Chapter 3632

Yuan Tianzong's heart all mentioned his voice and cried out: "elder Shen, how careful you are!"

All the elders and disciples of the seven holy palaces were nervous.

Although Shen Lang is already a powerful celestial being, it is absurd that he wants to fight against the billions of troops of Liu Salmonella and Vajrayana with his own strength!

However, elder Taishang's mind has been determined. They can only pray in silence that Shen Lang can show his power.

At the moment when shenlang burst out of the twelve heaven gate array, a virtual shadow of the old man in royal guards suddenly appeared over the square of the seven holy palaces. It was the spirit of the ancient ancestor of heaven shadow! Although the physical body of the ancestor Tianying is totally different, his spirit is still in the same shape. His body is still full of light golden light. There is a mysterious golden aura rising behind him. He is not angry and awed!

As soon as yuan Tianzong was shocked, he bowed to the spirit of Tianying ancestor and said, "I have seen the ancestor!"

"See you!"

All the elder brothers of the seven holy palaces bow to the shadow of the sky.

"This is the time. You don't have to worry about red tape. Get up quickly and be ready to fight!" Said the old ancestor of the sky shadow in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The friars of the seven holy palaces got up one after another and stood in good formation.

"Grandfather, your body..." Yuan Tianzong frowned and initiated the transmission.

Others don't know about the situation of the ancient ancestor of Tianying. Yuan Tianzong knows it clearly.

The flesh damage of the ancestor Tianying is extremely serious, and the vitality has dried up. At this time, the spirit comes out of the body, and it is possible that the flesh body will not be able to support it first, and it will die directly. The consequences can be imagined!

"This battle is about the life and death of our seven holy palaces. Can my ancestors not come? Anyway, my old bone hasn't lived for a few years. It's better to fight a big battle than to die in the middle of the sect! "

Look down on the ancestors of the shadow of heaven after death, prefer to die in battle, rather than continue to live in silence.

Yuan Tianzong looked up in awe and said in a deep voice, "grandfather, elder Shen Lang has already flown out of the battle. Shall we help elder Shen?"

Although Shen Lang had not ordered them not to interfere before, yuan Tianzong always felt that Shen Lang was too confident, and he asked Tian Ying's ancestors for their opinions.

"Since I am full of confidence, I might as well wait and see the situation change. We will launch an attack when Shen Lang formally confronts with the other side. When the waves can't hold up, all the friars of the seven holy palaces will kill them in time! "

Sky shadow ancestor stood on the sky, watching the golden flash flying to the enemy, said unhurriedly.

"Good!"

Yuan Tianzong nodded slightly.

……

After the twelve heaven gate array, the Shen wave turned into golden lightning and swept away towards the cloud and sky. The speed was too fast for people to see.

In the place where they passed, there were many monks of Liusha and Vajrayana who tried to stop Shen Lang, but they were all hit by Shen Lang's body.

The friars who were hit by the mountains were killed on the spot!

When the waves rush into the enemy's army, they are like a place without people.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Lang comes to the front of yuntianlin. A wave of Qi rises around him, shaking away the monk who is trying to get close to him.

"Who!"

The shouting of yuntianlin, who was shouting at his voice, suddenly subsided. His eyes were fixed on the waves coming from flying. His face was surly. "Who are you, boy?"

"Yuntianlin, your grandfather shenlang is here. Don't kowtow and salute quickly!"

Shen Lang said with a grim laugh.

"Shen Lang, are you Shen Lang?"

As soon as yuntianlin heard the name of Shen Lang, his eyes were wide and round, and his face was suddenly excited.

Seeing each other's emotion so excited, it seems that he is not angry. Shen Lang is a little surprised: "how?"

"Boy, I was so upset that I let you escape more than 2000 years ago. I don't want you to come here today. It's a good thing!"

The cloud sky looks up to the sky and laughs. The evil spirit sends a message to Shen Lang: "boy, please hand over the purple flame snake tooth fire sharp spear spirit. I will spare you! Otherwise, you will be destroyed! "

When Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, how could he know that he had the spirit of a spear?

On second thought, xuanming knew that he had the spirit of fire spear. Maybe it was xuanming who revealed the news to yuntianlin.

"Hahaha!"

Shen Lang laughed wildly, and a slight disdainful arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: "you are the garbage, and you want to covet my fire spear spirit? It's ridiculous! "

"Ignorant child, you seek death!"

Yuntianlin is enraged by the moment and pinches the key with one finger.

"Seventh terrace magic, angry blood arrow!"

With the thundering of the cloud, his fingertips burst out dazzling blood light, which condensed into a blood shining arrow, surrounded by dense twisted runes, containing extraordinary power of destruction.

"Whew!"

The bloody arrow flies towards the front door of the sinking wave with the potential of penetrating the clouds and cracking the rocks.

"You can do this kind of crude skill?"

Shen Lang sneers at the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when the bloody arrow was about to hit his face door, Shen Lang reached out his right hand with a thunderbolt, and the fingertip of his right hand firmly caught the bloody arrow from the air attack!

This bloody arrow was rigidly fixed about half an inch from Shen Lang's face, and could not move forward any more.

"No No way! "

Just now, the face of yuntianlin, who was still murderous, suddenly solidified. He stared at Shen Lang in fear and horror. For a time, he doubted whether he saw the illusion!

Although this angry blood arrow is not a killing move of the cloud and the sky, its power is definitely a large part higher than the ordinary seven step fairy art. No matter how powerful the earth immortal friar is, it is impossible to catch the fierce angry blood arrow by hand!

The next moment, a more jaw dropping scene appeared.

See Shen wave double finger slightly force, unexpectedly the blood color arrow directly clip off! The broken arrow turns into a bloody energy, which goes with the wind.

At last, cloud Tianlin realized that Shen Lang was not a soft persimmon. He immediately released his divine sense and explored Shen Lang's breath cultivation.

"You You are the immortal monk! "

The cloud and sky were frightened and exhaled. They stared at the waves with unbelievable eyes, and their faces became extremely ugly.

He clearly remembered that, more than two thousand years ago, this boy didn't even cultivate himself as a fairy. Why did he suddenly become a fairy master?

"Ha ha, you are not blind!"

Shen Lang sneered and said with a sullen face: "there is not much nonsense. Yuntianlin, I'm going to fight today to take your dog's life and avenge my Shifu and the seven saints who died! " Just at this time, Zen master Dayi, who was not far away, seemed to find the change on yuntianlin's side. He immediately turned into a light flying in, and floated to the side of yuntianlin. Feilian looked at the Shen wave warily, and hurriedly launched a

message to yuntianlin: "yundaoyou, what's the matter? Don't you say that there is only one celestial friar in the seven holy palaces, Yuan Tianying? Why is there another one now? "