Chapter 3347 (1/2)

The elders understood what liehu meant, but they didn't have much hope for the monk named shenlang.

The mysterious monk who has occupied the back of riyao mountain all the year round doesn't leak water. No one knows what his real strength is.

It's said by the sect elders that this guy cheated the Lord's trust. He pretended to borrow the most abundant place of chaotic spiritual power in riyao mountain. He was mostly a liar.

In itself, riyao mountain is not a holy land for cultivation. If you want to attract any experts, no one will believe it.

At present, the zombie puppet moved out of Jinniu stronghold is as powerful as Dixian. The elders don't think that friar Shen Lang really has the ability to deal with zombie puppets.

In his heart, liehu didn't have much confidence, but he still yelled at niuding: ”niuding, I advise you not to be happy too soon. I don't know where you stinky zombie puppet came from, but don't think you will be invincible if you have this thing. We yaoyangzong also have experts to sit down! ”

As soon as this word came out, Niu Ding sneered and said, ”where is the master? Hahaha, don't laugh at me. There are some experts in riyao mountain? Liehu, you are really boasting. If you have the ability, please invite the master out to me! ”

The friars of Jinniu village on the Lingzhou warship burst into laughter and felt that liehu was bluffing.

Hearing the shrill laughter from the friars of Jinniu stronghold, the fierce tiger turned red and gritted his teeth: ”Niu Ding, if you have seed, just give me a few minutes. My master will go to yaoyang sect and invite that master out!”

Niu Ding shrugged his shoulders and said, ”I can give you a chance. I'll see what experts you can invite! In addition, the friars of yaoyang sect also listen to me. If your idiot patriarch can't invite experts, don't hold any hope. If you surrender consciously, I can spare you from death. ”

”Wow

With these words, there was a commotion among the monks of yaoyang sect, and many of them really had the idea of surrender.

Huang Fengling has no long-standing clan power. Yaoyang clan has only a history of more than 100000 years. The disciples have little sense of belonging to the clan, and of course they still want to live.

After all, the zombie puppets in Jinniu village are too powerful to crush yaoyang clan.

”Niu Ding, wait for me!”

After putting down this cruel words, the fierce tiger turned into a streamer and immediately flew to the cave on the back of riyao mountain.

Lie Hu knelt down outside the forbidden system of the cave and said in a deep voice: ”master Shen Lang, yaoyang sect is in great trouble today. I hope you can help me!”

There was no response from the cave.

The fierce tiger's forehead was cold and sweaty, and his voice was raised several times: ”master Shen Lang, if you don't care, the enemy will come into yaoyang sect soon, and there won't be any place for you in Yaoshan mountain in the next few days!”

As soon as the words fell, a golden light and shadow suddenly flew out of the cave and floated to the tiger.

Jin Guanglian is Shen Lang, who has not been seen for hundreds of years.

Compared with hundreds of years ago, there is a light golden streamer on the surface of the wave skin, which is as crystal clear as porcelain jade. The whole person seems to be more profound than before.

Shen Lang used to concentrate on meditation in Guangtian palace. Although he noticed the changes of the outside world, he didn't care too much.

Until the words of liehu just came into Shen Lang's ears, which made Shen Lang extremely unhappy. He immediately left Guangtian palace, flew out of the cave, and asked directly, ”say it, who is your enemy?”

Fierce tiger Leng for a while, quickly embrace boxing way: ”master, please follow me!”

After that, the fierce tiger soared into the air, followed by the waves.

Soon, liehu led Shen Lang to the front of the two armies and confronted Niu Ding.

There was a commotion in the whole hall, and all the monks of yaoyang sect were uneasy. Now they could only place their hopes on Shen Lang.

”A corpse in the dry sky?”

Shen Lang's eyes locked on the giant golden haired zombie on the side of Niu Ding's body, and immediately raised his eyebrows.