"You... are you?"

Ning Rufeng's heart was filled with storm. The young man in white looked too familiar in front of him. Could it be...

Shen Lang turned around, hugged Ning Rufeng with a smile on his face and clasped his fists: "Shen Lang, the elder of the ancient artifact sect, has seen the leader!"

"Shen Lang, it's really you!"

Ning Rufeng's old face suddenly solidified, and a storm waves stirred up in his heart.

No wonder he felt that this young man in white looked so familiar. He was really Shen Lang!

"Shen...Shen Lang?"

Over the ancient artifact gate square, Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes were wide open, and his pretty face was full of incredible expressions.

Could it be that the terrifying magical power just now was attacked by Shen Lang?

He Jian, the elder of the ancient artifact sect, also showed a shocked look on his face and was extremely excited.

"Great Elder!"

There was an uproar around the square, and the disciples' eyes turned to Shen Lang, shocked, ecstatic, confusion and excitement.

It has been less than three thousand years since Shen Lang left the ancient artifact sect. This time for the true immortal is almost like going out for a trip. The disciples of the ancient artifact sect are still those, so naturally they know Shen Lang, a great elder of the ancient artifact sect.

At the beginning, Shen Lang became famous because he was accepted as a personal disciple by the Seven Saints Palace. He was recognized by Qianqiu Peak, and under the arrangement of Ning Rufeng, he served as the Great Elder of the Ancient Artifact Sect.

This incident has a far-reaching impact. Until the battle between the Seven Saints Palace and Liushamen, the disciples of the Ancient Artifact Sect used Shen Lang's name to brag everywhere outside, showing that their Ancient Artifact Sect's strong connections and a person with such a NB!

However, after the Seven Saints Palace was severely injured in the battle with Liushamen and began to develop in a low-key manner, Ning Rufeng forbidden all disciples from mentioning Shen Lang's name.

However, the disciples would occasionally talk about this genius figure who was shocking and terrifying in private, and they couldn't help but sigh, and even speculate whether the elder Shen Lang had fallen in the war?

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang would come to the ancient artifact gate again, and he came so timely!

"Don't be surprised by the leader, it's indeed Shen Lang. What happened here? The group of red-robed monks on the opposite side are enemies of the ancient artifact sect?"

Shen Lang turned his eyes to the dense army of monks on the spiritual boat opposite and asked expressionlessly.

"Not bad! The other party is a bandit from the Tianlong Sect. This time I want to annex my ancient artifact sect, so I attacked Cangluan Mountain with great fanfare." Ning Rufeng said hurriedly.

"I see."

Shen Lang nodded slightly and then said, "Sect Master, you can enter the mountain protection formation of the ancient artifact sect first, and I will leave it to me alone to deal with it."

"This... the other party has many people, boy Shen Lang, be careful!"

Although Ning Rufeng had a premonition that Shen Lang in front of him was no longer the same as before, he still couldn't help but instruct.

"The head of the sect is content, Chen is sure."

Shen Lang said calmly.

"good!"

Ning Rufeng returned to the mountain protection formation of the ancient artifact gate with a nervous mood.

"Father, you're not injured, are you?"

Ning Xiaoyao hurried to Ning Rufeng's side and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Ning Rufeng shook his head.

Ning Xiaoyao said worriedly: "Can Shen Lang deal with this army of cultivators from the Tianlong Sect alone? Why don't we go there too!"

"Even I can't see the cultivation level of this kid Shen Lang, I'm afraid this kid has really reached a state that I can't even imagine! Let's believe him."

Ning Rufeng stared at Shen Lang outside the mountain protection formation and said in a deep voice.

After saying that, Ning Rufeng added: "If there is anything unexpected, it is not too late for the disciples of the ancient artifact sect to come out."

"good!"

Ning Xiaoyao also looked at Shen Lang's back with a burning gaze. Taking advantage of this gap, the enemy leader whose arms were broken by the Tianmu Destroy escaped back to the Lingzhou warship in a panic. He stared at Shen Lang in horror and shouted wildly: "Ge... Who is the monk you are, and why do you want to sneak attack this commander.

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"The ant is not qualified to know my name. I dare to make the ancient artifact sect. Today, all of you will die!"

Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy, and in an instant, a fierce and terrifying aura swept across Cangluan Mountain.

"hiss!"

The monks of the Tianlong Cult on the opposite warship had never felt such a terrible aura. They all were so scared that they took a breath of cold air, their legs became weak, and the monks with insufficient cultivation even collapsed to the ground.

The enemy leader was so scared that he was out of his mind and shouted: "Attack! Attack me quickly!!!"

As soon as the roar fell, the 30,000 Tianlong Cult monks on the warship released their magical powers at the same time and launched a fierce attack.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The colorful flames, storm, thunder and lightning beams surged out like huge waves, swallowing Shen Lang with the momentum of a tsunami and mountain collapse!

Shen Lang did not dodge or avoid, allowing these angrily wave-like magical powers to hit him.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Seeing Shen Lang being swallowed and drowned by a large number of magical powers, the disciples of the ancient artifact sect were shocked.

Ning Xiaoyao's pretty face turned pale and shouted: "Father, Shen Lang..."

"Boy Shen Lang will be fine, just wait and see!"

Ning Rufeng's spiritual sense locked on Shen Lang in the explosion and said in a deep voice.

After a storm-like attack, the light disappeared, and Shen Lang still stood in mid-air, with no damage to his body, and even his clothes were intact.

The group of Tianlong Cultivators on the opposite side were weak. This powerful attack was like tickling Shen Lang. Not to mention breaking his physical defense, even the protective light that broke through Shen Lang's body surface could not be able to do.

"This...this is impossible!"

The enemy leader's face was as white as the face, his eyes widened.

If you can withstand the attacks of 30,000 Tianlong Cultivators without any damage with your physical body, how could this person's cultivation reach? How could a small ancient artifact sect have such a terrible monk!

The huge gap in strength made the enemy leader realize the reality. This time they really hit the iron plate!

Looking at the panicked Tianlong Cult monks on the warship, Shen Lang sneered and pushed forward with his palms: "Five Thunders Dharma!"

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, five-colored thunder like a surging river and sea surged from Shen Lang's palm, and collided with the spiritual boat warship of the Tianlong Sect opposite with a storm of overwhelming sea.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

The terrifying five-colored lightning light swallowed and drowned the entire warship with lightning speed. The movement was like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. The terrifying lightning sound was deafening and lasting for a long time.

The thunder and lightning snake raging in the warships of the Tianlong Sect was defeated and turned into powder.

"No!!!"

The enemy leader who lost his arms had no time to let out his last scream, and was killed by the violent five-colored thunder into blood mist and blue smoke.
Chapter completed!