Chapter 1572: Arrived in the hurricane continent

Although his current strength is already very strong, he still has some difficulty for the big monks in the late stage of Shang Yuan Ying. Shen Lang was sure not to let the wind fall, but it was not so easy to kill the opponent.
For example, on the battlefield, Old Monster Yuan Ying blew himself up. If the mysterious black-robed man hadn't saved him, he would never escape death!
But if you can spur the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, even if no one saves you, you may be able to use the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella’s defensive power to block the explosive power frontally.
Shen Lang felt that if he refined and mastered the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, his strength would not grow a little bit, and the resistance to finding other nine-color bone ring or resurrection techniques would be much less.
When he was in the early stage of Yuanying, it took at least forty years to refine the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, but after breaking through the middle stage of Yuanying, the refining time could be cut by half.
In short, refining and controlling the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella were still not something that could be done overnight. Shen Lang decided to wait until he returned to the Continent before making plans.
In fact, it was also Shen Lang who proposed to rest in the Bipolar Palace for a few days, because he was still wary of the black-robed man who saved him in the battlefield.
The black-robed man who was suspected of Zhang Daoling rescued himself disappeared and never appeared again. Shen Lang was puzzled.
If it was Zhang Daoling, why didn't he come out to see him?
With this question in mind, Shen Lang stayed in the Bipolar Palace for three days, during which time the black-robed man did not appear.
Shen Lang was vigilant for the surroundings every day, and did not find any suspicious person watching him. It's not a problem to always be so skeptical, Shen Lang forced himself not to think about some negative things, and sorted out his mentality.
Three days later.
Shen Lang took Hua Zi Ling and Feng Lei Demon King, bid farewell to the Nascent Soul monks in Beilu, and left the Bipolar Palace.
Neither the Yunjian Continent nor the East Continent had a teleportation array to the Gale Continent, so they could only fly long distances.
Even if Shen Lang flew in the form of Lei Peng, it would take at least a year to calculate.
During the long flight, the golden Dapeng held a small celestial stone in his mouth, and it replenished the consumed spiritual power while flying.
Fenglei Demon King and Hua Ziling stayed on the back of the golden roc, meditating and cultivating without saying a word.
Occasionally, Hua Ziling will chat with Shen Lang to pass the time when she gets bored. It's just that the Thunder Demon King with Wind will still feel uncomfortable in his heart.
As time passed day by day, Shen Lang faded his doubts about the black-robed man in his mind, and he didn't bother to think about it again.
Shen Lang wondered, Liu Tianqi's Nascent Soul action should not be as fast as her own, and it shouldn't be a problem for them to reach the Dafeng Continent safely.
This is because once the Nasal Infant of the Nascent Infant Stage monk comes out of the body, it can only last for a month at most, otherwise the Nascent Soul will slowly dissipate over time.
Therefore, within this month, Liu Tianqi must seize the flesh of others, and can only seize the flesh of monks lower than the Yuan Ying period. The cultivation base will be greatly reduced and the lifespan will be halved.
After regaining the house, Liu Tianqi had at most only the cultivation base of the middle and late stages of the pill formation. Even if he had a powerful flying magic weapon, the speed was far behind Shen Lang.
Shen Lang didn't need to worry at all, he was just worried that the nine-handed Lei Ze splitting lightsaber had his divine consciousness remaining on it, and he might reveal his position in the future.
But Shen Lang was too far away from Lei Ze's Lightsaber, unable to perceive the position of Lei Ze's Lightsaber through his spiritual thoughts.
In a blink of an eye, a year passed.
A lot of things happened during this year. Fengyue Old Demon led the Northern Alliance Army to successfully retake all the territory of Yunjian Continent, and the Donglin who invaded Yunjian Continent fled to death.
The seven-year war finally ended, and Hokuriku high-level officials were busy with post-war reconstruction and other work.
Shen Lang flew a long distance for a year, and finally reached the boundary of Dafeng Continent.
In the early morning of a certain day, a golden roc flew by like a meteor over a vast primitive jungle.
"This is the Great Wind Continent, it's really extraordinary." As soon as I entered the Great Wind Continent, the Feng Lei Demon King keenly felt the vigorous demon aura. Only the demon cultivators could perceive this subtle difference.
Looking at the endless sea of ​​trees and jungles, Hua Ziling was also quite shocked, and asked: "Shen Lang, there are only monster races in this blast continent, is there no power of human monks?"
Shen Lang said: "Nonsense, of course there is no human monk power, otherwise how could it be called the continent of monsters."
Hua Ziling worried: "Is there something wrong with that girl who broke into here as an outsider?"
Shen Lang sternly said: "Don't worry, the Demon Empress is familiar with me, and I can talk to her when the time comes. Also, although the Demon Race rejects human monks, they will still respect the strong. You are a Nascent Soul monk. , They won't look down on you."
Feng Lei Demon King said with emotion: "In fact, the monsters hate humans for a reason. This realm has been called the'human realm' since ancient times. The significance is obvious. It is the world ruled by your human monks. Although there are many powerful monsters in our demons Heaven and earth spirit beasts, but they are always suppressed by human monks."
"The longevity of the powerful monster beast is very long, but it is still not as vigorous as the development of your human monks. Otherwise, there will not be so many powerful monsters and even the heaven and earth spirit beasts in ancient times. In the end, the monsters still can’t compete with your human monks, but they don’t want to admit it, and gradually transformed into a hatred emotion. As for why they can’t compete with your human monks, it may be because the monsters have too many races and exclude each other, unlike your humans. The monks can hold a group for warmth."
The Fenglei Demon King’s statement seemed to make sense, but Shen Lang still said: "Brother Fenglei, you must not tell these words to the Demon Race of the Continent, they will be unhappy."
"I know." Feng Lei Demon King nodded. In fact, he used to discriminate against human monks very much, but since seeing the human monks in Yunjian Beilu united to resist foreign enemies, he felt quite moved.
"When you arrive at the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters, you will be able to see what a real monster holy land is."
Shen Lang smiled and continued to fly towards the depths of the blast continent.
After flying for five consecutive days, Shen Lang came to the tribe of the giant crocodile tribe of the Stormy Continent.
The Giant Crocodile Clan is one of the few monsters that do not live in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons. There is a teleportation formation in the clan that can lead to the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons. Meier once brought him here.
It was the first time that Hua Ziling saw this large monster tribe, frowning, which was quite different from what she had imagined. The giant crocodile tribe lives in the smelly swamp, and the environment is too bad.
This scene really frightened Hua Ziling, making her think that Yaozu didn't care about hygiene in this way, and couldn't help but want to leave directly. Shen Lang had to explain for a while, saying that the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons was not like this. The Giant Crocodile Clan was inconvenient to stay in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons because of the living environment.
The golden roc flew directly over the palace in the center of the swamp of the giant crocodile clan and hovered. Lei Peng's breath was astonishing, which shocked all the giant crocodiles in the swamp.
Soon, two eighth-order transformation demon cultivators rushed out of the palace, the two leaders of the giant crocodile clan, the eighth-order iron-clad giant crocodile and the golden horn giant crocodile.
"I have seen two Taoist friends, Shen will visit your place again, don't come unharmed." Shen Lang smiled and hugged his fists at the two demon repairs.