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Chapter 1803 Asura Needle

Shen Lang felt very uncomfortable. He was a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the other party didn't give him any face.

He was not angry, after all, he was disturbing the other party's wedding banquet. Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, Chen didn't know that the Zhou family was holding a wedding banquet. I had already apologized to you just now.

Chen just wanted to leave with the teleportation array of the nobles. Fellow Taoist wouldn't even give him such a face, right?" "Just, is there anyone who apologized like this? You really think that if you want to borrow the teleportation array of my Zhou family, you can borrow it?" Zhou Long smiled coldly.

So what if this kid is a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul? Zhou Long is also in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he has been in the late stage of Nascent Soul for a hundred years.

At today's wedding banquet, there were so many Nascent Soul Stage colleagues in the hall watching. If the Zhou family ancestor was weakened by an alien late Nascent Soul Stage monk, wouldn't it be a bad joke? Zhou Long felt at a loss, so he was tough towards Shen Lang and did not give a good face.

The hall was silent. The monks who came to watch the ceremony did not expect the wedding banquet to be held well, and suddenly broke into a strange monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

The great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul did not dare to provoke them, so they could only remain silent and wait and see the development of the situation.

"Then how can you borrow it?" Shen Lang was a little impatient.

This guy was unreasonable and forced himself to come, and Shen Lang felt very unhappy.

Zhou Long snorted coldly: "You are disturbing my wedding banquet today. Zhou may not pursue it. You will leave my Zhou family immediately within ten breaths! I will change the mood of the Japanese ancestor, and I may agree to this matter.

"Shen Lang's face darkened. If he said that he was just right and unreasonable, he would be a naked mockery now.

This made Shen Lang feel angry. Just as he was about to have an attack, Murong Mingyue behind him chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, it's just a matter of raising hands to use the teleportation array. Why should I keep people from thousands of miles away like this? Today is your wedding banquet, and it's not good if something goes wrong.

" "Things happened? Hahaha, no cultivator dares to cause trouble in my Zhou family! Even a late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage has to consider his own strength!" Zhou Long sneered and looked at Shen Lang with contemptuous eyes.

Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He wanted to have a good talk, but now he couldn't.

"I'll just say, teleportation array, do you borrow it or not?" Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at Zhou Long coldly, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

Zhou Long felt a stern. After all, he was also a great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage and had a strong sense of breath.

He could clearly feel that Shen Lang had a very strong evil spirit and thought that this person must be a cruel and ruthless character.

Generally, only when there have been a large number of killing monks, a heavy evil spirit will condense on their bodies.

This is the Zhou family. Even if Zhou Long has any concerns, how could he allow an outsider to be rude in the Zhou family? Besides, there are so many Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall who are afraid that they will not be able to subdue the boy in front of him? Zhou Long became bolder. He glanced at Murong Mingyue and Xiao Ling'er beside Shen Lang, and his turbid old eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Even though he has countless women in his life, it is the first time he has seen a beauties like Murong Mingyue and Xiao Ling'er. Especially Murong Mingyue, this woman is not only beautiful and elegant, but also has a Nascent Soul stage cultivation.

This made Zhou Long feel itchy and he started to pay attention.

"If you want to borrow the teleportation array, please leave the two beautiful ladies beside you first! It's just the good day today, so I'll take them as concubines together, wouldn't it be just right?" Zhou Long laughed loudly, his smile a little despicable.

As soon as these words were said, Murong Mingyue's pretty face turned cold. She just interrupted Shen Lang's words, just to prevent the situation from further intensifying, warning Zhou Long to continue to get involved with Shen Lang.

Unexpectedly, this old guy not only disobeyed, but also spoke so rudely and despicable. Murong Mingyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, and the corner of her mouth raised slightly, outlining a cold curve: "Fellow Daoist thinks it's pretty, but I don't know if you have the fate to enjoy it?" "You...you dream!" Xiao Ling'er's face was flushed, and she shouted in anger and annoyance.

Shen Lang's face turned pale even more angry. He could no longer bear this kind of mocking by the other party.

If he didn't beat this old guy hard, he couldn't swallow this breath! "Old guy, you're looking for death!" Shen Lang shouted violently, and opened his mouth and sprayed a golden blade storm.

"Boom!" The violent golden tornado attacked Zhou Long with lightning speed, and a large number of fine golden wind blades in the wind vent were flying and spinning.

Zhou Long, who had a lewd smile on his face just now, his smiling face suddenly solidified.

The attack made by Shen Lang was too fast and its power was terrifying, which made Zhou Long feel so shocked.

Before he could think too much, Zhou Long hurriedly shot out a bronze round bowl, threw it into the air, and exerted a lot of spiritual power.

"Buzzing and buzzing!" The golden light of the round bowl rose and instantly expanded, forming an extremely hard wall of Buddha light.

"Boom!" The golden blade storm hit the Buddha's light wall, and a shocking explosion broke out.

The Buddha's light wall was hit by the golden blade storm, and a gap was cracked in an instant.

However, the round bowl sent by Zhou Long was a purely defensive pseudo-precious spiritual treasure that could barely withstand the impact of a golden blade storm.

Zhou Long's old face changed color and showed an incredible expression.

He had seen Shen Lang’s face strange before, thinking that this kid was a newly promoted cultivator from the Hanyue Continent and his strength should be ordinary.

But I never expected that the other party could have such terrifying power just a seemingly random instant attack.

The golden blade storm continued to ramm the Buddha's light wall, causing a big explosion.

"Boom!" The light was dazzling, and a violent explosion swept across the hall, and torn golden wind blades were flying around.

The walls cracked, the ground collapsed, and crystal debris flew.

In almost the blink of an eye, the entire Zhou family hall had collapsed.

Shen Lang and Zhou Long soared into the sky.

The monks who were originally watching the ceremony in the Zhou family hall died and were injured, and only most of the Nascent Soul-stage monks escaped.

Murong Mingyue also protected Xiao Ling'er and rushed out of the ruins.

Seeing that the Zhou family's main hall turned into ruins in an instant, the Zhou family members were so scared that their scalp was numb.

A kind of monk who came to watch the ceremony also flew out of the sky and lamented unlucky.

The good wedding banquet has now become a battle between late-stage Nascent Soul monks.

The five concubines Zhou Long just wanted to marry... Because he only had the cultivation level of the Dan stage, he all died of death with the explosion just now.

"Ah!!! Boy, this ancestor is going to tear you apart!" Seeing his five beloved concubines tragically die, Zhou Long was furious and his anger was swelling.

"Shura Divine Needle!" With a loud shout, Zhou Long quickly sacrificed his natal magic weapon. Six green long needles floated in front of him. Each long needle was about half a meter from the factory, and green flames surged on the tip of the needle.

"Hmm?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and became a little interested.
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