Shen... Shen Lang! "

Ge Yaomeng turned around and took a breath of cold air in a sudden, then subconsciously stepped back and his old face showed an incredible expression.

Shen wave flashed out his right hand and grabbed him by the neck.

Ge Yao was caught off guard by Shen lang. he was scared out of his wits and shouted: "impossible! The Archbishop clearly trapped you in the boundary, you Why are you here? "

The rest of the celestial friars saw Shen Lang suddenly appear, and their faces were scarred.

"Brother shenlang!"

"Senior brother!"

Xia ling'er and Xia Shan'er look at Shen Lang's peace, and their eyes are shining brightly and excited.

Invite the moon saint to support the juechen ancestor, standing in the distance looking at this scene.

"Mr. Ge Yao, I don't care why I'm here. This time, I'll see where your old dog can run. "

There was a grim smile on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, a little effort on his right hand, and Ge Yao's neck and neck were twisted like dough. He immediately felt the pain of tearing, and his mouth uttered a shrill scream.

"The Ninth level of immortality, the purple Qi mantra!"

Under the shock, Ge Yao's turbid old eyes were wide and round, and his hands were fast tying the French seal.

There are dense purple filaments rushing out of the French seal. They are coming towards the waves.

"Well, that's all you can do!"

Shen Lang sneers at the corner of his mouth, and spews out a whirlpool of flames formed by the fire of nine Buddhas. He bumps into the purple light and makes a series of burst sounds, which makes the light soar to the sky.

The golden flame whirlpool quickly suppressed the purple light silk and directly attacked Ge Yao's front door.

"Ah!!!"

A large number of nine samadhi fire directly hit Ge Yao's head. Ge Yao's mouth uttered a terrible scream. His hands and feet kept twitching and struggling. His cheeks, hair and facial features were scorching and melting at the speed visible to the naked eye!

Shen Lang's method is not cruel. He wants to burn Ge Yao alive.

"Brother shenlang, good job!"

Xia ling'er feels relieved and drinks loudly.

"Help me..."

Ge Yaohong screams hoarse and painful to the top friars around him.

Seeing that GE Yao almost had no power to fight back, he was totally destroyed by the fire of nine Buddhas released by Shen lang. the rest ten top friars were scared out of their wits and ran away without thinking!

Joking, even the patriarch of green robe didn't kill Shen lang. they can't be Shen Lang's opponents!

Looking at his teammates running clean, Ge Yaoqi wants to spit blood.

"A group of scum, you think you can run away?"

Shen Lang's face was very gloomy. He flicked his sleeve and said, "ten thousand swords will return to the emperor!"

"Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!"

The five elements sword of Tiangang came out of the body and turned into the five colors sword light like a sea of mountains. Countless sword lights flew to the top ten monks who had fled far away.

"Dong Dong!"

The scattered five color sword light seemed to have eyes. It hit these ten celestial friars accurately and sent out a series of roars and explosions like firecrackers.

With the colorful light in the sky exploding, a scream came one after another. The colorful sword light easily broke the defense of these celestial friars and hanged their bodies into blood fog!

After one strike, all the celestial friars except Ge Yao died, and all the gods were destroyed.

"Shen Taoist Shen, spare your life! As long as you let me go I'd like to be a slave to my Taoist friends for a lifetime, to be urged by them in the future... " As GE Yao screamed, he made a hoarse cry for mercy.

"What qualifications do you have to be my servant, an old dog who sells his ancestors for glory? Or die for me! "

Shen Lang presses Ge Yao's burnt face with his right hand, and there is a huge amount of real fire in his palm. The surging golden flame immediately clings to ge Yao's whole body.

"Ah!!!"

In the shrill scream, Ge Yao's body shrank rapidly until it was burned to ashes.

Shen Lang takes away the spoils and flies to Xia ling'er and Xia Shan'er.

"Senior brother, you are back at last. Shan'er is really worried about you!"

Xia Shan'er quickly hugged Shen Lang, her eyes were shining, and she said with lingering fear.

"Don't worry about Shan'er, everything is safe."

Shen Lang comforted him in a soft voice.

Xia ling'er said with some shame: "this time, it has caused Shen Lang more trouble. Ling'er is really useless. Thanks to brother Shen Lang's timely arrival, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable... "

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "don't say that. You'll be OK."

"Elder martial brother, how did you escape? What about the army of Guishun?"

Xia Shan'er can't wait to ask.

Shen Lang simply explained the situation to the sisters.

Learning that Shen Lang defeated Luo Tianxian by himself, Xia ling'er and Xia Shan'er were stunned.

Although they know that Shen Lang is very powerful, they can't imagine that Shen Lang can beat Luo Tianxian head-on. They are still under the eyes of the army of Guishun sect!

But they also know that Shen Lang can't tell lies, and his heart is shocked.

When the two women realized that the danger had been temporarily eliminated, they were relieved.

The saint daughter of the moon invited juechen to come to xialing'er and xiashan'er and made a bow to them.

The ancestor of juechen also said hello with a fist.

"Juechen Dao friend, invite the moon girl, if you can be safe, Shan'er and I will be relieved."

Xia ling'er is relieved.

The ancestor of juechen sighed: "I'm ashamed! Thanks to Shen Daoyou's help this time, otherwise my old bone will not come back, and the little girl will be defiled by the evil thief. "

"Young master Shen, I will remember it all my life!"

The saint daughter of the moon invites Shen Lang to give a deep salute again, and the beautiful eyes often flash the color of gratitude.

If they were taken away by the ancestor of green robe, the saint daughter of inviting the moon could not imagine what a nightmare she would suffer.

For Shen Lang, the saint daughter of moon invitation is from the heart of gratitude and respect. In front of the benefactor, she is no longer as cold as before and puts on a humble and grateful attitude.

"Just follow the trend. You don't have to thank them again and again. Besides, Shen didn't support Seven Star Mountain in time." Said the waves.

"This matter has nothing to do with Taoist Shen. It's my destiny to hit seven star mountain! Seven Star Mountain has a history of hundreds of generations. I don't want to be buried in my hands. I'm really ashamed of my ancestors and my disciples. I should really apologize for my death! "

The ancestor of juechen, with his hair covered and his fists clenched, hated his incompetence. Shen Lang frowned and said, "don't be silly. The extinction of seven star mountain is not your reason, but the turbulence of the times. Besides, there are so many friars died in Qixing mountain. You have to live a good life and find opportunities to avenge the sacrifice of Qixing mountain in the future

As soon as this words came out, the ancestor of juechen was full of inspiration: "what Shen Daoyou taught me was that I was confused!"

"Well said, there is no such thing as hatred!"

In the eyes of the saint, there is a strong sense of resentment and murder, and a strong sense of identity with Shen Lang's words. "I don't know what plans juechen Daoyou and Yuyue girl have next?" Shen Lang asked in a positive way.