"Don't be afraid, follow me to kill you!"

The light of the golden jade armor on Shen Lang's body was bright and dark. While the golden jade clothes could still last for ten breaths, he took the lead and chased the two escaped Liusha worshipers like shells.

"kill!"

Dai Tian turned into a red sun dog followed closely behind and let out a violent roar.

"kill!!!"

Zhu Tu Jin Hong Bai Weiwei and other descendants of the Seven Saints, as well as many disciples of the Seven Saint Palace, all had bloodshot eyes, their fighting spirit rose to the extreme, and rushed away like a mad dog.

"Two Dragon Thunder Curse!"

During the pursuit, Shen Lang quickly pinched out the Double Dragon Thunder Curse, and two huge thunder dragons broke out and attacked the bald old man with all their strength.

The bald old man covered in blood felt a loud thunder sound behind him. After his spiritual sense discovered the traces of the two thunder dragons following him, he was completely frightened and a hysterical call for help came out: "Brother Xuanming saved me, I am about to be beaten to death!"

Xuan Ming's eyes burst out with his splendor, and he pushed out his palms with all his might, shouting loudly: "The seventh level of earth immortal art, the mad dragon goes out to sea!"

As the roar fell, huge black waves rolled up in front of Xuan Ming, and countless black water dragons rushed out of the waves, like waves of waterfalls, colliding with the two thunder dragons that Shen Lang had struck with a shaking force.

"Boom boom boom!"

Hundreds of black water dragons hit two thunder dragons, bursting out with heavy thunder sounds, and a large area of ​​cold mist filled the surroundings.

Xuan Ming used the immortal arts much more powerful than Shen Lang. He saw a huge number of black water dragons eroding forward one after another, quickly suppressing Shen Lang's two dragon thunder curse.

"Tsk!"

Seeing the overwhelming black water dragon attacking, Shen Lang gritted his teeth and prepared to use the strong defense of the golden jade clothes to resist this magic technique.

Fortunately, at this time, the monks following the Seven Saints Palace helped him with help.

"The sixth level of earth immortal art, bloody sun!"

Dai Tian turned into a red sun dog, and a blood-colored vortex was spewing out, and endless blood-colored blades rushed out of the vortex, like a storm towards the flying black water dragon.

Zhu Tu swung the Golden Yuan Sword, and his divine power was released to the extreme. The huge Golden Yuan Sword was divided into thousands, slashing towards the large number of black water dragons that were attacking.

Jin Hong also used his ultimate move, and the Four Elephant Taurus rushed away with a large herd of cattle.

The disciples of the Seven Saints Palace have all their strength to release thousands of magical powers and immortal arts, attacking the black water dragons like colorful meteors.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

The dense explosion sounded like the sky and the earth collapsed. After the black water dragon collapsed, it turned into a large number of cold lights and swept around. Many disciples were not defended properly, and their bodies were killed by the cold lights and turned into ice chips. Even their soul bodies were frozen and killed by the extreme cold power.

Even so, the disciples of the Seven Saints Palace continued to fight back.

Shen Lang took the lead. Taking advantage of the interval when Xuan Ming released his immortal arts, he forced himself to pass through the explosion area, and his spiritual sense locked on the bald old man.

"Soul-chasing gun, kill him!"

Shen Lang's eyes were like lightning, and he threw the soul-chasing gun in his hand out.

"call out!"

A sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the soul-chasing gun turned into a black light shuttle and rushed towards the bald old man quickly.

Seeing Xuan Ming suppressing the monks of the Seven Saint Palace behind him, the bald old man thought he had successfully escaped. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he found that the wind was strong behind him, and his mind was suddenly in awe.

After observing the divine sense, he found that the soul-chasing gun was coming quickly. The bald old man was so scared that he quickly drew out a white jade treasure umbrella to defend with all his strength.

"Gui Shui Dragon Thunder!"

Shen Lang quickly pinched out a Guishui dragon thunder, and the black thunder dragon flew out like a storm, hitting the treasure umbrella sacrificed by the bald old man, making a violent roar.

The bald old man was in a hurry to exert his defensive magic weapon. He had no time to inject too much chaotic spiritual power, and his defense was slightly ineffective and was blown away by Guishui Dragon Thunder.

Furious thunder and lightning spread out, and amid the harsh thunder, the soul-chasing gun turned into a powerful black meteor, piercing through the old bald man's chest.

With a "bang", the bald old man had no time to scream, his body exploded, and a large amount of blood and blood clots splattered everywhere.

Shen Lang opened his mouth and spewed out a large area of ​​the demon's fierce wind and the demon's yin fire, cleanly killing the bald old man's soul body.

Another quicksandrite worshiper was killed.

At this point, among the twenty Liushou monks brought by Xuan Ming, only the last middle-aged monk in the middle-stage earth immortal in the green robe was still alive, and all the others died!

"hiss!"

Seeing that the bald old man was killed by Shen Lang with thunder, the middle-aged man in green robe was so scared that he took a breath of cold air. He was completely scared by Shen Lang's methods, and he had no desire to resist in his heart, and flew towards Xuanming like a mad dog.

At this moment, I guess only by hiding behind Xuan Ming can you survive!

"What kind of evil did I do? I have to be a shit worshiper of the Liushu."

The middle-aged man in the green robe had a sad face, and he regretted his intestines. If he had known that Liushamen asked them to do such a desperate thing, he would not have become a worshiper of Liushamen even if he had beaten to death.

"Damn it, it's a hell!"

Xuan Ming's face became very ugly when he saw that the immortal art he had used with all his strength could not defend Shen Lang.

But in this state, it is difficult for him to stop the magic of "crazy dragon going out to sea".

Once the immortal art is stopped, the attacks of the group of seven holy palace scrimmages will fall on their heads, and they will suffer a great loss!

Xuan Ming is in poor condition at this moment, and resisting thousands of disciples of the Seven Saint Palace has put a huge pressure on him.

"Two Dragon Thunder Curse!"

While chasing the old man in the green robe, Shen Lang released a double dragon thunder curse again. Two giant thunder dragons broke out, spread their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the middle-aged man in the green robe.

If it were a human immortal cultivator, it would be almost impossible to use the powerful earth immortal technique of the same attribute in a very short period of time, but Shen Lang had the origin of thunder in his body, which could allow him to realize the alternating attacks of Guishui Dragon Thunder and the Double Dragon Thunder Curse.

In other words, as long as the chaotic spiritual power in the body is sufficient, there is almost no gap between the thunder magic powers exerted by Shen Lang.

"The sixth-level earth immortal art, light and shadow shield!"

The middle-aged man in the green robe sensed that two thunder dragons were attacking, and his mind was so heartbroken that he had no time to set up a sword formation, so he had to sacrifice dozens of golden flying swords to form a light and shadow sword shield.

"Boom!!!"

Two thunder dragons, carrying extremely powerful destructive power, collided with sword and shield, and burst out with a deafening thunder.

After all, the middle-aged man in the Qinglang was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal. Even though he was seriously injured, he could barely resist Shen Lang's attack. However, his body was accidentally stained with a trace of Binghuo Yang Thunder, his whole body was paralyzed, and his skin was burned.

Shen Lang seized the opportunity, quickly walked around the back, and a back stab was stabbed with his back hand. The soul-chasing gun penetrated the middle-aged man in the green robe, and a hideous blood hole was tugged into his back.

"ah!!!"

The middle-aged man in green robe made a sharp scream.

When Shen Lang was about to inject chaotic spiritual power into the soul-chasing spear, completely destroying the middle-aged man in the green robe.

"Bastard, how can I allow you to be arrogant anymore? Golden Rainbow Spear, go!"

Xuan Ming couldn't bear to see it anymore, his anger was in extreme shape, and a golden and gorgeous halberd was shot out from his palm.

"call out!"
Chapter completed!