven holy palaces. As for why I am qualified to be a supreme elder, it is better for you to have an intuitive feeling than let me explain. "

As soon as the voice falls, Shen Lang no longer suppresses his own breath, releasing the spiritual pressure that the celestial friar should have.

"Bang!!!"

The thundering spirit pressure is sprayed from the whole body of the waves, and the whole hall of the seven holy palaces is swept by lightning and flint. The terrible spirit pressure storm spreads like a hurricane, and all around the hall is roaring!

A frightening force that can't be described will force the elders of the seven holy palaces below to be unstable, their legs will be weak, breathing will be difficult, and all of them will show a look of panic and horror!

This spiritual pressure is so powerful that they are horrified. Their bodies are involuntarily bound by this horrible spiritual pressure. It's like being trapped in a mire, and even their hands, feet and limbs are hard to move!

Several of the Seven Saints, who were weak in cultivation, were paralyzed and nearly suffocated! There are a lot of sweat all over their bodies. They have never experienced such a horrible feeling!

"God Immortal friar! "

Dai Tian half knelt on the ground and looked up at the waves with great difficulty. He felt as if he was looking up at the stars above nine days. His face was unbelievable!

All the elders of the seven holy palaces in the main hall were shocked by the tremendous pressure.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see that Shen Lang has become so powerful that it's appalling. I'm afraid that only the legendary immortal friar can release such spiritual pressure. Shen Lang calmed his breath and said quietly: "as you can see, Shen has already become an immortal. Therefore, at the invitation of the palace master, he served as the supreme elder of the seven holy palaces. Shen only explained so much. What's your opinion? "