Guishui Dragon Thunder!

With Shen Lang shouting loudly, the huge black thunder dragon flew out of the black clouds...09r.

roar!

The black thunder dragon roared to the sky, and the dragon roared loudly and rushed towards the ten drought-ba corpses fighting fiercely with Xia Shan'er and Bai Weiwei, with a thunderous momentum.

Boom!!!

Another deafening explosion roar, the Guishui Dragon Thunder collided with ten drought-ba corpses, and a large number of black arcs and cold lights spread out like a tide.

Ao!

Screams and howlings followed, and the bodies of ten Hanbatian corpses were once again paralyzed by ice and could not move.

Xia Shan'er and Bai Weiwei were relieved. If Shen Lang had an attack that was one step late, they would probably be torn to pieces by these disgusting golden retriever zombies!

Seeing that Shen Lang's body could actually resist the curse power of the poisonous arrow of the Heavenly Corpse, Bai Weiwei could not imagine how he did it. She was really a mysterious man.

Shen Lang is very mysterious and too powerful. This fatal attraction makes Bai Weiwei unable to resist.

Bai Weiwei looked at Shen Lang with a hint of confusion, and she firmly believed that Shen Lang could solve this crisis.

Holy Fire Golden Lotus, go!

The moment Shen Lang shot out the Guishui Dragon Thunder, he quickly sacrificed the holy fire golden lotus and injected a large amount of chaotic spiritual power into the golden lotus.

call out!

The golden lotus of the Holy Fire rotated rapidly, turning into a dazzling flame dart, carrying the heart-pounding burning fire, and directly taking Wu Zang's head!

Wu Zang was startled. His ten drought-ba corpses were frozen and paralyzed, and he lost his power of movement. He had no shield for the time being.

In horror, Wu Zang tried his best to open a black light wall, trying to resist the attack of the Holy Fire Golden Lotus.

boom!!!

The explosion sounded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The golden lotus of the holy fire hit the black light wall in front of Wu, hitting a long crack in the black light wall, but it barely collapsed.

Before Wu Zang could breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Lang quickly connected with a Guishui Yin Thunder, and more than a dozen black thunder dragons with a length of 1,000 meters rushed out from behind, and hit the black light wall.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A series of violent explosions were about to pierce the eardrum. After a five-thunder technique, Wu Zang finally collapsed. His entire person was bombarded far away and fell head-on in the collapsed rocky land, gnawing mud at the corner of his mouth, looking a little miserable.

Ding Ding Ding!

Shen Lang continued to pour chaotic spiritual power into the Holy Fire Golden Lotus. The Holy Fire Golden Lotus flew around in the air and cut off the spiritual power chains connecting the ten Hanba zodiac corpses in Wuzang's cuffs.

Without the control of the spiritual chain, Wu Zang has more difficulty awakening the corpse of the Hanba Tian who has been blocked in a short period of time.

Hold!

Wu Zang climbed up from the ground, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot. He never dreamed that the situation would turn 180 degrees.

Old guy, I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out that's all!

Shen Lang glanced at Wu Zang, with his hair disheveled, and grinned. The dazzling golden lotus of the Holy Fire was spinning at high speed at his fingertips. The scorching breath suppressed the person couldn't breathe.

When things developed to this point, Wu Zang's forehead was sweating, and he no longer had the calmness he had just now. He said in a hurry: Boy, I admit your ability! But since you and I have no grudges, it is better to not break the well water and retreat separately. What do you think?

Shen Lang's eyes shrank and said: I'm not interested! A cunning scum like you, it's better to die early!

After saying that, Shen Lang was about to take action.

Slow down!

Seeing that the possibility of shaking hands and making peace was zero, Wu Zang was panicked and hurriedly picked up Yuan Fei who had been unconscious in his hand, and threatened with a fierce and fierce voice: Boy, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise I will kill the young master of the Seven Saints Palace!

Shen Lang felt a little disgusted. He didn't like being threatened the most in his life. He said sinisterly: I don't know any shitty young master! It's really stupid to threaten me with an irrelevant person. If you have the ability, kill him and see if I frown?

you……

Wu Zang was speechless, and he didn't expect Shen Lang would not take this trick at all.

But he soon felt something was wrong. If this kid had nothing to do with the Seven Saints Palace, how could he do something bad for him?

Wu Zang believed that Shen Lang was pretending, so he kept doing nothing. He reached out and pinched Yuan Fei's throat and threatened Shen Lang: Don't think I will believe your sweet words. Boy, hurry up and back, otherwise I will kill the young master of the Seven Saints Palace!

Bai Weiwei gritted her silver teeth. She wanted to send a message to Shen Lang and Yuan Fei’s true identity. But then she thought that Yuan Fei’s death seemed to be a big loss to the Seven Saints Palace, so she was too lazy to say more.

Holy Fire Golden Lotus, kill me!

Shen Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense and shot out the golden lotus that was spinning on his fingertips.

The surface of the Holy Fire Golden Lotus splashed with a huge flame dart, and it flew towards Wuzang at a speed that was difficult for even spiritual consciousness to capture.

Wu Zang's face changed drastically. I didn't expect that this kid really didn't care about Yuan Fei's life or death.

Shen Lang didn't care about Yuan Fei's life or death. He had been peeping at the battlefield before, so he couldn't guess Yuan Fei's identity.

But the ten drought-ba corpses will soon recover their movements. I have no time to hesitate and must kill Wu Zang! Yuan Fei's life is not as important as his and Xia Shan'er's life.

Seeing the golden lotus of the holy fire attacking rapidly, Wu Zang's face looked like earth. He flipped his hand and took off the soul-chasing spear, and used the last trace of chaotic spiritual power in his body to shoot the soul-chasing spear in his hand out.

call out!

The soul-chasing spear turned into a black light that collided with the flame dart turned into by the golden lotus of the holy fire.

Boom!!!

The violent explosion roared, and a large area of ​​black light and firelight intertwined and collided. The terrifying energy surged and the black light quickly suppressed the firelight.

After all, Wu Zang's soul-chasing gun is a top-grade immortal weapon. Even if the chaotic spiritual power he provides is limited, the power of the soul-chasing gun is greater than that of the Holy Fire Golden Lotus.

Senior brother, Shan'er is here to help you! Tianxin Sword Formation!

Seeing that the Holy Fire Golden Lotus was about to be unable to hold it, Xia Shan'er launched an attack with all her might. The ninety-nine Tianxin Feijian in front of her turned into dense white sword rain. With the power of rivers backflow, the power of the tsunami and mountain collapse collided with the black light carried by the soul-chasing gun.

Boom boom boom boom!

There was another loud noise like a mountain collapse and the power of the soul-chasing gun was finally suppressed again.

Shen Lang cooperated with Xia Shan'er's joint attack to offset Wu Zang's soul-chasing gun.

The violent explosion caused a wave of air, almost knocking Wu Zang and his men and guns away.

This is over!

Wu Zang felt fearful, and his chaotic spiritual power was empty and he could no longer cause any storms.

If you suffer another blow, you may be killed by that kid.

Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy!

Before the explosion could subside, Wu Zang pulled Yuan Fei and turned around and ran away!

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Chapter completed!