Chapter 1680: 1681

The two gatekeepers had accomplishments in the later period of foundation building.

Shen Lang said without changing his face: "elder Wan Ming, let me tell you something important! Two elder martial brothers, please open the hall door and let me in. There is something urgent to tell the palace master. "

He casually made up a reason why elder Wan Ming was a monk in the early Yuan Dynasty of Ziyang palace.

"This..."

Two gatekeepers looked at me and I looked at you. They hesitated a little. One of them frowned and said, "elder Wan Ming is not in the sect. How can he tell you that a disciple in the early stage of foundation construction is only in charge of things? How can we know whether what you said is true or false?"

Shen Lang frowned and said, "it's a matter of great importance. I hope the two elder martial brothers don't doubt it. We can't afford it if it's bad for the palace master!"

"Good All right

The two gatekeepers were startled and immediately nodded. I don't have the courage to find this reason to see the palace master.

The palace master is irritable recently. Last time, because he couldn't control his irritability, he killed a disciple in the palace by mistake. Everyone in the Ziyang palace turned pale when talking about it.

The two gatekeepers did not hesitate and immediately opened the gate of the palace.

Shen Lang strode into the hall and closed the door with his backhand.

The main hall of Ziyang palace is empty. Immortal daoyang is meditating in the bedroom of Pian hall on one side of the main hall. The door of Pian hall is closed.

Shen Lang sensed the breath of daoyang real man and walked towards the side hall on the first floor of the main hall. Soon he came to the front door of the side hall.

"I'm practicing. If there's nothing serious, get out of here!" In the side hall came the angry and hoarse roar of immortal daoyang.

With a cold smile, Shen Lang kicked the door of Pian hall open.

In the bedroom of Pian hall, immortal daoyang sat upright on a futon and meditated. Seeing that the visitor was so rude, he suddenly became angry and roared: "dare to break into the cultivation place of the palace master, you will die!"

Shen Lang not only didn't have the slightest panic, but also laughed: "Dao Yang, I haven't seen you for many years. You've been decadent a lot. It must be Shouyuan who will break through hopelessness and start to be cynical? "

In front of him, daoyang is much older than he was 80 years ago, and his skin is full of wrinkles.

Generally speaking, the friars in Yuan Dynasty grow old very slowly, but at the end of Yuan Dynasty, the aging rate will increase greatly.

Today's daoyang immortal is more than 980 years old. He is basically a monk who stepped into the coffin. That's why he looks so old.

However, daoyang real person pays attention to maintenance, and there should be no problem if he can live another 30 years. He is not willing to die like this, holding a glimmer of hope, trying to break through the apotheosis period in the past 30 years.

In fact, he is just daydreaming. The vitality of this old body has weakened to such a degree that it is impossible to break through.

Daoyang immortal himself also knows that the days are over, but he is not reconciled, so he becomes so irritable.

"Boy, who are you?"

Seeing someone kicking out the door and saying such words, immortal daoyang stood up from the putuan. His turbid old eyes showed a chance to kill. He had already seen that the person in front of him was not a disciple of the palace.

"Dao Yang, you don't know me since I haven't seen you for more than 80 years? Open your eyes and see who I am. "

With that, Shen Lang relieved the disguise and changed back to his original appearance.

Immortal daoyang pointed at Shen Lang with a big mouth. His face was full of amazement. It took him a long time to roar out: "Shen Lang, it's you!"

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There was a little surprise in the roar. Shen Lang robbed Honghuang Lingbao Hunyuan pearl umbrella at the beginning. In the past, he failed to kill Shen Lang himself. He was angry about it for a long time.

Did not expect that one day, this boy will send the door up?

"Little beast, hand over the Hunyuan pearl umbrella!"

Daoyang didn't think much about it. The whole person turned into a purple gray flame whirlwind and rushed towards the waves.

He thought that the waves were as easy to pinch as ants!

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang could not help but sneer, and immediately offered up nine Leize lightsabers to stir up the Jiuli sword array.

"Whew, whew!"

The nine golden flying swords suddenly turned into 81 sword lights, spinning around the waves at high speed, wrapping the waves like a golden lightning tornado.

Immortal daoyang is really confused. He naturally thinks that shenlang is rubbish. He rushes straight towards the lightning tornado and immediately triggers the defense of Jiuli sword array.

"Boom!"

Daoyang immortal's body full of fire bumps into the Jiuli sword array and makes a violent explosion noise.

The furious Jinlei shakes the daoyang immortal out of the distance, knocking down on the wall on one side of the side of the side hall with a "Dong", and falling a piece of shit.

Fortunately, there is Ziyang fire to protect the body. Immortal daoyang is just full of Qi and blood and doesn't get hurt.

"No It's impossibleDao Yang real person exclaimed, immediately from the ground, old face completely change color, with incredible eyes staring at Shen Lang, this just found each other's cultivation.

"You are in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty!"

Dao Yang real person a time all doubted whether he saw the hallucination. It's only more than 80 years. The friar in jiedan's middle period turned into a friar in Yuanying's middle period!

"That's right, old man. I think it's a surprise for you." Shen Lang laughed and then said coldly, "no more nonsense. Immortal daoyang, I come to you today to know the whereabouts of Huoling seed. If you tell me honestly, maybe I can leave you a whole body when I'm happy. "

Daoyang's real person laughed angrily: "very good! Little bastard, I didn't expect you to grow up like this. But don't be too arrogant. Do you think you can win with your cultivation? Want to know the whereabouts of Huoling seed? Dream

Shen Lang's eyes were fierce: "don't say? Then I'll search your soul later! "

With that, Shen Lang tries his best to push the Jiuli sword formation.

Eighty one sword light turned into a lightning storm and swept away towards daoyang immortal.

"Hiss!"

Immortal daoyang had never seen such a powerful small sword array. He could not help but take a cold breath, and his old face became extremely ferocious.

He seriously underestimated Shen Lang's strength. Ordinary friars in the middle period of Yuan Ying could never make such a powerful blow. Even the friars in the later period of Yuan Ying may not have such ability.

After all, immortal daoyang is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years. He has rich vision and experience. He knows that if he doesn't use the strongest blow, he will not be able to resist the attack of the waves!

His face was ferocious and he pushed out his palms. A large number of purple gray flames gushed out of his palms, forming a huge flame storm in front of him.

I saw the purple gray flame storm crashing towards the golden lightning storm.

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