Lan Mengling said again: "Well, you have gotten a drop of Qiongqi essence and blood anyway. If you want to have the blood, don't rush to wait for the blood clan to come to an end."

"How could there be a monster like you in the world who can actually improve yourself by devouring the essence and blood of the divine beast?"

"Even if the blood of the divine beast contains powerful power, it is still very limited?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "You know the matter of Qiongqi's essence and blood? Have you sent someone to monitor me?"

Lan Mengling turned his face and said, "As the lord of the Suzaku Mansion, it is normal for me to master the actions of my subordinates?"

"Ah? Are you really monitoring me?" Shen Lang's eyes widened.

Lan Mengling didn't answer him, and said to himself: "When I came here, the young master of Qiongqi Mansion was about to leave. His internal and external injuries were completely different from his condition after losing Qiongqi's essence and blood. How could he hide it from my eyes?"

"You are awesome!" Shen Lang gave a thumbs up.

"Hmph!" Lan Mengling raised her eyebrows and grinned.

The original unhappiness, the haze buried in her heart, disappeared without realizing it.

Even Lan Mengling himself didn't realize it.

Ling Xue and Ling Yue, who were standing on the other side, were stunned: "Your Highness the Princess laughed? Your Highness the Princess laughed!"

They have not seen Lan Mengling laugh a few times in the Zhuque Mansion for so many years.

Three days passed quickly.

Three days ago, "The King of Ocean and Water" and "The King of Sky and Wind" came out of seclusion and led a group of strong men in the Demon Temple to lurk southwest of the Plagueland according to Shen Lang's plan.

At the same time, in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and Thousand Souls Palace, a large number of peerless powerful men touched the outside of Rakshasa City under the barrier set up by Ye Youming.

And during these three days, Shen Lang, who seemed the most leisurely, was actually the busiest.

The gains obtained when he advanced to the Emperor's Martial Arts Mirror, the improvement of artistic conception, the refining of thunder, and all kinds of unspeakable things are waiting for Shen Lang to deeply understand and turn them into his own.

But three days are too short.

Shen Lang gained limited access to understanding the rules contained in artistic conception and the thunder.

On the contrary, during these three days, various energy stored in the Tai Chi diagram poured into Shen Lang's body, making Shen Lang's chaotic divine body upgraded to another level in the three days!

After refining two drops of divine beast blood, the chaotic divine body has changed drastically.

Shen Lang could feel the breathing and growth of each of the ten divine beast particles clearly.

The birth and growth of the ten divine beast particles are faster and more powerful than before refining the essence and blood of the green dragon.

If Shen Lang’s current cultivation level is a thousand miles a day, it is no exaggeration!

When we advanced before, Ye Youming's crazy thunder power was attracted by Ye Youming's thunder power, and the power of gods and demons obtained in the Dragon Scale Temple's illusion array.

If these unpredictable powers are absorbed and refined by Shen Lang, they can almost upgrade the power of the chaotic divine body to the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Mirror.

Unfortunately, three days were too short.

When the power of this chaotic divine body increased to the peak of the seventh level of the Emperor Martial Mirror, the war had already begun.

Outside the secret room where Shen Lang practiced, there was a soft knock on the door, and Lan Mengling's voice: "The old monster Ye Youming has led the Wan Yao Mansion and Thousand Souls Palace to attack Rakshasa City."

Shen Lang in the secret room suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

With a flash of body, Shen Lang left the secret room.

Outside the secret room, there were crowds of people.

Standing next to the secret room were Lan Mengling and Grandma Feng.

Behind them are some warriors below the fourth level of the Emperor's Martial Mirror in the Zhuque Mansion, as well as the leaders of the Stone Man race.

Every powerful person in the fourth level of the Martial Mirror of the Demon General's Mansion and above has already followed the two Heavenly Kings of Tiangang and Disha to fight.

The only reserve troops left here.

However, at this moment, these reserve troops and the alien warriors also had their fighting spirits rising in their eyes, and they wanted to follow Shen Lang out immediately and kill him.

Shen Lang's eyes swept past these people and said softly: "All people from the alien race and other people from the Zhuque Mansion stay here. Without my orders, you must not act rashly;"

Those foreign powerhouses with rising fighting spirit suddenly burst into tears on their faces.

"Please send Lan'er to meet with the people from the Demon Temple and then take me outside the Rakshasa City." Shen Lang looked at Grandma Feng and said again.

Lan Mengling was surprised: "What are you doing in Rakshasa City? How far are your cultivation level now? How dare you run into the vortex of war?"

"In short, if my cultivation level does not meet a strong man of the Golden Winged Roc King or a demon bone blood, I will be able to protect myself." Shen Lang sighed and said, "I have promised one person to rescue all the people of all tribes trapped in the Source of Pain."

"Although I also asked Ye Youming to help me, this kind of war has changed rapidly. It is better to rely on yourself than on others."

"I will not be able to feel at ease for a day if I don't rescue them."

At this time, the caveman led Adami and shouted: "Sir, it's too dangerous for you to go to Rakshasa City alone!"

"Now is the center of the battle when the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and Thousand Souls Palace attack Rakshasa City!"

"At that time, Ye Youming will have a battle with the Demon Bone Bloodborne King Ye Youming. A radius of thousands of miles may become a dead domain. Ordinary imperial martial arts mirror powerhouses are unlikely to be able to get close to them!"

The people from the Zhuque Mansion and the powerful aliens present all started to persuade them.

Instead, Lan Mengling suddenly fell silent.

Shen Lang waved his hand: "Okay, I'm determined! If you don't want to make me embarrassed, then wait here peacefully and wait for my orders!"

As he said that, he turned around and nodded slightly: "Mother-in-law"

Grandma Feng nodded slightly, grabbed it forward and then tore it!

A space crack of more than one person high immediately appeared in front of everyone.

The crazy and violent space storm breath came out from the crack.

Even some powerful Emperor Martial Mirror standing in front were shocked and retreated!

"Crack!"

In the void, the pitch-black armor spiraled around Shen Lang rapidly and then fitted on Shen Lang.

Shen Lang, who was wearing black armor, nodded slightly to everyone and calmly stepped into the crack in the space!

"Be careful!"

At the moment when the crack in the space closed, Lan Mengling, who had been silent, shouted softly.

This boy who likes to be fooled was very dependent and trusting when he first met her.

At that time, his cultivation was obviously very poor, but she always asked her to ignore this point and always made her feel a sense of security.

So when she was in the Dragon Scale Temple, her clone was injured by Bai Luobing, the leader of the Five-Colored Flag. She did not ask for help from others, but instead looked at Shen Lang.

When his cultivation was poor, he had already regarded him as a safe harbor, and many things had already depended on him;

Now that his cultivation has reached such a terrifying level, why is he so worried?

I have never been worried about a person for many years.

Now I feel so heartbroken, I want to scream, I want to stay by his side and experience all the dangers with him.

Before I knew it, has that person occupied such an important position in his mind?

Lan Mengling looked at the void where the crack had disappeared.

Entering the crack in the space, Shen Lang stood in the void, allowing the power of the space to pull him forward quickly.

On both sides of him, space storms raged, with the terrifying power to destroy everything.

Only the passage where he flies is considered a safe area.

Even in this passage, Shen Lang, wearing black armor, was still under the huge pressure on both sides, and his chest was extremely tight.

"Walk into Moonlight City first, and take advantage of Ye Youming's actions and Moonlight City is empty, rescue people from all races, and finally seize the source of pain and destroy the source of pain tower!"

"Hmph, there is Ghost Lord Ye Youming, Grandma Feng and Donghuang take action. It seems that the divine Thunder King of Sinensis can be saved by the Source of Pain."

Thinking of this, the empty black cloak of Donghuang appeared in Shen Lang's mind.

"This person has absolutely something wrong. It seems that he has to find some time to meet the Eight Heavenly Kings to learn about the matter of Donghuang."

At this moment, a powerful and unpredictable resistance came, and a dazzling light appeared in front of Shen Lang.

"arrive!"

Shen Lang concentrated on his vigilance and immediately used the Yumu clan martial arts he learned from Yu Chenfeng, and once again transformed his breath into the appearance of a dead soul.

Even the black armor was covered with dust and did not reveal its sharpness.

"Click!"

Shen Lang gently walked out of the crack in the space, and his figure was immediately covered by a mist, becoming illusory.

Looking around, Shen Lang nodded slightly.

Grandma Feng didn't talk much, but she was as careful as she arranged the location of the crack in the space in front of a mountain south of Rakshasa City.

At this time, the east side of Rakshasa City was shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, and a crazy battle had already begun!

The silver eyes of the Demonic Eyes immediately started to operate, and everything around the entire Rakshasa City appeared in Shen Lang's eyes.
To be continued...