Shen Lang used the eyes of the holy devil to see the movement of the gang cutting Saint emissary and the three saints.

After seeing each other's hesitation for a while, Shen Lang came after him. Shen Lang's face became a little ugly.

Since we have to install it, we can only install it a little bit more.

Instead of retreating, Shen Lang led the United Army and a group of celestial friars to approach the three holy friars over the sea!

In a short time, the two sides met each other in short combat.

Shen Lang and the ape King bear the brunt of the attack. They face each other head on.

The nine kings in the rear tried their best to break into the chaos spirit power into the ZuLong divine bow, and the divine sense locked in the vigorous beheading envoy.

"Roar!!!"

The majestic sound of the dragon's chanting made the world shake. Behind the nine kings, there even appeared a magnificent ancestor dragon in nine colors of sunlight. The huge sense of pressure enveloped all around, which made all the three saints feel awe inspiring.

At this moment, the vigorous beheader felt once again that he was locked by a huge and extreme spiritual pressure. Suddenly, his hair stood up, his face was very gloomy, and a lot of sweat was oozing from his forehead.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the nine headed king can really urge this silent spirit level immortal treasure again, vigorous beheading makes his face very ugly.

Previously, he clearly noticed that the nine kings had exhausted their energy after shooting an arrow. Now, the demon cultivator has the same breath and energy. He doesn't mean to be exhausted at all. Zhentm is an evil sect!

According to the meaning of Shen Lang, the nine headed King deliberately pretended to urge the ZuLong God bow.

In fact, if the nine kings don't use their own energy and soul power, they can't really shoot the ZuLong Magic Arrow. However, he can release the spirit pressure breath contained in the zulongshen bow by using the chaotic spirit power.

Gang chopped Saint emissary didn't know this, but felt the huge spirit pressure breath released by ZuLong God bow, and didn't dare to come forward for a while, and also called Ming Feng Saint emissary and many three saints to stop.

In this way, the two sides are tense and solemn.

Seeing nearly two thousand three saints in front of us, the United Army's celestial friars are in a state of panic. They can only place their hopes on Shen Lang, the king of apes and the king of nine heads.

"Vigorous beheading envoy, advise you not to act rashly, or you will be responsible for the consequences!"

The cold, expressionless voice of Shen Lang.

Nine heads of King came to his side, put out the archery posture, aiming at the gang to cut the saint emissary, the ZuLong Magic Arrow in his hand seemed to leave the string at any time.

"Boy, do you dare to threaten me?"

Roared the vigorous beheader.

Shen Lang said calmly, "I'm a little celestial friar. I don't need to threaten the two celestial immortals of your three saints. Your three saints are very deceiving. We have to resist."

"Huang Maoer, what you said is light. You killed four of our three saints in a row. Now it's good to talk nonsense to me!"

"In a word, as long as you surrender obediently, I can mercifully spare your life today, if not..."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, either take your people to disappear from my eyes, or we'll kill each other and see who can laugh at the end!" said Shen langyin, not waiting for the gang to kill the saint emissary

"You!"

The seven tips of vigorous beheading make Qi smoke. As soon as the throat is sweet, a large mouth of blood is spewed out. The injury just suppressed recurred again. The whole person is teetering.

The emissary of Ming Feng hurriedly picked him up. His face was cloudy and clear, and he said, "Gang chop elder martial brother, how powerful is that bow and arrow?"

The gang beheader gasped for breath. The corner of his mouth was still overflowing with blood. His face was grim and cold. "If you want to try, you can let him shoot you. Don't blame me if you die!"

"Here..."

The ghost wind makes the spirit of the heart awe.

It's better to be like vigorous beheading envoy. All these masters are injured like this. If they play for themselves, they will be afraid of being even worse.

The ghost wind emissary dare not commit danger with his body. He said: "Gang chop elder martial brother. I don't think these mobs dare to really kill each other. We might as well intimidate and lure first to see if we can let the other side surrendering honestly. "

Gang beheads saint to know that his temper is not suitable for negotiation, then shake hands and say: "you try quickly." The master of Xuanji turned his eyes to the master of Xuanji behind him and said, "Xuanji Taoist friend, since you are familiar with the candidate of this day, tell him the truth quickly. Our three saints cherish their talents. As long as they are willing to join our three saints, they will not only forgive all crimes, but also gain many benefits. "

Master Xuanji, who is wearing a chain, stepped forward and put his hands together: "Amitabha!"

"Master?!"

The divine show behind locked his eyes on master Xuanji, opened his eyes, and immediately exclaimed. His eyes were all incredible.

In front of him, master Xuanji swept the old state of Lingshan, and the whole person seemed to be millions of years younger.

Master Xuanji's shriveled body has become ruddy and shiny, his flesh and bones have become more solid, and his breath has skyrocketed, just like a new man!

Because of the different appearances, Shenxiu didn't recognize master Xuanji in the first time.

Shen Lang's eyes can recognize that he is the master of mystery.

"Master, how did you become like this? What did these three saints do to you?" Shenxiu said angrily, thinking that master Xuanji had been abused. The emissary of the Ming wind was not happy and said: "little monk, don't talk nonsense. The leader of our three saints gave a sacrifice to arhat, a friend of Xuanji Taoism, to help him rebuild his body and prolong his life. It's a great grace! By this grace, Xuanji Taoist friends have turned to my three saints. "

As soon as the words came out, Shenxiu angrily shouted: "a bunch of nonsense! How is it possible for my master to return to the three saints? "

The Shen wave's face is uncertain.

The emissary of Ming Feng glanced at master Xuanji and frowned: "Xuanji Taoist friend, this is the end of the matter. You'd better stand up and explain yourself."

Master Xuanji put his hands together: "Amitabha, God show apprentice, I have turned to the three saints, and now I am a monk of the three saints."

"What!"

Shenxiu's face changed greatly, showing an unbelievable expression.

Yuluocha was also stunned. It was unimaginable that master Xuanji had turned to the three saints.

Since Shen Lang saw master Xuanji's first glance, he guessed that there might be something wrong with him.

Shen Lang had been wondering why he was exposed this time? But after seeing master Xuanji, Shen Lang can basically guess that this exposure is closely related to master Xuanji.

Shenxiu couldn't believe that the Buddhist monk would turn to the other side of the three saints' sect and ask, "master, did the three saints force you to do this?"

Master Xuanji said in a deep voice: "not so. To be a teacher is to voluntarily submit to the three saints. Apprentice, you don't know that the three saints are not doing things that hurt the nature and cause evil. They are actually saving the real fairyland... "

"Bah!" Yuluocha couldn't hear it. He swore out, "you are still a Buddhist monk. You are shamelessly reduced to a running dog of the three saints. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"