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Chapter 633 The situation in the realm of comprehension

An immortal emperor did not shoot, and the strength of Shen Lang is not defeated by his newly resurrected person.

The palm of Yongsheng Xiandi gently waved, and the remaining Zhenwu Xuanjia and Taishang Zhenjing were collected by Emperor Shengsheng.

Shen Lang did not stop, he got the killing heart, you don't need those two things.

Just after the battle between Shen Lang and the Emperor of the Immortal, two figures appeared in the hall.

Li Zonghe and the emperor saw Shen Lang and the Emperor of the Immortal, confronting each other, and they came to Shenlang. They looked at the opposite Emperor of the Immortal.

The Emperor of the Immortal Life took a deep look at the three people in the waves, the palm of his hand waved, the scenes of Shen Lang and others changed, and came to the death ban.

Xiandi Dongfu is the object of the immortal emperor, and Shen Lang and others gave the emperor to the emperor to abandon the cave.

Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang also appeared in the side of Shen Lang.

At this time, Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang have recovered some, but they are still in a coma. The gods are injured and want to recover. There is no remedy for the gods. It is impossible.

At this time, the restricted area of ​​death is no longer a restricted area. With the rebirth of the immortal emperor, all the dead air disappeared, and the Emperor Dongfu Temple disappeared without a trace. The large restricted area was empty.

Shen Lang did not stay here more, leaving the place with the Emperor and others.

With the disappearance of the death zone, the whole world of comprehension has been rumored.

In a mountain range, two grasshoppers, standing quietly there, let the wind and rain hit, do not move, like a mountain, can not be shaken.

Among the grasshoppers, there were bursts of fragrant scent, which made people smell it and couldn’t help but feel comfortable.

Shen Lang sat in front of the boiling medicine pot and waited quietly.

Shen Lang and others have come here for more than half a month. The most important thing in the realm of cultivation is the Tiancai Treasure. Shen Lang is full of strength and has gone to many dangerous places. He has found some herbs for healing Yuanshen, for Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhen. Yang treatment of the gods.

In the past two months, Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang have recovered more than half. Although the two are still somewhat weak, there is nothing wrong with them.

Yan Ruyu walked down from the bed and went to the side of Shen Lang. The gentle way: "Frank, thank you."

Shen Lang smiled lightly, stood up and embraced Yan Ruyu, and said: "I have been squandering this life, and there are very few people to cherish. If you count one, how can I not cherish you?"

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly, quietly squatting on the chest of Shen Lang, enjoying the peace of this moment.

Ever since she followed Shen Lang, she has experienced countless winds and rains, and the war has continued. Now Shen Lang has ventured to find the Emperor of Heaven. The two do not know what will happen in the future. They can have a moment of peace, and both of them cherish it.

Just when the house was in peace, the jar of medicine sitting on the stove began to squeak and broke the peace of the moment.

Yan Ruyu left the envelope of Shen Lang, and the pale face flashed a faint blush.

Shen Lang did not look the same, bent down, picked up the hot medicine canister with bare hands, and poured it into the bowl on the wooden table next to it.

Shen Lang held the bowl and helped Yan Ruyu to return to the bed on the room and handed the bowl containing the medicine to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu blew a little, and went up and drank.

As the medicine flowed into the body from the mouth, Yan Ruyu slowly closed his eyes.

The medicine for treating Yuanshen, just entering the body of Yan Ruyu, began to volatilize the effect.

An invisible energy rises in the body of Yan Ruyu and rushes toward the **** of her mind.

Three days later, Shen Lang and others left the mountain range and came to the bustling realm of comprehension.

The storm of the death zone has passed, and the entire realm of comprehension is as always, and the comprehensions live according to their own trajectories.

However, the realm of comprehension on the surface is calm and calm, but it is already undercurrent in the dark.

Wu Zhongzi and others who entered the restricted area of ​​death are all ancestors of the great powers in the realm of the realm. Wu Zhongzi and others died in the restricted area of ​​death. They simply couldn’t help others. Some of the sects that were suppressed by the major forces began. I just want to move.

When Shen Lang and others just came outside a city, they saw several comprehensions fighting in the sky.

Those few people, two are Yuan Ying period, the remaining four are Jin Dan period, six people in the sky fierce battle, magic weapon vertical and horizontal.

The six people in Shenlang stopped in the distance and watched quietly.

The two Yuan Ying period comprehensions, one is an old man, his hair is white, wearing a robe, a fairy bone, like a fairy, with a sword in his hand, by the old man Commanded and attacked the enemy against him.

And the old man is a middle-aged man with a thick, tall body.

The middle-aged man wore a black robe, and he used a long gun in his hand. Each shot was stabbed with the sound of wind and thunder. The long sword attacked by the old man was picked by the middle-aged rifle. Go out~www.wuxiahere.com~ In the sky, you Xuan Mingzong, do you really have to fight with my Shinto? ”

After the old man’s sword was once again picked up by the middle-aged man, the old man shouted in anger.

In the mouth of the old man, Ren Tian is the middle-aged man. When he hears the old man in the sky, he whispers in a cold voice: "Xuan Zhenzi, Xuan Yong of your Shinto sect, who was killing me for no reason because of a spiritual instrument. Shi Bo, if it wasn't for your sacred sect, Li Xing, the old and undead sitting town, my Xuan Mingzong had already fought against you. For thousands of years, your Shinto sect was on the surface of the righteous leader, but in the dark it was more than the people of the magic road. Hate, now Li Xing is dead in the restricted area of ​​death. I see this time, how did your Shinto dodge this robbery."

Ren Tian is an elder of Xuan Mingzong. His strength is in the late Yuan Ying period. His hand is a rod-level "wind thunder gun". The wind thunder gun is cast from the precious material "Leishi" in the realm of comprehension. Each strike has the power of lightning. In the same class, there are few opponents in the day.

"Hey, don't you think that my Shinto sect did not have Li Xing's ancestors, can he only be slaughtered? I have been cultivating the true world for thousands of years. I will only have this strength. This time you are right with my Shinto. Zongmen, all will eat their own evil consequences."

Xuan Zhenzi’s face flashed with a disdainful look, looking at the opposite side of the sky, sneer.

When the brows were slightly wrinkled, they couldn’t help but think of the things that the Xuan Ming patriarchs were worried about. When they discussed whether they were fighting with the Shinto sect, their sects of Xuan Mingzong had worried about this.

A sect that has stood for thousands of years, even if it loses the seat of the strong, it may not be so easy to deal with.

But now that the arrow has been wounded, it has to be sent, and it is not only his power of Xuan Mingzong, but many of the sects that have had hatreds with Shinto, will be shot together.