"Boom

The Bodhi bell is as firm as a rock, and the golden light of Buddha's virtual shadow soars to resist the attack of magic light.

The lame old man complained incessantly, and was extremely unwilling in his heart. His spiritual power would soon be exhausted. If he went on like this, he might die in the hands of this boy.

The lame old man is a monk in the transformation period. He can't say anything to a young monk. It's too humiliating. If the opponent is also a monk in the transformation period, you can consider it.

Struggling in the brain for a while, no way, can only go for the worst!

The lame old man spurs out a large mouthful of blood essence before his spiritual power is exhausted. He consumes his own vital energy and draws a bloody seal in front of him.

The bloody seal writhes in mid air, tearing apart a small crack in the space, which is expanding continuously.

At this time, the lame old man, with the help of the huge energy in his life essence, tried his best to activate the Bodhi bell.

"Buzz!"

The Bodhi bell releases thousands of Buddhist lights, the shadow of Buddha sends out a deep Sanskrit sound, and a large amount of Buddha light gushes out from the Bodhi bell and radiates in all directions.

The strong light of Buddha dispelled the evil light of sky Hunyuan which was pouring towards the Bodhi bell.

However, at this time, the lame old man suddenly put the Bodhi bell back. The bloody seal in the air in front of him had torn a two meter long crack in the space, which was twisted like a water snake.

"Teleportation!"

After the Bodhi bell was removed, Shen Lang saw the blood color seal, and was shocked and gave a cry of surprise!

This is the blood and shadow transmission technique handed down by the Long Yuan Mo nationality since ancient times. Only the monks of the Mo nationality can master this technique. When using this method, you must consume a lot of vital energy.

The lame old man, who is more than 1800 years old, is suffering from a hidden disease. His life essence consumed this time will cost him at least fifty years of life!

The lame old man has no choice but to escape without space teleportation. It is estimated that Shen Lang will kill him alive, so he has to use this method at the expense of his life and yuan.

"Boy, remember, I'd better not be caught by me in the future, or I'll torture you, you'll be worse than dead!" The lame old man made a violent roar, and his thin body, like loach, burrowed into the space crack.

"Leave it for me!"

Shen Lang uttered a exclamation, and immediately displayed the nine changes of blood spirit and changed into the form of Lei Peng.

"Boom!"

The golden roc displays the flying thunder escape skill, flashes to the space crack, and tries to pull the lame old man out.

Unfortunately, it's a little slow.

The lame old man has entered the space crack, and the blood seal disappears in an instant. The crack also disappears. The space heals rapidly, turns into waves, and then recovers as usual.

"Damn it, it's fast."

Shen Lang scolded in his heart and looked like a native.

The old man ran away at a critical time.

This is not the point. The point is that the other party is a monk of a well-known family in Longyuan mainland. If he knows his identity, he will surely come after him.

Shen Lang was extremely depressed. After a few days, he was trapped in a strange circle of being chased and killed.

"Young master, are you ok?" Xiaorou flies out of the spirit beast bag in Shen Lang's waist. Seeing that his face turns white, she can't help asking.

"It's OK. It's not a wound." Shen Lang shook his head.

"I'm sorry, young master. Xiaorou can't help at all." Xiaorou said lost.

Just now Shen Lang and the lame old man were fighting each other. She had no room to intervene. She was a little depressed.

He said that he wanted to live and die with Shen Lang, but he couldn't help anything. As a spirit animal, it was useless.

"Don't think so. If you hadn't reminded me to use Hunyuan pearl umbrella, I would have told him here this time." Shen Lang shook his head.

"Young master, maybe the old man will go to help. What should we do now?" Xiaorou asked, biting her teeth.

"I don't care. I'm used to being chased and killed. I don't care about this one more time. It should not be too late. Let's go to Xianmo island to have a look first! "

Shen Lang takes back Hunyuan pearl umbrella and says helplessly.

He hoped that jiuyinding was not taken away by the lame old man, otherwise Yunmeng fairy would be miserable.

Shen Lang has been using Shengyang fighting Qi to maintain Yunmeng fairy's life for half a year, but this is not a long-term solution. He took Su Ruoxue is enough. He can't always run around with the unconscious Yunmeng fairy.

Yunmeng fairy is still alive, so she can't be put into the storage ring. Shen Lang always put her in an ice coffin and put it on the flying star Shenzhou.

"Good."

Xiaorou nodded solemnly and flew back to the spirit beast bag.

Xianmo island is not far from the south of the sea. Shen Lang dunkong flies to the south.

Shen Lang didn't know what the purpose of the two monks was, and whether there were other monks on the island, he was extremely vigilant.In the war just now, Shen Lang consumed a little, but still kept its fighting power. In Hunyuan pearl umbrella, there is still a small part of the magic light of Dutian Hunyuan. Once it is shot, ten or twenty ordinary yuan infantile monks will be killed.

So Shen Lang has enough confidence and confidence.

After a while, Shen Lang's eyes shrank. His divine sense was strong, and he realized that there was a monk in the center of the island. He could not help but feel awe.

Outside the cave in the Central Valley of the island is a group of young monks. These monks were ordered by the lame old man to guard the place, so no one left. They did not know what happened, and did not realize that Shen Lang was spying on them with divine sense.

Shen Lang once took a dream fruit. Now his divine sense is 10% better than that of ordinary monks in the later period of Yuanying. A monk whose divine sense is stronger than the other one in a certain realm can avoid being discovered by the other side while spying on each other.

A total of 11 primiparas, all of them in the metaphase.

With Shen Lang's current cultivation strength, it is easy to deal with this group of monks in the middle of Yuanying.

"Blood turns nine!"

The golden dragon pattern on the arm rises, and Shen Lang transforms into a huge golden Horned Dragon and flies towards the middle of Xianmo Island valley.

The group of yuanyingqi monks who were guarding the cave in the middle of the valley took a breath of cold when they saw a frightening golden Horned Dragon flying in the sky.

"What kind of demon clan are you? What are you doing here? "

A green robed old man at the peak of the middle term of Yuanying panicked and immediately roared at the Golden Dragon in the sky.

"Here to kill you!"

The Golden Dragon opened its wide mouth and fangs and spewed out a storm of golden blade.

"Ah

Before the old man in green robe had time to activate his magic weapon defense, he was blown to pieces by the golden blade storm.

The rest of the monks were scared to death and offered magic weapons one after another.

The golden dragon was furious, swinging its huge tail like a blade, and a storm of gold blade was swirling around the Dragon scales, which directly split the bodies of the two yuanyingqi monks into pieces.

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