"Don't be afraid, all of you. Kill with me!"

The light of Shen Lang's gold and jade armor was bright and dark. Taking advantage of the time when the jade suit could last for ten days, Shen Lang took the lead, and the whole person chased after the two escaped quicksand gates like shells.

"Kill!"

Dai Tian's red sun dog followed closely, and his mouth roared violently.

"Kill

Zhu tou, Jin Hongbai, Weiwei and other descendants of the Seven Saints, as well as many disciples of the Seven Saints' palace, all had bloodshot eyes. Their fighting spirit climbed to the extreme and rushed away like a mad dog.

"Double dragon thunder curse!"

On the way to the chase, Shen Lang quickly pinched out the double dragon thunder curse. Two huge thunder dragons broke out and attacked the bald old man with all his strength. The bloody bald old man felt the thunder roaring behind him. After the divine sense found the trail of the two thunder dragons following him, he was completely frightened. His mouth uttered a hysterical cry for help: "brother xuanming, help me, I I'm going to be beaten to death

Xuanming's eyes burst out with pure light, and pushed out his palms with all his strength. He burst out a voice: "the seventh stage of land fairyland, the wild dragon is out to sea!"

As soon as the roar fell, a huge black wave rolled up in front of xuanming. Countless Black Water Dragons rushed out of the waves, just like a waterfall after a wave, hitting the two thunder dragons hit by the Shen wave with the momentum of shaking the sky and earth.

"Boom, boom!"

Hundreds of thousands of black water dragons bumped into two thunder dragons, burst out the sound of heavy thunder, a large area of cold fog around.

Xuanming's magic was far more powerful than Shen Lang's. He saw a huge number of black water dragons rushing forward one after another, quickly suppressing Shen Lang's double dragon thunder mantra.

"Tut!"

Seeing the overwhelming black water dragon coming, Shen Lang clenched his teeth and prepared to use the golden thread jade clothes to resist the magic.

Fortunately, at this time, the rear kept up with the Seven Saints palace, and the friars helped him.

"The sixth stage of land fairyland, blood day!"

Dai Tianhua's red sun dog opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody whirlpool. Endless bloody light blades rushed out of the whirlpool, like a river and a sea, and were strangled to the flying black water dragon.

Zhu tou swung the Jin Yuan Dao, and his power was released to the extreme. The huge Jin Yuan Dao was divided into thousands and chopped at a large number of black water dragons.

Jinhong also put out a big move, four elephant Taurus with a large number of cattle rushed away.

The disciples of the Seven Saints Palace are all out to release thousand magical powers and fairies, like colorful meteors, attacking those black water dragons.

"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"

The dense explosion sounds like sky collapse and collapse. After the collapse of the black water dragon, it turns into a large number of cold waves, sweeping around. Many disciples are not able to defend well. The body is blasted to pieces of ice by the cold light, and even the soul is frozen and killed by the extremely cold force.

Rao is so, the Seven Saints palace disciples or one after another, fight back.

Shen Lang took the lead. During the interval of xuanming's release of magic, the whole man went through the explosion area, and the divine consciousness locked in the bald old man.

"Soul gun, kill him!"

Shen Lang's eyes were like electricity, and he threw out his soul chasing gun.

"Whew!"

The sharp piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, the soul chasing gun turned into a black light shuttle, and quickly attacked the bald old man.

Seeing that xuanming's blow suppressed the Seven Saints Temple monks in the rear, the bald old man thought he had escaped danger successfully. As soon as he took a breath of relief, he found that the wind behind him was strong, and his heart was full of awe.

After observing the divine sense, it was found that the soul chasing gun was attacking rapidly. The bald old man was so scared that he quickly offered a white jade umbrella to defend himself.

"Gui Shui long Lei!"

Shen Lang quickly pinched out a GUI water dragon thunder. The black Thunder Dragon flew out like a raging wave. It hit the precious umbrella offered by the bald old man and made a violent roar.

The defense magic weapon offered by the bald old man in a hurry didn't have time to penetrate too much chaotic psychic power. The defense was a little weak, and was blown away by GUI Shuilong thunder.

The fierce thunder and lightning scattered. In the piercing thunder, the soul chasing gun turned into a powerful black meteor, which penetrated the chest of the bald old man.

"Bang", the bald old man did not have time to make a scream, the body directly exploded, a large number of flesh and blood clots splashed everywhere.

Shen Lang opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of wind and fire, killing the bald old man's soul.

Another famous Salmonella died.

At this point, among the twenty famous Salmonella offerings brought by xuanming, only the last middle-aged monk with green robe was still alive, and all the others were dead!

"Hiss!"

Seeing that the bald old man was killed by Shen Lang with the force of thunder, the middle-aged man in qingpao took a breath of cold. He was completely frightened by Shen Lang's means. He didn't even have the heart to resist. He flew toward the xuanming like a mad dog.

At this moment, it is estimated that only hiding behind xuanming can live!

"What kind of evil did I make? I have to go to be a bloody sacrifice to liusalmonella..."

Qingpao is a middle-aged man with a sad face. His intestines are full of regret. He knew that quicksand gate had made them do such a terrible thing. If he was killed, he would not have been offered as a sacrifice to liusalmonella."Damn it, that's the devil!"

When xuanming saw that he was not able to prevent the deep waves, his face became very ugly.

But at present this kind of state, he is not good to stop the magic "the wild dragon goes to sea".

Once the magic art is stopped, the attack of the Seven Saints palace will fall on their heads and suffer a great loss!

Xuanming is not in a good condition at the moment, and he is hard to resist thousands of seven holy palace disciples, which has already caused him great pressure.

"Double dragon thunder curse!"

On the way to chasing the old man in qingpao, Shen Lang once again releases a double dragon thunder mantra. Two giant thunder dragons break out of their bodies and start to attack the middle-aged in qingpao.

It's almost impossible for a monk to play the same kind of powerful earthly magic in a very short time. However, Shen Lang's body has the origin of thunder, which can make him realize the alternate attack of GUI Shui long Lei and Shuang Long Lei mantra.

In other words, as long as there is enough chaotic power in the body, there is almost no gap between Shen Lang's thunder magic powers.

"Sixth stage fairyland, light and shadow shield!"

The middle-aged God in qingpao was aware of the attack of two thunder dragons. He had no time to display his sword array. He had to sacrifice dozens of golden flying swords to form a light and shadow sword shield.

"Boom

Two thunder dragons with a strong destructive force hit the sword shield, burst out the deafening sound of lightning.

After all, the middle-aged man in qingpao was a monk in the middle of Dixian period. Even though he was seriously injured, he barely resisted the blow of Shen Lang, but his body was accidentally stained with a trace of fire and Yang thunder, paralyzed and burned.

Shen Lang seizes the opportunity and quickly turns around. He stabs his back with a back stab. The soul chasing gun penetrates the middle-aged man's back of the green robe, wringing a hideous blood hole in his back.

"Ah

The middle-aged man in the green robe screamed.

Shen Lang is about to inject chaos spirit power into the soul chasing gun to completely kill the middle-aged body of qingpao.

"Son of a bitch, how can I allow you to be arrogant again? Golden halberd, go

Xuanming couldn't see it any more. His anger swelled to the extreme, and he made a golden long halberd in his palm.

"Whew!" The sharp sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the golden halberd stabbed at the front door of the Shen wave with the force of shaking the earth. The golden awn splashed from the halberd tip was like the hot sun, and the mountains collapsed, which was unstoppable!

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