Chapter 3793

I don't know how many patrol friars Shen Lang attracted with such a high-profile move.

However, when he saw the returning monks from beiguru, Shen Lang had no pity. He put up a real fire of nine Buddhas and burned all the traitors in Tianmu fairy land.

Along the way, Shen Lang killed people and set fire. Nobody can stop him!

Shen Lang's extremely arrogant behavior finally alerted the forces of beiguruzhou Guishun faction stationed in pansiling.

"Dang! Clam! Clam! "

All over pansiling, a warning bell was sounded, and Qi Qi, the army of Guishun in beiguluzhou, sent out to try to suppress Shen Lang.

Shen Lang never refuses to come. When he sees a group of monks coming near, he sends out a real fire of nine samadhi at the first time, which burns the whole group to the ground, leaving nothing to hide!

These appalling skills really scared the subordinated monks in beiguru to breathe. Many of them have arrived at the scene, but they dare not approach shenlang.

When the number of monks who came to support them became larger, they dared to attack the sinking waves.

However, for Shen Lang, no matter how many mobs come, they will not pose any threat to themselves!

With a wave of Shen Lang's sleeve robe and a wave of his hands, the overwhelming fire of nine Buddhas came down from the sky and swallowed up a large number of returning monks.

"Ah!"

The screams of this and that were heard all the time, and the golden sea of fire rolled and surged. Countless returning monks were burned to ashes, and the gods were destroyed!

Those who escaped by chance claimed that there were unidentified human experts killing the returning monks in pansiling area!

The unparalleled panic spread in pansiling.

At last, Wuxue villa, headed by Guishun sect of beiguru Luzhou, was unable to sit down. Under the fury of the villa leader Jin Tianzheng, he immediately led a hundred celestial friars to the scene.

Shen Lang is still flying towards the bottom of Pansi mountain. There is a thunderous roar in the sky:

"how dare you kill the friars of beiguru in our territory!"

As soon as the roar fell, Shen Lang noticed that the sky was flickering with fleeing light.

At the next moment, the fierce Jin Tian is leading hundreds of Tianxian friars from beiguru, blocking the way of Shen Lang.

The saint devil's eyes at Shen Lang's eyebrow glanced at the group of friars. There were only three top friars among the hundred celestial friars in front of him. The most powerful one should be the middle-aged friar in white robe and royal robe.

"This really saves me the time to find you. You are Jin Tianzheng of Wuxue villa?"

Shen Lang looked at the middle age of the royal guards and asked not coldly.

"I am your granddad! Boy, who gave you the courage to play wild in our territory? " Jin Tianzheng glares at Shen Lang with a trace of defiance and violence on his lips.

Although the yellow boy has the highest accomplishments of the immortals, he is really tired of living alone against them!

"Your territory? Interesting. When did Huanghua Temple become your wasteland? "

Shen Lang glanced at the celestial friars of Guishun school in beiguruzhou, with a slight sneer on his lips.

"Son of a bitch, how dare you insult us?"

"I dare to be so arrogant. I don't cry until I see the coffin!"

"It's like dying!"

At present, these celestial friars are enraged by Shen Lang's words. They are about to rush forward, but they are stopped by Jin Tian.

Jintian is smiling a little ferociously at the corner of his mouth: "it's a pity that he killed the monk with the highest level of immortals. It's better to let the villa master accept him as a servant and call him freely!"

"Hahaha!"

Shen Lang smiled, the smile on his face was quite brilliant, the muscles and muscles on his face were beating. It was the first time he heard such a brainless speech.

"Want me to be your servant? Sure! But you have to promise me a condition. " Shen Lang said with a smile.

Jin Tianzheng thought Shen Lang was afraid and asked proudly, "what's the condition?"

"Kneel down first and kowtow a hundred heads to me! I'm in place. I'll think about it again. " Shen Lang sneers at the corner of his mouth.

Jin Tian's face was blue, and he said angrily, "boy, dare you play me when you are dying? Since you want to die like this, the villa leader will complete you! "

"The Ninth level of Celestial Art, frost dragon comes down!"

Jin Tian is making a scream in his mouth, holding a French seal with his fingers, and suddenly a huge snowstorm comes up in front of him.

Thousands of ice dragons, burning with fierce cold flames, rushed out from the snowstorm. The ice dragons opened their teeth and clawed to face the waves.

"Flashy, vulnerable!"

A trace of contempt flashed in Shen Lang's eyes. He swept his sleeve and rolled up a fire storm formed by the true fire of nine Samadhi. He ran into the ice dragon with the power of thunder.

"Boom!"

A series of harsh roars came, a large number of ice dragons in the fire storm, into a rolling white fog.

"Ah!"

Golden sky was suddenly hit by the fire storm. His clothes and robes were completely burned by the fire of nine Buddhas. His whole body was burned by the fire, and his mouth made a pig like scream.

However, this guy was not killed by the fire. He spits out several large mouthfuls of blood essence in his mouth, which makes a lot of cold spots appear on his body surface. This counteracts the attack of the fire. He looks very embarrassed.

The rest of the celestial friars saw that Jin Tianzheng had not been able to meet him, so they were beaten like this. They were stunned and couldn't return to God for a while.

"What skill do I have to be the leader of the traitors in beiguru? It's just a crude skill. Don't make people laugh!"

Shen Lang laughs and laughs. Golden sky is like the bottom of a pot, but it can't be refuted. Angrily, he roared at the celestial friar behind him and said, "I'm beaten, are you still in the mood to watch the play? Hurry up and kill the little yellow hair

"Let's go!"

"Kill this kid together!"

All the celestial friars responded by offering magic power or magic weapons to attack the waves.

In the face of such a mob, Shen Lang is too lazy to play any more. He pinches his fingers and says, "thousands of swords will return to the emperor!"

Suddenly, the sky Gang five element sword came out of the body, turning into the light of overlapping five colors sword. It is magnificent and powerful!

"Go!"

With a light drink of Shen Lang, the dense five color sword light was devouring the hundred celestial friars with the potential of the sea howling and the mountain avalanche.

The next moment.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

The shocking sound of the explosion is like the shattering of the sky and the roaring of the sky.

The five color sword light constantly explodes, and the huge destruction energy generated exceeds the attack of one hundred celestial friars, and directly faces the one hundred celestial friars.

"Ah!"

At one time, the hundred celestial friars of Guishun sect of beiguru sent out all kinds of screams of panic and hoarseness.

However, before they could be frightened, they were consumed by the light of the sword.

"Boom!" In a thunderbolt like explosion, the flesh of hundreds of celestial friars was hanged by countless five color sword lights and turned into vermicelli. There was no residue left!