Chapter 3794

Just one strike killed all the celestial friars.

This kind of supernatural power can't be described with astonishment!

"Here How can it be! "

Seeing the sudden death of the hundred immortal monks he brought, Jin Tianzheng was completely stupid and trembled. His eyes showed unspeakable panic and shock.

Until now, he knew that he had greatly misjudged Shen Lang's strength, and his combat power had really reached an unimaginable level!

Shen Lang's sleeve is a roll. He recovers all the storage rings of these 100 celestial friars. Then he turns his eyes to Jin Tianzheng and says with a dry smile, "it's your turn, master Jin."

"Hiss!"

Jin Tianzheng was so scared that he turned around and ran.

I'm kidding. I'm against such horrible guys. There's only one way to go! After seeing the anti sky method of Shen Lang, Jin Tianzheng can no longer have a trace of war in his heart.

"Now that you're here, you'd better stay!"

There was a flash of sarcasm around Shen Lang's mouth. He turned his hand to offer Xuanhua axe and threw it out with all his strength.

"Whoops!"

The male axe flies out with the gold in the sky. It shakes wildly in the air. It flies towards the gold sky with the chilling power of destruction.

"The Ninth level of Celestial Art, the shield of frost!" Jin Tianzheng's divine sense realized that there was a red and gold axe flying behind him at an unimaginable speed. He was scared to death. In a hurry, he tried his best to run his chaotic power to make a French seal. The French seal produced a whirlpool of cold light

in front of him, forming a huge crystal shield, trying to resist the attack of the flying axe.

The next moment.

"Bang!!!"

Xuanhua board and axe collided with the crystal shield, and the sound of explosion shook the earth.

Jin Tianzheng's Crystal Shield, which was condensed in a hurry, was only supported for a moment, then it was broken by the axe blade of Xuanhua board axe, and the crystal shield was broken like a mirror.

Xuanhua's axe strikes Jin Tianzheng's neck, passing like a golden streamer.

"Pooh!"

Jin Tianzheng's head was cut down by Xuanhua hatchet. A lot of blood and blood were splashed everywhere. The blood at the head was like a spring. It was extremely tragic!

It is possible that Xuanhua board axe has resisted nearly half of the power by the crystal shield. While cutting the head of Jin Tianzheng, the flying axe has not completely wiped out its soul.

Jin Tianzheng's beheaded head was round with blood in his eyes, and his mouth was hoarse: "Rao Life! "

Shen Lang's whole body turned into a white light, grabbed Jin Zhengtian's bloody head in one hand, said without pity, "you can't live like this, let me give you a happy one!"

As soon as the voice fell, a blood light appeared in Shen Lang's palm, and soul searching was performed.

"Ah!"

In the shrill scream, the spirit of Jin Tianzheng is completely shattered by the energy wave generated by soul searching, and the spirit shape is destroyed.

As jintianzheng's ghost is not complete, Shen Lang doesn't get much information from soul searching, but he probably knows the situation of Huanghua temple and the local friars of pansiling. At least he knows that Hongling is still alive.

"Just as it happens, this skull should be a gift for the emperor and the daughter."

Shen Lang grinned and put Jin Tianzheng's head in a cloth bag and hung it at his waist.

After that, shenlang quickly flew towards the central area of pansiling.

Half a day later, shenlang arrived at Baimu mountain, and Huanghua temple was located at the top of Baimu mountain. Due to the wartime state, Baimu mountain and several cities around the mountain are all covered by a mountain protection array. Only a bloody sun appears over Baimu mountain, which emits a strong blood light, making the whole city covered by blood

light.

From the outside, the blood light in Baimu mountain is billowing, which is creepy!

"Shura blood day array!"

After all, Shen Lang is the young master of Huanghua temple. He also spent some time in Huanghua temple. He knows that there are three Xuanxian arrays in Huanghua temple since ancient times, namely Shura blood prison array, Shura Blood River array and Shura blood day array. Although the power of the former hundred eye Demon Lord is weaker than that of the great Luo Jinxian in the same realm, the hundred eye Demon Lord has studied the array deeply, leaving three kinds of Xuanxian arrays that can be arranged without too high cultivation. This Shura blood day array is one of them.

Shura blood day array is a defensive array, and it's also a Xuanxian array with eight classics.

According to the news from Shen Lang's soul searching Jin Tianzheng, the reason why pansiling and huanghuaguan can't attack for a long time is mainly because the mountain protecting array of Baimu mountain is too strong.

In order to prevent the Guishun army from invading Baimu mountain, the Shura blood day array operates day and night, and dare not relax for a moment.

At the first time, Shen Lang came to the periphery of Shura blood day array. He looked up to the sky and shouted, "Shen Lang is here, please come out and see me!"

The sound of Shen Lang spreads through the ears of all the monks of Baimu mountain by the powerful chaotic power of the body.

Shen Lang knew that Baimu mountain was so heavily guarded that it was not easy to be released. He simply informed the red Ling imperial daughter. Although a little disrespectful, but also save other troubles.

"Little Lord!"

"It's the voice of the little Lord!"

"Little Lord is back!"

After hearing the sound of the waves, the monks of Huanghua temple in Baimu mountain raised their heads, surprised and delighted.

All of a sudden, three powerful lights rose from the top of Baimu mountain and rushed to the periphery of the Shura blood sun array.

Shen Lang's divine sense swept away, and the three light dodges came from the red silk lady, the bone refining immortal and the eagle king.

After a hundred thousand years' absence, Emperor Hongling's daughter and eagle king Xiuwei have reached the peak of the middle stage of the celestial being, while the real man of bone refining has reached the late stage of the celestial being. His accomplishments are much better than before, which surprises Shen Lang.

It may be that once upon a time, the flat peach fruit tree he gave huanghuaguan played a role.

Not long ago, Shen Lang saw three people outside the mountain protection array.

"Shen Lang has seen the great ancestor and the imperial daughter!"

Shen Lang respectfully saluted the red silk emperor and the bone refining immortal. This has nothing to do with cultivation. Only because these two elders had cultivated themselves, they must be respected.

There was a trace of disbelief in the beautiful eyes of the red silk lady. She was very surprised and her tone was shaking: "Shen Lang, is it really you? I thought you would never come back! "

Shen Lang, with a face of shame, said with a fist: "I only recently learned that pansiling was in trouble. As the young master of Huanghua temple, I have been indifferent to the school's troubles these years. I really shouldn't be."

"Good apprentice, it's not your responsibility. Come to talk first!" said the red Ling imperial daughter

After all, the lady of Hongling is about to open the entrance of the mountain array. The eagle stopped immediately and said, "wait a minute, Emperor! Don't open the mountain protection array to let him in, so as not to be trapped by those guys in beidulu island! "