The powerhouses of the Demon God Temple present and those who had seen Shen Lang already knew about this young man's perversion.

Those who had never seen Shen Lang also knew about him from other people's air, and saw with their own eyes that Shen Lang broke out and severely damaged the Great Emperor's Martial Realm.

For this young man with a delicate face and no special place, the mood of the group of people in the Demon God Temple at the moment is very strange.

Gratitude, strangeness, jealousy, jealousy......

All kinds of emotions are entangled, chaotic and complex.

A young man whose cultivation was obviously only Wang Wujing Dual Heaven, but his physical body was very powerful, actually saved their lives, and even hit the Great Emperor Martial Realm hard.

If this kind of thing hadn't been seen with their own eyes, the strong people present would never have believed it.

But it all really happened.

And except for Ling Xue and Ling Yue, everyone could see it clearly!

Although it is a pretense of borrowing foreign objects, there is no one in this world who does not rely on foreign objects.

In many cases, the Divine Blade is even more important than the strength of the strong itself.

Shen Lang relied on such a jealous divine weapon to severely damage the Blood Emperor!

However, it is strange that no one wants to fight Shen Lang's idea of the Immortal Heavenly Sword.

Because everyone understands one thing, no one can control the power of this Immortal Heavenly Sword.

Including Shen Lang.

To be exact, it is not the power of the Immortal Heavenly Sword, but the divine power left by a powerful demon god on the Immortal Heavenly Sword!

No one can bombard the power of gods and demons like Shen Lang.

It's all about looking for death!

Therefore, Shen Lang did not die, only broke his arm, which is actually a miracle.

A miracle that makes the Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouse of the Demon God Temple even more fearful!

Because according to the estimation of these Demon God Temple powerhouses, when Shen Lang bombarded the palm print on the Immortal Heavenly Sword, he should have been directly bombarded into slag by this unpredictable force.

And not just losing an arm.

"There are unimaginable secrets in this young man......"

Every powerhouse of the Demon God Temple has such an idea in his heart.

But everyone gave up the idea of searching.

In addition to the relationship between the eldest lady, Shen Lang's lifeless style also scared this group of strong people.

The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned ones are afraid of dying.

Especially since this deadly guy has a very deadly divine weapon in his hands!

The Great Emperor Martial Realm was still unable to resist, and no Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouse dared to try, even if it was a try.

Even Shen Lang himself didn't know that it wouldn't be long before his great name would spread inside and outside the Demon God Temple.

And the Demon God Temple, through his name, began to come to the forefront, known to the world, known to the major sects......

"Shen Lang, the left envoy of the Vermilion Bird Mansion of the Demon God Temple, fought against evil with the strong men of the Demon God Temple, turned the tide of the tide, and severely damaged the Blood Emperor of the Great Emperor Martial Realm, so that the Blood Emperor Radaas fled in the wilderness!"

Such a piece of news, after the disappearance of the God of War Temple for a period of time, spread all over the world when the blood ancestor was born and the blood clan was a disaster to the world.

It has spread all over the major legendary forces, and even some powerful families that have not come out of the world.

The more powerful and more "righteous" Demon God Temple played the card of "hero" like Shen Lang in this way, and then appeared in people's sight.

But all this is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

Let's say that Shen Lang woke up suddenly without warning, but it made Dexue Jingling stunned.

Although the powerhouse of the Demon God Temple had said early on that although Shen Lang was seriously injured, it was concentrated on his arm, and there was no injury elsewhere on his body.

But Snow Jingle Bell is still so sad that she cries so much that it makes people cry heartbreakingly.

At this moment, she could no longer hide the feeling in her heart, and let this feeling explode directly without scruples.

When he saw that Shen Lang was missing an arm and was hugged by Shuying, Xue Jingdong only felt as if his innocence had really collapsed......

At this moment, nothing matters.

She only cares about Shen Lang, only cares that Shen Lang is still alive, and only wants Shen Lang to be alive......

Something deep in the soul came out again.

Once upon a time, it seemed that something like this had happened, and Shen Lang was ...... for her She was covered in bruises, but she couldn't remember it anyway.

Now that Shen Lang has woken up, Xue Jingdong has a thousand words in his heart, but he doesn't know where to start.

"Wow!"

The snow jingle fell into Shen Lang's arms, and a cry that was even more "powerful" than before broke out.

The ecstasy of liver and intestines and the ecstasy of escaping death were mixed in this crying, and everyone present was moved.

At this time, Shen Lang didn't speak, just hugged the snow jingle with his remaining arm and gently patted her back.

Men, don't let your women shed tears.

Shen Lang knew such a sentence.

He hated himself a little now, hated himself for why he kept making her cry?

Listening to the cry of the snow jingle and watching her tears soak his clothes, Shen Lang felt like a knife.

After a while, the cries of the snow jingle were a little quieter......

Shen Lang helped Xue Jingling wipe the tears on his face with the sleeve of his left hand and said, "Good, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry......"

The sound of the snow jingling became smaller and smaller, and finally Shen Lang stopped crying under Shen Lang's comfort.

She raised her head to look at Shen Lang with teary eyes and said, "But your arm ...... Your arm ......"

Shen Lang turned his head and glanced at his right shoulder, frowning.

Regarding the matter of the broken arm, there are two points that are inconsistent with Shen Lang's prediction.

The first point, why did Feng Tianding's power really activate, and finally broke his arm?

When Shen Lang slammed the palm print with all his might, he was completely in the mentality of a gambler, he was really dying, but at the same time, he also had expectations for Feng Tianding. In the final result, Feng Tianding did resist the backlash of the power of the gods and demons on the palm print and saved his life, but his arm was still lost.

Is Feng Tianding's strength not enough, or is he not enough to urge Feng Tianding's power?

It's going to take some time to figure it out.

The second point, the next moment Shen Lang woke up, he already felt it clearly-the divine power above the Immortal Heavenly Sword had been completely resisted by Feng Tianding, and it could no longer invade his body from his shoulder, and now there was no trace left.

Without the restraint of the power of gods and demons, why didn't the power of the Chaos God Body activate spontaneously and automatically grow an arm?

You must know that if other quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses have an arm cut off, without the restraint of other forces, they can naturally grow an arm without even needing their urging power.

Although Shen Lang's converted cultivation is equivalent to the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror, the strength of the physical body, where can ordinary Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses compare?

These questions flashed through Shen Lang's mind, but he didn't continue to think deeply.

He smiled and said, "It's just an arm, it's not a big deal." ”

Wang Wujing is also known as artistic conception, after Wang Wujing, I go to heaven and earth, and I am happy.

Such an injury with missing arms and legs, as long as that kind of power does not continue on Shen Lang's body, growing an arm is just a loss of cultivation.

In this situation, not to mention that Shen Lang has life spirit power in his body, and he is also a chaotic god body.

Even if it is an ordinary Wang Wujing powerhouse, it won't take a while and a half to grow an arm.

Shen Lang said this, and with a rush of the power of the Chaos God Body, in front of a group of Demon God Temple powerhouses, an arm grew out so generously.

The surrounding group of Demon God Temple powerhouses who have been paying attention to this place are all amazed.

If it is an arm that is destroyed by ordinary strength, it is certainly not difficult for a martial artist above Wang Wujing to grow back.

But destroying Shen Lang's power is the power of gods and demons that can split the Blood Emperor of the Great Emperor Martial Realm in half!

It stands to reason that when that kind of power erupted, Shen Lang shouldn't have destroyed only one arm......

Instead, the whole body should be wiped out!

But Shen Lang not only destroyed one arm, but now he even said that it would grow out!

They could see it clearly, even the Blood Emperor of the Great Emperor Martial Realm desperately wanted to fuse the two sides of his body, but he was stopped by that power!

Until the time he finally fled in the wilderness, it was a spatial crack where the two sides of the body were separated, one in front and one in the back!

These people in the Demon God Temple, while lamenting their bad luck, cursed the Blood Emperor, and sighed at the mystery and strangeness of the left envoy of the Vermilion Bird Mansion.

When they looked at the Immortal Heavenly Sword, their eyes were completely different from before.

Not only with irrepressible fear, with a deep sense of jealousy, but also with the color of jealousy!

......

And here, just a short time, Shen Lang's few words have already made Ding Dong burst into laughter.

Shen Lang's gaze swept over these powerhouses of the Demon God Temple, his face was expressionless, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

In the space of the Divine Fire Order before, Lan Mengling had already told him the general thing.

At this moment, seeing that there were only a few left, and the aura of the Demon God Temple was weak, Shen Lang's heart was really complicated.

It stands to reason that Shen Lang should be happy when he saw that the powerhouse of the Demon God Temple was exterminated.

But at such a time, there is no way to hope for this.

Because Jingle Bell is here!

If the people of the Demon God Temple are dead, Ding Dong will be taken away by the Blood Emperor...... The consequences are unimaginable!

"Lao Bai, this bastard really dares to do it, and he directly threw out the Silent God Thunder King...... Isn't he afraid that the Blood Emperor Radaos will hunt them down to death in anger?"

"This bastard, a Silent God Thunder King has killed so many powerhouses of the Demon God Temple, in case all the people in the Demon God Temple are hung up, the Blood Emperor catches up with the Black Phoenix again, and Ding Dong falls into the hands of the Blood Emperor...... I'm going to have to get him back and stomp him to death!"

Shen Lang raised his head, his gaze swept over the powerhouses of the Demon God Temple.

He found that the most powerful cultivator, the Black Dragon Aoyue and the Black Phoenix Lin Yafeng, were the most seriously injured, and their breath was the weakest at the moment, and they were healing with the help of the four Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses!

These two people were covered in blood, their armor was shattered, and the exposed skin was all blurred with flesh and blood, which was shocking!

Lin Yafeng was a little better, and it seemed that he had only received a palm from the Blood Emperor Radaos.

But this Aoyue is different, not only was he slapped several times by the Blood Emperor before and after, but he was also beaten by a Silent God Thunder King in the end!

If it weren't for his high cultivation and the strong body of the dragon clan, I am afraid that he would have died too much at this moment......

As for the other Emperor Martial Mirror powerhouses, some of the strong people who cultivated in the Eight or Nine Heavens of the Emperor Martial Mirror were a little better, although they were seriously injured, they were not fatal.

But some people who have cultivated a little bit have only half a life left at this moment.

Shen Lang's eyes were cold, and he looked at the shadow on the side: "Where is this?How long have I been in a coma?Why did you stay here?Are you sure the Blood Emperor has really left?"

"Has the portal at the entrance to the blessed land of Yumu Cave been destroyed?"

"Tell me everything that happened after I fell unconscious!"