After all, the Sky-Dunning Car is Yun Tianlin's thing. Although Yun Tianlin does not control the Sky-Dunning Car remotely, there is definitely a way to grasp the location of the Treasure Car.

But Shen Lang had no other way. He still had the divine thought mark marked by Xuanming. Only by leaving Meishan through the Nanling Holy Altar teleportation array at the bottom of the Thunder Pool can Shen Lang truly get rid of the threat.

Shen Lang could only bet whether Xuan Ming could arrive at Qipanshan to inform the leader of Liushamen within these three or four days.

The teleportation beads used by Xuan Ming were the lowest-level white teleportation beads, and the teleportation position was relatively vague. It took a lot of time for Xuan Ming to arrive at Qipan Peak. In addition, he was seriously injured and might not be able to arrive at Qipan Peak before Shen Lang.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and Shen Lang drove the Sky-Dunning Car and finally drove into the chessboard peak area.

He deliberately circled around and drove into the Chess Pan Peak from the west, keeping his distance from the Seven Saints Palace to the greatest extent.

After entering the Qipan Peak Realm, Shen Lang was extremely careful and opened the Holy Demon Eye throughout the journey, paying attention to the movements around him.

The terrain around Qipan Peak was not destroyed, which means that the army of monks of Liushamen had not yet extended to this side. The Seven Holy Palace should have withstood the pressure and was still resisting tenaciously.

Shen Lang didn't think much about it, and drove the Sky-Dunning Car at full speed towards the Holy Spirit Mountains.

At the same time, outside the Qipanshan Seven Saints Palace.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The explosion sounded loudly, and the army of Liusha monks was still striving to attack the mountain protection formation of the Seven Saints Palace. The attack like a storm fell on the Twelve Heavenly Gate formation, and the sound of various bursts of spiritual lights bursting were heard.

The army of Liusha monks continued to attack for nearly a week, but had not yet broken through the Twelve Heavenly Gate Formation!

Every Liusha monk showed a hint of fatigue on his face. The mountain protection formation in the Seven Saint Palace was too strong. This was the seventh day, and there was no sign of collapse in the Twelve Heavenly Gate formation.

On the contrary, some Liusha monks are about to collapse. Long-term attacks can easily make people mentally paralyzed and nervous. The mountain protection formation in the Seven Saint Palace cannot be broken for a long time, and it is also easy to instigate the morale of the army.

Fortunately, the army of Liusha monks was divided into two and there was a rotational rest time, otherwise no one would be able to bear it.

"Report to the sect leader, the second army's low-grade fairy stones are about to be exhausted. The leaders requested the sect leader to distribute the low-grade fairy stones to supplement the consumption of the disciples of Liushou."

An elder of Liushamen in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal came to Yun Tianlin and clasped his fists and said.

Yun Tianlin frowned, then took out several trucks of low-grade fairy stones from the storage ring and ordered: "Quickly distribute these low-grade fairy stones to disciples in the second army."

"yes!"

The elder immediately took the order and pulled several cars of low-grade fairy spirit stones given by Yun Tianlin to the formation and distributed them to the disciples of Liushamen.

In addition to distributing the low-grade fairy stones used for attack consumption, Yun Tianlin also ordered the army to appease and reward each Liusha monk who participated in the battle with a large number of low-grade fairy stones.

The monks and monks then cheered up and continued to attack.

Yun Tianlin's face was not very good-looking. The twelve-day gate formation was much stronger than he had imagined, and I don't know how long it would take to completely break through.

Although Liushamen has accumulated a lot of resources over the years, it is not worth mentioning. The army of millions of Liushamen has been desperately hitting the Twelve Heavenly Gate Formation, and it is estimated that it will consume over 100 million low-grade fairy stones in one day.

Yun Tianlin felt pain in such a terrifying consumption.

However, Yun Tianlin was also prepared this time. He would not give up until he captured the Seven Saints Palace this time!

Just then.

"Report to the sect leader, the great elder is back!"

Two monks patrolling monks shouted loudly and supported Xuan Ming, covered in blood, to Yun Tianlin.

Seeing Xuan Ming's hair disheveled, covered in blood, and was seriously injured, Yun Tianlin couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Xuan Ming, what did you do?"

"The subordinates are not doing well, please punish them!"

Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Yun Tianlin, and said tremblingly.

As soon as these words were said, Yun Tianlin immediately had a bad premonition and said with a cold face: "It is not good to do things? I asked you to solve a group of small fish in the Seven Saints Palace. Can you do things badly? Tell me, what happened? Where are the worshipers of those quicksanders sent out? Where are the sky-exiting carriages in my seat?"

"Return to the sect leader, all the twenty worshippers of the Liushen have been killed in battle! As for the Sky-Escape Cart, they were snatched away by the boy Shen Lang and disappeared."

Xuan Ming responded tremblingly, not daring to raise his head up.

"What did you say!"

Yun Tianlin was furious, his voice rose eight degrees higher, and his face said violently: "Xuanming, is there any masters from the Seven Saints Palace sneak attacking you?"

Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and shook his head: "It's not that."

Yun Tianlin grabbed Xuan Ming's bloody collar and angrily shouted: "Since you have not been attacked, how could you lose such a heavy loss? You can tell me everything about it quickly."

“Yes, yes!”

Xuan Ming said it was true and told Yun Tianlin in detail what happened before.

"Useless waste!"

After listening to Xuan Ming's explanation, Yun Tianlin was furious and threw his slap at Xuan Ming.

With a "bang", Xuanming flew out like a kite with broken strings, vomiting blood and shattering several teeth.

Yun Tianlin said furiously: "Xuanming, I trust you so much. You can't even resist the miscellaneous messes of the late stage of the Seven Saints Palace. What's the use of raising you?"

"The sect leader is not incompetent. The host of the Seven Saints Palace has the blood of the witch beast. He exploded his soul and killed fifteen worshippers in a row. Moreover, the boy named Shen Lang is too powerful, and even his subordinates are not his opponent!"

In order to show his innocence, Xuan Ming could only praise Shen Lang to highlight Shen Lang's strength.

In fact, Shen Lang is indeed very powerful. The strange golden spear and purple fire snake that the boy sacrificed contained unimaginable power. The purple fire that invaded Xuan Ming's body has not yet been eliminated.

"I would be embarrassed to say that he is powerful if I am a mere yellow-haired child in the late stage of the Immortality? Even my sky-release cart can be snatched away by the yellow-haired child. Why don't you die!"

Yun Tianlin's breathing was not smooth, and he slapped again with a backhand.

Xuan Ming was slapped again, and he covered his old face and said in a deep voice: "Everything that subordinate said is true. That boy Shen Lang can sacrifice an extremely powerful immortal treasure weapon spirit, perhaps a Ji Ling level, or even a spirit-sealing level immortal treasure weapon spirit! The subordinate was injured by his weapon spirit, so that the evil fire of the weapon spirit remains in his body now!"

"Hmph, I'll know when I take a look!"

Yun Tianlin's eyes were as lightning as lightning, and his right palm pressed on Xuan Ming's forehead. He looked inside his body and found the purple fire that invaded Xuan Ming's body.

The purple fire was wrapped in the dantian by Xuan Ming using a large amount of chaotic spiritual power.

Yun Tianlin hit Xuan Ming's dantian with his left palm and forcibly sucked out the purple fire in Xuan Ming's body!

"hiss!"

In an instant, the purple fire suddenly condensed into a purple fire snake with his teeth grinning, opening its mouth and making a fierce and terrifying roar.
Chapter completed!