Vol 3 Chapter 4711: The Secret of the Golden Strike

There are four major forces in Xiniu Hezhou, ruled by four demon emperors, and all have the cultivation base of Da Luo peak.
The four demon kings claim to be: the black wing tiger king, the nine-headed lion king, the silver moon wolf king, and the jade-faced fox king.
It was the forces under the Black Wing Tiger King, the Nine Head Lion King and the Silver Moon Wolf King who attacked Wuzhuang Temple this time. These three demon kings have chosen to submit to Shang Zhou.
Because of his advanced age, the jade-faced fox king did not want to intervene in the battle of the Tianmu Immortal Territory, so he did not submit to Shang Zhou, but chose to remain neutral.
It is not difficult for Shen Lang to find the three demon emperors who destroyed Wuzhuangguan, but before that, he decided to go to the Wuzhuangguan site first to see if he could collect some clues.
After making up his mind, Shen Lang turned into a blood shadow and rushed into the Longevity Mountain covered by the demon fire.
The demon fire burning in the Longevity Mountain was powerful, but it couldn't hurt Shen Lang who had cultivated blood shadow magic.
After a quarter of an hour, Shen Lang arrived at the Wuzhuangguan site covered by demon fire.
The huge Wuzhuang Temple was almost burned to ashes, and the position of the Wuzhuang Temple could only be judged by some topography.
Shen Lang turned on the Shura Sage pupil and scanned the surroundings.
After being burned by the demon fire for several days, almost nothing was left in the Wuzhuangguan site, and even the spar bricks from the collapsed building have melted into juice.
Shen Langzi searched carefully and found that there was a collapsed statue of a boy in the most prosperous place in the center of Wuzhuangguan.
The head and body of the boy statue have been separated and mutilated.
Shen Lang looked suspicious, the prosperous demon fire here could burn almost everything, but this statue of the boy was not burned, indicating that this statue should be a bit tricky.
With a flash, Shen Lang came to the statue.
He first swept it with the Asura sacred pupil, but did not find any problem with the statue.
But the strange point is here. This statue seems ordinary, but it can resist the burning of the demon fire, which is absolutely abnormal.
Shen Lang turned into a blood shadow giant claw with his right hand, and slashed straight towards the statue.
With a violent blast, the statue fell apart in an instant.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly shot out from the statue and was about to fly away.
Shen Lang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and the back hand that had turned into a blood shadow firmly grasped the golden light.
Looking intently, the golden light was actually a golden hammer, releasing a golden aura.
"Golden Hitman?"
Shen Lang stared at this golden hammer and couldn't help being taken aback.
This golden hammer is Zhen Yuanzi's magic weapon golden strike!
Shen Lang still remembered that the golden striker was a magic weapon used to smash the ginseng fruit infant soul. He did not expect to see the golden striker in the Age of Conferred Gods.
And this is different from the golden striker magic weapon in Shen Lang's cognition, this thing seems to have its own consciousness, and it is trying to break free from Shen Lang's palm.
After finding that he was still struggling, golden lightning flashed out of the surface of the golden slam, striking Shen Lang's body.
"Bah Bah Bah!"
Shen Lang's whole body seemed to have been shocked, and his brain stabbed slightly.
Unbelievable, this golden striker is actually performing a spiritual attack on himself!
Of course, this level of soul attack had no effect on Shen Lang at all, at most it was just a moment of slight discomfort in the brain.
Shen Lang stubbornly grabbed the golden striker, and shouted coldly: "The little spirit dared to be so arrogant! If you dare to resist, this son will crush your soul body in minutes!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Asura holy pupil between Shen Lang's eyebrows suddenly shot a light and hit the golden striker.
"what!!"
The golden striker let out a scream, as if he had been severely traumatized.
The strength of the souls of the two sides is not in the same dimension, and Shen Lang's understatement of the soul attacks made Jin Shuzi feel the painful feeling that life is not as good as death.
"Senior forgive me! The youngest dare not, never dare anymore!!"
The golden hitter screamed in horror and dared not resist Shen Lang anymore.
Shen Lang withdrew his magical powers and asked, "You are the magic weapon of Yuanzi, the golden striker?"
"Xian...how did the senior know the little name?"