Seeing this, Shen Lang couldn't help but admire Mengying Demon Emperor's maneuvering technique.
Speaking of which, this Dream Shadow Demon Emperor has quite a relationship with him.
The "Skull Emperor" he met at the bottom of the Demon Pagoda in Shushan Town was the great-grandson of the Demon Emperor Mengying.
The Great Skull Emperor was also a practitioner of blood nerves, and he gave his life to help him fight against Yuanshi Tianzun.
Shen Lang was glad that he did not meet the Mengying Demon Emperor in battle.
As the Dream Shadow Demon Emperor fled with the army of the demon clan, the battle was over.
Shen Lang immediately led the cultivators of the Gray Realm to find several great witches from Xingtian and the Golden Witch Clan, clasped his fists and said, "I have seen everyone from the Golden Witch Clan in Shen Lang."
Xing Tian was a little rebellious. Seeing that Shen Lang only had the cultivation base of the God Origin Realm, he did not give him a good look, and asked, "Where are you from? Let me explain honestly first!"
"Hey, what did you say? I was kind enough to save you, but you didn't even say a word of thanks, but instead questioned us?" Facing Xing Tian's aggressive questioning, the Black Dragon King suddenly became angry and stood up and roared.
Shen Lang stopped the Black Dragon King and explained to Xing Tian: "Shen has a lot of origins with the Wu clan, and he does not have any purpose. He also asked Xing Tian to listen to my explanation first..."
He knew Xingtian's straight-forward temperament, and he simply did not hide it, and told Xingtian that he had gone to the gray world to search for treasures at the orders of the Twelve Ancestors and Nuwa.
Just in case, Shen Lang didn't tell Xingtian what the treasure was, but just said that he was acting on orders.
And explained that the group of monks behind him were brought from the gray world.
"On the orders of the goddess and the twelve ancestor witches... boy, what evidence do you have?"
Xing Tian looked at Shen Lang a few times, with a suspicious look on his face.
Although the boy in front of him has strange supernatural powers, he only has the cultivation of the late stage of the Divine Origin Realm. This cultivation does not seem like an envoy who can serve the twelve ancestors.
In order to gain the trust of the other party, Shen Lang could only take out the inner armor that Wu Pei, the ancestor of gold, had given him, and said, "This thing is the treasure that Wu Pei, the ancestor of gold, gave to me, can you prove that I am here? identity?"
"This is……"
"It's the golden scale holy armor of the ancestors!"
Before Xingtian could speak, several great witches from the Golden Witch Clan shouted in surprise.
They obviously recognized the origin of the inner armor in Shen Lang's hands.
This inner armor is made of degenerate scales, with the divine power attached to it, and these great witches of the Golden Witch Clan can naturally perceive the existence of the divine power.
Being able to hold the treasured armor given by the ancestors, even Xingtian had to believe it now.
However, when Xing Tian saw this treasure armor, he felt a little unbalanced in his heart.
The ancestors of Pei Shou have never given him the golden scale holy armor, but he is willing to give this treasure armor to a little-known alien monk, which really makes him a little uncomfortable.
"Hmph, let's assume that what you said is true. What is your purpose in helping my clan?" Xing Tian continued to ask.
Shen Lang could only explain in good words: "I don't have any purpose, I just came out of the gray world and heard that the demon clan and the golden witch clan were at war, so I came to support."
"Now that the turmoil has subsided, I have to rush to the Pangu Temple to return to the Twelve Ancestral Witch and the Goddess."
"I don't know if there is a teleportation formation in the Golden Witch Clan that can lead to the Pangu Temple?" Shen Lang took the opportunity to ask.
Xing Tian frowned and said, "My family has a teleportation array that can reach the Pangu Temple, but..."
"But what?" Shen Lang asked.
Xing Tian snorted coldly, "Don't you know the current situation of my Wu clan?"
"Tens of thousands of years ago, in order to prevent the all-out attack of the demon clan, the twelve ancestors and goddesses sat guarding the Pangu Temple and arranged a mysterious formation."
"Now, the Pangu Temple is now completely blocked, and the twelve ancestors clearly forbid any cultivator from approaching the temple." Xing Tian said unceremoniously.
"Set up a large formation?"
Hearing this, Shen Lang couldn't help frowning.
What kind of medicine are sold in the gourds of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Nuwa?
"You don't need to go directly to the Pangu Temple, you just need to go to a location closer to Lei Xiaze. At that time, you will find a way to convey the news to the goddess and the twelve ancestors."
Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"I can't take charge of this matter, you go to other witches for help."