Shen Lang no longer concealed his cultivation and tried his best to release his spiritual sense to investigate the situation outside the Chamber of Commerce.

A powerful spirit surged into the sky, instantly attracting the attention of all the monks in the chamber of commerce.

"Yuan...Natural Soul Stage monks!" Some of the walking monks in the chamber of commerce couldn't help but exclaim, and looked at Shen Lang with horror.

Seeing Shen Lang being excited, Su Ruoxue immediately became alert and also released his spiritual sense to be vigilant around him.

Shen Lang's spiritual sense had sensed that there were two Nascent Soul cultivators and dozens of Dan-Jinging Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating Cultivating

Just now, Xiaorou felt an abnormal spiritual fluctuation from the air, which reminded Shen Lang.

"No, we are ambushing!" Shen Lang's face changed drastically. He immediately grabbed Su Ruoxue's hand and turned into a white light and soared into the sky.

"Boom!" In desperation, Shen Lang opened his mouth and sprayed out the thick Yuyang Golden Thunder in the bowl, directly blasting a shocking hole on the top of the Chamber of Commerce's tent.

Then, Shen Lang pulled Su Ruoxue out of the top of the tent.

Sure enough, there were many monks from Donglin in the sky outside, scattering around the Chamber of Commerce    />

A huge purple-red fishing fishing photo was slowly falling towards the tent of the Chamber of Commerce, which was very strange.

The dense arcs of electric fire were leaping, and the extremely high temperature purple fire was burned. The flames and arcs formed a terrifying thunder fire! Seeing Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue fly out of the top of the tent, the two early-stage old men in charge of the formation shouted loudly: "Hurry up, come down and take these two thieves!" As soon as the roar fell, all the monks in the Killing Stage expelled spiritual power towards the purple-red giant.

"Swoosh!" The purple-red species fell down at an extremely fast speed, like a big mouth, swallowing Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

"Blood Charm Light!" Su Ruoxue's eyes condensed, and a blood light shot out, rushing towards the purple-red large br    //

The blood hit the big shot but did not give the big a little destructive power.

The thunder fire was lingering with a little blockage and still pressed straight towards Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

"How could this happen?" Seeing that the Blood Charming God Light failed, Su Ruoxue's pretty face turned slightly white.

"Young Master, Sister Su, this is a thunder fire, not a formation activated by the five elements spiritual power. The blood charm divine light cannot be broken, so it can only be attacked! This thunder fire is not an ordinary thunder fire, be careful!" Xiaorou shouted in panic.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and sacrificed nine thunder light splitting swords, activated the Jiuli Sword Formation, forming eighty-one sword lights, and headed towards the thunder fire.

"Break it for me!" A large number of sword lights hit the thunder fire and made a violent explosion. The lights of various colors such as white light purple light and red light were intertwined, and a violent wind swept around.

The entire tent of the Chamber of Commerce was blown away, and there were riots on the scene, and some low-level monks were blown by the wind and their bodies were unstable.

After one blow, a lot of thunder fire on the thunder fire surface was cleared, but it was not damaged at all. It just stopped and swayed for a while, and then continued to cover Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue under the urging of many cultivators in the sky.

"Oh no!" Shen Lang's face finally became a little ugly. He originally thought that this big thing would be easy to break, but he never expected that this thing would be so tough that he could not break even with all his strength in the Jiuli Sword Formation.

The Thunder Fire East is the ban on the ban on the killing ability of the continent, and is made up of the muscles and bones of a large monster, with extremely strong toughness and defense.

If an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator is stopped by thunder and fire, he will not be able to escape.

The body of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage who is trapped in it will definitely be burned into ashes by thunder and fire.

The coverage was too large, and Shen Lang couldn't hide it even if he wanted to. He had no choice but to spray a large amount of sky blue divine sand from his mouth.

The blue gravel surged in the storm and turned into a large amount of blue light rain, covering himself and Su Ruoxue.

Su Ruoxue also hurriedly activated the Vajra Array of Sarizi and supported the Vajra Guard.

"Boom!" Lei Huo, Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue and the others swallowed in.

"Calm!" The two old men in the Nascent Soul stage who were in charge of the formation in the air were secretly happy and immediately shrank.

The blue light shield formed by the sky blue divine sand and the Vajra shield formed by the relics barely isolated all the thunder and fire, but Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue were completely blocked by the thunder and fire. The two were as tightly as if they were tied up with watermelons, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Hahaha, beautifully done!" An old laughter came from the sky.

A golden beast car was racing, and Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming were sitting on the beast car.

Seeing that Shen Lang was finally captured, the two were overjoyed.

Le Feier held Yaoqin in her arms, rode a flying magic weapon in the shape of a moon wheel, and followed the beast cart.

"Wang Wenshan, the three elders from the east!" Seeing Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming sitting in the beast car, Shen Lang's eyes widened, showing an incredible expression.

"Damn, these two old evil stars are actually present!" Shen Lang's mood fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

"The leader of the alliance, live up to his responsibilities and captures this pair of dogs and men!" Two old men in the air, presided over the early stage of the Nascent Soul, bent down to salute Wang Wenshan on the beast cart.

"Okay! When I go back, I will definitely reward you two.

"Wang Wenshan was in a good mood.

"Thank you, the leader!" Two old men in the Nascent Soul stage were happy.

The monks watching below saw Wang Wenshan present, and in an instant, everyone bowed and shouted, "I have met the leader!" Two old men in the Nascent Soul stage shouted, "Everyone leaves quickly, don't disturb the leader from handling the matter!" After hearing this, the monks onlookers dispersed one after another.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth. With his ability and Su Ruoxue, he could only maintain his body without being damaged by the thunder and fire, and he had no ability to break free.

"Mazed by Shen, hahaha, I didn't expect you to be today, right? I dare to scatter in my territory on the east continent. I really think that my Donglin people can't control you!" Wang Wenshan glanced at Shen Lang and sneered.

Shen Lang's face looked extremely ugly. There were five Nascent Soul cultivators, especially Wang Wenshan and Liu Tianming, as well as a girl in white holding a Yaoqin.

With the other party's configuration, it is almost impossible for Su Ruoxue to fly, not to mention that the two are now trapped.

Shen Lang sweated on his forehead, trying to break free, but everything was futile.

"Boy, don't waste your energy. Being stopped by the thunder fire, I wish you no matter how powerful you are, don't try to break free!" Liu Tianming said sarcastically. He was in a very good mood. Shen Lang was captured, as if he also felt a sigh of relief in his heart.
Chapter completed!