Let's say that Li Su, who was far away in the mourning swamp, felt the power of the heavenly demon released from Shen Lang's body, and flew into the air, looking at the direction where Shen Lang was with shock and expectation......

At first, he helped Shen Lang because Li Su felt the breath of the life spirit liquid on Shen Lang's body, and then discovered Shen Lang's chaotic divine body.

So she wanted to help Shen Lang become stronger, so that she could use Shen Lang's power to save her parents and other clansmen who were trapped in the Blood Ancestral Tomb.

But even if Li Su had some understanding of the Chaos Divine Body, he still couldn't imagine that Shen Lang's cultivation would enter the realm so quickly!

From the time the two met in the swamp of sorrow, it has only been more than two years, and it has been less than three years!

And now, the breath released by Shen Lang who had just turned into a crocodile was tens of thousands of miles away, and Li Su had already felt it clearly!

"Brother, I'm about to transform soon, and when I transform, break this seal...... I'll go find you right away!"

Li Su reluctantly glanced at the direction where Shen Lang was again, and fell into shape.

......

On the outskirts of the wilderness, the crocodile in the sky wandered for a while, and also flew down, restoring Shen Lang's original appearance.

Below, Chi Yanfeng looked at Shen Lang, still in a sluggish state.

It seems reasonable to incarnate as a unicorn, after all, he swallowed the essence blood of a unicorn.

So what's the deal with being such a crocodile?

With the knowledge of the red flame wind, he has never seen a crocodile with a white body and such a terrifying breath?

The breath of this crocodile even made Chi Yanfeng tremble and want to escape!

Among the top ten divine beasts, even the dragon clan, which is known as the number one ranking, didn't say that it could make the soul of the Qilin feel scared and want to escape?

"Big brother, what is your current cultivation...... Your cultivation ......" Chi Yanfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally couldn't help but ask.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "The cultivation realm is of little use to me. ”

"The path I have taken is different from all the martial artists in this world. ”

"The real strength can only be roughly compared. ”

Not to mention the Book of Heaven, even if it is the Taiji Diagram and the Chaos Divine Body, this in itself is not something that this world can have.

The martial artists in the human realm operate spiritual power, the heavenly demons who are stuck in the human realm are operating in the body of gods and demons, and Shen Lang's body is above the power of gods and demons...... Chaos Divine Power!

Shen Lang now completely released his breath, making Chi Yanfeng feel that it was the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Eight Heavens.

But if any strong person treats Shen Lang as a quasi-emperor martial mirror eightfold heaven, I'm afraid that in the end, he won't even know how to die!

Usually saying that Shen Lang is equivalent to the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror One Heavy Heaven, or the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Double Heaven, itself is only an approximate comparison.

Law and body: These are two completely different martial arts paths.

The comparison of strength, just like the comparison between the human race and the demon race, can only be said to be "equivalent to", or "almost".

Therefore, Chi Yanfeng felt before that Shen Lang's cultivation had now reached the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Eight Heavens.

But the quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror Eight Heavens has a very clear feeling...... It feels like Shen Lang can easily pinch him to death!

Even, even if he advanced to the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror, if he fought with Shen Lang, I am afraid that there would only be one word "death"!

It's unimaginable, unbelievable!

"The wisp of death breath given to you contains the rules of death, understand it well, and the benefits in the future are unimaginable. Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go back to the Xuandao Sect." ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang stepped out, and the person had disappeared into the distance.

What is different from the past is that when Shen Lang flew rapidly in the past, it seemed to be one step at a time in the air, and at the same time there was a terrifying sonic boom.

And Shen Lang stepped out now, it was already one hundred and fifty miles away, but the surrounding air surge did not even change at all!

It was as if he was not flying rapidly, but suddenly broke through the space and suddenly appeared from a hundred miles away!

When he was still in the blessed land of Yumu Cave, Shen Lang ran wildly because he discovered the breath of the Blood Emperor, and the fastest speed was one second and twenty miles, which was about thirty times the speed of the sound.

And now, without all the urging of the Chaos Divine Power, one foot out, it is already one hundred and fifty miles away!

This kind of speed is already the peak speed of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror!

And in fact, he hasn't used all his strength yet!

"Death Rule...... I didn't expect that my Chiyanfeng would have today! Even if I comprehended the rules of death within it, I Chiyanfeng would be able to achieve a generation of emperors! The drop of spiritual liquid before, coupled with the meaning of this rule, this kind of creation...... I can't dream of it!"

Chi Yanfeng's voice trembled, and he rose into the air and quickly chased after Shen Lang.

......

When Shen Lang was on the periphery of the wilderness, he was improving his cultivation at an unreasonable speed.

The Xuandao Sect is also very lively.

Because the Xuandao Sect ushered in two distinguished guests.

Two distinguished guests who could not have been here in the first place.

The four-headed golden spirit rhinoceros pulled two ancient golden chariots, with a terrifying aura, and made a loud rumbling sound, appearing in the sky above the Xuandao Sect.

On the left and right of the two chariots, there were two people with majestic aura, following the chariots as if they were strolling leisurely.

Hearing this rumbling sound, the people in the Xuandao Sect all walked out of the room and looked up at the sky.

I saw that in front of the two golden chariots, there were two huge xenomorphic rhinoceros with a small body like a hill, and this spiritual rhino was golden all over, as if it was made of gold, and the strange light in his eyes kept flickering.

It's just such two spiritual rhinos, but they are carrying the majestic aura of ten thousand beasts galloping, the momentum is surging, and the picture is shocking and forbearing, as if it comes from ancient time and space.

On both sides of the golden chariot on the left side are two women wearing silver armor with long swords on their backs, and their aura is terrifying, far exceeding the spirit rhino in front of them, making people feel as if they are being pressed by the mountains at a glance.

On both sides of the golden chariot on the right side, there are two blue-robed people standing with their hands in their hands, their appearance is ordinary, but their bodies are wrapped in a stream of Xixia and auspicious clouds, obviously they are two guards, but they make people feel like facing an ancient emperor!

"The helmsman of the Treasure Pavilion Snow Domain is merciful, and Jiang Mocheng, the second-grade refining master of the Quasi-Emperor of the Saint Xia Domain, came to visit, and invited His Excellency Shen Lang to show up. ”

A soft but incomparably majestic woman's voice resounded in the sky above the Xuandao Sect.

Then, the curtain on the golden chariot on the left opened, and a woman in a long white dress and veil stepped out of the chariot.

This woman's gait is elegant, beautiful as a fairy, standing in the void, like a heavenly maiden descending to earth.

She was followed by two kind-eyed old men.

On the chariot on the right, a young man with an unearthly temperament slowly walked out of the chariot with an old man with a white beard.

"The helmsman of the Treasure Pavilion Snow Domain?"

The entire Xuandao Sect is boiling!

Wang Wujing, the ancestor of the major Xuantie-level sects in the Tianxuan Mountain Range, came to the Xuandao Sect together, crying and begging the Xuandao Sect in a low voice, which had already made the people of the Xuandao Sect high-spirited and proud.

Now even the controller of the Snowy Treasure Pavilion, as well as the refining master of the second grade of the quasi-emperor, have come to the Xuandao Sect!

What does this mean?

This shows the strength of the Xuandao Sect and the fact that the Xuandao Sect has become famous!

Actually, it should be Shen Lang.

But Shen Lang is powerful, who dares to say that it is not the strength of the Xuandao Sect?

The people in the Xuandao Sect were curious and proud to look at all this, whispering.

"The Treasure Pavilion is a chamber of commerce with power all over the Star Continent, as long as there are people, there are their people, huge and mysterious, the major sects have always begged them, I really haven't seen them visit some sects so politely, and they are actually the masters of the Snowy Treasure Pavilion!"

"In addition to the Treasure Pavilion, there is also a refining master of the second rank of the quasi-emperor! Damn, I have only heard of this level of refining master, and I have never seen anyone alive! Our Xuandao Sect's face has reached this point!"

"You see, back then, I said that Senior Brother Shen Lang was a dragon among people, and now under his leadership, our Xuandao Sect is already so powerful, even the Quasi-Emperor Second-Grade Refining Master and the controller of the Treasure Pavilion have personally come to visit!"

"Well, I also said back then, Senior Brother Shen Lang is talented, and he is definitely not an ordinary product in the world, and he is definitely not an ordinary product in the world!"

"Damn, I know you, you are Liu Feng of Blood Spirit Peak, when I went to Songduo Peak to find Tian Hao to make an appointment, I was beaten by Senior Brother Shen Lang, and you still said that you wanted revenge...... When did you say that Senior Brother Shen Lang is talented?"

"......" Liu Feng stiffened his neck and said: "I am just because he beat him, so I know that he is talented!

"Shut up! Isn't it a shame to be in front of the big men and refining masters of the Treasure Pavilion? If they hear it, the face of the Xuandao Sect will be completely lost by you!"

There was a snickering in the crowd, but the argument didn't continue.

In the face of the Treasure Pavilion, there are refining masters like the Quasi-Emperor Erpin, even if those old guys from the Imperial Dragon Sect and other spiritual bronze level sects come, they don't dare to hold it up.

What's more, it's these disciples of the Xuandao Sect.

As a martial artist, I'm afraid there is really no one who doesn't know the Treasure Pavilion.

The Treasure Pavilion is a neutral force that has always been in control, controlling the economic lifeblood of the Star Continent.

The largest, fairest, and most reassuring auction house in the big cities is definitely the Treasure Pavilion.

As long as it is something that this world has, any material, any natural treasure, can afford to pay the price, the Treasure Pavilion can help you get it.

Even the legendary dragon scales, and even dragon blood, have appeared more than once in the Treasure Pavilion.

This is a force that covers the entire territory of the human race and the demon race, and no one knows how powerful it is.

Anyway, even if the powerhouse of the legendary-level sect arrives in the Treasure Pavilion, he must behave in a proper manner, and he will definitely not dare to mess around!

Legend has it that the Treasure Pavilion has a very special relationship with the Temple of the God of War.

But how special it is, and where it is, no one knows.

High in the sky, figures rose into the air.

A group of people led by Zhuge Xian'er appeared in front of the two chariots.