Kong Lun's face was cloudy and clear. Although he was very reluctant, he had just made up his mind to stop provoking waves.

Now, if we fight against Shen Lang, he will surely regard himself as the enemy of life and death. Seeing Kong Lun's hesitation, a thousand evil monks egged him on and said: "Kong Lun, I know what you are worrying about. Shen Lang, even if he is strong in battle, is just alone. Where can he defeat us? At that time, we will not deal with this little boy together. You don't have to worry too much. "

Kong Lun is said to be moved. If a thousand evil monks start with themselves, they are grasshoppers on the same rope.

No matter how severe the waves are, they can't be defeated.

"Well, don't run away in time!" Kong Lun's eyes are shining. He has long been unhappy with Shen lang. he can take this opportunity to press this boy well to let him know his strength.

"It's natural. There's no need for bullshit. Do it!"

Thousands of evil monks put their hands together, and a shadow of arhat appeared immediately behind them. They exclaimed, "the eighth level of Celestial Art, the hand seal of subduing the devil!" With the power of the blood of the sorcerer and beast, the thousand face demon monk made an eight level magic skill with all his strength. The virtual shadow of the arhat behind spewed out the Sanskrit sound and the right palm with all his strength. The virtual shadow of the arhat, like the bursting of the hot sun, rose from the palm, and turned into a "I" hand print, like a mountain, to suppress the trend of heaven and earth and attack the waves ahead!

"The eighth level of Celestial Art, the setting sun burns!"

Kong Lun's hands pushed forward, and a golden sun rose from his palm and smashed into the waves!

"Jade clothes with gold thread!"

Shen Lang guessed that these two people would not give up, so he decided the time early, and at the moment when thousand evil monks and Kong Lun launched an attack, he put out the magic of jade clothes.

All of a sudden, Shen Lang's whole body burst out with dazzling golden awns. The dense nine turn seal gushed out of his skin and flesh, quickly gathered on the body surface, and turned into a Golden Jade armor with golden awns. His momentum was amazing.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

Huge mountain like handprints and golden sunset on the waves, the golden light of terror burst and scattered, and the sound of the explosion was deafening.

The power of the eighth level celestial skill played by two celestial friars is appalling. In the chilling crackling sound, the Golden Jade clothes on the surface of the Shen wave cracked countless cracks, reaching the verge of collapse, and the whole body is full of Qi and blood.

"Boom!"

After reaching the limit, the Golden Jade clothes finally collapsed, turned into a large number of golden runes, and poured back into Shen Lang's body.

"Five elements dragon thunder mantra!"

Shen Lang rolls up five thunder dragons all over his body, barely withstanding the aftereffects of two celestial arts, and by the force of the anti earthquake generated by the explosion, he runs up eight or nine stone steps, leaving only the last ten stone steps at the top of the mountain!

"Damn it!"

The faces of Kong Lun and Qianmian demon monks are as black as the bottom of a pot. Their attacks have not made any progress, but have helped Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's face is not good-looking either. He has lost the protection of the golden thread and jade clothes. The nine turn FA Yin in his body has exhausted energy and almost no defense. He is in a very dangerous situation.

"Yimuzhenglei, binghuoyanglei, guishuiyinlei, gengjinjielei, wutuming Lei, five thunder in one, take charge of the thunderbolt to subdue the demon!"

After Shen Lang has just stabilized his body, he uses the five thunder method as fast as he can to attack instead of defend!

In the blink of an eye, a large number of five color thunder whirlpools were rolled up in the sky above the Shen wave.

Fortunately, there is chaos immortal spirit everywhere in the holy mountain of Tianchi. If Shen Lang absorbs one or two strands of chaos immortal spirit, he can instantly replenish his own energy, and greatly shorten the cooling time of five thunder Zheng.

In the outside world, after Shen Lang has hit a five thunder normal, it will take at least half a day to recover before he can hit the second one. In the holy mountain of Tianchi, the time is shortened to ten minutes.

"No, it's five thunder method!"

Looking at the five color thunder whirlpool emerging over the top of Shen Lang's head, the two men, Qianmian demon monk and Kong Lun, suddenly showed their fear.

The five color thunder whirlpool in the sky rolled up to Shen Lang's body like a huge wave. Shen Lang's body was full of frightening five color thunder and roared: "the eighth level celestial skill, five thunder method!!!"

"Boom!"

In the palm of Shen Lang's hand, there is a spiral five color thunder whirlpool, like a storm, sweeping towards the thousands of demons and Kunlun below.

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

The thousand face demon monk was startled. He quickly used his defense magic. The Luohan virtual shadow behind him put his hands together to release the Buddha light and tried to resist the attack of five thunder.

"Kirin!"

Kong Lun becomes the noumenon in a flash. The top true spirit steps on the sun Unicorn!

Stepping on the sun, the unicorn opens its huge mouth and tries to blow out a golden circle of light to form a defense barrier.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

Five color thunders hit the defense barrier opened by the two people, and the shrill thunders were deafening.

Shen Lang releases all the chaos power in his body at one breath, and exerts the five thunder Dharma to the extreme!

Although the powerful power of five thunder didn't break the defense of the two monks, it was enough to knock them back a dozen steps to the front of the sun and moon ancestors.

Seeing that it was almost over, Shen Lang quickly turned around and stepped on the last few stone steps. His body absorbed several strands of chaotic immortal Qi floating in the air, which replenished the energy of the nine turn seal in his body.

"Buzz!"

The nine turn seal works again. The body of Shen Lang is full of golden awns, fighting against the huge suction from the stone steps.

"Grass!"

Being defeated by the five thunder Zhengfa, the thousand face demon monk and Kong Lun look like the earth, and they jump and scold their mother.

Now their distance is bigger than Shen Lang's, and they can hardly catch up with Shen Lang.

Not only that, the sun and moon ancestors, who turned into five color jade unicorns, passed the two of them as if they were blind. The antlers on their heads burst out with amazing five color lights. Suddenly, they made efforts to catch up with the waves near the top of the mountain.

Thousand face demon monk and Kong Lun look at each other, they have to admit their lives.

They have provoked the waves, but they dare not continue to provoke the ancestors of sun and moon.

After all, it's the friar ranking first in Luanshan. This old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Yu Qilin's speed is amazing. He strides over nearly 20 steps in a few breaths and comes behind the waves.

Seeing that there are only three stone steps left from the top of the mountain, sun and moon ancestor have already chased Shen Lang's ass and said indifferently, "Taoist Shen is really a good way, but I can't let you. Don't blame my ruthless staff!"

"The eighth level of Celestial Art, the bright moon and sky drop!"

Suddenly, the jade Unicorn opened his mouth and spewed out a bright white light like the sun, which turned into a sickle shaped moon. Like a huge whirlwind dart, he attacked the waves in front of him.

"It's over!"

Shen Lang wants to split his eyes. He underestimates the old man's ability after all.

His magic power of gold and jade clothing just collapsed. In a very short time, he could not condense the gold and jade clothing again, nor could he play the magic power of five thunder Zhengfa. He had almost no resistance ability.

It is estimated that the ancestor of sun and moon saw his declining trend after several great miracles, so he chose this time to launch an attack.

Shen Lang never imagined that he would capsize the boat in the gutter at the last moment and let the old man succeed in his treachery! Seeing the powerful sickle shaped moon flying, Shen wave's pupil is constantly enlarged, and his eyes are filled with despair and unwillingness.