Chapter 2267: Qingluan Qiongye

As soon as the chaos began, it reached a white-hot stage.
The red-eyed bull demon king that Shen Lang transformed into rushed into the enemy's array to kill frantically. Everywhere he passed, the demon cultivator was killed alive, countless arrows screamed, and screams continued. Shen Lang was like the same killing god. Generally, the lives of all demons are harvested frantically.
Hua Ziling also assisted Shen Lang with all his strength, and controlled Jiugongxianhuan to kill the Quartet.
The attacks of the demon cultivators fell on the Red Eyed Bull Demon King, and they were completely resisted by the apricot-yellow light wall gushing out of the surface of the Red Eyed Bull Demon King, unscathed.
Shen Lang unbridled in this wave of demon cultivating camps, the wave of demon cultivators who killed him and Hua Ziling alone could not fight back.
Seeing that the Red Eye Bull Demon King was so fierce, he killed more than 20 demon cultivators at the peak of the Void Refining in less than half a minute. The three demon cultivators of the Unicorn tribe, the Saint Lion tribe and the Golden Bear tribe were all shocked and numb!
The demon repairs of the three tribes were just improvised teams. Without the leadership of the commander in chief, they would soon collapse.
Shen Lang boosted morale to a great extent, and all the monsters of the Great Ape Clan turned into their own bodies, and immediately suppressed the opponent.
A group of Julu clan demon cultivators were shocked to see Shen Lang being so powerful.
Shui Linglong couldn't help being stunned secretly. The leader of the Great Ape Clan was obviously only an individual monk, and his strength was outrageous!
Fortunately, she had resisted it before, and did not tear her face with the other party, otherwise, with this person's strength, it would be extremely easy to destroy the surviving demon cultivation of their Julu clan.
"Then... Barbarian Niu must be a demon cultivator in the fit period!"
"Everyone, run away, the leader of the Great Ape Clan is also a cultivator of the fit period!"
"Damn, even the Great Ape Clan has a monk of the fit period? It's really sinister!"
It wasn't just anyone who yelled first, the demon cultivators of the three races all regarded Shen Lang as a concealed monk of the Conjugal Stage, frightened one by one, and fled one after another.
The strength that Shen Lang showed was too terrifying, completely surpassing the abilities of the cultivator at the peak of Void Refining. The demon cultivators of the three clans felt that he was 80% of the monks in the fit period, and if he continued to fight, he would die.
Seeing the demon cultivators of the three tribes fleeing and dispersing, Shen Lang did not rush to kill them, but only ordered the demon cultivators of the great ape tribe to capture a few prisoners.
Anyway, if these demon cultivators did not have the Primordial Divine Order, they would not be able to leave the Primordial Fantasy Realm, and would not have any impact on the Great Ape Race.
By the way, Shen Lang captured the "Fire Dance Mad Lion" who was the only holy rank among the three demon repair teams.
"Father Daoist! I'll hand over the storage ring to fellow Daoist, and ask fellow Daoist to spare my life!"
The fire dancing wild lion changed back to its posture after transformation, and tremblingly handed over the storage ring in his hand to Shen Lang.
"Five-color phantom light!"
Shen Lang could not help but directly displayed the five-color phantom light.
"what!!!"
The fire-dancing lion was penetrated by the five-colored beam of light, instantly restrained, and screamed like ghosts and wolves.
Shen Lang pressed his hand on the forehead of the fire dancing lion and began to search for his soul.
After the soul search was over, Shen Lang directly blasted the flesh of the fire dancing lion and took away his storage ring.
Although this fire dancing wild lion is a holy-ranked spirit beast, its body is immature. Shen Lang's blood spirit immortal body cannot swallow the blood of immature holy-ranked spirit beasts, and can only give up.
Shen Lang finally understood why the three demonic cultivators of the Unicorn tribe, the Saint Lion tribe, and the Golden Bear tribe suddenly attacked them, frowning.
Seeing that Shen Lang's face was not so good, Hua Ziling couldn't help asking: "Why are you so frowning, what happened?"
Shen Lang's face solemnly said: "It seems that we are going to gather ten Primordial Orders, which is probably a bit difficult."
"The reason why the demon cultivators of the Unicorn tribe, the Saint Lion tribe, and the Golden Bear tribe assembled to try to our Primordial God Order is because the leaders of their three tribes were all killed by the demon cultivators of the Dapeng tribe. The Primordial Order of the Race was also taken away by the Demon Cultivation of the Dapeng Clan."
Hua Zi Ling Dai frowned: "What's the problem with this, we can just grab the Primordial God Order of the Dapeng Clan? What's more, that Dapeng Clan has just gathered so many Primordial God Orders, we just save trouble."
Shen Lang shook his head and said: "If it was really that simple. This time the Dapeng clan entered the demon cultivation team in the Primordial Fantasy Realm and mixed in with two concealed cultivation bases of the initial stage of the cultivator!"
"what!"
Hua Ziling was shocked when he said this.
The Dapeng clan deceived all the demon repairs of the other seven races. Before the action, the ancestors of the clan went to the Qingluan clan in the ancient woodland in person and exchanged a small bottle of "Qingluan Qiongye" at a high price.
Legend has it that the sacred bird Qingluan has an extremely violent natal magic power, that is, absorb the other's spiritual power and demon power, and even use the soul power for his own use.
Qingluan Qiongye is the saliva of the true spirit Qingluan, with the strange effect of absorbing the power of demon and soul.
After the monks in the conjoined stage take the Qingluan Qiongye, the demon power in the body will be absorbed by the Qiongye, and the spirit will also weaken until the cultivation base falls.
Because this object has no positive use, the demon cultivators of the ancient spirit world races don't know much about it. The Dapeng tribe and the Qingluan tribe are both spiritual birds, and they know more about each other, which just allows the Dapeng tribe to take advantage of this loophole.
The ancestors of the Dapeng tribe selected two monks in the early stage of the union and took the Qingluan Qiongye. The two demon cultivation bases of the merged stage fell to the peak of Lian Xu.
This is a true decline in cultivation base, no matter how powerful a Mahayana monk, it is estimated that there is no clue.
But this kind of drop in cultivation level does not always exist. As long as the monk spit out the Qingluan Qiongye that he swallowed in his abdomen, his demon power would not be restrained, and the monk could break through the conjugation stage again at an extremely fast speed.
The monks who take the Qingluan Qiongye also need to pay a certain price. As the cultivation base falls and is re-promoted, they will suffer a six or nine catastrophe after leaving the Primordial Fantasy Realm.
The two early merged monsters in the Dapeng clan team have restored their original realm, and one of them has the Heavenly Spirit Treasure temporarily granted by the Dapeng clan senior!
The former unicorn tribe, the holy lion tribe and the golden bear tribe demon repair, the leader was killed, and the ancient order was snatched away.
Knowing that two monks of the Dapeng clan had mixed in, the three clan demons were filled with indignation, but they did not have the confidence to resist. They fled and scattered, and finally assembled into a team, ready to the ancient gods of other races. Order, leave the Primordial Fantasyland.
This is the scene just now.
After listening to Shen Lang's explanation, Hua Ziling's pretty face also turned pale. If there was only one demon cultivator at the beginning of the fit, they might be able to win.
However, the Dapeng clan had two early stages of merging, and one of the demon cultivators still had a Heavenly Spirit Treasure. This was too tricky!
"What should I do now?" Hua Ziling asked with a frown.
Shen Lang said with a solemn expression, "What else can I do? I've reached this point and can only bite the bullet."
He suddenly remembered the stone statue of Buddha that Xuanying had given him, hoping to play some magical effect.