Chapter 3334

"Ah!!!"

Xuanming helplessly watched the death of all the hundred famous monk Samana Dixian. His old face was twisted to the extreme, his face was crazy and roared, and his heart was filled with boundless anger.

Last time, Shen Lang killed five immortals to worship at Liusha gate, which made him very angry. This time, I killed hundreds of celebrities to worship, but I can't believe it with my own eyes.

If yuntianlin knew that all the hundred eminent monk Samana Dixian he had brought had died, he had to skin himself!

"You killed so many elders of liushamen to worship. If I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man! "

No matter how angry xuanming is, his reason is still there, and he will not be able to keep his life.

As soon as the roar fell, xuanming tried his best to urge Xuanwu seal to escape towards the top of the thunder pool as fast as possible.

"Boom!"

After the sound of the explosion subsided, Shen Lang dodged the space cracks in the thunder pool, rushed forward, and took away the storage rings of these immortals of liushamen, and then chased xuanming at the top.

"Bang", xuanming rushed out of Leichi first.

"Death!"

After the Shen wave, a large number of sky thunder in the thunder pool was rolled up, forming a huge lightning tornado, which rushed to the xuanming.

Xuanming holds the Xuanwu seal and turns to face the waves.

"Roar!"

The holy turtle spirit of Xuanwu makes a low and hoarse roar, and the tortoise shell is shining with golden light. The defense of the spirit climbs to the limit.

"Boom!"

The golden lightning storm hit the spirit of Xuanwu holy tortoise, and burst out the earth shaking roar.

The power of the thunder in the thunder pool is constantly rolled up by the Shen wave, and a huge amount of golden thunder sweeps towards the spirit of the Xuanwu holy turtle like a whirlpool tsunami.

"Boom!"

A series of roars and crackles were heard, and the tortoise spirit, who was under the heavy pressure, made a heavy low roar, and the body was shaking and shivering.

The power of thunder in the thunder pool can be said to be endless. After the Xuanwu holy turtle spirit resisted for a period of time, the turtle shell of the spirit began to crack with ferocious cracks!

"Tut!"

Xuanming smacks his mouth and says it's not good.

This boy can make full use of the thunder energy in the thunder pool. He must have refined the Lei Lingzhu completely and had the origin of thunder. Otherwise, he would never control the thunder to such an appalling level.

"Drink!"

With a loud sound of Shen Lang, five golden lightning tornadoes rolled up around him, which locked the spirit of Xuanwu holy tortoise in it. A large number of gold mines surging in the tuyere repeatedly attacked the spirit of Xuanwu holy tortoise.

"Roar!!!"

The storm like thunder attack finally made the spirit of the tortoise ware of Xuanwu Saint unable to hold up. There was an angry roar in his mouth. The tortoise shell was split, and the body was also blown out of a large number of holes, which was finally swallowed and submerged by the thunder.

Xuanming rises up with the last defense of Xuanwu seal. He avoids the thunder attack without any danger. His forehead is sweating.

Although he just said those tough words, xuanming couldn't help Shen Lang at all.

As long as Shen Lang doesn't leave Leichi, he can't resist the storm like thunder attack of this boy! This is not the point. The point is that there is a layer of "eight wasteland and Six Harmonies immortal array" around Leichi. Xuanming didn't participate in the arrangement of the array just now, which made him unable to lift the barrier of the array. Instead, he was trapped in the array and became a turtle in the urn.

"The seventh terrace fairy art, thundering in the sky!"

Shen Lang saw that the Xuanwu seal opened by xuanming was broken, and his eyes suddenly flashed with strong murders. At the moment, he had no reservation, and tried to activate all the forces of the thunder in the thunder pool.

"Boom!!!" Suddenly, the dense golden thunder like the surging tsunami rushed out from behind the waves, and the shocking golden thunder whirled and rolled like a sea of mountains, and the dazzling golden thunder rendered all the surrounding scenery into pure gold

color!

"Thunderbolt, kill me!"

Shen wave's eyes are like electricity, pointing to the sky.

The endless thunder turns into a huge whirlpool of thunder, with the potential of shaking the sky and cracking the earth! The power of Haixiao and avalanche! Rising from the sky and crashing into xuanming.

"Seventh terrace magic, cold and ice coffin!"

Xuanming is trapped by the eight wasters and Six Harmonies immortal array and is forced to die. He has to open his mouth and spit out his blood essence to make a white seal.

"Buzz!"

The fierce cold came out from the French seal, and a huge snowstorm swept xuanming's body, which quickly condensed a blue ice coffin.

Xuanming sealed himself in the ice coffin, as strong as a copper wall and iron wall.

The next moment, the thunder whirlpool hit the cold ice coffin.

"Boom!"

The huge movement is like the heaven and earth collapsing, and the harsh thunder is frightening!

The golden thunder and the cold light collide and interweave, the sky cold ice coffin is engulfed by the endless golden thunder, and it is still stable as usual.

This "ice coffin" magic is xuanming's strongest defense magic. It's not easy for Shen Lang to break the ice coffin.

However, the advantage of Shen Lang is also obvious. He has such a huge thunder resource as Lei Chi to use. Even if the defense of this day's ice coffin is strong enough, it may not last forever.

"Boom!"

With no fear, Shen Lang excites the power of the thunder in the thunder pool and bombards the cold ice coffin opened by xuanming continuously.

"Click, click, click!"

After a few minutes, the surface of the ice coffin finally cracked.

Even if xuanming's defense is strong enough, it can't bear such a constant attack.

Finally, with a loud bang, the ice coffin was smashed.

"Ah!!!"

Xuanming's body was hit by a large number of thunder, and his whole body was covered with ferocious wounds. Several blood spouted out of his mouth one after another, which was horrible.

Shen Lang did not take xuanming's life, but subdued him with a single blow, paralyzing him and losing all his fighting power.

At the moment, xuanming is covered with blood and is teetering in the air.

He knew that Shen Lang had just been merciful. Xuanming's eyes were bloodshot and his mouth roared hysterically: "Shen Lang, why didn't you kill me? Do you want to save my life to torture and humiliate me? " Shen Lang said without expression: "hum, I haven't had that leisure yet. I just want to ask, where did you learn this magic of "cold and ice coffin"? As far as I know, it's not the magic of celestial wood and celestial realm at all. It's probably the magic of celestial heaven and celestial realm intercept

As soon as this words came out, xuanming's old face suddenly changed: "Shen Lang boy, who are you, the monk, can understand my interdisciplinary spirit?"

"I don't know. I just saw someone perform this skill. By the way, his name is xuanxiao. " Shenlang tempts.

The names of xuanming and xuanxiao are quite similar. Shen Lang guesses that xuanming can use the magic power of "cold ice coffin" and maybe know xuanxiao.

As it turns out, Shen Lang is right.

"What, you know martial uncle xuanxiao!" Xuanming's eyes are wide and round. He stares at shenlang, looking very excited.