Vol 3 Chapter 4670: action plan
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Godly Dragon Guard
- Flower ghost mountain moon
- 705 characters
- 2021-05-18 12:47:24
I do not know how long it has been…
When Shen Lang opened his eyes again in a daze, he already appeared on a gorgeous jade bed.
This seems to be in a palace bedroom.
A refreshing scent of sandalwood came out, and the smell was refreshing, and Shen Lang's originally dizzy head suddenly became a little clearer.
"Shen Lang, you finally woke up!"
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful woman in a gorgeous red dress, with white skin and picturesque eyes.
This is not the woman in the red dress in Shen Lang's dream, but Hua Ziling.
Not only Hua Ziling, but also a group of Shen Lang's buddies, such as Le Feier, Meier, Lan Xianer, Murong Mingyue, Xiaorou, Xia Shaner, who were in white skirts and silver hair, gathered beside the jade bed.
"Shen Lang, are you okay?"
"My son, how do you feel?"
Seeing Shen Lang awakening, all the women leaned forward, showing concern.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."
Shen Lang shook his drowsy brain, and saw that in the bedroom, apart from his own Dao companions, Emperor Donghua, Saintess of Cang Yue, Duan Lei, Nine Poison Gods, Fei Ye, Ouyang Changfeng, Feng Chan and other monks were all in.
Seeing that Shen Lang woke up safely and his consciousness returned to normal, everyone was relieved.
"Dear friends, how long have I been in a coma? How is the funeral of Demon Sea?"
Shen Lang dumbly recalled what had happened before, and asked with some worry.
He only remembered that Hou Yi occupied his body, and then he passed out into a coma and had that strange dream.
Shen Lang had a dilapidated headache, and for the time being, he didn't want to worry about what that fantasy dream meant anymore. He just wanted to ask about the current situation.
Emperor Donghua said: "Shen Lang, don't worry, everything is over. Fellow Daoist Houyi sealed the Demon Burial Sea with your body, and the space in the Demon Burial Sea has been completely stabilized."
"The demon monk can no longer enter the immortal realm by transmitting the projection clone, or reach the edge of the realm. From the perspective of the strength of the seal imposed by the Daoist Yi in the future, it should be able to last for a hundred thousand years."
Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what Donghua Dijun said.
After Hou Yi’s remnant soul will planted the large seal called "Stars and Spreads", it did not collapse and disappear. He still stayed in the Baolian Lantern, but the power of the remnant soul seemed to weaken a lot, and he was even unable to reach Shen Lang. Initiate sound transmission.
In short, thanks to Hou Yi, the crisis of Burying the Demon Sea is temporarily over.
"There are only one hundred thousand years left, and time is tight." Fengchan sighed slightly.
Emperor Donghua asked: "Shen Lang, what are your plans?"
All the monks turned their eyes to Shen Lang.
As soon as the Yuanshi Tianzun was extinguished, the Demon Territory army looked forward to it, and Shen Lang, as the chosen one, became the backbone of the monks.
Shen Lang sorted out his thoughts, the pain in his brain was also relieved, and solemnly said: "I have also seen the skills of a general of the demon domain. To the realm of Taoist Ancestor Tianzun."
"With this little manpower in the Immortal Realm, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the Demon Realm forces. Now I can only travel through time and space as soon as possible, reorganize the Sealed Realm Astrolabe, and find a way to break through the position of Dao Ancestor Heavenly Venerable!"
The cultivators nodded their heads in agreement.
Emperor Donghua said bluntly: "It can only be so. Shen Lang, if you can successfully break through the realm of Dao Ancestor Tianzun, then you can take advantage of this week's star battle to go further."
"But before you travel through time and space, you must restore your own cultivation base to make the Samsara Heavenly Palace recognize the Lord. With the Samsara Heavenly Palace in your body, you can greatly extend the time you use."
Shen Lang nodded slightly: "Okay!"
Hua Ziling bit her thin lip lightly: "Shen Lang, you can't solve all the problems. If you need our help, just say it."