"Enough!"

Shen Lang shouted lightly, and swung his sleeves casually, and saw the green dragon head falling from the sky sobbing, turning into ashes and falling down.

Shui Qian'er, who had walked in front of the gate of hell, was soaked in sweat.

Shen Lang said again: "Okay, let's go back."

"Next time someone dares to run to Tianqing to run wild. No matter who it is, I will let him go with it."

"Remember my words, remember my name... My name is Shen Lang."

Without waiting for Shui Qian'er, Xiao Wu and others to react, Shen Lang shook his sleeves gently.

A terrifying space force instantly enveloped everyone in the major sects above the Tianqing Sect.

Without a single movement, everyone was moved directly to tens of thousands - inside and outside.

Wan-Wu, Xiao Wu and others were gasping for breath.

"Nine to death, nine to death!"

"It's so strong, it's like a god and a demon!"

"Just just one look, killing thousands of strong men. Only the great emperor with the domain can do it, right?"

"Wait a minute..." Xiao Wu swallowed and said, "That...that senior just said what his name was? Chen...Shen Lang?Shen Lang!"

The group of strong men who just now had a happy life felt like a bucket of ice water poured from the beginning, and each one was shocked.

"Shen Lang...isn't he the strong man from the Demon Temple?"

"It's the little evil star in the Demon Temple who killed the blood clan in the plague land?"

"Shh, you don't want to live anymore! How dare you call him Little Shaxing?"

"Wait, my head is a little confused... I just fell asleep... Lord said that the Temple of War will return in a few days. What does this mean? The Temple of War has disappeared for so long, how could he know that the Temple of War will return in a few days? He is a member of the Temple of Demon! Isn't the Temple of Demon? "

"Don't let him go here, hurry up and talk about it! I'm so scared that my legs are still weak now! Almost, almost we are like Yu Zihe and the others!"

The strong men from various major sects were frightened and flew towards their own sects, not daring to stop any longer.

And here, the Tianqing Sect’s sect protection formation has been opened.

On the mountains of Tianqing Sect, more than 100,000 disciples all bowed to the ground and wept and wept.

Then, an old man with white hair and beard on the main peak of the Tianqing Sect raised his head, his eyes flashed with tears and shouted: "Kowtow to you, ancestor!"

Shen Lang, who stood in the void with expressionless face, shook his body suddenly and almost fell down.

"Shut up!" Shen Lang shouted in a angrily voice: "Who are you calling for ancestors? Get out of here!"

Before the Tianqing Sect could react, Shen Lang swung casually, and an unpredictable force had already helped everyone up.

Yan Xiaoxi had a big head. Seeing Shen Lang like this, he said in confusion: "Sir, Zuo Wentian is your disciple. These guys are Zuo Wentian's disciples. It's normal for them to call you ancestors, it's completely correct!"

“Is there anything wrong?”

"If you don't speak, no one says you are mute!" Shen Lang glared at Yan Xiaoxi, shocking Yan Xiaoxi.

Shen Lang turned his head, glanced at the Angel of Zuo Wen and said, "Go down and have a walk, you have ruined these people in Tianqing Sect."

Zuo Wentian said with some regret: "Don't Master stay in Tianqing Sect for two days?"

"What are you going to stay here? I have a lot of bad things, so where can I be delayed?" Shen Lang frowned and said, "If you can survive in the future, it will be no problem to stay in Tianqing Sect for a year or two."

As he said that, Shen Lang turned around and prepared to leave.

Yan Xiaoxi hurriedly grabbed Shen Lang and said, "Sir, you should ride me, right? You ride someone every day... If you don't ride someone for a day, they are not used to it!"

Everyone in the Tianqing Sect was stunned.

Shen Lang didn't swallow it in one breath and almost ran away: "If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will just chop you up!?"

Yan Xiaoxi shrank his head and said with great grievance: "What did he say wrong again?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and stepped into the black hole that appeared in front of him, disappearing on the spot.

Yan Xiaoxi glanced at Zuo Wentian with great grievance and immediately stepped into the black hole.

Zuo Wentian sighed to the sky: "It's been ten thousand years, I, Zuo Wentian, have finally come back!"

...

Seven days later.

The Western Wilderness connects to the rooftop.

Shen Lang leaned against the chair, closing his eyes to rest.

The emperors from all directions walked around in front of him, back and forth.

Zhuge Xianer and his daughter, Taotie and others stood behind Shen Lang and looked ahead intently.

The five-colored flag owners of the Temple of War God, as well as the seven Canglong Seven Constellations, are dispatching troops and perfecting a huge magic circle.

This is the magic circle left by the War Emperor back then.

The purpose is to start a spatial coordinate and lead the return of the Temple of War.

And now, this magic circle is about to be completed.

After a while, Shen Lang Youyou opened his eyes, frowned and said, "Can you four of you calm down a little? My eyes were blurred."

The Ice Emperor rushed to Shen Lang, bowed his head and said, "Just leave it to Wuseqi and others to do the return of the War God Temple, right? As for you to be in charge here yourself?"

"The most critical and urgent thing now should be the Blood Ancestral Tomb!"

"In the nearly one year since you left, the Demon God Temple went crazy and transported demon-level existences and demons to the ancient demon Jedi. Can you show that kind of scene?"

"Thousands of demons! Demon gods!"

"I haven't seen so many in my life!"

Yan Xiaoxi leaned over and sneered, "When you look at thousands of demon gods, my lord has destroyed 30 to 40 million demon gods."

"At first glance, you guys are just some of you who have never seen the world."

"The one who came here is at best the peak of the lower demon god, and is just like an ant. What's there to be afraid of?"

"I don't know how many demons my elders have destroyed."

"..." The emperor of Sifang and the demon ancestor on the other side were speechless.

Shen Lang left the ancient demon Jedi to the land of death, and it has only been a year since then, right?

At that time, Shen Lang was at the peak of the lower demon god.

Why, he even killed a large number of demons?

What happened in the Ancestral Dragon Palace?

It’s really a matter of death, but a matter of goods you have to throw away!

The Ghost Emperor approached Shen Lang, patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and said, "You are still keeping it? What happened? What level has your cultivation reached? We are so anxious that our hair turned white. Why don't you say anything?"

The corners of Bingdi's mouth curled slightly: "He is pretending to be green."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in one go.

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "Because the development of things was beyond my expectations and it was quite messy, I don't know what to say."

"I just closed my eyes and rested, and I was actually sorting out what I saw, heard and encountered during this period."

"No matter how anxious you are, things have to come one by one."

"So the first thing this is to lead the return of the Temple of War."

"The next second thing is the Blood Ancestral Tomb."

As he said that, Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "The affairs of the Ancestral Dragon Palace..."

"To summarize, it is the Demon God Temple that discovered that the power of the Emperor Star came from the Ancestral Dragon Temple, so a large number of demons were sent from the extraterrestrial starry sky."

"After that, they built a plane jumping gate in the Ancestral Dragon Hall and frantically transported the Demon Gods Legion."

"There are median demons and upper demons."

"We are inside, and we joined forces with the Demon Dragon Clan, fought hard for several months, and finally destroyed the plane jumping gate and killed the demons in the Demon God Temple."

"In fact, until now, the Demon Dragon Clan is still encircling those fish that have escaped the net."

The whole audience was a bit scary.

This kind of thing is really scary.

Before Shen Lang came back, all the people in the Sifang Emperor, including the Demon Ancestor and the Soul Ancestor, were still in a state of war in the human world.

Although there are also a large number of evil gods who kill.

But facing the tide of demon gods in the Demon Temple, they once fell into despair.

Later, when the Demon God Temple wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill them, Lan Mengyue, the demon god in the Ninth Palace of the Shendu, took action and beat the Demon God Temple to pieces. Their turbulent hearts finally calmed down.

No one knows why the Demon Temple suddenly became so crazy.
To be continued...