Zen master Dayi originally wanted to escape alone, but if Shen Lang only focused on one goal, his situation would be even worse.

Moreover, without the influence of Liu Salmonella, it is difficult to contain Shen Lang, the great enemy.

In desperation, Zen master Da RI violently shook the green willow branches in his hand, and a few drops of liquid were splashed out of the branches, which infiltrated the blood dripping upper body of the cloud sky.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the wound of yuntianlin's upper body suddenly produced huge granulation. The cut and separated lower body was quickly repaired. In almost one breath, yuntianlin's body recovered as before.

When the body of yuntianlin was completely recovered, the emerald green willow in the hands of Zen master Dali withered rapidly and turned into a withered yellow.

The sap in the willow is not constant. It seems that it will wither after using it once or twice and cannot be used any more.

After feeling the healing of his body and spirit, the cloud and sky breathed heavily, showing the expression of lingering fear.

"Thank you very much, Zen master!"

After saying thanks in a hurry, yuntianlin bravely shouted to the friars of liushamen in all directions: "liushamen army listen to the order, kill the friars of the seven holy palaces in the battlefield for me, don't leave a living mouth!"

Yuntianlin orders the army of friars of liushamen. The roar is trembling.

"Kill!"

The army of monks, which was oppressed by darkness, went towards the siege of the waves in the battlefield and launched magical attacks one after another.

For a time, the magic attack from the monks in all directions was like a torrential rain pouring down, crazy towards the central waves.

Take advantage of this opportunity, Zen master Dayi and yuntianlin quickly retreat, prepare to evacuate to a safe position, and then deal with shenlang with human sea tactics!

"The Ninth level of Celestial Art, jade body and golden body!"

Seeing countless magic attacks coming down from the sky, Shen Lang exerts the defense magic of golden body and jade body.

Among the electric lights and firestones, the golden halo of nine stars rises behind the waves. It rotates at a high speed like a golden sun, and a layer of gorgeous golden and jade light wall condenses on the body surface.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

Countless supernatural powers attacked and fell on the golden and jade light wall which was spread out by the waves, making the earth shaking roar. More and more quicksand gate and Vajrayana monks are attacking the waves. The colorful fire storm, thunder and lightning beams are like waves and tsunamis, sweeping towards the waves in the middle of the battlefield. The intense strong light engulfs him.

Even though the Shen wave is extremely powerful in defense, it still feels a lot of pressure in the face of countless monks.

Shen Lang leaned against the defensive light wall of the gold body and jade body, withstood a wave of intensive attacks, rushed out of the explosion area, and made a thundering sound in his mouth: "the eighth level celestial skill, the five thunder Dharma!"

As soon as the roar fell, Shen Lang rolled up all over his body with five colors of thunder like a huge wave, and rolled to the friar army that surrounded Shen Lang like a storm.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, a large number of monks around shenlang were engulfed by five colored thunders. These monks couldn't even make a scream. Their bodies were bombarded into powder and their gods were destroyed! The raging five color thunder killed the monks tens of thousands of meters around Shen Lang in an instant. It's not over yet. The five color thunder's power is not reduced, and it spreads out continuously. No one can resist it at all. Groups of friars become ashes

.

Within a few minutes, more than 100000 monks were killed by five lightning strikes.

Shen Lang turns into a golden light, rushes out of the enclosure and approaches Da RI Zen master and Yun Tianlin.

"Don't be disordered and give me full charge!"

"Liushamen army, attack!"

Da RI Zen master and Yun Tianlin each made a hysterical sound of shaking and drinking, and ordered the main forces of the Vajra sect and Liusha sect behind them to rush forward and try to stop Shen Lang.

A steady army of friars rushed like locusts in the sky, and countless attacks of supernatural powers poured down like torrential rain towards the waves.

"Heaven's eyes are destroyed!"

Shen Lang, relying on the defensive power of the golden body and jade body, continues to use his heavenly eyes to destroy while resisting the attack.

"Whew!"

There was a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and the holy devil's eyes at the center of Shen wave's eyebrows emitted long and thin purple rays, sweeping towards countless coming monks.

"Bang bang!"

As soon as the purple ray swept by, a large number of friars' body and soul body were cut into two parts, which killed them instantly.

The eyes of the holy devil at the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows are constantly shooting purple rays, killing these storming quicksand gate and Vajrayana army in a frenzied way.

Seven palaces square.

Seeing that yuntianlin and Zen master Dali's body recovered strangely, the seven holy palace monks who watched the battle could not help changing their faces.

After seeing that Shen Lang was able to resist the enemy's charge, the seven holy palace monks who watched the battle were relieved.

Father Tianying's eyes were clear, and he cried out: "all the disciples of the Seven Saints' palace listen to the order and quickly use the joint attack technique to support elder Shen Lang as much as possible!"

"Yes!"

One after another, the monks of the seven holy palaces set up a formation over the square and used the combined attack secret techniques inherited from the seven holy palaces.

Suddenly, a huge fire dragon with a length of several hundred thousand feet burst into the sky, burning a dense dark red flame, condensing a thick fire attribute energy, with an amazing momentum.

"Roar!"

The huge fire dragon roared to the sky, flew out of the twelve heaven gate array, and ran into the quicksand gate in front of Shen Lang and the Vajrayana army.

"Dong Dong!"

The dull sound of the explosion was shocking. The energy burst out of the huge fire dragon was not weak. The dark red flames were raging all over the sky, devouring and killing tens of thousands of monks in one breath.

Although the number of monks in the seven holy palaces is small, their strength and accomplishments are more than two levels higher than those of the mob of Liushan and Vajrayana.

Unfortunately, these seven holy palace friars are passively guarding the twelve heaven gate array. They don't have much room to play and can't help Shen Lang much.

In fact, Shen Lang doesn't need the help of the seventh holy palace friar. His strength is enough to deal with this kind of war situation.

It seems that there are a large number of monks in liushamen and Vajrayana, but most of them are mobs. The power of the magic technique is weak, which is not enough to break the defense of the waves.

Although there is a steady stream of troops coming from the front, they still can't resist the steps of the waves.

I saw Shen Lang alternately use the five thunder Dharma and Tianmu to kill the monks. The waves in the battlefield are so powerful that they can stand all the attacks with their own strength. Shen Lang's divine sense locked in the retreating Zen master Dayi and yuntianlin. In the course of indiscriminate killing, they quickly approached the two

people.

Seeing that the army of more than one billion monks was unable to sink into the waves, yuntianlin and dari Zen master looked like the earth and were extremely frightened.

"It's cloudy and chilly. Why don't you let out your golden corpse of the dry boar and keep it for the new year?" Zen master dari never had the master's demeanor again. His fat face was twisted and ferocious, and he roared at the cloud and sky.