Chapter 1831

Seeing two little friends killed in a flash, the eight step bear was scared to death.

The Golden Horn dragon rushes forward, and its huge body binds the bear like a python.

"Ah!!!"

The bear screams and wails with no resistance. The scales of Golden Horn Jiaolong are as sharp as the blade. With a little force of binding, the bear's flesh and blood are blurred. The blood splashes all over the body. The bear's mouth makes a desperate cry for mercy.

"Spare my life!"

Shen Lang has no nonsense. He uses soul searching technique directly against the weak bear.

Soul searching can be used not only for human friars, but also for demon cultivators. However, there is a premise that only when the demon cultivator is in a weak state can it be successfully used.

Shen Lang only read the useful information and learned that the cold flame peacock was cultivated in Tianlan palace.

The cold flame peacock has no self-healing body. It has suffered such severe injuries before. No one or two decades is hard to recover.

In recent days, the cold flame peacock has taken a lot of healing pills. The injury is stable and can barely move, but its combat effectiveness is not one in ten.

However, the earth bear is still in a coma and can't even maintain its shape after being transformed.

In a word, these two demon cultivators are in a very bad state. It's not difficult for Shen Lang to kill them.

After soul searching, Shen Lang killed the eighth level bear.

Now, the northern region demon clan and themselves are immortal relations, Shen Lang will never be merciful.

Back to the human body, Shen Lang enters the northern region demon clan's clan land and flies towards the Tianlan palace.

Along the way, Shen Lang hides his breath and body shape with the help of cloud screen net, so that the ordinary demon clan will not notice it.

Half an hour later, I arrived at Tianlan palace.

Outside the palace, there are eight eighth level demon cultivators.

Because of the cold flame peacock in the palace, so the defense around Tianlan palace is more strict. In addition to the eight demon repair, there are thousands of sixth and seventh level demon families guarding, and there are a large number of demon birds circling in the sky.

Seeing Tianlan palace in front of us, Shen Lang no longer converges his breath, but directly exerts the nine changes of bleeding spirit, turns into the posture of golden Jiao Jiaolong, and rushes to Tianlan palace.

Shen Lang exposed his breath figure without any disguise. For a while, all the demons and monsters guarding Tianlan Palace found a huge golden dragon flying in the sky.

"Enemy attack!"

The blue peacock at the top of the eighth level roared, and all the monsters and monsters in Tianlan palace showed their frightened expressions.

The golden Jiao dragon's breath is too terrifying. Where it passes, the wind is raging. The Golden Dragon's scales on the body are pleated and bright, sending out a palpitating breath.

"It's the guy wanted by Lord Jinfeng demon! Don't be afraid, he has only one person, not enough to be afraid. Let's work together to stop the dragon! "

The blue peacock at the top of the eighth level turned into the body, gave out a roar, and led the other seven eighth level demon cultivators to face the waves.

Eight demon cultivators may think that there are many people, so they have some courage.

But it turns out their ideas are ridiculous.

"Go away!"

Shen Lang gave out a violent roar, and saw eight demon repairmen flying in. The golden Jiaolong opened its wide mouth and fangs, and spewed out a large number of golden blade storms.

Just like a giant tornado, the golden storm surged out. In the middle of the air vent, with a dense golden blade, he went to kill eight demon cultivators with unparalleled power.

"Hiss!"

The eight demon cultivators felt the terror power of the golden storm, and could not help but take a breath of cold air, and immediately turned to defend, and fully defended the golden blade storm.

However, it was all in vain.

The golden blade storm is powerful. It's far from what these eighth level demon cultivators can resist.

Only under the bombardment of the golden blade storm, most of the eighth level demons were destroyed in an instant. The golden storm killed their bodies into a blood mist, and the rice sized pieces of meat splashed everywhere.

Only the blue peacock at the top of the eighth level, with its wings, withstood the golden blade storm for several seconds, which was just a few seconds.

"Ah!!!"

In an instant, the blue peacock couldn't support it. Its wings were crushed by the golden blade storm, and its body was killed into a blood mist.

This is just a face-to-face, Jinjiao Jiaolong killed eight eighth level demon cultivators in one breath.

The other side is too horrible. This kind of strength makes people feel numb.

The demon clans guarding the Tianlan palace were scared to death, without any sense of war, and they fled.

"Cold flame peacock, get out for me!"

The Golden Horn dragon roars at the Tianlan palace, and the ground is buzzing.

The next moment, the sky haze palace really flew out of a pale light, a white robe demon repair into the body, turned into a cold flame peacock posture flying in the air.

The cold flame peacock is more than a thousand meters long. Its feathers are as bright as white crystal. It's covered with white awn and has an amazing momentum.

However, the air of the peacock is extremely disordered and weak, which seems to be unable to cover the fury of the Golden Horn dragon.

"Boy, don't deceive people too much!" The cold flame peacock roared furiously.

I never dreamed that this boy would kill the demon clan in the northern region. He was so rampant that he was confused with cold flame and peacock gas.

Shen Lang laughed angrily: "too much deception? Ha ha ha! It's clear that you, the northern demon family, are you going to die when I'm weak? Just so-called geomancy turns in turn, I will send you to the West today! "

"Roar!!!"

The cold flame peacock is so furious that his feathers are all up. He has been blinded by his anger and roars: "you think you can kill this king, miscellaneous!"

"If you don't, you will soon know!"

Shen Lang doesn't want to talk nonsense. He takes the initiative and rushes towards the cold flame peacock.

"Ice flame in the dry sky!"

See Jinjiao Jiaolong killed, cold flame peacock forced to suppress the disordered demon force in the body, exert its own life power, spit out a large number of pale cold flames in the mouth, where the space is twisted, the temperature around suddenly decreased, sending out a cold fog.

Even if the cold flame peacock is seriously injured, its attack cannot be underestimated. Shen Lang dare not despise.

Jinjiao Jiaolong pushes the golden blade storm with all his strength. The golden storm like a tornado covers his body and forms a tough protective cover.

Shen Lang then sacrificed the gold yuan bowl, a fake treasure of Honghuang, and madly injected the holy power into the brass round bowl. Only the golden light of the round bowl rose sharply, forming a hard and incomparable wall of Buddha light, which shrouded the whole body of Jinjiao Jiaolong.

With the two layers of defense of the Buddha light wall and the golden blade storm, Shen Lang is not afraid of this level of dry sky and ice flame, and rushes towards the cold flame peacock with his teeth clenched.

"Boom!"

A large number of pale cold flames hit Jinjiao Jiaolong, but it was blocked by the golden blade storm and the Buddha light wall on the surface of Jiaolong's body, making a deafening explosion.

The cold flame peacock is still seriously injured. The power of his life magic is only one fifth of that of his full power. He can't break the defense of the Shen wave.

"Ice flame in the dry sky, break it for me!" Cold flame peacock see their attack can not break through the defense of Shen wave, suddenly some panic, eyes congestion.