In front of the Xuanhuo Altar of "Fenxiang Valley", Yun Yilan brought the masters of "Fenxiang Valley" to surround Shen Lang and others in the middle.

When Shen Lang's arrogant words came, all the disciples of "Finxiang Valley" were slightly stunned, wondering what the boy in front of him was going crazy.

This is "Finxiang Valley", one of the three top sects in the world. It is just a few people who dare to speak wildly like this.

Those who don’t know probably thought it was not their “Finxiang Valley” that surrounded Shen Lang and others, but Shen Lang and others who surrounded them.

"Hahaha! I have been in the world for many years and have never met such an arrogant person. Are you the new leader of the "Hehuan Sect"?

A young boy, I don’t know how high the world is! I have been looking for you for many years, but I didn’t expect you to come to you on your own initiative!

OK! Very good! Today, my "Finxiang Valley" can not only kill the demon demons, but also regain the Xuanhuo Mirror. It is a joyful congratulations!"

Yun Yilan looked cold. Today, Shen Lang and others broke into the "Finxiang Valley". If he didn't kill Shen Lang and others, how could he have the face?

It is useless to say more! In this case, if Shen Lang and others are let go of "Fenxiang Valley", there will be a problem with their brains.

But the people like "Finxiang Valley" don't know what kind of existence they are provoking now.

"President Shen is careful. The strength of the old thief Yun Yilan is unfathomable, and the various secret techniques of "Finxiang Valley" are also extremely mysterious.

We worked together to fight out of this place as soon as possible. As long as we stay away from the "Finning Incense Valley", they will have no choice!" The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox said in a low voice.

"No need to do this! You don't need to take action, just protect yourself. All of these people are left to me!" Shen Lang shook his head and said.

The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox wanted to say something, but Shen Lang took a step forward and walked towards the group of people in the "Finxiang Valley".

The Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox followed Shen Lang, trying to help Shen Lang with help, but when he saw that Jin Ping'er and others were unmoved, he stopped.

"You really don't go to help?" asked the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox in surprise.

"With the strength of the leader, these people are not afraid at all. In the 'Qingyun Sect', the Zhuxian Sword Formation could not do anything to the leader.

Now the strength of the head of the sect is becoming more and more unfathomable. It is nothing but a mere 'Finning Valley'!" Jin Ping'er said with a proud look on his face.

The three-tailed heavenly fox and the six-tailed heavenly fox on the side nodded, and they were all extremely confident in Shen Lang's strength.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox's curiosity about Shen Lang became even stronger. She really couldn't see through Shen Lang.

Although judging from Shen Lang's severance of the Xuanhuo chain just now, Shen Lang must be an unfathomable master, this is not enough to show that Shen Lang can fight against the entire "Finxiang Valley" alone.

"Pret! Stay alive!" Yun Yilan said in a cold voice.

As soon as Yun Yilan finished speaking, the disciples of "Fenxiang Valley" could no longer bear it and took out magic weapons and attacked Shen Lang.

"Fenxiang Valley" is worthy of being one of the three top sects of the righteous path. All the disciples under the sect have great strength and profound Taoism.

If it were the "Hehuan Sect" in the past, its strength would be really not as strong as the "Finxiang Valley". It can be seen how powerful the "Finxiang Valley" has accumulated over the years.

But for the disciples of "Finxiang Valley", today is their day of disaster, because they have provoked people they shouldn't be provoked.

Shen Lang did not even manifest the painting of everything. He took a step forward, then raised his hand and punched him, bombarding the magic weapons that attacked him.

In an instant, dozens of magic weapons were all broken by Shen Lang's punch. The disciples of the "Finxiang Valley" who were in charge of magic weapons all looked dark and blood was spurted out.

Shen Lang took another step and still punched out. The disciples of the "Finxiang Valley" who took the action just now were the first to be affected and were shrouded by Shen Lang's powerful force.

Silently, powerful forces came, and the disciples of the "Finxiang Valley" had no ability to resist and died instantly.

Yun Yilan's face turned pale. He had seen something bad just now and was ready to take action, but Shen Lang's speed was too fast, so he was still one step slower.

"All the disciples of the 'Finxiang Valley' will take action and kill them for me!" Yun Yilan roared angrily.

Seeing that the disciple of "Fenxiang Valley" died, Yun Yilan was already furious. Yun Yilan's left hand was faintly blowing, and a fire suddenly appeared in his hand.

This fire light was like pure yang jade, and it was born in the air, like amber, and it was the magical technique of Burning Incense Valley Xuanhuo that reached its ultimate realm.

The flames solidified in Yun Yilan's hands, looking small, burning in Yun Yilan's hands. Yun Yilan's palm flipped and his face was grim.

Yun Yilan's hands were connected, like a meteor in the sky, passing by. The pure fire flames came out of the body, as if they were slow and fast, flying towards Shen Lang.

At this moment, more than a dozen elders of the "Finxiang Valley" beside Yun Yilan have also sacrificed magic weapons to attack Shen Lang.

These elders of the "Fengxiang Valley" have all had a high level of cultivation and have reached the level of Xuanyang Realm, and are not comparable to ordinary disciples of the "Fengxiang Valley".

Shen Lang nodded slightly. The flame emitted by Yun Yilan emitted an amber-like light, which looked small but was not dispersed, and it was indeed powerful.

In Shen Lang's opinion, Yun Yilan is indeed very hidden. With Yun Yilan's current strength, he can rank among the whole world.

Even if the Xuan Zhenren did not have the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, it would be difficult to decide the outcome when fighting Yun Yilan.

Shen Lang was a little serious and raised his hand first to shake back all the magic weapons of the others in the "Finxiang Valley".

Then, Shen Lang poked out his hand, and the scroll of everything appeared and caught the small flame gathered by Yun Yilan.

"Boom!"

The roar kept ringing in Shen Lang's hands, but the inconspicuous little flame was extraordinary, far from comparable to other people in the "Finning Incense Valley".

Shen Lang has stimulated the power of some of the Wanxiang scrolls and condensed them in his hands, but he can still feel a powerful vibration coming from his hands.

If the cultivation level of the Xuanyang realm is average, as long as it is touched by such inconspicuous small flames, even if it is not dead, it may be seriously injured.

"Impossible!" Yun Yilan's eyes were filled with an incredible look, and she said in shock and anger.

Although the small flame is inconspicuous, it is the essence of Yun Yilan's Taoist Dharma, representing the supreme magical powers of Yun Yilan's Yuyang realm.

But now, the flame was grabbed by Shen Lang, and looking at Shen Lang's appearance, he was extremely relaxed.

Yun Yilan's shock was imaginable. For the first time, he realized that the young man in front of him was so terrifying.

But in this situation, Yun Yilan is already in a difficult situation and has no other choice, so she can only bite the bullet and persevere.

Yun Yilan came again with the masters of "Finxiang Valley". These people already knew how strong Shen Lang was, so they naturally tried their best at this time.

"You can't do it! You're too lazy to waste time with you!" Shen Lang said lazyly.

Take out the Xuanhuo Mirror, and the painting scroll of all things is unfolded immediately, turning into a scroll covering the sky. The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram rotates rapidly, manifesting the endless power of Yin-Yang creation.

Shen Lang raised his hand and pointed, and the power of the Wanxiang Painting was instantly injected into the mysterious fire mirror by Shen Lang. In an instant, an extremely fierce aura appeared.

"Retreat quickly!" Yun Yilan's expression changed drastically and she roared angrily.

When Yun Yilan saw Shen Lang taking action, he understood in his heart that Shen Lang had completely stimulated the power of Xuanhuo Jian.

As the valley master of "Finning Xiang Valley", Yun Yilan has studied the Xuanhuo Mirror and the Eight Evil Xuanhuo Magic Formation for many years, and Yun Yilan naturally knows the true power of the Xuanhuo Mirror.

How powerful is the Xuanhuo Jian truly? It is a terror that human power cannot stop, and can burn all things in the world.

But Yun Yilan wanted to retreat at this time, but she was a little overthinking. Since Shen Lang had already taken action, how could the people like "Fenxiang Valley" retreat?

The power of the Xuanhuojian was completely activated, and a wisp of fire suddenly appeared, turning into a sea of ​​fire in the void, revealing a ferocious monster.

This is just the beginning, because this is the Xuanhuo Altar, and there is a volcano that has collapsed for tens of millions of years, so it has accumulated terrifying firepower.

Moreover, here, there is the Xuanhuo Altar, engraved with the complete Eight Evil Xuanhuo Magic Formation. What will happen if the power of the Xuanhuo Mirror is completely stimulated here?

Soon, everyone had the answer. As the Xuanhuo Jian was stimulated by Shen Lang, all the firepower in the Xuanhuo Hall was activated.

The air became extremely hot. Even those with advanced Taoism felt endless heat at this time, and they couldn't help but panic.

Then, in the Xuanhuo Hall, the complete Eight Evils Xuanhuo Magic Formation was completely activated, and the statues of the eight evil gods appeared.

All the statues woke up again like demons. In an instant, the gods and demons shouted wildly together, with sharp roars covering the sky and deafeningly.

The sea of ​​fire swept across the sky, covering the sky, looking spectacular, but it was so terrifying in the eyes of the disciples of the "Finxiang Valley".

And in the flames in the sky, the sound of mysterious spells echoed. The spell was obscure and long, and it was the most mysterious witchcraft of the ancient witch clan.

Huge flames, burn! The flames burned wildly, and the flames danced like demons in the air, greeting the terror deep in the flames.

The rock walls around the Black Fire Altar were shattered one after another, and countless huge cracks appeared on the ground, and a red light shone from the depths of the cracks.

The feet of Xuanhuo Altar were already terrifying volcanic lava. At this time, it was driven by the power of Xuanhuo Jian and was about to erupt.

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar rose, with horror and despair, like an ancient god-like creature descending from another world.

The huge head slowly stretched out, as dazzling as the scorching sun and could not be seen directly. It was clearly a huge, ancient fire dragon bathed in the fire.

The huge dragon head, the huge body, and the suffocating power. As soon as you take action, you will have a terrifying aura that burns all things in the world.

Eight Desolate Fire Dragons! In the legend of the ancient witch clan, the terrifying beast that destroyed all things in the world, the ultimate summoned spirit creature of the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Array finally reappeared in the world.

Looking at the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon in front of me, even Shen Lang felt a sense of terror, let alone those people in the "Finning Incense Valley".

There is such a terrifying divine beast, just a mere "Finning Incense Valley", and Shen Lang can destroy it in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!