Strongest Battle Emperor

The so-called Demon God Temple meeting has no prelude and no climax.

There is not even a process.

A group of peerless powerhouses gathered together, shouted two slogans like bandits and bandits, and then it was over.

Shen Lang has a sense of laughter.

Does this mean that the Demon God Temple is efficient in doing things, or are they idiots?

In order to break into the Demon God Temple, to find out the situation of the Demon God Temple and the reality of the Demon Lord, he was fully prepared and step by step.

Now it seems that a lot of work has been done in vain.

In addition to the powerhouse running around the ground, this so-called Demon God Temple, and Shen Langs original guess, is really the difference between Heaven and Earth.

Obviously, every palace lord of the Demon General Mansion is a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering existence.

But such a group of characters mixed together, forcibly became a brood of bandits…

Because they are too strong, there is no need for any planning.

Or are they overconfident and seriously underestimated Blood Race and Demon Race?

Or because of the return of other demon kings, Black Dragon demon king is already in a hurry. He wants to attack at the fastest speed to overturn the Blood Race and destroy the Demon Race?

The key is that the real power of Demon God Temple is the real Demon God Temple.

I’m not talking about the Black Dragon Demon Lord!

Only relying on the power of the Black Dragon Demon Lord, want to compete with the blood ancestor?

It’s just a joke!

Dont talk about others, if Venerable Demon God Temple does not take action, this is at best the Black Dragon demon of the same level as Blood Shadow Great, how to deal with Blood Race and the others?

With Shen Lang’s head, I can’t figure out what the Black Dragon demon is doing.

But it’s okay…

No matter what, Shen Lang originally wanted to use the power of Demon God Temple to deal with Demon Race and Blood Race.

Now with a wave of the Black Dragon Demon Lord, Demon God Temple is conquering the east and west, the power of this Demon God Temple is really used.

When the time comes Black Dragon After the demon was beaten by Blood Race, the other demon came back. It is very likely that they will be like the Plaguelands again, swarming to grab the credit, right?

A group of fools, only when the time comes tossed half to death by Blood Race, can they know how powerful the blood ancestor is.

Shen Lang is happy to see this situation happen.

The Black Dragon demon king was originally just a Great Emperor level.

After being slapped by the battle emperor, he has almost fallen into the cultivation base of the 5 Heavenly Layer of the Great Emperor’s Martial Realm.

Without the power of the 5 Heavenly Layer of the Great Emperor’s Martial Realm, even if it had a domain, it would be inferior to the other great emperors.

With such a commodity, even if there are a large group of powerhouses in the Great Martial Realm, how can they compete with the blood ancestors?

Just those magic bones descendant, I am afraid they will drink a big pot!

In comparison, the power of Black Dragon is stronger than the power of any one of the four great emperors.

But it is still not enough to deal with Blood Race.

Not enough!

Shen Lang lowered his head, and said some kind words with some of the palace owners who came to try to gain somebody’s friendship, with a very happy smile on his face.

He smiled happily, and the palace lord who came to the relationship was flattered and laughed.

And the people in the major demon generals’ mansion around, without exception, are extremely excited.

They don’t seem to go to a bloody battle with Blood Race at all, but to make extra money.

Shen Lang lowered his head and said secretly thought: “In this case, let Avatar send a letter to the Sifang Emperor, let them pretend to be defeated, and then withdraw.”

” Then hand over the battlefield to Demon God Temple and Blood Race first, let them fight first.”

“The more intense the fight, the better!”

“It is best to be half dead on both sides , And then the people of the Sifang Great Emperor will directly destroy or break into the Dark Portal, suppressing the Blood Race in the Dark Portal!”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Shen Lang raised his head, his eyes were very clear. Randomly found Torch Dragon in the crowd.

Before Shen Lang can move, a silhouette has already stood in front of him.

Black Phoenix Lin Yafeng!

Lin Yafeng’s face was very ugly at this time, and he said with a pleading expression: “Xiao Lang, there are many misunderstandings about Yingyue, can you look at the face of elder sister, let this matter first? One release?”

Misunderstanding?

Those who know Torch Dragon and Shadow Moon a little in Demon God Temple know that there is no misunderstanding at all.

But Lin Yafeng’s remarks are not at all said, he did not directly ask Shen Lang to let Torch Dragon go, but said to let it go temporarily.

This infatuated strange woman wants to save her husband without embarrassing Shen Lang, so she can only choose this kind of compromise.

Shen Lang glanced at Lin Yafeng, not knowing why, but couldn’t bring up a trace of hatred in his heart.

In this Demon God Temple, apart from Lan Mengling and Vermilion Bird, the black Phoenix Lin Yafeng is the only one who prevents Shen Lang from treating her as an enemy.

“Okay.”

Shen Lang laughed, only said one word, and then walked out of the hall.

Outside the hall, a very public war chariot floated and parked in the huge square.

The war chariot is golden all over, shimmering in the sun.

Eight beautiful women with vast aura standing around the war chariot.

When Shen Lang walked out of the hall, two of the beautiful women walked along with lotus steps.

The first one moved towards Shen Lang and gave a salute. The sexy bearing and charming temperament said: “Slaves and the others are ordered by the Sir Mansion Lord to come and serve the Lord Zuozhi. Please come with me, adults. “

“en. “Shen Lang was slightly nodded, and moved towards war chariot after the woman.

“Stop!”

A light drink came from behind.

The silhouette flashed on the square, and the people in the Demon General’s Mansion a little lost one’s head out of fear moved towards Sifang and avoided.

Shen Lang’s eyes moved slightly, and he turned around slowly.

A red dress is flying with the wind, the fire red hair fuse together with the flames of the whole body, it is indistinguishable from each other. There is 30% dominance in the elegant and poised, but under peerless grace and elegance It’s sad and aloof…

But not the Vermilion Bird One clan princess Lan Mengling who is?

Shen Lang looked at Lan Mengling indifferently, a pain in his heart.

“The belts are getting wider and I wont regret it, and I have made people haggard for Yixiao.”

Isnt this the current Lan Mengling…

The eyes are facing each other, one side is as cold as ice, and the other side is as hot as fire.

Time seems to have stopped in this brief moment.

above heaven under earth, I dont know how many people are paying attention here.

Some people browse slightly wrinkle, some people take pleasure in other people’s misfortune, and some people have weird eyes.

Tao Tie stood in the distance, constantly rubbing his hands.

Emotions, Palace Master Gourmet Mansion, can hardly intervene.

But if he fights here, his gluttonous mansion will suffer.

With Shen Lang’s current cultivation base, Vermilion Bird Mansion can only be defeated by Feng Po Po. When the time comes, the two great emperors martial arts powerhouse fought hard, and his nest must be demolished!

At this moment, Shen Lang retracted his gaze, turned back, and said in a cold voice: “Leave here, don’t force me to kill you.”

Blue Mengling coldly said: “If you have the ability, kill it!”

“I haven’t done it, or I haven’t done it! Although my Lan Mengling is a woman, one word worth nine sacred tripods, able to support both heaven and earth !”

tone barely fell _

“bang!”

Shen Lang released a monstrous killing intent from his body!

The violent killing intent, the eight women who directly greeted him from the Gourmet Mansion, all flew out!

The killing intent swept the audience, and the presence of some palace masters who watched the excitement all around felt a little breathless.

At this moment, this legendary little evil star finally made them feel its horror!

Only relying on this killing intent, the palace owners of the major demon generals may not be able to resist it at all!

Dont look at Shen Lang before the Black Dragon Demon Lord, but when he really started, Im afraid that the existence of this batch of palace masters is not enough to kill him!

Those who wanted to get rid of Shen Lang’s powerhouse, suddenly sweated coldly, and feared.

Lan Mengling looked at Shen Lang and felt the surging killing intent released from him, tears in his eyes almost came out.

She controlled herself to death, and even urged the torch of Vermilion Bird to burn her tears…

She didn’t understand why the two came to this step.

Why can’t you go back to the past?

Born to Imperial Princess, she is the unparalleled emperor, no one to rely on for so many years of loneliness.

I finally met such a person, and now for him, he pulled his face down in front of so many people to explain…why he just refused to listen?

Why would he release such a terrifying killing intent like himself?

Does he really want to kill himself?

Or, do the women in Mysterious Dao Sect far exceed him in his mind?

Lan Mengling only felt that the entire world was plunged into darkness.

The darkness is so desperate…

Suddenly, the entire world seems to be only left with her and Shen Lang who are crying.

“The heartache is so uncomfortable…”

“Is this the feeling of painfulness?”

A strange feeling of inexplicability, from Lan Mengling’s heart suddenly rose.

She was terribly uncomfortable, but suddenly found out that her unfathomable mystery became the master of this space.

Shen Lang’s scary murderous aura just now seems to be not so good.

She seems to control some rules of this space.

The barrier of this space automatically helped her block Shen Lang’s killing intent.

In this brief moment, Lan Mengling suddenly saw a weird scene…

Shen Lang, who was in front of her, began to flickering.

Lan Mengling actually saw Shen Lang within the body, there are countless “Shen Lang”!

Every Shen Lang sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Every Shen Lang has blood and tears in his eyes!

“He is crying?”

“He is bleeding and tearing!”

“The voice is as cold as the ice of previous years, saying he wants to kill me Why is he crying?”

“Is it for me?”

Lan Mengling was in a mess, feeling that he had fallen into chaos and madness.

In this brief moment, Lan Mengling was suddenly relieved, and all the sorrows were disappeared.

“This little thief, he must be lying to me, there must be misery…”

With this clear comprehension in my heart, after the sorrow disappeared, the weird feeling just now , Also all disappeared.

At this moment, the Black Dragon demon who had left suddenly appeared beside Lan Mengling.

“Lan’er, congratulations!” Black Dragon said with surprise and joy.

Blue Mengling clenches the teeth, glaring at the Black Dragon demon: “What do you mean by this?”

Black Dragon demon laughed heartily: “Domain!”

“You have just reached the depths of love, and you have realized the realm of sorrow!”

The audience was upset!

Lan Mengling of Nine Layers Heaven, the Emperor Wujing, has realized the realm?

Since ancient times, I have never heard of it!

It’s unimaginable to the extreme!

At this time, Grandma Feng appeared on the other side of Lan Mengling out of thin air, faintly said: “Lan’er, let’s go with her mother-in-law. The opportunity in this field is million years rare, and you should not miss it.”

On the other side, Shen Lang turned his back to this place without speaking, walking on air slowly moved towards the war chariot.

“Stop!”

Lan Mengling lightly shouted again.

Shen Lang stopped, but did not turn around.

Lan Mengling’s lips moved a few times, as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, before he said a word: “Ding Dong, I want to see you.”

Shen Lang’s body shakes. : “Where?”

Lan Mengling lowered her head: “Western Wilderness Vermilion Bird Mansion.”