Amazed.

Everyone's expressions were dumbfounded.

No one expected that the person who was shot away turned out to be a blue-shirted man.

The powerhouses of the major forces didn't expect it, the Lan sisters didn't expect it, and Shen Lang himself didn't expect it.

At this time, he had already begun to doubt, was he really just a Qi Realm cultivator?

You must know that the blue-shirted Heke is a monk in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the demon itself is known for its physical strength.

A demon immortal who majored in the physical body fought against a Terran monk in the Qi Realm, no matter how you look at it, the Terran monk will definitely die.

However, the result was a big surprise.

Or that the result is simply not too dreamy, a little monk of the Terran Imperial Qi Realm flew a demon immortal with one punch, such a thing is simply a fantasy.

However, the facts are right in front of him, Shen Lang is still standing firmly in place, although the ground under his feet has long been shattered into slag, his body has indeed not moved.

"Master!"

The Blue Little Devil sisters quickly came to the pile of rocks on the mountain wall, and looked at the blue shirts that were pressed down by the rocks, and the two girls were all pale.

Rumble!

At this moment, the blue shirt in the pile of rocks suddenly sat up, and the boulder on his body exploded, and he looked at Shen Lang not far away with an extremely ugly face, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

"Little devil, call your uncle."

The blue shirt stared at Shen Lang in the distance with cold eyes, and whispered.

Obviously, he was going to call someone.

Hearing this, Lan Xiaomo's face was stunned, and then he whispered with some embarrassment: "Master, actually...... I was acting with that guy just now. ”

"Huh? What does that mean? ”

The blue shirt frowned, and suddenly felt like he was being pitted in the bottom of his heart.

The little blue demon stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master, just now it was actually a play we acted together in order to avoid the people who crossed the Heavenly Gate from suspecting him of colluding with our demon clan, but my sister deliberately asked you to beat him in order to take revenge, who knew that you actually had a murderous intent, and I didn't expect that guy's strength was so terrifying, even the master couldn't bear a punch." ”

Lan Xianhe's face suddenly darkened, and then he patted the two women's heads, and said in a low voice: "Go back and settle accounts with you two." ”

The two women stuck out their tongues and said no more.

On the other side, Shen Lang waved his arm, feeling a little sore, the punch of the blue shirt just now was indeed very powerful, and his arm was a little numb.

Rumble!

Bang!

At this moment, there was another explosion of energy in the field.

Everyone looked sideways, and the two of the Seven Great Kou fought again with the four powerhouses such as Dutianmen.

This time, without the blockade of the blue shirts, Guan Rong and He Zhen fought two and four, but they did not fall behind at all.

"Senior Brother Shen, it seems that I have gained a lot this time, I don't know what kind of treasure Senior Brother Shen has obtained? It is able to shake the blue shirt of the four heavenly demons, such treasures must be extraordinary, it really makes me very envious, senior brother! ”

Duanmuhong came to Shen Lang and said with a smile.

Shen Lang's punch before really shocked many people.

The prestige of the blue shirt is not only in the Great Yan Kingdom, but even in the entire Xihe Niu Prefecture.

And Shen Lang's punch just now directly shook him away, with such strength, Duanmu Hong thought that he must have obtained some powerful treasure.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be a minor monk of the Imperial Qi Realm, and the only explanation was that Shen Lang had obtained a powerful treasure, and only the blessing of that kind of supreme treasure could do so.

Shen Lang couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this, and said, "Senior brother, I didn't rely on treasures to repel that blue shirt. ”

Duanmu Hong's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and said, "Senior Brother Shen, what do you mean by that?" Do you want to keep the treasure to yourself? My sect has rules first, and the treasures obtained by any disciple who go out to practice must be handed over to the sect, and then distributed by the sect reasonably, if you want to swallow the treasure alone, I am afraid that the elders of the sect will not agree. ”

"Won't say yes? What does it matter to me if the elders of the sect agree or not? I don't have any magic weapons. ”

Shen Lang turned around and left directly, not bothering to pay attention to Duanmu Hong at all.

He doesn't know what this kid has in mind?

This guy must think that he has obtained the supreme magic weapon, so he has the strength to fight with the blue shirt, and once the sect asks him to hand over the treasure and then distribute it, he will definitely give him Duanmu Hong first.

It's just a pity that he Shen Lang didn't rely on any supreme magic weapon to beat the blue shirt, but his own strength.

As for the treasures he got from the ghost official, he originally wanted to pick a few things that were not very good and hand them over to the sect, but now looking at his face, he didn't want to hand over a single hair.

Looking at Shen Lang, who turned to leave, Duanmu Hong's face suddenly became gloomy.

But he didn't say anything, just glanced at Shen Lang coldly, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

But he won't be stupid enough to do it right away at the moment, the treasure is on Shen Lang, he is definitely not his opponent, as long as this matter is over, he will directly let the master come forward, and I don't believe that he dares to object.

On the other side, Lian Chengshan looked at Shen Lang's back, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Originally, he thought that Shen Lang might be a genius demon deliberately hidden by Duantianmen, but after listening to Duanmu Hong's words, he also had some doubts about whether this kid had really obtained a treasure.

If it is true, and he handed it over to Dutianmen afterwards, the biggest beneficiary at that time will definitely be Duanmu Hong.

And if Duanmu Hong has that treasure in his body, he will definitely lose when he fights him in the future.

"Holy Maiden, what kind of treasure do you think this person has obtained? To be able to make a Qi Realm cultivator shake a Demon Immortal without being defeated, could such a treasure be a holy weapon? ”

"It should be, even if it's not a holy weapon, it's definitely a peerless treasure, otherwise it wouldn't have such a terrifying effect."

Several disciples of Haotian Hall looked at Shen Lang's figure and said around the holy woman.

However, the Holy Maiden of the Haotian Temple just stared at Shen Lang silently.

Shen Lang shook off Duanmuhong and the others, and went directly to a clearing to meditate, ignoring everyone at all.

At this moment, a tall woman wearing silver-gray armor and a silver mask walked over.

"The little woman is Yan Jia, the eldest princess of the royal family of Dayan Kingdom, I don't know what to call you?"

"The eldest princess of the Great Yan Kingdom?"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Under Shen Lang, an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Gate." ”

"It turned out to be Shen Daoyou, this time, the little woman wants to invite Shen Daoyou to the imperial city for a talk, I don't know what the friendship will be?"

Hearing this, Shen Lang couldn't help but look at the eldest princess with some suspicion, and then said with a straight face: "Your Royal Highness Princess, although Shen knows that he is a talent, he is not a casual person, and he still hopes that the princess will be self-respecting." ”

As soon as these words came out, the silver-armored woman was petrified on the spot, and her pretty face under the mask was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This person looks polite, how can he have such a deep skin?

"Huh! It's the little woman who is abrupt, say goodbye! ”

With that, the eldest princess turned around and left directly.

At this time, the war was still going on, and Guan Rong and He Zhen were obviously at a disadvantage at the moment.

After all, the two of them were two against four, and at the beginning, with a frenzy of fighting in the past, they could still suppress the four people opposite, but after a long time, their fighting spirit began to gradually decrease, and they were gradually suppressed by the four people opposite.

"Sixth brother, let's go."

Seeing that the two of them were about to be unable to stop the attack of the four people opposite, He Zhen immediately grabbed Guan Rong and threw him behind him, while he suddenly swung his mace and smashed it at Yan Yushan and the others who were pursuing.

"Fourth brother, take care!"

Guan Rong didn't hesitate, he turned around and left, although he was reluctant to give up in his heart, he could only abandon his brother and leave alone.

Because the Seven Great Kou are now facing a desperate situation, if the boss can't take that step, then their Seven Great Kou may disappear from the world from now on.

Guan Rong turned around and ran towards the exit at a high speed.

Swish!

Bang.

Just as he was about to rush out of the entrance, a multicolored light suddenly burst out, directly knocking him upside down and flying in, and finally smashed into the ground, instantly smashing a large crater.

"Sixth brother!"

Looking at Guan Rong, who flew back upside down, He Zhen's face was ugly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

At this time, Guan Rong's face was very ugly, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand was drooping, obviously broken.

He stared at the entrance of the cave, and He Zhen also looked ahead with a wary face.

Not far away, Yan Yushan and the others were also staring at the place at the exit.

There was a colorful sacred cow walking slowly, and on the back of the cow, a middle-aged man was sitting.

This person is dressed in a golden robe, his face is like a crown of jade, not to mention his lofty spirit, and there is a general's wind all over his body.

The middle-aged man rode a colorful sacred cow, slowly walked in front of Guan Rong and the others, and said expressionlessly: "Hand over that thing, spare you from death." ”

The man's tone was very flat, as if he was just talking to a low-level subordinate, and his demeanor was also very arrogant, and that kind of lofty posture made people feel awe, and he couldn't give birth to any resistance at all.

He Zhen's face was extremely ugly, and he stared at the bull riding man and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yan Yushan and the others were also very puzzled, who was the person who suddenly killed him? If such a strong person is a person from the Great Yan Kingdom, they will definitely not know about it, and if it is from a foreign country, they will not be ignorant.

Looking at the people with a suspicious face, the bull riding man still had a flat face, and said, "You don't need to know my identity, you just need to hand over that thing." ”

"Humph! What if I don't? ”

Bang!

He Zhen said that, the mace in his hand slammed directly into the ground, and a terrifying force suddenly tore the earth, and a crack hit the bull riding man on the opposite side like a poisonous snake.

However, when the crack reached five meters in front of the man, it quietly stopped as if it had encountered an invisible wall.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly sneered: "Dare to take the initiative to attack me Huang Feihu, you are the first one in so many years." ”

"What... Huang Feihu? ”

"Huang Feihu? That Huang Feihu who made great achievements in the War of the Gods? ”

Everyone was horrified.

Not far away, Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, and then silently took out the list.

A moment later, he found a line on the list, Huang Feihu, a third-class criminal, sentenced to five hundred years.