Great Slaughter System

Immortal Emperor Eternal Life did not make a move. Shen Lang's current strength cannot be defeated by a person who has just been resurrected.

Immortal Emperor Yongsheng waved his palm lightly, and the remaining Zhenwuxuanjia and Taishangzhenjing were put away by Immortal Emperor Yongsheng.

Shen Lang didn't stop him, he got the Killing Heart Sutra, so he doesn't need those two things.

Just after the battle between Shen Lang and Immortal Emperor Yongsheng, two figures appeared in the hall.

Seeing Shen Lang confronting Immortal Emperor Yongsheng, Li Zong and Taihuang came to Shen Lang's side with a movement, and looked at Immortal Emperor Immortal Immortal opposite him with unfriendly expressions.

Immortal Emperor Yongsheng took a deep look at the three of Shen Lang, and with a wave of his palm, the scene in front of Shen Lang and others changed, and they came to the forbidden area of ​​death.

Immortal Emperor Cave Mansion is the property of Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor, Shen Lang and others abandoned Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor Immortal Immortal Mansion.

Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang also appeared beside Shen Lang.

At this time, Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang have recovered a little, but they are still in a coma. The Yuanshen is injured, and it is impossible to recover without the medicine for the Yuanshen.

The forbidden zone of death at this time is no longer a forbidden zone. With the rebirth of Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor, all the dead energy dissipated, and the Immortal Emperor's cave disappeared without a trace. There was no one in the huge forbidden zone.

Shen Lang didn't stay here any longer, and left here with Taihuang and others.

With the disappearance of the death penalty zone, the entire cultivation world is buzzing.

In a mountain range, two thatched huts stand there quietly, let the wind blow and rain, majestic and motionless, like mountains, unshakable.

In the thatched hut, bursts of medicinal fragrance came out, which made people feel comfortable.

Shen Lang sat in front of the boiling pot of medicine, waiting quietly.

It has been more than half a month since Shen Lang and others came here. The most indispensable thing in the cultivation world is the treasures of heaven and earth. Relying on his strength, Shen Lang went to many dangerous places and found some medicinal materials to heal the primordial spirit, and heal the primordial spirit for Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang.

In the past half month, Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang have already recovered more than half of their recovery. Although they are still a little weak now, there is no serious problem.

Yan Ruyu got off the bed with a pale face, came to Shen Lang's side, and said softly: "Husband, thank you."

Shen Lang smiled faintly, stood up and embraced Yan Ruyu, and said tenderly: "In my life, Shen Lang, I have cherished very few people, and you are one of them, so how could I not cherish you."

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly, and quietly lay on Shen Lang's chest, enjoying the moment of peace.

Since she followed Shen Lang, she has experienced countless winds and rains, and there have been many wars. Now that Shen Lang has ventured to find Emperor Xun, the two of them don't know what will happen in the future. They both cherish a moment of peace.

Just when the house was peaceful, the medicine pot sitting on the stove began to gurgle, breaking the moment of peace.

Yan Ruyu left Shen Lang's embrace, a faint blush flashed across her pale face.

Shen Lang's expression remained unchanged, he bent down, picked up the hot medicine jar with his bare hands, and poured it into the bowl on the wooden table next to him.

Shen Lang carried the bowl, helped Yan Ruyu back to the bed in the room, and handed the bowl containing the medicine to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu blew lightly, raised her head and drank it.

As the medicine flowed from her mouth into her body, Yan Ruyu crossed her legs and slowly closed her eyes.

The medicine for treating Yuanshen began to lose its effect as soon as it entered Yan Ruyu's body.

An invisible energy rose from Yan Ruyu's body, rushing towards the primordial spirit in her mind.

Three days later, Shen Lang and the others left the mountain range and came to the bustling cultivation world.

The turmoil in the death penalty area has passed, and the entire cultivation world is still the same as before, and the practitioners live according to their own trajectories.

But on the surface, the world of self-cultivation is calm, but in the dark there is already an undercurrent.

Wu Zhongzi and others who entered the death penalty zone were all ancestors of the major forces in the cultivation world. Wu Zhongzi and others died in the death penalty zone, and they couldn't hide it from those who cared. Some sects suppressed by those major forces all began to move around.

Shen Lang and the others had just arrived outside a city when they saw several practitioners fighting in the sky.

Of those people, two were in the Nascent Soul Stage, and the remaining four were in the Golden Core Stage. Six of them were fighting fiercely in the sky, with their magic weapons criss-crossing.

The six of Shen Lang stopped in the distance, watching quietly.

The two cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, one is an old man with snow-white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, with a fairy-like bone, like a god among gods, with a long sword in his hand, commanded by the old man, to attack his opponents.

And the one who fought against the old man was a tall middle-aged man with bushy brows.

The middle-aged man was wearing a black robe, and he was using a long spear in his hand. Every time a spear was stabbed, there was a sound of wind and thunder. The long swords attacked by the old man were all thrown away by the middle-aged man's long spear.

"Ren Zaitian, you Xuanming Sect, do you really want to start a war with my Shinto Sect?"

After the old man's long sword was picked up by the middle-aged man again, the old man shouted angrily.

The Ren Zaitian mentioned by the old man was the middle-aged man. Hearing what the old man said, Ren Zaitian said in a cold voice: "Xuan Zhenzi, Xuan Yong of your Shinto sect, killed my uncle for no reason because of a magic weapon at the spiritual level. If it weren't for your Shinto sect having Li Xing, who is old and immortal, my Xuanming sect would have started a war with you. In the forbidden zone, let me see how your Shinto sect escaped this time."

Ren Zaitian is an elder of the Xuanming Sect. His strength is in the late Yuanying period. What he uses in his hand is a magic-level "Fenglei Spear".

"Hmph, don't you think my Shinto sect doesn't have Li Xing's ancestor, so I can only be slaughtered? My Shinto sect has stood in the cultivation world for thousands of years, how can I only have this strength? This time, all of you sects who oppose my Shinto sect will all suffer the consequences."

With a look of disdain on Xuan Zhenzi's face, he looked at Ren Zaitian opposite and said with a sneer.

Ren Zaitian frowned slightly, and couldn't help thinking of what their Xuanming Sect's suzerain was worried about. When they were discussing whether to start a war with the Shinto Sect, their Xuanming Sect's suzerain had worried about this matter.

A sect that has stood for thousands of years may not be so easy to deal with even if it loses the seat of a strong man.

But now that the arrow has been fired, it has to be fired, and he is not the only one in the Xuanming Sect, many sects that have had enmity with the Shinto Sect will all attack together.