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Xia Shan’er finally stabilized her figure, and looked back towards Shen Lang, pretty face deathly white: “Junior Brother!”

“Senior Sister, go quickly , The farther you go, the better!”

Shen Lang sent out a cold and severe sound transmission.

“Junior Brother, why are you…”

Xia Shaner’s face was full of tears, and her heart was broken.

She owes too much to Shen Lang. Xia Shan’er would rather die by herself than let Shen Lang die for her.

Huang Monster King Feng stared at Shen Lang with golden eyes, and Shen shouted: “Boy, I have let this woman go, now let me know what you know!”

Shen Lang calmly said: “Huang Monster King Feng, I know more than you think. I can tell you all the secrets, but you must let all the dísciples of the ancient artifact door leave this place safely “

“hua!”

As soon as these words came out, it caused an uproar.

All ancient artifact cultivators were shocked and in awe. Absolutely did not think that Shen Lang would be willing to commit danger with his body in order to save Sect?

“Trifling half fairy ants, dare to be unsatisfied!”

“Dare to negotiate terms with our king, it is really courting death!”

“Boy, who is it? Give you the courage, how dare you tease the king?”

Several Earth Immortal monster cultivators roared furiously.

Huang Monster King Feng flicked the cloak and motioned the demons to be quiet. He glanced at Shen Lang and said expressionlessly: “Boy, this king tentatively satisfies your requirements, and quickly let the group behind you Mob, go!”

The monster cultivators on the battleship looked at each other, and some wondered why the king trusted a yellow-haired boy so much.

The reason why Huang Monster King Feng accommodated Shen Lang was only to suspect that Shen Lang had obtained the picture of the hidden treasure that had flowed out of Huang Fengling.

Shen Lang mentioned both the Treasure Map and the signs of the sky. This is no coincidence. It shows that Shen Lang really knows the vital clues.

Huang Monster King Feng has always been very interested in the Supreme Treasure left by the ancestor Huang Feng Great Saint. Although I don’t know what that treasure is, it is definitely better than the evil thing like Heaven and Earth Baojian hundred times!

Ning Rufeng shouted with a hoarse voice: “Shen Lang, this catastrophe belongs to the entire Sect of the ancient artifact. You don’t need to bear it alone!”

Shen Lang shook his head slightly , The expression said indifferently: “Sect Master, I have my own reason for doing this! You quickly lead the Sect people out of here, the sooner the better.”

“Shen Lang boy, the ancient artifact owes you one Favor!”

Ning Rufeng gritted his teeth and stopped persuading Shen Lang, shouting loudly at all sect members and disciple: “All the ancient artifact cultivator listened to the order, and quickly followed the old man to evacuate Here!”

“It’s…”

The ancient artifacts dísciple complied, one after another moved towards Shen Lang and cast grateful eyes, it seems that Shen Lang said goodbye.

Soon, Ning Rufeng led a large piece of ancient artifact cultivator to evacuate from Cangluan Mountain, moving towards the east and flew away.

“Good discipline…take care!”

He Jian’s eyes showed deep intolerance. After heave a long sigh, the lonely back figure followed the cultivator team of the ancient artifact door.

Ning Xiaoyao flew up to Xia Shan’er and pulled her over: “Shan’er, come with me!”

“But Junior Brother Shen he… “

Xia Shaner’s teary eyes are hazy, and she doesn’t want to leave.

“Don’t be silly! Shen Lang risked his death to save your life, just hope you can value your life, not let you continue to die!” Ning Xiao Yaojiao scolded, pulling for a while. Xia Shan’er was finally taken away.

Xia Shaner’s crying weeping beauty is about to collapse.

Ning Xiaoyao looked back at Shen Lang, a trace of sadness and loneliness flashed between her eyebrows.

Without much thought, Ning Xiaoyao brought Xia Shaner to follow the cultivator of ancient artifacts.

Not long after, all the cultivators of the ancient artifact door left Cangluan Mountain.

“Boy, you should always be satisfied now, right?” Huang Monster King Feng stared at Shen Lang sternly, coldly snorted.

Shen Lang Divine Consciousness scanned all around and made sure that the ancient artifact door cultivator had evacuated to a safe distance, sighed in relief in his heart.

Without those ancient artifact cultivators, he can let go of his hands and feet.

“ha ha ha, Shen wants to thank you for giving me this opportunity! It is a pity that Shen does not intend to be obediently surrender. If you want to know the secret of the treasure, it depends on whether you have this ability. ”

Shen Lang grinned and sneered, took out the Seven Sages Tide Viewing with a thunder and thunder, and moved crazy towards the Tide View infused with chaotic spirit strength.

Previously, the Remnant Soul of the Seven Sages of Meishan entered the Seven Sages Watching Tide Chart, and equivalent to gave Shen Lang a chance to save his life. Shen Lang only needs to activate the Seven Sages Viewing Tide Chart again to call out the Remnant Soul of the Seven Sages of Meishan and help him.

“refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, courting death !”

To this point, Huang Monster King Feng is already unbearable, with violence flashing on his face. The color, the right hand turned into a golden giant claw again, and moved towards Shen Lang with lightning.

“Please show the Seven Saints!”

Shen Lang’s eyes are like electricity, and he tries his best to pour chaotic spirit strength into the Seven Saints Tide View.

“weng weng weng!”

With the blessing of a large number of chaotic spirit strengths, the seven sages suddenly released the golden light of Shengruo Lieyang in the tide view, and the painting rushed out of the seven paths Jin Mang turned into the posture of the Seven Sages of Meishan.

The Remnant Soul of the Seven Saints wakes up in this brief moment.

“bang bang bang! ”

Awesomely, seven soaring spiritual pressure swept across the entire film of Heaven and Earth, and a terrifying spiritual pressure storm gushed from the Remnant Soul of the Seven Sages of Meishan Out, moving towards all directions diverging like a hurricane, and all the monster cultivators on the crushing warship could not breathe.

Boss Yuan Hong spouted a beam of scarlet gold and ran into the golden giant claw attacked by Monster King Feng Huang at an almost weird speed.

“dong! !!!”

A mountains bursting and ground splitting-like rumbling sound was deafening, and the two attacking lines flashed, evenly matched.

Yuan Hong’s Remnant Soul’s hasty blow barely resisted Huang Monster King Feng’s attack. Said solemnly: “Little friend Shen Lang, your summon this time can be considered timely! Well, summon, what am I waiting for?”

“Meishan Seven Sages Senior, please help me kill the monster cultivator on the opposite side!”

Shen Lang points to the dozens on the opposite side A large number of yellow wind tunnel monster cultivators on a spirit boat shouted loudly.

“The Seven Sages of Meishan?”

The yellow Monster King Feng suddenly changed color.

The ten Earth Immortal monster cultivators on the side also showed astonished expressions.

The Seven Sages of Meishan can be said to be the most famous Great Divine Ability cultivator in the Meishan domain except Erlang Shen Yang Jian, but most of the Earth Immortal monster cultivators with deep qualifications have seen portraits of the Seven Sages of Meishan.

The seven humanoid phantoms flying out of the mysterious ancient paintings in front of me are indeed like the legendary Seven Sages of Meishan! This kind of coercive feeling unique to Great Divine Ability cultivator is not fake.

However, unlike the real seven sages of Meishan, these “seven sages of Meishan” are all in the state of illusory shadow, most likely to be the body of Remnant Soul.

“Hey, kid Shen Lang, you can stump us this time!” Jin Dasheng glanced at the monster cultivator lineup on the opposite side, and then slapped his lips.

“What are you afraid of? This is the last time our seven brothers have been left in the world, and we can just do it!” Wu Long shouted loudly.

“Yes, if you can fight a battle before the soul is annihilated, you can also feel the meaning of life!” Yang Xian laughed loudly.

Zhongmeishan Brother does not have the slightest sense of fear, and is ready for a battle.