There was a sound of alarm from the top of Zhongshan.
Shen Lang was shocked all over. He always felt that the cold voice seemed familiar.
"Boom!"
Before he finished, a strong black wind blew on the waves.
Shen Lang's body shape was staggering. Even though he was protected by the Ming King's curse, he was still swept out by the black wind and flew straight to the top of Zhongshan Mountain.
The power of the black wind is so strong that no matter how the waves struggle, they can't resist it.
In the blink of an eye, the waves were rolled to the top of Zhongshan and fell to the ground.
The top of Zhongshan is a bare yellow stone wall with a radius of only a thousand miles.
At this moment, the top of Zhongshan is covered by the monstrous light, rendering everything around it in pure black.
"Hiss!"
Shen Lang took a cold breath and quickly got up from the ground. He found a young man standing in front of him.
Young people with silver hair and red eyes, carrying a huge sword, wearing a black robe, face like a knife, back like a sword, full of rebellious and sharp breath, give people a deep and terrible feeling.
"Awe Awe me, master
Shen Lang's eyes were wide open and his mouth was trembling. He almost thought that he had an illusion in front of his eyes.
This young man with silver hair in front of him is not Nanyuan's top power, who frightens the evil king!
"Brother Shen Lang!"
In the middle of the rear mountain, there was a cry of surprise, mixed with shock and joy.
Shen Lang's eyes quickly swept around the dark, and finally found the figure behind.
In the middle of the mountain, there is a cold young man with black robes and long hair, but it is the evil shadow!
"Evil shadow brother?"
Shen Lang was surprised.
It turned out that the two friars who had entered the magic river before were the father and son of Xie Ying and Xie Jun!
Only 10 meters above the evil shadow in the mid air, a group of yellow candlelight was shining. The group of candlelight was like a remnant candle in the wind, leaving only a faint spark, as if it would go out at any time.
A large amount of yellow light gushed from the candle fire and was absorbed into the body by the evil shadow.
The cultivation of evil shadow has reached the limit of the peak of fitness, and is impacting Mahayana.
The surging clouds and duerjinlei in the sky are the signs of his impact on Mahayana!
"Brother Shen, why are you here?" The evil shadow asks in surprise.
Shen Lang shook his head, a little sad: "I still want to ask, brother Xie Ying, why are you and master Jing Tian here?"
In fact, Shen Lang more or less guessed the purpose of the evil shadow and the evil king.
The python told him before that the reason why the power of the law of the Tongtian magic river was constantly turbulent and caused tsunamis may be that there were powerful monks trying to absorb the candle energy from the top of Zhongshan Mountain.
As for why the evil shadow and the evil king can maintain their cultivation in the Tongtian magic River and enter Zhongshan, it is puzzling.
Shen Lang didn't ask much.
"You two, you want to talk about the past and then talk about it later. Stupid son, don't be distracted. Get down to business. If you fail to understand this time, don't tell others that you are my son
Evil shadow's eyes answered firmly, and then apologized to Shen Lang: "brother Shen, we'll talk about it later."
With that, the evil shadow closed her eyes and absorbed the yellow light from the candlelight on the top of Zhongshan.
The candle is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that it will soon disappear.
"Boom!"
The golden thunder in the sky became more and more violent.
"Shen Lang boy, since you've come here, there's something I'd like to ask you now!" he said to Shen Lang
Shen Lang clasped his fists and said, "you don't need to be polite to me. What's the matter?"
"Hum, shenlang boy, what's your strength now?"
He didn't directly tell Shen Lang what it was, but first asked about Shen Lang's strength.
Shen Lang said modestly, "it's just ordinary. It's not worth mentioning."
"I ask you how strong you are. Don't pretend to be modest with me. What you are is what you are!" Awe day evil gentleman frown way.
Shen Lang was a little embarrassed and said, "I can fight against the middle-term friars of ordinary Mahayana."
The evil king nodded slightly: "that's good. Would you like to protect the Dharma for my useless son until the end of his attack on Mahayana?"
Shen Lang didn't even think about it. He said, "of course I will."
He continued: "in that case, I'll make a long story short. When the "chaos fire" on the top of Zhongshan disappears, it's the moment when the nine nineties plundered. Once the fire of chaos disappears, the power of the law of Tongtian magic river will collapse quickly. At that time, the cultivation of the monks who stay in Tongtian magic river will be fully restored. "
"It's OK in the process of the nine ninth robbery, but after it's over, my son still needs time to break the heart of the devil. At that time, there will be some friars coveting the spirit or chaos fire of Zhongshan, maybe they will attack Zhongshan. I want you to come with me and stop these friars with ulterior motives from approaching Zhongshan and influencing my son to attack Mahayana. When it's done, I'll do you good. "Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I don't need any good. Evil shadow is my brother. It's my duty to protect the Dharma for him."
Awe day evil gentleman don't want to waste more words, light way: "say again at that time."
As soon as the voice fell, the evil king of awe sky shot a huge amount of black magic light into the air, and the black magic light cascaded up like waves, wrapping the whole Zhongshan Mountain.
The king of heaven frightening evil laid a layer of defense prohibition around Zhongshan, and then he and Shen Lang stayed outside the prohibition.
As the evil shadow constantly absorbs the yellow light from the candle fire, the dark clouds in the sky surge and spread like a vortex. The gap in the power of the law of the river of demons is becoming larger and larger.
Finally.
"Hum!"
The candlelight on the top of Zhongshan finally disappeared.
"Drink!"
The evil shadow suddenly drank, and endless black magic light gushed out of the body. At this moment, he turned into a ten thousand meter long statue, wearing armor and holding a huge sword. His whole body was burning with the shadow of the demon God, and his whole body was covered with a large black magic light.
Before the fall of Jiujiu, Shen Lang and the evil king of frightening heaven had already stayed outside Zhongshan.
Different from the 69 Tianya, the 99 Tianya will not affect the robbers as long as they are a hundred miles away from them.
As the gap of the power of the Tongtian magic River Law continues to grow, Shen Lang finds that the spirit power, which was stagnant, has begun to recover quickly!
Sure enough, as the evil king said, after the candle on the top of Zhongshan disappeared, the monk's cultivation was really slowly recovering.
"Boom!"
In the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky, countless golden thunderbolts, shaped like dragons, poured out like mountains and seas, and went straight to the top of the Zhongshan Mountain.
"Ouch!"
The huge virtual shadow of the demon God, waving the lacquer black sword in his hand, with the potential to open the sky and crack the earth, heavily waved towards the golden thunder falling in the sky!
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