Chapter 3688: as you wish!

The monks talked a lot, guessing about Shen Lang's identity.
Shen Tuhong locked onto Shen Lang, his cold pupils glowed with golden light, Pupil Shu vaguely saw Shen Lang's true face, his face changed suddenly, and he stood up from his seat, "It's you!"
Not only Shen Tuhong, but several cultivators of the Heavenly Immortal Peak with powerful spirit powers carefully observed Shen Lang's magical powers.
Although Shen Langtian's magic pupil's magical magical powers can conceal himself very well, after all, he still can't hide the exploration of the Tianxian peak monk who has strong spirit power and good pupil skills.
"This person is the great demon Shen Lang!"
I don't know which celestial cultivator shouted, and the audience instantly exploded.
The presiding lady of the auction held a change of color, and she did not expect that Shen Lang, who was at the last auction of treasures, was so courageous that he dared to break into this China auction.
The group of monks in the seat beside Shen Lang were so scared that they shunned it.
An elder Guangmingling in the front row, wearing a green robe, glared with anger, and shouted: "The devil, you killed the real Danyang, the head of my party?"
Shen Lang shrugged, and said coldly, "So what! The old Danyang dog attacked Shen actively at the beginning, wouldn't it be impossible for Shen to fight back?"
"Devil, let you quibble in every possible way, and never want to escape from this auction venue today!"
The green-robed old man roared out loud, and he also dared to point the finger at Shen Lang because of the large number of people.
Shen Lang sneered: "Flee? Shen didn't say to escape! If you really want to capture me, it depends on whether you have this ability!"
"you!"
The face of the old man in Qingpao became extremely ugly, and he immediately shouted at the Saint Inviting Moon: "Saint, please order the guards of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce to take down this culprit!"
Before inviting the Saintess of the Moon to answer, the ancestor Juechen off the court shouted and said: "This person's combat power is unfathomable. Please don't use your daughter as a gun."
Invite the moon saints immediately understood and did not express her attitude. Shen Lang said loudly: "Shen came to this Shenzhou auction mainly to buy something, not for extortion. Those monks who wanted to put me to death listen, and Shen will give you one after the auction is over. Chance. Here
Before, let Shenmou buy something he wanted first! "　　 When these words came out, the old ancestor Ge Hong said: "The old man can represent the ten main gates of Dongsheng Shenzhou to give you a chance to trade commodities. Since you are willing to bid 150,000 middle-grade fairy spirit stones for the Langyitianshu , The old man withdrew from the competition,
Please also deliver the celestial stone in full first. As for the grievances between the ten major sects and your Excellency, what do you think will be dealt with after the auction ends? "
"Okay! At last there is a man who makes sense."
Shen Lang lifted his disguise, and a flash came to the booth, packed the 150,000 middle-grade fairy spirit stone counted in a storage bag, and threw it to the moon-inviting saint.
Inviting the moon goddess took the storage bag vigilantly, counted the number, and after confirming that the number was correct, he handed the Langyi Heavenly Book in front of the booth to Shen Lang.
"Hahaha!"
Shen Lang took the heavy white jade bamboo book in one hand and laughed excitedly.
After this, the incomplete Jiuzhuan Dao Sutra was finally complete.
"Swish!"
Before Shen Lang smiled for too long, the heads of the ten martial arts and monk representatives under the booth all stood up, their cold eyes locked on Shen Lang, showing obvious hostility, and the atmosphere was tense.
The headed ancestor Ge Hong waved the whisk in his hand and said calmly: "The top ten immortal gates in Dongsheng Shenzhou have established a covenant since ancient times. Since you are a wanted felon of the ten sects, don’t blame me waiting for you here. Kill!"
"Kill me?"
Shen Lang glanced at the eleven Celestial Peak cultivators who surrounded him, and almost laughed: "You guys don't seem to be enough. Are you sure you don't call all the Celestial cultivators of the Ten Martial Arts to help? "
Shentu Hong sarcastically said, "A mere trash from the early days of a heavenly immortal dare to speak such a wild word!"
"Is it right? You idiot will know soon!"
Shen Lang grinned, his whole body glowed with golden light, and he rose into the air. With a "bang", he broke the restriction of the venue and came to the sky above Zhongzhou City Square.
"chase!"
The heads of the ten major sects and representatives of the sects, including the ancestor Ge Hong, fled and chased towards Shen Lang. Shen Lang didn't even think about running. After he came to the sky above Zhongzhou City, he let out an earth-shattering roar: "I advise those monks who don't want to die, leave the Zhongzhou City Square within ten breaths. After ten breaths, this In Zhongzhou City Plaza
All monks must die! ! ! "
The roar sounded like thousands of thunder and thunder, which was endless.
The guards of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce immediately lifted the ban in the venue. A large number of monks rushed away after feeling dangerous, and the entire Zhongzhou City Square became a mess. The Meier in the spirit beast bag was terrifying, but she still gritted her teeth and sent out a voice transmission towards Shen Lang: "Shen Lang, I don’t care about others. Shentu Hong must be killed! If you have this strength, give priority to killing this girl. Shen Tuhong, my Meier
I owe you a favor! "
It was Shen Tuhong who captured her alive and imprisoned her and forced her to become a spirit beast. Meier couldn't wait to break Shen Tuhong's body into pieces.
"it is good!"
Shen Lang also couldn't understand this Shentuhong, so he agreed and started to recite the countdown: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
During the time when Shen Lang was reciting the countdown, eleven Celestial Peak monks including Ge Hong's ancestor surrounded Shen Lang.
The celestial monks of the ten sects and many guards of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce also flocked to form an encirclement of Shen Lang.
There were more than two hundred celestial monks besieging him, and Shen Lang was completely targeted.
Relying on the assistance of so many gods, the green-robed old man in Guangmingling yelled: "Devil, die!"
After all, the old man in Qingpao was about to do something, but was stopped by Shen Tuhong.
Shen Tuhong said contemptuously: "This kid said that after ten breaths, all the monks in the square must die. We might as well wait for him ten breaths, but I have to see how to die."
"Three, two, one... as you wish!"
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang rolled up a large piece of Brahma Demon Qi, twisted and changed his body, and quickly turned into a sacred demon of blood sandalwood with a height of ten thousand feet.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, prove my supernatural powers, the heavenly demon descends into the world, and the hundred eyes die!!"
The sandalwood holy demon roared up to the sky, and the hundred amethyst-like eyes on the upper body released a gorgeous and mysterious purple light at the same time, like a star burst bursting in the sky, and the intense glare covered everything around it.
Immediately after.
"Shoo!"
A series of sharp and ear-piercing sounds sounded, and hundreds of purple rays like a net of heaven and earth intertwined horizontally and horizontally, carrying the power of heaven and earth to kill in all directions.
"No! This is Xuanxianshu, everyone quickly retreats!!!"
The ancestor Ge Hong's eyes burst out suddenly like Gujing Wubo. He made a decisive action and spit out a large mouthful of blood into the whisk.　　 The whisk suddenly turned into a large number of golden filaments, like a dense ball of thread, wrapping the body of Ge Hong's ancestors tightly, fully defensive.