The inspiration light penetrated Dugu Zhange's forehead, and Dugu Zhange's body slowly woke up.

"Where is my master?"

Dugu Zhange saw Shen Lang in front of him, and did not show any panic, but instead asked calmly.

Shen Lang was a little surprised: "Has the demon accepted you as his disciple? He reached an agreement with me and has left."

"Don't you kill me?" Dugu Zhange didn't seem to have expected Shen Lang to speak to him calmly, and he had no murderous intention in his body.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "You and I have no grudges. You have been defeated at the foot of Cangxia Mountain. Why do you want to kill you? Besides, I have a lot of connection with the Dugu family... Leaving here, I will go to the Dugu family. The demons left messages on you and set up restrictions to ask you to take the formation map back."

Dugu Zhange sneered: "I kept saying that I was incomparable to my talent, and wanted to accept me as my disciple and take me to the Great Road of Tongtian... Is it true that I just want to use me to help him break the seal?"

"Although I'm still putting such a seal on me... If I refuse, I will be scattered?"

Dugu Zhange said, and slowly stood up: "But the demon must not know that no matter how cowardly I am, I am still a child of the Dugu family! Let him go, my Dugu family will be slaughtered and uprooted!"

"Even if I, Dugu Zhange, was so desperate, I wouldn't have let him succeed!"

The louder his voice became, the more he felt as if he was ready to die.

Shen Lang looked at Dugu Zhange with praise, and said Youyou: "Don't be excited..."

"The feud between the Dugu family and the demon is not as serious as you think. In fact, the one who seals the demon is the Temple of War God, and it is not your Dugu family."

"And the demon was sealed, there is another hidden truth."

Dugu Zhange was stunned and said, "Then...what should I do?"

Shen Lang laughed and said, "What else can I do? Take that frame map back, then use the frame map to knock him on a big scale, and threaten him to make an agreement with you and not take action against the Dugu family. That's all."

"Since you are not afraid of being so scared, are you still afraid of bargaining with him?"

Dugu Zhange was stunned for a moment, then bent down to Shen Lang very sincerely and said, "I'm so sorry for the past... Thank you!"

Shen Lang casually threw a jade slip over: "This jade slip has a method to leave this illusion array. According to the above method and map, you can break the illusion array in the shortest time, and there will be a period of time later."

After saying that, Shen Lang's figure flashed twice and disappeared into the snow.

Dugu Zhange looked deeply at the direction where Shen Lang disappeared, and with a hint of shame and admiration, he put the jade slip on his forehead.

...

Seven days later.

That is the tenth day after Shen Lang and Mo Ge separated.

Just at the core of the Desert Illusion Array, next to the lava where Yin Tianchou was hiding his body, footsteps suddenly came.

"Ka, da, da..."

Then, Shen Lang's figure appeared next to the lava.

In just seven days, Shen Lang had obvious changes.

He walked very lightly, but every step he took to the ground, there was a ripples of energy visible to the naked eye spreading out like water waves, and a rumbling sound like thunder came from the depths of the ground.

It's like an ancient god and demon walking on the earth.

This is caused by the fact that the power increases too quickly in a short period of time and it is difficult to control this powerful force.

In Shen Lang's eyes, there were countless thunders shaking, full of a charm that was almost demonic!

If someone is approaching, he will definitely find that Shen Lang is obviously carrying the inexplicable pressure of a powerful quasi-emperor martial arts mirror at this time!

Seven days ago, Shen Lang absorbed the divine power of the demon shadow, which was purely the power of the chaotic divine body, and had reached the state of about the seventh level of the imperial martial arts realm.

Through these seven days, Shen Lang has now experienced the baptism of the heavenly tribulation and has truly entered the quasi-emperor martial mirror!

But what is strange is that his traditional cultivation level is still at the peak of the second level of Wang Wujing.

Although he did not deliberately improve, he was a little loose, and he might jump to the third level of Wang Wujing at any time, but this level of cultivation is completely inequality with his physical strength.

Shen Lang stood at the edge of the lava and looked up at the sky.

Among the cores of these thousands of illusion arrays, the terrifying power of gods and demons is constantly flowing.

Although it is impossible to estimate how powerful this divine power is, it is obviously far beyond the divine power carried on the residual soul of the demon.

Shen Lang spent seven days to absorb the divine power brought by the residual soul of the demon, but now he has only absorbed half of it.

The other half is still flowing from the Tai Chi diagram like a river flowing into the sea, constantly rushing to the divine body.

In just this half, Shen Lang has reached the level of the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror.

If we absorb the power of gods and demons in this illusion array again...

"Forget it, in order to 'Swallow the Heaven Creation and Demon Burial', we can only temporarily leave this illusion array."

Shen Lang sighed. He wanted to keep this illusion array to block the group of powerful Emperor Martial Mirror for a period of time.

This illusion array lies across the desert, blocking the way to the depths of the Dragon Scale Temple.

Anyone who enters behind must pass here.

And when this illusion array is strong, it is strong, and it is not that easy for a strong man from the Emperor Martial Mirror to break it.

With this illusion array in the desert, it can at least block those powerful people from the imperial martial arts mirror for a few days.

If these gods and demons are devoured and the illusion array is broken, the chain illusion arrays in the entire desert will also disappear.

Taotie and others may drive straight in. Before Shen Lang can succeed, they rushed to the front...

The restrictions that were opened in front of Lu Qianqiu's guidance may be able to trap those powerful people in the Emperor Martial Arts Mirror for a period of time, or even kill one or two, but after all, it is still unsafe...

Shen Lang sighed and gave up the idea of ​​devouring the power of these gods and demons.

He turned around and said calmly to the lava, "Even if I enter the Demon Temple, I may not be the enemy of the Temple of War. If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. Go back and say to Bai Luobing, don't let the people from the Temple of War provoke me."

"If Bai Luobing is willing, he can become an ally with me. Let's join forces to kill Zhulong first."

"There are several demon generals in the Demon Temple, plus the Tiangang and Earth Demon. Now the only one who really wants to kill me... is Zhulong."

"For those who want to kill me, I usually take the initiative first."

"The enemy's enemy is a friend, isn't it?"

"Since there are capable people in your War God Temple who can calculate the seal of the Ghost Lord Ye Youming and the Trident of the Sky, maybe they can also calculate the place where Zhulong's original hiding is hidden. Go back and ask Bai Luobing if you can try it."

Speaking of this, Shen Lang slowly walked towards the distance, saying as he walked: "If you can calculate the location of Zhulong's original deity and send someone to me, even if I can't do anything to Zhulong in terms of strength, I can still disclose the information to Taotie and kill people with a knife."

"Killing Zhulong, the leader of the five demon generals, will only benefit but not harm your War God Temple."

When the last word was finished, Shen Lang had already walked away, his body disappeared into the void, and disappeared into the illusion array.

After Shen Lang left for more than ten minutes...

A large number of bubbles suddenly appeared in the lava, and a huge fire python floated out.

The huge fire python looked at the direction where Shen Lang left with a look of fear, and slowly opened his big mouth.

Yin Tianchou, wearing a white robe, walked out of the mouth of the fire python under the cover of a faint light.

"Thank you, Brother Fire Python."

Yin Tianchou gently touched the head of the fire python and said sincerely.

The huge fire python made a dissatisfied purr and sank again.

"What a terrible person!"

Yin Tianchou raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

At this time, his whole body was already soaked in sweat.

It was not hot inside the Fire Python's body, it was completely scared by Shen Lang...

Shen Lang's methods completely subvert Yin Tianchou's perception.

This is something that even his master Bai Luobing might not be able to do, but Shen Lang simply did it.

"The distraction that gathers all my negative souls has actually attracted me such a strong enemy, alas..."

Yin Tianchou sighed, and then his eyes lit up: "Since he has let me go, he will naturally not attack me again. As long as he stops provoking him again, he will have no worries about this trip!"

As he murmured to himself, Yin Tianchou showed joy on his face, his figure swayed, and rushed towards the back.

...

On the edge of the desert illusion array, Ye Juexin and Mo Ge and others were talking about the Demon Temple.

After learning that Ye Juexin and Mo Ge were familiar with Shen Lang, Ji Ruxue and others were very enthusiastic about them.

In the past few days, not only did their best to help these two "pseudo-king martial mirrors" in their cultivation, but also took out a lot of elixirs and spirit stones to give them, which was a curve to sell them to Shen Lang.

Ye Juexin and Mo Ge both benefited a lot, and their cultivation level was also consolidated a lot.

You know, they were in the Lingwu Realm before, and Lin Yafeng used the Yuanli fragments to mention their cultivation to Wang Wujing.

Not to mention the understanding of this martial arts, even this force is difficult for them to control.

Jokes often appear in every move.

During these ten days, Ji Ruxue and Hou Tinghua, two veterans who have advanced to Wang Wujing for hundreds of years, have made great progress.
To be continued...