Holding a sword in one hand, Zhu Minglang stood tall without the fireworks of the world, but quietly attracted the spirits of the two great masters and completed the soul-picking and brewing beads.

After packing these two soul beads, Zhu Minglang asked the black dragon of Lianjin to come and eat dragon meat, and let the Tiansha dragon come and drink dragon blood. The dragon like the Yanfeng Dragon God who protects the Wannian Sect should not taste too delicious.

And the Dragon of Hell was indeed vomited.

It could not accept the fishy smell of dragon meat and dragon blood at all, and finally ate a car of glass fragments honestly.

Just as Zhu Minglang walked away from the pagoda and temple, he was enough to have a feast for the King of Hell.

In this battle, the Dragon of Hell did his best. It was extremely injured and finally showed a hint of fatigue after the war. The arrogant and unyielding dignity of the Night Emperor was fully reflected in this battle!

Zhu Minglang stepped on the sword of blood and passed through the fog of nothingness. The thick mist seemed to be aggressive and would involuntarily penetrate into the lungs of people and then spread into the organs in the body. It not only suppresses the vitality of the divine body, but also has a certain impact on the divine soul.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang did not stay in this fog of nothingness. He quickly flew back to the Tianshu Shen border and saw Linghu Ling fighting with Tianshu Arhats over the white soil!

Linghu Ling fought continuously, obviously she was exhausted.

Zhu Minglang has at least many dragon pets, most of them can stand on their own. Even if their cultivation is slightly inferior, they can still deal with those who form magic circles.

Linghu Ling was the only one, probably because she consumed too much of her mind. She could control only about a hundred flying swords. The Qingluan Master Sword in her hand seemed to be suppressed by the Tiangang Arhat, and she could only rely on other swords to replace it.

Zhu Minglang flew over on the sword, and at a distance of about a hundred miles, Zhu Minglang used the Heavenly Level Sword Technique!!

Through the sky of a hundred miles, Zhu Minglang set out his sword at an extremely fast speed, firefly sword, thunder sword, panlong sword, tomb sink sword, sky shadow sword, and vermilion bird sword...

The sword energy was surging in the sky, and dense sword rain covered the sun. In the end, these countless sword techniques turned into a tsunami of swords, sweeping terrifyingly over the white earth sky!!

All the arhats and golden monks stood above the golden clouds, like the war immortals in the heavenly court. They were so noble and extraordinary that they came to this white soil, like a demon subduing in the lower realm.

However, when the sword roar came, the arhats and the golden monks were panicked. The impregnable golden bell realm was shattered by the sword robe. The golden monks with endless magic power were rolled into the air like plants and trees. They were scratched by the sword roar and their clothes were ragged.

The extremely luxurious golden clouds were completely dispersed. The various swords of the Tianshu Arhats and Golden Monks seemed to be facing a magical sword war. On the other hand, there was a huge sword god Tianjun, which was not inferior to their numbers.

The golden monks fell to the ground, covered in dust, and no longer had the arrogant honor that they had before.

Both Tiangang Arhats used their Arhat magical powers. If they were not for them, the Golden Monks would not have known how many times they would have been slaughtered. How could they have thought that the Golden Monk carefully trained by Tianshu Shenyu would be like a group of earth sparrows under the sword technique of the other party!

"It's him!" The female Arhat saw Zhu Minglang, and even flames were about to spew out of her eyes.

The humiliation of kicking the buttocks will never be forgotten by the female Arhat!

The Heavenly Stick Arhat silently recited the Buddha's words, and suddenly he flew up, and the Heavenly Stick in his hand danced wildly, and a golden storm suddenly appeared around him. The Heavenly Stick Arhat was like a storm master, and he was above the golden storm and came towards Zhu Minglang!

Zhu Minglang adjusted his breath for a moment, looking at the extremely confident Tiangang Arhat...

"Swish!!!!!!"

Zhu Minglang used his sword with all his strength and swept out an extremely shocking sword arc in the sky. The arc was comparable to the light of the sky. It could not be seen at first sight. The arc of the sky sword arc was parallel to the earth and flew sharply towards the day's stick arhat.

The golden storm danced by the Heavenly Stick Arhat was broken by the Sky Sword Arhat. The Arhat realized that the other party's cultivation was still above him, and hurriedly placed the Heavenly Stick in front of him and used the stick technique - which shocked the world!

The stick rises to the top of the head, then bursts out the power of the whole body and jumps down. There is no need to attack the enemy. When the stick is slashing hard on the air that day, the shaking force generated by the sky stick can crush all the enemy's offensives!

The sword arc flew over, and the sky stick shook. Soon the sword arc of the sky obviously dissipated, turning into a slight wind-like sword woven, dispersing everywhere.

The Tianshang Arhat snorted coldly, gently lifted the tail of the stick, flipped it back, and then held the stick with one hand and stopped it on his waist plate. However, he raised the Buddha's hand in his other hand and placed it in front of him, demonstrating the greatness and transcendence of a Tianshang Arhat.

However, before he could read the standard Buddhist saying to express his disdain for the evil demons and heretics, the Tianshu Arhat suddenly noticed a cold feeling behind his neck. With his combat intuition that had been practicing, he hurriedly flashed to the left, but his reaction was still slow, or the other party's sword speed was too fast, the Tianshu Arhat immediately felt a burning pain on his neck...

A bloodshot appeared on the side of his neck, and it was cut into the artery even an inch deeper. The Heavenly Stick Arhat dared not show any Arhat's power at this time. He slapped the Heavenly Stick in his hand towards the sudden figure.

Every time the sky stick is hit, it will produce a very strong shocking stick power, which will make the space shatter. Once the space is broken, a messy storm will immediately generate, which will increase the power of this Arhat's stick technique several times!

The Tianshang Luohan was also using this method to force his opponent's activity space, because he didn't know how the opponent teleported from a hundred miles away to his side.

Suddenly, a black sword hung upside down on the head of the Heavenly Stick Arhat. Then, a man held the sword and the evil barb came down, trying to directly pierce the barbarian head.

The Tianshang Luohan was shocked and raised his stick with both hands, using the heart of the stick to block the other party's evil sword technique.

But just when the Tianshang Arhat thought it was a fatal attack, the black swords and barbs on his head disappeared again, dissipating like ink smoke. When the Tianshang Arhat realized that he was being played with, he saw that Zhu Minglang was still ten miles away. He slowly stepped on the flying sword with a mocking smile on his face.

"Cunning evildoers, hand over the tribute gods, otherwise they will save you today!" The Heavenly Stick Arhat pointed at Zhu Minglang and said with a cold expression.

"What kind of tribute god?" Zhu Minglang asked with confusion.

"Don't deny it, those tributes have marks. I can still feel those things being you..." The Heavenly Stick Arhat suddenly paused when he said this.

The imprint breath is gone.

And it's not on the other party either.

What's going on??

The Heavenly Stick Arhat was also stunned. He turned around and looked at the female Arhat.

The female arhat came stepping on the clouds, and her eyes stared at Zhu Minglang tightly, as if he knew Zhu Minglang turned into ashes.

"It's him, even if I'm masked, I can be sure it's him!" said the female Arhat.

"I also want to ask who are you, why do you help the Evil Sword Sect, and why you should stop us from resisting the Qingyu Tribulation." Zhu Minglang said.

"We...we are Tianshu Arhats, Tianshu Arhats under Tianshu God!!" The female Arhats were furious.

The other party is pretending to be garlic!!

Although the mark disappeared, the location they perceived was clearly here.

Besides, people are right.

The female sword immortal who used the powerful sword technique and the dragon shepherd master who led several evil dragons, although the female arhat couldn't understand why the other party turned into a sword master, it must be them!

"Tianshu Arhat?? Isn't this a flood that rushes the Dragon King Temple? We are serving the Xuan Ge God and are snatching the Shatter of Yin Xi from the people of the Evil Sword Sect. Is the person you are looking for? Is it the Evil Sword Sect?" Zhu Minglang said.

"All nonsense is talking, you are the one whom I want to kill. Lin Ying, there is no need to talk to them, he is him!" The female arhat said with great affirmation.

The Heavenly Stick Arhat frowned.

However, considering that the tributes are indeed important, the Heavenly Stick Arhat didn't care anymore. Even if it was made a mistake, the people would take it away first. The Arhats did not need to explain to others!

"stop!!"

At this moment, a sword immortal flew over. She was wearing a palace robe and a jade crown on her head. She looked about thirty or forty years old, but her majesty and coldness made her somewhat close to some ruthless masters.

Yuheng Immortal Master Lu Wu!

Lu Wu's strength and status are obviously still above Linghu Ling. She is the real first master under the throne of the Yuheng God. Her aura is very powerful, so powerful that even female arhats, Tianshou arhats, and Zhu Minglang dare not despise them at all.

God level!

Zhu Minglang was secretly surprised.

The spiritual cultivation shown by this Yuheng Immortal Master Lu Wu is actually at the level of a god.

Before, in the Xuange Tree Hall, Zhu Minglang only knew that Master Lu Wu was very strong and above Linghu Ling, but he would never have thought that Master Lu Wu was actually a god. If she hadn't deliberately stopped her at this time and fully demonstrated her divine power, Zhu Minglang even thought that she was just the top of the god master.

Is Yuheng Star Palace so powerful???

The first master is actually at the level of a god. Isn’t the strength of the Yuheng God’s original master...

Zhu Minglang took a deep breath and secretly thanked that he had always had a good relationship with Yuheng's people.

"The Immortal Master Lu Wu came just right. The Evil Sword Sect took advantage of the Qingyu Tribulation to make trouble. I am here to eliminate the Evil Sword Sect, but I never thought that it would be obstructed by Tianshu Shenyu. I would fight with me if I had a disagreement." Zhu Minglang immediately put away the Ye Ran Yinxi Sword and showed a warm smile in the spring breeze.

"It's ridiculous. You steal our tribute gods and start killing in our Buddhist temple. How can such evil deeds be erased?" The female arhat said angrily. When she said these words, she was about to kill Zhu Minglang.
Chapter completed!