Huang Feihu's face was indifferent, like a great god looking at everyone from above.

He made a gesture with Guan Rong's right hand, and suddenly something fell into his hand.

It was a token, a black token, and the four big characters of the six reincarnations were engraved on it.

The Six Reincarnation Order, a treasure of the former Xiaodi Mansion, can control the Six Reincarnation Gates with this order.

However, these are not the most important things, and the temptation lies in the fact that you can enter Montenegro, one of the nine forbidden places of the Flood Wilderness.

Although that place was weird and endless, there were many spiritual fruit treasures that were difficult to obtain from the outside world, and the most coveted of them was the Saint Yuan Fruit.

A mysterious fruit that contains the opportunity for sanctification.

"Sure enough, it's this order!"

Huang Feihu looked at the token in his hand for a long time, and after finally confirming that it was genuine, he turned around and left.

No one dared to do anything, and no one dared to say a word.

Because this person in front of him is not something they can resist at all, he is a strong man in the War of the Gods, and then he was named the eighteenth place in charge of the underworld, in charge of good fortune and evil in the world.

Ten thousand years ago, after the collapse of the underworld, Huang Feihu returned to the world and established Longhu Mountain with Wu Long, proclaiming himself the second sect leader.

Looking at the back of Huang Feihu leaving, everyone was unwilling in their eyes, but in the end, they could only stare dryly.

And at this moment, Huang Feihu, who came to the exit, suddenly turned around, looked at everyone and said: "This seat is not a person who loves to kill, but I still don't want anyone else to know about this matter, so let's do it, this seat will not kill you, as long as you cooperate to let this seat erase the relevant memories?" ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Many people were about to flee immediately, but at this moment, a small flag appeared in Huang Feihu's hand, and then he waved it suddenly, and a golden light instantly emanated from the small flag, directly enveloping everyone.

Everyone was shocked and was about to resist, but a mysterious force directly invaded their souls, and a sense of powerlessness surged into their hearts, and many people fell down one after another.

After a while, Huang Feihu looked at the unconscious monks in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

This magic weapon of his is the treasure he had when he was in charge of the underworld, which is dedicated to restraining the soul and divine sense, and it is similar to Meng Po's forgetfulness soup.

After putting away the magic weapon, Huang Feihu was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, his eyes were stunned, and then he looked at a person in the corner in the distance.

A person who has not fallen, this person is Shen Lang.

"Huh? Did you slip through the net? ”

Huang Feihu came directly to Shen Lang with a thought, and looked at him with some surprise.

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders, looking innocent, but he didn't speak.

Huang Feihu took out the magic weapon again and waved it at Shen Lang, a burst of golden light instantly enveloped Shen Lang, and a mysterious power poured into his soul.

However, after the golden light dissipated, Shen Lang still sat there motionless, looking at Huang Feihu with wide eyes and an innocent expression.

"You ......"

Huang Feihu was taken aback, and subconsciously retreated, looking at Shen Lang with a solemn face.

At this time, Shen Lang was also very surprised, could he still be immune to magic weapon attacks?

Thinking of this, Shen Lang immediately said, "Do you have any other treasures?" Or...... Try another one. ”

"Humph! How dare a child despise me! Sacred cow. ”

With an angry shout, the colorful divine cow in the distance suddenly turned into a rainbow light and collided directly towards Shen Lang.

Where the rainbow light passed, the void was like the water surface cut by a sharp sword, and a terrifying momentum rushed towards the face.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, and was a little hesitant to shake it, after all, he still didn't know much about his true strength.

It would be humiliating if it was knocked off the ground by a blow.

But when you think about it, you can't dodge, one is that Huang Feihu in front of him is the person on the list of criminals, and he will definitely arrest him, and the other is the six reincarnation orders.

Just now Bodhi told him that this thing can enter the black mountain, and there is a fruit in the black mountain that can be sanctified.

There were too many people to do it before, but now everyone has been overturned by Huang Feihu, and it is only appropriate for him to do it at this time.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang immediately got up suddenly, and punched the rainbow light that rushed over.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded suddenly, and the violent rainbow light was instantly forced to stop by Shen Lang's punch.

The colorful sacred cow immediately appeared in shape, his steps were shaking, his head was dizzy, and he kept shaking his head.

At this moment, Shen Lang rushed forward and hugged the neck of the colorful sacred cow with both hands, but directly came to a big hug and fall.

Bang!

The nearly three-meter-high colorful sacred cow was smashed to the ground by Shen Lang, and a large pit with a diameter of dozens of meters suddenly appeared, and countless gravels buried the sacred cow in it.

"If there is any magic weapon, take it out and use it quickly, otherwise it will be too late in a while."

Clapping his hands, Shen Lang looked at Huang Feihu who was looking shocked not far away, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Huang Feihu's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes stared at Shen Lang, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Demons? I'm obviously a human race, why do you think I'm a demon? Your eye must be healed. ”

Shen Lang was still smiling.

Huang Feihu's brows furrowed even deeper, he stared at Shen Lang for a long time, and then he flipped his right hand and took out a magic weapon.

It was a large gray-black seal, with a ghost head carved on the top and a dark character engraved on the bottom.

"Town!"

Huang Feihu shouted angrily, and then sacrificed the big seal in his hand.

In an instant, the big seal rose against the storm, but in the blink of an eye, it had become the size of a small mountain.

A cold monstrous momentum swept towards Shen Lang like a wave.

Feeling the oppression of that momentum, Shen Lang suddenly frowned, because he actually felt that his body was a little sluggish.

Obviously, this magic weapon still has a certain influence on him.

Seeing Shen Lang's stiff body, Huang Feihu's face suddenly turned happy, and he immediately urged the big seal to smash down on Shen Lang's head.

Bang.

Shen Lang's whole person was smashed into the ground by the big seal, and he didn't move.

"Humph! Youngsters. ”

Huang Feihu sneered, and then with a move of his right hand, he took back the big seal.

In his opinion, this kid must just be born with divine power, just like his son-in-law's three eyes, so if he was hit by that big seal so head-on, his head would definitely bloom.

However, when he took back the Great Seal, he was stunned on the spot.

There were several terrifying cracks at the bottom of the Great Seal, almost splitting the Great Seal into three pieces, and there was a deep depression in the center of the Great Seal, like a ...... A head print.

Huang Feihu was dumbfounded on the spot.

I saw him twist his neck a little stiffly and look at the center of the big pit.

There, a figure was slowly climbing up, who was it not Shen Lang?

"You...... Who are you sacred? ”

Huang Feihu's face was gloomy, and the spiritual power around him began to become a little violent, obviously he was really angry.

Shen Lang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "You will soon know who I am." ”

With that, Shen Lang suddenly rushed forward and smashed towards Huang Feihu's door with a punch.

It was an ordinary punch, but it made Huang Feihu's pupils shrink.

I saw that he suddenly exerted his feet, his left hand clenched into a fist at his waist, and his right hand was pointed into a palm, and he suddenly pressed forward.

"Wind God Fury!"

A huge cyan phantom suddenly appeared behind Huang Feihu, like an angry King Kong, and a storm swept out, as if it could tear the sky apart.

"I'll go, this special effect is okay!"

Looking at the huge phantom behind Huang Feihu, Shen Lang's eyes couldn't help but light up.

The phantom is more than ten meters high, like a Buddhist King Kong, with a domineering momentum and a strong deterrent.

At this moment, as Huang Feihu's palm was printed, the cyan Vajra phantom behind it was also printed with a palm, and a violent hurricane swept out like an angry dragon.

The earth seemed to be divided by an iron plough, and the void seemed to be cut by a sharp blade.

In front, Shen Lang bowed suddenly, and then with a force of his feet, the whole person shot out like a cannonball, and the last punch slammed into the huge phantom palm.

Bang!

A loud bang exploded, and Shen Lang's punch directly shattered the hurricane, and finally smashed into Huang Feihu's right palm.

Call!

Bang!

After the two collided with their fists, Huang Feihu's whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally smashed on the stone wall.

However, Shen Lang frowned at this time.

Because all the clothes on his body have been torn, and there are many scars on his body like knife marks.

These injuries were all caused by the strong wind before, obviously his physical body is not invincible, and a strong person who is strong enough to a certain extent can still cause damage to himself.

"It seems that if you want to be arrogant in the flood wilderness, you still can't do it!"

Shen Lang thought secretly.

Then he came to Huang Feihu's side, looked at the pale latter, then smiled slightly, flipped his right hand, and the Shenzhao Sword appeared in his hand.

Zheng!

A sword roared.

Shen Lang's whole person was bathed in golden light and changed rapidly, and finally hung cross-legged in the air, and then pointed at Huang Feihu below, and shouted: "Huang Feihu, you are in the cholera flood in the Great War of the Gods, and your sin is unforgivable. ”

With that, Shen Lang swung his sword suddenly, and a huge crack instantly cracked in the void above his head, and a strange suction force directly sucked Huang Feihu underground into it.

Swish!

The void is stitched together, and the golden light is gone.

Shen Lang put the sword back into its sheath, then picked up a token on the ground, smiled slightly, and directly put it into purgatory.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, hissing... Perfect. ”

Smiling, Shen Lang immediately put away the Shenzhao Sword, looked around, and prepared to pretend to be stunned and wait for everyone to get up.

However, when he saw Duanmu Hong, a sneer suddenly rose at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and then he came to Duanmu Hong, pulled him in front of the holy woman of Haotian Temple, and then directly threw Duanmu Hong on the holy woman.

In the end, he deliberately stuffed Duanmu Hong's head into the arms of the saint.

Before leaving, Shen Lang directly uncovered the mask of the holy maiden, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Hey! It's really beautiful, but it's cheap for you, big brother. ”

Shen Lang kicked Duanmu Hong, and then came to the eldest princess, took off her mask and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.

"Shhh...... This one is even prettier! It seems that the previous rejection was a bit abrupt, and I have to find an opportunity to mend the impression in the future. ”

After seeing the faces of the two women, Shen Lang immediately found a pair of pants to put on, and then found a comfortable place to lie down and sleep directly.