Chapter 1147

The thunder came like the roar of an ancient beast.

Shen Lang and Hua Zi's soul flew into the sky and immediately turned to have a look.

A palpitating scene appeared!

In the south of the sky came a huge tortoise shaped monster. Rao Shi Shen Lang had seen the world and was scared to take a breath of cold by the giant thunder tortoise!

The flying thunder turtle is thousands of meters long, just like a huge mountain. Where it passes, there are dark clouds, evil wind, lightning and thunder!

Lei GUI's huge head is like a dragon, with two golden horns on top of his head, a huge purple tail, and huge waves roaring and rolling in the sea.

Lei GUI's golden eyes are fierce. The dense thunder and lightning are surging on the purple and blue shell, just like thunder nets. With the roar of Lei GUI, countless electric snakes are flying.

Lei batian has been chasing the waves in the sky for more than a month. He is often teased by the other party. He has no place to vent his pent up anger.

Fortunately, in his relentless pursuit, he finally found the whereabouts of Shen Lang.

At present, Lei batian is no more than a thousand miles away from the waves. His divine consciousness has completely locked on the boy. Excited, he reveals himself, and his escape speed is further improved.

This son of a bitch named Shen can't fly!

"No!"

Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and Lei batian came after him at this time, showing the body of Lei GUI.

According to this speed, he and huaziling will be caught up if they don't have a good time.

"Gale hawk, I'm sorry!"

Shen Lang patted the eagle on the back, showing a trace of impatience.

"Chirp!" The gale Eagle let out a cry and knew what Shen Lang wanted to do.

But the waves are its master, and the gale hawk can't resist them.

Shen Lang pinches it with one hand, and under the shackles of blood contract, he orders gale eagle to show his magic power!

"Chirp!"

The gale eagle's snow-white feathers stood up, made a sharp long howling sound, and burst into bursts of blood light.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were also enveloped in the blood light.

"Whoosh!"

The fierce wind Eagle shrieked, burned the essence and blood, displayed its own magic power, and immediately turned into a blood light, just like an arrow away from the string, flying towards the horizon.

The speed is nearly ten times faster than before!

Although this speed is not up to the level of the monks in Yuanying period, it is comparable to the peak monks in jiedan's later period.

"Gale eagle? The magic power of this life? "

Seeing that the White Eagle suddenly increased ten times, Lei batian, who was chasing him fiercely, was extremely irritable, and his escape speed also reached the extreme.

It's a pity that the thunder turtles have strong attack power and amazing defense power, but speed is the only short board.

Lei batian's speed was a little slower than that of the ordinary friars in the early Yuan Dynasty.

After burning blood essence, Lei batian couldn't catch up with the gale eagle for a while and a half. He couldn't help bursting into a rage.

Like a huge mountain, Lei GUI skims over Lifeng island and flies towards the blood light to the north.

Where Lei GUI passed, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, which caused great noise.

The human friars in Lifeng Island went out of their training places one after another, and watched the monsters flying by like mountains, one by one panicking.

There are even people who mistakenly think it's a demon invasion.

……

Gale eagle's speed to the extreme, continuous burning blood essence, it may be killed on the spot.

But Shen Lang had no choice. Lei batian was in the rear and could only give orders to the gale eagle.

Under the action of Benming magic power, gale Eagle also fell into madness, breaking out the limit of speed!

Leibatian chased hard in the rear. His speed was similar to that of gale hawk. There was not much distance between them. This makes Lei batian angry. He's going to be very angry. It's impossible for Shen Lang to escape this time.

The gale Eagle has been flying for an hour. Shen Lang can clearly feel that the vitality of gale eagle is rapidly weakening.

"Shen Lang, we're almost there!" Huaziling pointed to the island rudiment exposed in front of the sea level, biting the shell teeth and said.

"Well!"

Shen Lang's face was dignified. He turned and looked at his back. The thunder turtle in the sky was still chasing him. Compared with before, the distance between the two is closer.

"Chirp..."

At this time, two people under the body of the gale Eagle issued a hoarse scream.

Oh, no, the gale hawk can't hold on.

Although Shen Lang couldn't bear it, he still gritted his teeth and pinched the blood contract.

Under the irresistible order, the gale Eagle finally burst out a sharp scream, exhausted all its vitality, and finally flew to the Yulong island.

The essence and blood were exhausted, and the gale Eagle lost its vitality and fell from the air.

Gale eagle, kill!

Shen Lang obviously felt that the spiritual connection between himself and gale eagle had disappeared, and his face was very gloomy.Without the gale hawk, they will soon be overtaken!

"Shen Lang, what should I do?" Flower purple Ling pretty face slightly white.

Shen Lang almost recovered half of Yuan Lingli, and immediately took out a blood red cloak from the storage ring and put it on his body.

This cloak is the booty from Lei Shuai before the storm, and it's also a magic weapon for flying. Although the speed is slower than that of the purple electric flying boat, it's not much slower under the full pressure.

Without saying a word, Shen Lang directly took Hua Ziling's slender waist, put her in his arms, and tried his best to stir up the bloody cloak.

"Bang!"

Shen Lang's escape speed rose six or seven times in an instant, and flew madly towards the southwest of Yulong island.

Flower purple spirit heart a jump, Shen Lang suddenly hugged her, let her heart beat some fast, oneself and Shen Lang have never had such embrace contact. Huaziling's delicate face was a little less frightened, with a complicated look.

"Hum, Shen, you don't want to be a desperate mandarin duck. You can't help it." Flower purple spirit heart secretly wry smile, snow-white arms subconsciously hugged the shoulder back of Shen Lang, a little warm in the heart.

At least if she died, she could die in this man's arms. It's not a bad way to die.

Shen Lang didn't know that there was such a complicated idea in the woman's heart. He was subconscious. Now his face was so grave that he didn't even dare to look back.

At the present speed, in less than ten minutes, Lei batian will catch up with him. We can imagine the consequences.

In the map of Yulong Island, yuxu palace is just in the southwest, not far from where they are now.

Shen Lang gave full play to his escape speed, and the red light of his cloak soared like a red meteor, galloping toward the southwest.

"Son of a bitch! If I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a demon! "

Lei batian is very angry. He knows that this son of a bitch is going to yuxu Palace on Yulong island on purpose.

He's just the owner of the Tianlei islands, not a fart in the Yuanhe sea area. Moreover, the monk alliance in Yuanhe sea area is extremely exclusive of demon cultivation, so Lei batian's entry into Yulong island is definitely an adventurous move.

What's more, yuxu Palace on Yulong island is one of the seven orthodox schools, and Lei batian doesn't dare to provoke easily.

But when you think about being teased by the waves for more than a month, Lei batian can't swallow it. This boy has to die. He strongly recommends Qiman's book liulisijin. The author is a goddess and the writing style is very good. Readers who like nvpin's ancient prose can go to have a look.

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