All the Nascent Soul cultivators took a breath of cold air. What magic weapon could trigger such a terrifying sign of heaven? "No, it's the spiritual treasure of the prehistoric world!!! Hurry up, stop him from urging this treasure!" The male cultivator with his eyes widened, his scalp was numb, and he roared sternly.

The treasure umbrella can change the color of the world. Only the legendary authentic spiritual treasures have this power! The seven-colored Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella rotated rapidly above Shen Lang's head, and dense silver beams splashed out from the umbrella's clothes, flying forward like a peacock spreading its screen! "Innate Divine Light!" The Yuanying Cultivators saw the overwhelming silver light threads attacking, and were so scared that they took a breath of cold air, and their faces were pale.

Even though they tried their best to activate their respective magic weapons and tried their best to resist the flying silver light wire, it was still too late.

"Boom boom boom!" In an instant, the dazzling silver light illuminated the entire barren mountain. A large number of silver light threads covered the colorful magic weapon lights, making a roar that shook the sky and the earth.

The magic weapons sacrificed by a group of Nascent Soul-stage monks in the Tianshui Continent were cut into debris by dense silver beams! Almost all the flying magic weapons were destroyed, and the weaker ancient treasures even turned into powder directly! The power of the silver beams was terrifying to a terrifying realm. After overshadowing the attack of the colorful magic weapons, they directly attacked the dozen Nascent Soul-stage monks.

"No!!!" The purple-robed cultivator in the lead screamed in horror. He tried to activate his natal magic weapon to resist, but he was like a mayfly shaking a big tree. In the blink of an eye, he was swallowed by the silver beams of light everywhere, and his body shattered into blood mist.

"Ah!!!" A huge wave of silver light beam attacked the group of Nascent Soul cultivators. Sudden screams came. Almost all the monks could not resist for a moment, and were swallowed by the innate clutch divine light, and their bodies were strangled to pieces.

The innate separation and divine light is one of the spiritual lights born in chaos, and is extremely destructive. If a Nascent Soul cultivator does not have a defensive pseudo-precious spirit treasure, he will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of this divine light! Not to mention, among these Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tianshui Continent, one of them has a defensive pseudo-precious spirit treasure.

It was the female cultivator in purple robe. The pseudo-precious spiritual treasure she sacrificed was quite unique. It was a purple brocade handkerchief with dense and strange talisman seals on it.

"Amethyst Crystal Pawn, go!" Seeing a large number of innate clutch divine light beams coming, the purple-robed cultivator shouted in panic, and a large mouthful of essence and blood spurted out of his mouth, and frantically penetrated a huge amount of spiritual power into the purple brocade hand in his hand.

The purple brocade squid rose by a hundred meters long, wrapping the purple-robed female cultivator tightly like making dumplings, releasing a dazzling purple light. A huge amethyst giant tortoise appeared in the brocade squid, and its defense power rose to the extreme.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes!" Immediately afterwards, the innate clutch divine light silk like a wave hit the turtle shell of the amethyst giant tortoise's phantom, making a sound as sharp as cutting glass, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Shen Lang shrank his eyes. This golden brocade handkerchief was actually a magic weapon of the weapon spirit, and the magic weapon was also a ninth-level amethyst giant amethyst giant tortoise! ​​The amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst giant amethyst. The purple brocade handkerchief magic weapon seemed to have only the ninth-level peak cultivation level, and it had been detained for a long time, and its aura was a bit weaker! However, this was the first time Shen Lang had seen this purely defensive magic weapon, and his defense was indeed amazing, and he could resist the impact of the innate separation and divine light for a while.

In fact, it could only be resisted for a short time. A large number of silver light silks finally broke the shell of the amethyst giant tortoise. A huge crack began to crack from the center of the tortoise shell like amethyst! "Puff!" The purple-gold giant tortoise's weapon spirit was still supporting it, but the purple-robed female cultivator could not hold on anymore. Because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, she sprayed a large mouthful of blood.

The purple brocade clover spirit light that had lost its spiritual power support gradually disappeared and became the size of a palm again.

Seeing that all the other Nascent Soul cultivators were killed, even most Nascent Soul cultivators could not escape.

Shen Lang intended to leave a living mouth and forced him to ask for information, but simply did not kill the female cultivator in purple robe.

He held up the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, flew over, and captured the purple-robed female cultivator in the sky.

The female cultivator was too scared and fainted.

With Shen Lang's current cultivation level, he cannot completely control the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, and the innate clutch divine light released cannot be recycled.

Although he stopped releasing the innate clutch divine light, the power of the innate clutch divine light released was not diminished, and the silver light on his face fell like raindrops.

"Boom boom boom!" Silver light rain covered the surroundings, and within hundreds of miles of the barren mountain, it instantly turned into a desolate area with the violent explosion, and the mountains turned into powder.

Shen Lang, Le Feier and the captured female cultivator were covered by Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, and they were not affected at all.

Finally, the explosion stopped.

The dust was covered with dust within hundreds of miles of the barren mountain. The original barren mountain was razed to the ground. At first glance, there were countless pits of various sizes around it, and the land and hills were sunken.

Le Feier's pretty face turned pale, and she was shocked. She faced Shen Lang and bit her teeth and said tremblingly: "The treasure umbrella just now is... a prehistoric spiritual treasure?" "Not bad.

"Shen Lang grinned and felt very happy.

The power of this Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella is really beyond his imagination. If he doesn't have this magic weapon and wants to deal with so many Nascent Soul cultivators, even if he has the ability to compete, he will definitely be a hard fight.

Shen Lang was shocked by killing more than a dozen Yuanying cultivators so easily.

Compared with the pseudo-precious spiritual treasure, this is definitely a thing of two levels.

Le Feier took a deep breath and finally recovered from the shock.

No wonder Shen Lang dared to mock the other party so much before. It turned out that he had the means to deal with this group of people. The power of the prehistoric spiritual treasure... is really unfathomable.

"Why did you... come to save me? The little woman said before that you don't need your mercy.

"Le Feier bit her teeth lightly, her expression was quite complicated.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Who said I must be here to save you? This young master just doesn't like the monks from Tianshui Continent and wants to teach them a lesson.

"Lesson? You have killed all of you, and you have done too much. Are you afraid of provoking the royal family of Tianshui Continent?" Le Feier was a little speechless.

"I've been provoked, so I'm not afraid of provoking it a few more times.

"Shen Lang shrugged and asked, "Le Feier, they are chasing you just for your Qishangqin?" There are very few people who call out their names directly. Le Feier's pretty face is a little unnatural. She subconsciously hugged Yaoqin in her arms tighter and said softly: "Their purpose seems to be the little girl's Qishangqin. As for why she wants this thing, I don't know.

"Shen Lang frowned. Logically speaking, even if Qishangqin was the object of Emperor Xuan, Fairy Jinghong could not have been so troubled for a fake prehistoric spiritual treasure.
Chapter completed!