Chapter 1222: Black Dragon Seal

"What to do?" Hua Ziling asked anxiously.
"How do I know." Shen Lang was very depressed.
Seeing that Huiyang Guo was about to get her hands, the result was such a wave of people running out, and luck was too bad!
It would be okay if it were a normal alchemy cultivator, but Shen Lang could obviously feel that three of the four people who arrived had very strong aspirations, and they were probably cultivators in the late alchemy stage.
The strength of the cultivators in the late stage of the alliance is not weak, and he and Hua Ziling should not be opponents.
Shen Lang thought about it for a moment, and decided to give up Huiyang Guo, shaking hands with the four people and letting go.
Although Huiyang fruit is precious, it is still a bit tasteless to him now. Shen Lang's purpose in coming to Penglai Mountain was just to obtain a certain number of star stones.
He had prepared a set of rhetoric, and immediately stood up in the grass and walked forward.
Hua Ziling didn't know what Shen Lang thought, but still gritted his teeth and followed him closely.
"Dear fellow daoists, don't get excited, there is no malice here." Shen Lang said loudly, preparing to shake hands with the four of them to make peace.
He and Hua Ziling walked out from the back of the building, Duan Jianxuefei and the others' sharp eyes swept over.
"It's you!!!"
Duan Jian exclaimed, his eyes locked on Shen Lang like knives, and a strong suffocation exuded from his body.
Shen Lang glanced at Duan Jian, his face instantly turned pale.
It was him!
Damn, I'm too unlucky! It's really a narrow road, and encountering this guy is definitely not a good thing.
Xue Fei and Murong Mingyue were there, and there were so many acquaintances.
"Master Duan, don't be unharmed." Shen Lang said with a sullen face, but he secretly said that he was not good.
Undisguised murderous intent appeared in Duan Jian's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Miscellaneous, my son has been looking for you for a long time! Unexpectedly, I could bump into you in Penglai Mountain. Haha, God helped me. I also want to thank you. If you hadn't beaten me that time, my son wouldn't be able to break through the late stage of the pill formation so quickly!"
"Later pill formation?"
Shen Lang's face was black like the bottom of a pot, only then did he realize that Duan Jian actually broke through the late stage of pill formation.
Seeing this tense posture, Hua Ziling complained a bit in her heart. This fellow Shen Lang is too provocative, and he is an enemy if he runs into a person.
Xue Fei and Li Wending on the side showed playful expressions.
They had also heard the news that Duan Jian was defeated by an early pill-formation cultivator last time, and it seemed that it was the white-robed youth in front of them.
Xue Fei had seen Shen Lang's arena battle before, and it was not surprising that this person could have that kind of strength to defeat Duan Jian.
Murong Mingyue saw that the person walking out was Shen Lang, her pretty face was startled, and then quickly returned to normal.
"Young Master Duan, we had a fair duel last time. What you love me, isn't it a grudge? If you really want to seek revenge from me, it's a big deal to wait until we get out of Penglai Mountain before we solve it!" Shen Lang is not cold Said not lightly.
"Dreaming! Miscellaneous, I ran into this son today, do you still want to survive?" Duan Jian swelled in anger and shouted.
Thinking of himself being defeated by Shen Lang last time and being humiliated in public, Duan Jian's brain exploded, and his strong sense of humiliation made him want to cramp Shen Lang.
When Duan Jian pointed at his nose and cursed, Shen Lang also became angry instantly.
Looking at Duan Jian's posture, he estimated that he would not be able to escape. Only by confronting him head-on would he have a chance.
Shen Lang also gave up, and roared: "The defeated generals dare to clamor! There is a kind of one-time challenge. If you dare not, shut up for Laozi!"
"Joke, would I not dare? This son is no different from squeezing you to death now than squeezing an ant!" Duan Jianqi's Qi Qiao smoked.
Shen Lang sneered: "The heads-up I said is a true heads-up. Let the two late-stage cultivators next to you not take action!"
Before Duan Jian could reply, Li Wending shrugged and said, "Don't worry, this fellow Daoist, you can fight freely with Duan Daoist. We will definitely not interfere."
"Humph."
Xue Fei snorted coldly and assumed a posture that it didn't matter to him.
"Friend Shen Dao, please."
Murong Mingyue smiled lightly.
Duan Jian's face was green, he understood what a shit-like teammate was. Xue Fei and Li Wending probably didn't pay attention to themselves from the beginning.
This made him more furious, and Duan Jian couldn't lose his face if he didn't kill Shen Lang today.
If Shen Lang is a well-known cultivator in the Alliance's Dan formation stage, that's fine, and a freelancer would dare to yell at himself. Of course Duan Jian couldn't bear it. He was going to break this kid into pieces!
Duan Jian took a step forward and said with disdain: "Miscellaneous, come on! This son will let you do it first!"
Xue Fei and Li Wending looked at each other, with a mockery at the corners of their mouths, and then stepped back a hundred meters. There is free fun, and the two are happy to watch it.
Murong Mingyue frowned. She felt that Shen Lang was provoked by Duan Jian to do stupid things, it was extremely unwise.
I can understand Shen Lang's temperament.
"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, this time you are looking for your own death. This girl can't save you. Ask yourself for more blessings." Murong Mingyue sighed softly, then followed the blood and backed a hundred meters.
Shen Lang's right palm aroused a ray of sacred war energy, condensed on Hua Ziling's body, and said, "These golden air currents can protect you from the black mist 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, and stared at Duan Jian, murderously, and sneered: "Hahaha, Duan's trash, I was merciless when I didn't kill you last time! If you dare to provoke me today, then I Let you taste the consequences."
"Nine Blood Spirits!"
Shen Lang let out a grinning, the golden ape pattern on his chest rose sharply, instantly transforming into a great ape over 200 meters high.
The golden fighting spirit overflowed his body, and the giant ape clenched his right fist and slammed towards Duan Jian, running like lightning!
Seeing the giant ape moving so fast, a trace of horror flashed in Duan Jian's eyes. Although he looked down upon Shen Lang extremely in his heart, he had to admit that this kid was really extraordinary and had to deal with it, and he could no longer pretend to be b.
This time Duan Jian didn't keep the slightest, he threw a black seal into the sky.
"Gubao, Black Dragon Seal!"
Duan Jian shouted violently, and the seal in mid-air was full of cold light, transforming into a huge black dragon with a length of hundreds of meters. The whole body was as black as ink, and the scales on his body were pleated like obsidian!
"An ancient treasure of spirit!"
Seeing this astonishing scene, Xue Fei and Li Wending's expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't hide their shock.
Daoyang Daoyang actually gave Duan Jian a precious ancient treasure with a spirit, and he was really willing!
The so-called ancient treasures of Qi Ling are an alternative existence in ancient treasures. The ancient monks used the spirits of powerful monsters and even monsters to be sealed in a special rune, and made into a magic weapon.
This magic weapon can nourish and seal the soul or spirit of the monster beast in it, and use the master's spiritual power to make it appear when defending the enemy. It possesses some of the magical powers of the monster beast during his lifetime for his own use.
Duan Jian, the ancient treasure of the black dragon seal, the spirit is the Mo Jiao of the eighth-order monster!
Of course, this Mo Jiao could not have the power of a real Mo Jiao, but it already had some powerful powers on its body, and the huge sense of oppression alone made people tremble.
"boom!"
The giant ape didn't care about three or seventy-one, its golden fist hit Mo Jiao's forehead, making a loud and deafening noise.