Command me, twelve monks in the period of deification offered their magic weapons one after another, and rushed to Shen Lang and LAN xian'er at the same time.

"Nine changes of blood spirit!"

In Shen Lang's eyes, there is a killing chance. He exerts nine changes of blood spirit and becomes a golden Jiao dragon.

The huge golden Jiao dragon hovers in the sky, the golden eyes are as big as the wheels, and the Golden Dragon scales on the body are bright, sending out the breath of palpitation.

When the friars saw that Shen Lang suddenly turned into the body of Jinjiao Jiaolong, their faces changed greatly.

"It's impossible. It's the Jinjiao people!!!"

Black robed old man's eyes burst out of pure light, showing an incredible expression.

"How can I?"

The grandson Houghton, who just had a rebellious face, looked foolish. It seemed that the identity of the other side was not as simple as he imagined.

What's more surprising is that it's still behind.

"Roar!"

The Golden Horn dragon roared, the blade like tail of the Dragon swung violently, and there was a golden blade storm on the dragon scale, which directly split the friar who rushed to the front into pieces.

"Hiss!"

This is a record of Ma Wei, will rush to the front of the God of the monks scared to take a breath of cold air.

Killing a friar in the early days of deification with one stroke is terrible!

Although Shen Lang didn't want to kill people, he only killed a friar in the early days of deification, which didn't have much influence.

"Xian'er girl, can your magic power of magic land control these group of deified monks at the same time?" Asked Shen Lang.

"No problem, but it will take about ten seconds for Xianer to deal with so many divination monks at the same time." Lanxian replied.

"Well, you come to cast, I'll stop the attack for you! Remember not to kill them, control these deified monks and let them lose their fighting power. " "Deep waves and deep voices.

"Good!"

LAN xian'er nodded with a dignified face, made a French seal on her hands, and then began to get ready, with a dazzling white light on her fingertips.

The magic power of Xuelan Narcissus is the magic realm, which is a kind of very strong spirit attack. It can attack both single attack and group attack. However, the power of group attack will be greatly weakened. If the strongest attack occurs with a long time of momentum, group attack can also play a very strong power.

When the old man in black saw Shen Lang killing a friar in the early stage of deification, he shouted: "the friar of Jinjiao clan is extremely strong in body. Don't fight with that boy closely!"

As soon as the words fell, the monks who rushed forward in the period of deification retreated one after another, sacrificed magic weapons and launched a long-distance attack.

At the same time, the attack launched by the eleven monks in the period of deification was also powerful to a shocking extent.

"Amethyst wall!"

Shen Lang opens the Amethyst wall and quickly condenses a layer of Amethyst barriers around his body, which is as bright as amethyst and covers Shen Lang and LAN xian'er and Xiao die tightly.

Then, Shen Lang offered 81 Lei zefen lightsabers and started the divine sword array with the fastest speed!

"Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!"

The golden sword light like the mighty waves protected Shen Lang, LAN xian'er and Xiao die, just like the walls stacked on top of each other, indestructible.

"Dong Dong!"

A series of earth shaking explosions were heard. The colorful five elements of light covered everything around. The violent wind swept all around, and most of the barren mountains below were destroyed.

However, Shen Lang, relying on the double defense of Shenfeng sword array and zijingbi, resisted the attack of the eleven divination monks.

"Here..."

The grandson Hao, who was going to see a play, was completely confused. A monk in the middle of the transformation period was able to resist the siege of 11 monks in the transformation period. It was incredible.

"This kid has a different background, otherwise he can't have such a powerful supernatural power. He can't stay!"

The face of the old man in black robe was extremely surly. He immediately offered a white bone sabre, which was the power of breaking into the waves towards the bone sabre.

This treasure is called "Shura Dao", which is a medium-class treasure! There is also a spirit of a demon in this sabre, which is awe inspiring.

There is a demon carved on the hilt. The face of the demon is twisted and shaken. There is a whimper in the mouth, releasing a lot of cloudy air, which makes people shudder!

Shen Lang's face changed a little. The old man in black robe is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. With the peak cultivation of Huashen and the high-quality Lingbao, the attack power of this man would be astonishing.

With the old man of black robe crazy into the spirit power of bone knife, the bone knife in his hand suddenly released thousands of black lights, sending out a powerful spirit pressure that almost made Shen waves unable to breathe!

"Hiss!"

Shen Lang takes a breath of cold air. He instinctively feels that the old man in black robe will send out a shocking attack at the next moment. He has been very hard to defend the attack of the eleven monks in the period of deification. He may not be able to resist this attack.

"Phantasmagoria!"

At this critical moment, LAN xian'er is ready to release the magic power.

In order to make a powerful group attack, the direction of magic power is limited. LAN xian'er can only choose to attack the eleven monks in front of her.

The vast white light swept towards the eleven deified monks in front with the power of thunder, rendering everything around them pure white.

"Ah!!!"

Those who are urging magic weapons and launching attacks in the period of deification, seeing the white light sweeping in, have no way to defend. They fall into the realm of fantasy when they are caught off guard. They feel headache and want to crack instantly, making a scream of ghosts, crying and howling.

In the remote part of Tiannan Island, few people cultivate spirits to attack this kind of magic, so there are few magic weapons of spirit defense spread on the island.

None of the eleven monks in the period of deification had the magic weapon of spirit defense. They were all recruited. For a while, all the attacks on the sinking wave stopped abruptly.

"Shenfeng sword array!"

Shen Lang seizes the chance created by LAN xian'er and drives the divine sword array to the extreme! Use the light of sword.

Countless sword lights quickly merged into a golden Thunder Dragon with a length of several kilometers. The Thunder Dragon, with its teeth and claws, flew towards the old man in black robe and the grandson Hao at a nearly weird speed. The furious thunder carried a power to destroy the sky and the earth!

"My mother!"

Sun Zihao was scared to death. Even he could see that thunderbolt was filled with unimaginable power!

"No, little Lord, step back!"

The old man in black stopped in front of sun Zihao.

"Shura Dao, chop!"

The old man's Shura sword in the hand of the black robed man released a great deal of black light. With the cutting of the bone knife, the magic light like a huge wave rose to the sky and hit the Thunder Dragon head-on like a huge mountain.

"Boom!"

The loud explosion shook the sky and the earth. The black light and the golden lightning collided and changed the color of the sky and the earth!

The barren mountains within a hundred miles below turn to barren in an instant!

Sun Tzu Hao in the rear offered a peach shield, which was hard to resist the aftershock of the explosion, and his face was extremely frightened.

What kind of magic is this? There is such a terrible power!