At this critical moment.

Suddenly, Yang Jian, who was stabbing at his back, raised a dazzling golden light all over his body.

Feeling that the master was in trouble, the spirit of the three pointed and two edged knife in Yang Jian's body came out to protect the master. The three pointed and two edged knife rolled up the golden lightning like raging waves and attacked Shen waves with the potential of breaking the sky and breaking the earth.

The blade explodes and shoots out a furious golden thunder. Everywhere you pass, the space is torn. The power is simply heinous!

"Bang!!!"

With a loud noise, the thunder power rolled up by the three pointed and two edged knife forcibly drove back Shen Lang, hit the bleeding shadow giant claw and hit Shen Lang's chest.

Shen Lang was so frightened that he turned over his hand to sacrifice the golden grip dragon gun and blocked the three pointed and two edged knife.

"Dang!!!"

The harsh crash sound is like piercing a golden crack stone, which is extremely sharp and frightening.

Violent golden lightning exploded and swept in all directions.

They shook back dozens of steps before they could stabilize their body.

Yang Jian was shocked. Without avoiding suspicion, he immediately hugged Shen Lang and said, "brother Shen has amazing powers. Yang Jian is willing to bow down!"

"Wow!"

The monks watching below were in an uproar.

Most of the monks did not expect that Shen Lang, a rising star who had just entered the realm of Hunyuan Dalai, could make Yang Jian admit defeat. It was really not easy.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "brother Yang, why did you say that? You didn't lose."

Yang Jian looked ashamed: "if it weren't for Yang's immortal treasure spirit protector, brother Shen's blow could have hurt me. Yang's accomplishments are much higher than you. He has to rely on the immortal treasure given by the leader of our sect to save himself and protect the leader in order to resist brother Shen's divine power attack. It's really embarrassing! "

Shen Lang said in a deep voice, "brother Yang, you don't have to belittle yourself. Shen can feel that your physical quality is very high. That immortal treasure is bound to exert great power in your hands."

"If you really fight with death, Shen must not be your opponent, or brother Yang is too modest." Shen Lang hugged Yang Jian politely to show his respect.

It has to be said that Shen Lang's EQ is quite high. A few words not only won the respect of the monks, but also saved Yang Jian's face and made people have a good impression on him.

Yang Jian also respected Shen Lang more and said with a fist: "I'm ashamed. If you have a chance in the future, Yang should ask brother Shen some questions about his cultivation."

"Each other!"

Shen Lang also smiled and hugged his fist.

The two ended their duel with each other.

The banquet atmosphere was unusually high, and the monks praised it.

"Shen Daoyou has powerful powers, which really opened our eyes!"

"Just after Shen Daoyou was promoted to the mixed yuan realm, he can have such extraordinary combat power, which I admire!"

"Hahaha, if Shen Daoyou joins us, we will certainly be more powerful."

Shen Lang is in a good mood to be recognized by the monks.

Yang Jian was indeed an open-minded man. He didn't lose face at all. He also took Shen Lang and drank several cups of spirit wine together. The relationship between them was much closer.

The drunken Yang Jian also took Shen Lang to introduce the monks of the sermon one by one. Shen Lang also took advantage of this opportunity to meet some experts of the sermon, such as the Taoist priest who lit the lamp, and so on.

The Taoist priest of burning lamp is very different from the ancient Buddha of burning lamp. The Taoist priest of burning lamp is full of silver hair, but he doesn't look old. He is kind-hearted, wearing a white robe, hanging a glass lamp around his waist, and a rainbow halo rises behind him, giving people a sense of solemnity that can't be ignored.

When Shen Lang shook hands with the Taoist priest of burning lamp, the glass lamp hanging around the waist of the Taoist friend of burning lamp suddenly lit up.

At the same time, the coffin palace lantern sealed by the power of time and space in Shen Lang seemed to be touched and felt a trace of resonance.

"Shen Daoyou, it seems that you and I are destined." There was a meaningful smile on the corner of the Taoist priest's mouth.

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