Chapter 214: A Battle of Disappointment

Soon the generals cleaned up all these guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and finally there was only a push of the remains of the dried corpses on the platform of life and death, and the monks who did not come up at the bottom of the table called themselves lucky, if they came up at this time, they would have been with those dry corpses as companions.

They also couldn't figure out in their hearts, why they were also monks in the Gangsha Period, and many of these monks who challenged Shen Lang had already finished refining their true qi, why they couldn't even resist one of Shen Lang's incarnations, this was really unreasonable.

It's just that they don't know what kind of mastery Shen Lang has of the Great Dao, this is also the gap between ordinary monks and geniuses, and the gap between Shen Lang and them is even bigger than that between them and geniuses, this kind of person is called a demon by everyone, obviously Shen Lang is this kind of demon-level character.

After getting rid of these monks, the generals snorted disdainfully, it can be regarded as a warning to those monks who have not come to power, if there is such a thing next time, it will not be so simple, Shen Lang sent the generals out this time, and this is the idea, let those who do not open their eyes take a good look, and weigh whether their strength is enough for him to kill.

Sure enough, after the generals were dispatched, the number of people who came to challenge them decreased a lot within a few days, of course, there were people who were not afraid of death at any time, and the generals were dispatched several times one after another, and the powerful magic power finally made everyone look away.

Then Shen Lang waited intently for Wu Daozi's arrival, he had been waiting for a long time for this decisive battle, the last time he challenged the opponent, he didn't face it, and this time he couldn't run.

Shen Lang's eyes showed a strong fighting intent, although he was not ashamed of his character for this Wu Daozi, but this person was able to occupy the top of the tiger list at that time, and it was not easy for him to be a stepping stone for his own challenge.

Finally, just when Shen Lang was already full of confidence, the disciples below reported that Wu Daozi had come to the capital of Youquan, and Shen Lang's eyes suddenly shot out a little light.

Straight to this disciple startled, he just reported Wu Daozi's whereabouts, this Holy Son was so excited, thinking that he would soon be able to see the Holy Son again, his heart was also restless.

In an instant, Shen Lang restrained his Shenhua again, and he couldn't see half of the abnormality at all, but in his heart, he was already excited and almost couldn't hold back, not because he was excited to fight with his opponent, but because when Wu Daozi fought, he could use what he had learned to his heart's content, and let his avenue be released painfully.

Although he only asked the generals to send away those unpopular challengers before, his heart was very excited, whether it was a magic weapon or a magical power, it was something that others gave him, and now that his own avenue has been formed, he is eager to let the world witness that he is also not weaker than others.

At this time, Wu Daozi had just come to the capital of Youquan, and in this battle with Shen Lang, although the high-level of the Daode Sect had other plans, they still sent two ancestors to accompany Wu Daozi.

One of the ancestors had a simple face, dressed as a Taoist master, named Gu Chen Daoren, at this time he seemed a little nervous when he saw Wu Daozi, and said with relief: "Wu Daozi's nephew and nephew, we cultivators pursue indifference and tranquility, if the heart is in chaos, ten percent of the power can also exert eighty percent of the power, and you don't have to think about it too much, it is better to put your mind down and adjust your state." ”

Wu Daozi's face calmed down at this time, and he thanked the ancestor for his guidance, but he had already scolded in his heart: "You old thing, you have the ability, you can go, teach your uncle here." ”

In fact, he was not sure about Shen Lang's challenge in his heart, although he had cultivated into a powerful supernatural power in the Daode Sect, but compared to the battle between Shen Lang and Moro, he didn't dare to win by himself, and now Shen Lang had also cultivated into a supernatural power, although he didn't know what kind of supernatural power it would be, but it was bound to be no weaker than himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Daozi was very irritable in his heart, why does this damn guy have to challenge himself, isn't it good to be at the top of the tiger list with peace of mind?

He is not Shen Lang after all, and he doesn't know what the other party thinks, he only knows that he can't lose this battle, not only a battle to gamble on honor, but also a battle related to his life.

Soon it was the day when the two fought, and Shen Lang changed into a green coat early in the morning, making him look even more extraordinary, and he walked to the life and death platform without hurrying.

When he came to the stage of life and death, he saw that there was already a sea of people here, and the group surrounded this small platform of life and death, and Wu Daozi was already standing on the platform waiting for his arrival.

With a faint smile on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, he jumped and also got on the platform of life and death, those monks saw that the two protagonists had already arrived, and they were even more emotional, eager to see the two start fighting as soon as possible.

Shen Lang first said politely: "Brother Wu, let's finally meet this time, it's really not easy." ”

Wu Daozi also showed a smile on his face: "At that time, Shen Daoyou happened to catch up with the breakthrough when he challenged, but it was a pity that he was not able to meet Shen Daoyou." ”

Although Wu Daozi smiled on the surface, he had already scolded Shen Lang to death in his heart, and he didn't know why this bastard had to pull himself into a fight with him, and the top of the tiger list that he had managed to stand on with great difficulty also changed hands like this.

After the two said hello, Shen Lang also began to get serious, this battle was his first battle to challenge the Dragon List, so he naturally had to deal with it seriously.

In addition, Wu Daozi was able to occupy the top of the tiger list for so long at that time, and he was not a simple opponent, and he was even more powerful than Li Mubai and others he had met before.

Sure enough, the two of them had a tacit understanding at the same time, and Shen Lang was not holding the Immortal Sword in his hand at this time, so Wu Daozi's pupils tightened, and he secretly said in his heart, don't you even need a sword to deal with me?

Shen Lang didn't know what the other party thought, but even if he didn't hold the Immortal Sword in his hand, he was just as terrifying, and even more powerful than before.

All kinds of vitality around him began to riot under Shen Lang's control, which made Wu Daozi's heart tighten, his secret trick was the best at controlling different elements, but now under Shen Lang's intervention, the surrounding vitality was extremely chaotic, making most of his ability wasted.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed, and the four elements of earth, water, wind and fire, the four elements that opened up the heavens and the earth, turned into the most primitive holy beasts and appeared in front of everyone.

Different from the Four Elephants Holy Spirit Sword that he had learned before, these four elements were all innate qi that Shen Lang had drawn from the void, although they were not as precious as the first wisp between heaven and earth, but they were also useless against monks who were also cultivating in the Gangsha Period.

The four holy beasts roared and jumped towards Wu Daozi, and when they ran out, there were mysterious Dao patterns emerging under their feet, forming a strange formation.

This is Shen Lang's integration of the Four Elephants Holy Spirit Sword into his Dao Foundation, exerting the power of it to the strongest, and the Four Elephant Holy Beasts composed of innate qi form an incomparably exquisite formation with mysterious Dao patterns, attracting the power of the sun, moon and stars, so that the formation can continuously attack the opponent from afar.

Wu Daozi also saw that the Four Elephants Holy Beast was menacing, and he didn't dare to face the enemy head-on, so he used his peerless body method to start evading the siege of the Holy Beast, taking the opportunity to find the weakness in it.

The spirit weapon in his hand was also not idle, sending out silver-white silk threads to block the actions of the holy beasts, but unfortunately what he thought was too simple, Shen Lang's right hand moved, and the four holy beasts occupied the upper and lower sides, trapping Wu Daozi in a larger space, and then controlled the holy beasts to slowly compress the opponent's activity space.

Wu Daozi saw that the situation was not good, he shouted violently in his mouth, forcibly mobilized the vitality around him, and bursts of Dao patterns appeared on his body, Shen Lang's eyes showed joy, he was waiting for this time.

Taking advantage of the confrontation between Wu Daozi and the holy beast, a sword qi at the peak of the magic stabbed towards him from a strange angle, just when the sword qi was about to split Wu Daozi into two, this Tianjiao of the Daode Sect jumped in his heart, felt the threat of death, and forcibly changed a direction, which was worthy of avoiding the vital point, but unfortunately he was still slashed by the sword qi, and a stream of blood gushed out.

Wu Daozi gasped for breath in his mouth, looked at Shen Lang with an unkind face, and was also brewing a plan to fight back, but unfortunately Shen Lang had just warmed up now, and he was going to get serious next.

"Brother Wu is really powerful, let's finish our warm-up, let's start in earnest. Shen Lang said arrogantly.

Wu Daozi also forcibly squeezed out a smile on his face: "Brother Shen is right, you have to be serious in the future, and I hope Brother Shen will be careful." ”

I saw a wisp of killing intent flash in Wu Daozi's eyes, and after forcibly gathering the vitality, he planned to secretly kill a holy beast first, so that there would be a hole in the opponent's encirclement, so that he would have a chance.

A colorful light cannon slammed into the White Tiger Holy Beast that was rushing towards him, and this was also the blow that Wu Daozi had been planning for a long time.

Seeing the white tiger hit by his own supernatural powers, the corners of Wu Daozi's mouth turned up slightly, he was chased like a dog just now, and now it was time for him to fight back, and after the smoke dissipated, Wu Daozi's face changed, and he was obviously hit by himself to the white tiger with half of his head gone, and at this time, with the replenishment of vitality, he condensed his head again.

Shaking his head for a while, his eyes flashed with a fierce light and stared at Wu Daozi, as if he had a deep hatred for him, which made him even more frightened in his heart, obviously these are just holy beasts condensed by vitality, as long as they are hit and eliminated, even if they are condensed again, they will not be so powerful, and why look at this white tiger, it seems to have a lot of wisdom.

This is also Shen Lang's means, in the deduction of the demonic power of the Yin Demon Sect, he also has an extremely deep understanding of the demon path, and it is not too rare for Shen Lang to make a holy beast with a little spiritual wisdom at this time.

The four holy beasts were still attacking Wu Daozi fiercely, this time it was already a situation of endless death, Wu Daozi's eyes were full of fierce light, and he wanted to attack with all his might.

It's a pity that it's too late, the four holy beasts have already been under Shen Lang's control, and they have unknowingly completed the formation, and this set of formations is some of the means that Shen Lang has comprehended from the Heaven Stealing Great Array.

The formations that appeared with the action of the holy beast were not just for the sake of looking good, but implied the truth of heaven and earth, Shen Lang used this as the banner of his formation, and the opponent was unconsciously caught in his own formation, which made many monks in the audience fascinated.

The two ancestors of the Daode Sect also looked at Shen Lang with a shocked expression, such a supernatural method all showed that Shen Lang had a good talent in the formation path, and what was even more terrifying was that this method, the random control of the vitality, was so similar to their Daodaozong's Yuantong mystery, and the means were even more domineering.

For a while, these two ancestors still showed killing intent to Shen Lang in their hearts, and Shen Lang instantly felt the malice of the other party, and his eyes glanced at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, thinking about how to solve these two people.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, the formation that was originally wrapped in various mysterious formations also appeared, and Wu Daozi in the formation fell to the ground rudely at this time, already with less air in and more air out.

Everyone who fought on the sidelines didn't expect Shen Lang to win the battle with such easy means, and they thought that Wu Daozi was also a top genius, and he had entered the Gangsha period earlier than Shen Lang, thinking that at least the two of them were on par, and there would definitely be a fierce battle.

However, the reality told them that Shen Lang was not only superior to the other party, this was completely playing with the opponent between applause, in their opinion, even if there was a gap between geniuses, it would not be too far behind, but in fact, the real gap between these so-called geniuses was farther than that of ordinary monks like them.

Shen Lang sighed, shook his head gently, and withdrew his supernatural powers, feeling a little disdainful of this opponent he once thought was strong, but he also understood that after entering the Gangsha period, he was too strong, and those opponents who were able to compete with him during the foundation building period before were afraid that they would not even be able to catch a single move at this time.

ps. Brother, I'm waiting for everyone to join the group to blow together, but there is no one, do you really bear to watch Mr. Ma take this group back?