"What should I do?" Hua Ziling, who was standing beside her, asked anxiously.

“How do I know?

"Shen Lang was very depressed.

Seeing that the Yang Fruit was about to be obtained, this kind of person actually ran out, and his luck was too bad! It would be fine if he was an ordinary cultivator in the stage of the alchemy, but Shen Lang could obviously feel that three of the four people who came were very strong, and they were probably cultivators in the late stage of the alchemy.

The late-stage cultivators in the alliance's Jiedan are not weak, and they and Hua Ziling should not be opponents.

Shen Lang thought for a moment, but decided to give up Huiyangguo and shake hands with the four people and make peace.

Although the Yang Huiguo is precious, it is still a bit useless for him now.

Shen Lang's purpose in coming to Penglai Mountain was just to obtain a certain number of star stones.

He had already prepared a set of rhetoric and immediately stood up in the grass and walked forward.

Hua Ziling didn't know what Shen Lang had, but she still gritted her teeth and followed him closely.

"Friends, don't be excited, there is no malice in this place.

"Shen Lang said loudly, preparing to shake hands with the four of them and make peace.

He and Hua Ziling walked out from the back of the building, and Duan Jianxue Fei and the other four people immediately glanced at each other.

"It's you!!!" Duan Jian exclaimed, his eyes locked Shen Lang like a knife, and a strong evil aura emanated from his body.

Shen Lang glanced at Duan Jian, and his face turned like earth in an instant.

It was him! Damn, I'm so unlucky! It's really a foe, and it's definitely not a good thing to encounter this guy.

Xue Fei and Murong Mingyue are actually here, and there are so many acquaintances.

"Young Master Duan, you are fine.

"Shen Lang had a gloomy face, and said this, but he thought in his heart that something was wrong.

Unconcealed murderous intent appeared in Duan Jian's eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he said coldly: "Miscellaneous, I have been looking for you for a long time! I didn't expect that I could actually bump into you in Penglai Mountain, haha, God is really helping me.

I would like to thank you. If you hadn't defeated me that time, I wouldn't have broken through the late stage of the Killing Pill so quickly!" "Late stage of the Killing Pill?" Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. Then he realized that Duan Jian had actually broken through the late stage of the Killing Pill.

Seeing the sword's posture, Hua Ziling felt a little complaining.

Shen Lang is so capable of causing trouble. He just runs into someone and is an enemy.

Xue Fei and Li Wending on the side showed playful expressions.

They also heard about Duan Jian being defeated by a casual cultivator in the early stage of Jiedan. It seemed that they were the young man in white robe in front of him.

Xue Fei had seen Shen Lang's ring battle before. It was not surprising that this man could defeat Duan Jian.

When Murong Mingyue saw that the person who came out was Shen Lang, her pretty face was stunned, and then she quickly returned to normal.

"Mr. Duan, we had a fair duel last time. What you love and do is not considered a grudge, right? If you really want to seek revenge on me, at worst, you can wait until we leave Penglai Mountain before resolving it!" Shen Lang said coldly.

"Dream! Miscellaneous, I ran into this young master today. Do you still want to survive?" Duan Jian swelled up angry and shouted violently.

Duan Jian's mind was about to explode when he thought of being defeated by Shen Lang last time and being humiliated in public. The strong sense of humiliation made him want to peel Shen Lang and get cramps.

When Duan Jian pointed at the nose and scolded him, Shen Lang became angry in an instant.

Judging from Duan Jian's posture, he probably couldn't escape it. Only by confronting him head-on can he have a glimmer of hope.

Shen Lang also took the initiative and roared: "The defeated generals dare to shout! If you have a kind of way, we will fight one more time. If you don't dare, shut up!" "Just, I won't dare? I'm not the difference between pinching you to death now and pinching an ant to death!" Duan Jianqi's seven orifices were smoked.

Shen Lang sneered: "The one-on-one challenge I mentioned is a one-on-one challenge in the true sense, so that the two late-stage monks next to you will not take action!" Before Duan Jian could reply, Li Wending shrugged and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, you can fight freely with fellow Taoist Duan, we will definitely not intervene.

""snort.

"Xue Fei snorted coldly, and acted as if he was not in charge of his own affairs.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please give me some advice.

"Murong Mingyue smiled slightly.

Duan Jian's face turned pale. He understood what a teammate like shit is.

Xue Fei and Li Wending probably didn't take themselves seriously from the beginning.

This made him even more furious. If he didn't kill Shen Lang today, Duan Jian would not be able to lose his face.

If Shen Lang was a famous cultivator in the Jiedan stage in the alliance, it would be fine, but a garbage cultivator would dare to yell with him. Of course Duan Jian couldn't bear it. He wanted to tear this kid out of corpses! Duan Jian took a step forward and said with disdain: "Miscellaneous, come on! I will let you have a move first!" Xue Fei and Li Wending looked at each other, with a slight mockery on the corner of his mouth, and then retreated a hundred meters.

There was free fun, and the two of them were happy to watch it.

Murong Mingyue frowned, and she felt that it was extremely unwise to do something stupid by Shen Lang being provoked by Duan Jian.

It can be understood when you think of Shen Lang's personality.

"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, this time you are seeking death. I can't save you.

Please be blessed with yourself.

"Murong Mingyue sighed softly, then followed the blood and retreated a hundred meters.

Shen Lang's right palm aroused a ray of Holy Yang's battle aura, condensed on Hua Ziling, and sent a voice: "These golden airflows can protect you from the erosion of the black fog in the forest for half an hour.

If I lose, leave quickly!" "Shen Lang, you..." Hua Ziling bit her teeth and frowned.

Shen Lang pushed Hua Ziling away with one hand, looked at Duan Jian with four eyes, and was so murderous that he sneered: "Hahaha, the waste named Duan, I was ruthless last time I didn't kill you! If you dare to provoke me today, I will let you taste the consequences.

"The Nine Changes of Blood Spirit!" Shen Lang smiled grimly, and the golden ape pattern on his chest surged, and he instantly transformed into a giant ape Qingshan that was more than 200 meters high.

The golden fighting spirit overflowed from the surface of his body. The giant ape clenched its right fist and rushed towards Duan Jian, like lightning and thunder! Seeing the giant ape moving so quickly, a trace of horror flashed in Duan Jian's eyes.

Although he looked down on Shen Lang in his heart, he had to admit that this kid's strength was really extraordinary and he had to deal with it well and could not pretend to be a b-free anymore.

This time Duan Jian did not reserve at all, and he threw a painted black seal into the sky.

"Ancient treasure, black dragon seal!" Duan Jian shouted loudly, and the seal in the air was shining brightly, turning into a huge black dragon hundreds of meters long. It was as dark as ink, and the scales on his body shone like obsidian! "Audio Treasure of Artifacts!" Seeing this amazing scene, Xue Fei and Li Wending's faces changed drastically, and it was hard to hide their shock.

The Taoist Master Daoyang actually gave Duan Jian a precious ancient treasure with the spirit of the instrument to him. He really wanted to give up! The so-called ancient treasure of the instrument is an alternative existence among the ancient treasures.

The ancient monk used the spiritual souls of powerful monsters and even demon cultivators to seal them into a special talisman seal to make magic weapons.

This kind of magic weapon is a magic weapon, and the weapon spirit is the eighth-level monster Mo Jiao! Of course, this ink dragon cannot have the ability of a real ink dragon, but it already has some powerful power in its body. The huge sense of oppression alone makes people feel trembling.

"Boom!" The giant ape didn't care about it, and its golden fist hit Mo Jiao's forehead, making a loud and deafening sound.
Chapter completed!