"Hmph, that's all, it's just a little effort.

Be obediently and surrender, otherwise you will die!" the giant ape roared roughly.

The fierce fight to this extent had completely exposed Shen Lang's identity, but Shen Lang was not panicked at all.

As far as he knows, there are only five Nascent Soul cultivators in Ziyang Palace, and all five of them are in the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, and they can be killed at any time.

"I thought I would defeat me like this? I dreamed!" Daoyang Zhenren's face showed a hint of ferociousness. He had been crafty all his life and knew the consequences of falling into Shen Lang's hands.

Zhenren Daoyang gritted his teeth and squirted out a large mouthful of essence and blood from his mouth. He was willing to spend his natal energy to activate the Ziyang Fire Lotus.

The purple sun fire lotus that had originally covered him suddenly released dazzling firelight and a large number of purple-gray mini fire lotus flew out.

Each fire lotus is only twenty centimeters long, and there are even mysterious formations on the lotus petals, containing extremely terrifying fire-attribute energy.

The lotus magic weapon hit out forty or fifty mini fire lotus in one breath and attacked the giant ape frantically.

Shen Lang felt a stern, there were too many of these mini fire lotus and it was difficult to defend against.

In desperation, Shen Lang continued to activate the Jiuli Sword Formation.

The sword body did not collapse, but it quickly became effective as soon as it was aroused by Shen Lang.

Eighty-one sword lights instantly protected the giant ape's body and opened up their defenses.

Worried about the problems of the Leize splitting swords that were burned into red and hot, the giant ape still raised the Ice Po Mountain to resist the flying mini fire lotus as much as possible.

"Boom boom boom!" A series of earth-shaking explosions came, and Bingpo Mountain hit a part of the mini fire lotus.

But some of the fire lotus still hit the barrier of the Jiuli Sword Formation.

The violent explosion caused the giant ape to retreat hundreds of meters. The Jiuli Sword Formation was broken, and the sword and shield condensed in front of him also cracked several cracks.

"Clang!" The nine Lei Ze splitting swords fell to the ground at the same time, turning into a hot red color, and the crystals on the ground were burned out into a big pit.

If the flame strength is a little higher, it will probably really damage the sword body.

The power of the Ziyang Fire of Daoyang Zhenren is extremely domineering. Fortunately, the main material used by Shen Lang's Lei Ze splitting sword is Lei Peng's bone, which can resist this level of attack.

If it were ordinary top-level ancient treasures, it would probably have melted a long time ago.

The sword formation was broken, causing Shen Lang's spiritual power to be disordered. He barely suppressed the disordered spiritual power with the Holy Yang War Qi and would not be injured.

"Damn!" Shen Lang cursed in his heart. He really couldn't have imagined that Daoyang Old Dog was so strong.

In fact, the strongest late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in the alliance in the past was not the Blood Wood Ancestor, but the Daoyang Zhenren.

The Daoyang Zhenren is also the strongest monk under the two saints of Yuanhe, but because he is old and his life is about to end, the title of the strongest monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul was given to the Xuemu Ancestor.

Zhenren Daoyang is still very powerful, almost causing Shen Lang to be injured.

Shen Lang barely defended against this attack, and the Daoyang Zhenren was not good-looking. In order to use the shocking attack just now, he consumed some of his natal energy.

He was already in aging and was about to die. The energy he had consumed now made him live for at least ten years! Daoyang Zhenren knew very well that if he was defeated, the Ziyang Palace would probably suffer as well.

In addition, Shen Lang once killed his son Duan Jian, so he had the courage to take the initiative to kill Shen Lang.

However, the result surprised him.

"Impossible!" Seeing that Shen Lang was safe and sound, Daoyang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

With his rich combat experience, he thought that Shen Lang could not control the Jiuli Sword Formation when controlling Bingpo Mountain, which would greatly reduce the power of the sword formation.

Zhenren Daoyang felt that the sword formation with such terrifying power must be controlled with a large amount of spiritual power, but he never expected that while Shen Lang controlled Bingpo Mountain, the defense of the sword formation did not decrease at all.

In fact, this is also the characteristic of the Jiuli Sword Formation. When the sword formation launches an attack, Shen Lang cannot activate other magic weapons.

When he is defending his entire state, he freely activates other magic weapons.

"Roar!" The giant ape let out a roar of anger, and he was fierce and swung Daoyang Zhenren, who was heavily in the Ice Po Mountain, and smashed him towards him.

"Boom!" The explosion sounded like a thunderbolt from the clear sky. The purple-yang fire lotus light shield in front of Daoyang Zhenren was finally smashed, and the lotus-shaped red jade fell to the ground.

"Puff!" The magic weapon was broken, and the true man Daoyang was backfired by spiritual power, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his combat power was already zero.

At this point, Daoyang Zhenren finally showed a terrified expression. He was circulating all the world, arrogant and unruly, and never encountered such a wall like today.

"No... don't kill me! If you kill me, you will never get the fire spirit seed!" Daoyang Zhenren's turbid old eyes were wide open, and he shouted in horror.

The giant ape turned into a human body, Shen Lang said sinisterly: "I really think I am as ignorant as a three-year-old child? I won't you know everything by using soul searching.

"After saying that, Shen Lang strode forward and grabbed Daoyang Zhenren's old head with a big hand.

"Little beast Shen Lang, you will regret it!" Zhenren Daoyang knew that his fate was over, so he let out a hysterical roar, and his old face was ferocious and distorted.

Shen Lang used the soul searching technique without hesitation, and a trace of red light appeared in the heart of his right palm.

"Ah!!!" Zhenren Daoyang twitched all over, his eyes were blank, and his consciousness was distracted.

The noise that happened just now was too big. Near the Ziyang Palace Hall, almost no disciple dared to approach the onlookers, and most of the disciples hid and fled.

Because only the information about the Fire Spirit Seed was needed, Shen Lang spent not long searching the soul, and in less than half a minute, he knew everything about the Fire Spirit Seed.

After the soul search technique, Shen Lang's face became a little ugly, and the words that Daoyang Zhenren said just now were not nonsense.

"Young Master, do you know where the Fire Spirit Seed is?" Xiaorou couldn't help but ask.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "The Fire Spirit Seed is indeed here with Daoyang Old Dog, but..." "What's it?" Xiaorou asked afterwards.

"This old dog Yang uses fire spirit seeds to cultivate purple Yang fire all year round. The cultivation method is quite unique. The fire spirit seeds are in his Nascent Soul Belly.

"Shen Lang said hurriedly.

"In the belly of the Nascent Soul?" Xiaorou was also stunned. This was the first time she had heard of this strange way of cultivation.

Generally speaking, the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage is very fragile. If he suffers a little damage, the harm will be extremely huge.

Therefore, after the physical body of the Nascent Soul cultivator collapses, he will choose to escape as soon as possible.

The main reason is that the defense of the Nascent Soul is almost zero and cannot withstand a slight damage.

According to the jade slip of the resurrection technique, the fire spirit seed is a kind of spiritual object with a very domineering fire attribute energy.

The Nascent Soul cultivators dare not get caught in the fire on the surface of the fire spirit seeds, let alone swallowing them directly into their stomachs.

"This old dog Yang is the 95th fire spirit body among the top 100 physiques. The cultivator of this spirit body can accommodate fire-attribute energy, so he can swallow this object.

"Shen Lang explained.

"I see.

"Xiao Rou showed a relieved expression.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "None of these are the key points.

Xiaorou, do you know how to remove the fire spirit seeds from the body of this old dog Yang’s Nascent Soul?”
Chapter completed!