Chapter 1008: The war begins

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, Shen Lang is not here at Xumi Island at all! You fight if you want to fight!" Yuan Hui snorted coldly.
As the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Yuan Hui thought very clearly that the Murong family was really angry this time. After dealing with the Yi family, their next target would definitely be their Heavenly Sword Sect.
Things have already happened, no matter what the reason, the Heavenly Sword Sect cannot stand alone, so he chose to use his entire sect to assist the Yi family.
Because the Yi family is destroyed, their Heavenly Sword Sect will also be over. In addition, it is also for a breath!
"Since you want to die so soon, this elder will fulfill you! Follow my order and slaughter Mount Xumi!" Murongying shouted loudly.
"Taught all over Mount Xumi!"
"Taught all over Mount Xumi!"
Numerous Murong family, Ling family, and Wu Xiu from the Palace of Bliss shouted.
Just as the war was about to start.
A silver ray suddenly flashed across the horizon, carrying a "shooing" sound.
Everyone's complexion changed and they looked up towards the sky, and saw the silver light getting closer and closer, slowly zooming in from a small silver dot.
"What it is!"
"It looks like a pair of wings!"
"That is our Ling family's high-grade holy artifact, silver armor and wings!"
Everyone talked a lot, and suddenly a virtual realm Wu Xiu of the Ling family stood up and shouted.
Under the eyes of everyone, not long after, the pair of silver wings descended from the sky and landed in the center of both forces.
What was left was a long-haired young man with handsome features and a gloomy face. It was Shen Lang.
Fortunately, it was not late! Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
Shen Lang scanned the surroundings, grinning slightly, "That's right, it's really lively today!"
Murongying was taken aback for a moment, then grinned and said: "Shen Lang child, you are finally here!"
"Haha, Shen, how dare you come!" Lu Rulong laughed frantically.
"What about it?" Shen Lang sneered again and again with a calm face.
"Shen Lang nephew, you go back!" Yi Xuan quickly roared.
"Uncle don't have to worry, my nephew is sure of it." Shen Lang glanced at Yi Xuan and others and said calmly.
Shen Canghai smiled lightly and said: "Okay, not bad! I have broken through the virtual realm, my son of Shen Canghai is really good!"
"Void Realm!"
Yi Xuan and others re-examined Shen Lang, and it turned out that it was the cultivation base of the Void Realm, and everyone couldn't help showing horror on their faces.
They hadn’t heard of Lin Haitianshan’s first genius, but they were able to break through the virtual realm so quickly. The speed of cultivation is incredible, and it is really against the sky!
"Aunt? It's been a long time since I saw you!" Shen Lang caught a glimpse of Su Zhiyu in front of Wu Xiuqun, and his expression was surprised.
Su Zhiyu frowned and said: "Don't take a long time, I didn't expect to encounter so many things. Shen Lang, even if you advance to the Void Realm, don't be arrogant! You are now the target of public criticism, quickly retreat, and we will resist this group of crimes. Wu Xiu."
"Auntie, don't worry."
Shen Lang shook his head, and then shouted loudly: "Thank you to the Zhao family of the Yi family and the Heavenly Sword Sect. Shen Lang will remember it with great grace. Today is unavoidable a fierce battle, please accept this!"
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang took out a large number of weapons from the storage ring and threw them directly to the Yi family, Zhao family and the Void Realm masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
By the way, he also threw the child dragon tooth dart to Yi Tianfeng.
"This is... the high-grade holy artifact?" Zhao Feng couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the golden sword he had grasped.
The virtual realm martial arts of the Zhao Family Heavenly Sword Sect of the Yi family were shocked.
The weapons that Shen Lang threw out were all middle and high-grade holy artifacts, and now they almost have a high-grade holy artifact!
Shen Canghai was a little dumbfounded, his son seemed to be a different person.
Murongying's Void Realm Wu Xiu took a breath of cold one by one, showing incredible expressions.
how is this possible! There are so many high-grade sacred artifacts in Shen Lang?
After sending out the sacred artifacts, Shen Lang glanced at the group of virtual realm martial artists headed by Murongying to the north, and said blankly: "Just now, who said that he would kill Mount Xumi?"
"Ohhhhhhh!" Perhaps feeling Shen Lang's anger, the Thunder Light Beast in his arms jumped out, his body suddenly swelled to a height of five meters, and the golden fur on his body gave out bursts of lightning.
The golden lightning is as dazzling as the sun, with a sharp howling sound, with an extraordinary momentum, quite a bit of a beast's thunder.
Seeing this extremely handsome alien beast that suddenly appeared, Murongying's expression on Wuxiu's face changed again. This Shen Lang could conquer such a powerful monster.
Murongying and the others didn't take it seriously.
"It's Lao Tzu, Shen Lang, how are you resistant to me?" Lu Rulong laughed wildly before Murongying could talk.
Lu Rulong dreamed of taking off Shen Lang's skin. This time he finally had a chance!
The treasures on Shen Lang's body really shocked him, but Lu Rulong felt that no matter how many treasures this kid had, he was just a trash that had just entered the virtual realm.
Murongying waved his sleeves and shouted: "No need to talk nonsense, no need to worry about other miscellaneous things, go up and catch Shen Lang first!"
"Wrap it on me!" Lu Rulong let out a grin, and rushed towards Shen Lang first.
At the same time, Shen Cang Haiguanlong and others were about to fly forward.
At this moment, the storage ring on Shen Lang's hand lit up.
"Ling Palace Tower! Now!"
A crimson, exquisite little tower appeared in Shen Lang's hands, and Shen Lang poured his whole body of true essence into the little red tower.
The crimson-red spirit palace tower in his hand suddenly radiated the light of Shengruo Lieyang.
The bright light even stabbed people who couldn't open their eyes.
The Linggong Tower suddenly grew bigger.
"What!" Lu Rulong was startled and stopped.
Not only him, everyone was stunned.
I saw Shen Lang holding a huge flaming red pagoda high in his right hand, the huge pagoda still growing.
"Fire...Fire Dragon Tomb!" A voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"Fire Dragon Tomb! It is indeed like the pagoda of Fire Dragon Tomb!"
"The Fire Dragon Tomb is actually in the hands of Shen Lang!"
Murongying's virtual realm martial arts talked a lot. It was not that he could not believe it when he saw it with his own eyes.
There was even more turbulent waves in Murongying's heart. No wonder Shen Lang has so many high-grade holy artifacts. Could it be that this kid has already harvested all the treasures in the tomb of Dian Cangshan Fire Dragon?
Lu Rulong was dumbfounded, and he didn't expect Shen Lang to move out the tomb of the fire dragon. This is too fake!
The Linggong Tower on top of Shen Lang's head kept getting bigger, and it soared to hundreds of meters high in an instant.
Seeing such a huge pagoda suddenly appeared, everyone showed expressions of horror.
With Shen Lang's current ability, there is no way to control the Linggong Tower, but it is still possible to make the Linggong Tower appear.
At most, it would cost 10% of the true essence to call out the spirit palace tower first, and Shen Lang had other uses.
Summoning the Spirit Palace Tower is also good for boosting morale.
"Go!" Shen Lang slammed out of the Linggong Tower and pressed towards the alliance martial arts group headed by Murong's family.
Everyone was panicked, and the Linggong Tower was so frightening that even if they wanted to dodge, they were a step slower.
The spirit palace tower is huge and heavy, but it is already psychic, so Shen Lang is still very fast to control it.
"Boom!"
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the entire Mount Xumi was trembling and roaring, and the huge Linggong Tower pressed towards the crowd, and a large group of Wu Xiu was directly crushed into meatloaf.