"Chirp!"

Shen Lang is now sitting on the back of the silver winged giant ROC's shadow. The piercing eagle's howling sound, accompanied by a silver storm, soared three times!

The silver winged cloak has a special ability, that is, the friars add a lot of their own blood essence to the cloak, which can summon the spirit and spirit shadow of the ancient witch beast "silver winged giant roc", and increase the escape speed by three times in a short time.

"Whoosh!"

Shen Lang rode through the empty shadow of the silver winged giant ROC, and quickly drew closer to the elusive xuanming in front of him.

"Damn it, it's a heresy. Why is this boy so fast?"

Seeing Shen Lang catch up with him, xuanming's face became extremely ugly.

Seeing the distance between Shen Lang and himself getting closer, xuanming thought that Shen Lang was going to attack, so he quickly offered a golden halberd to fight back.

Who knows, Shen Lang actually flies over xuanming's head and flies toward the escape crane.

"Not good!"

Xuanming was stunned at first. Then he realized something. His face changed greatly. He tried his best to catch up with Shen Lang.

Dun tianche is the Kaiguang level immortal treasure lent to him by the sect leader. Xuanming himself can't call back the Dun tianche, so he can only put it in the sky.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang made a hole.

"Son of a bitch, stop it

Seeing that Shen Lang quickly swept towards the escape crane, xuanming couldn't catch up with him. His eyes were about to crack, and his mouth roared with fury.

Once the escape crane is driven away by Shen Lang, it is over!

Hearing xuanming's restless roar, Shen Lang knew that he had guessed it right, so he got on the crane for the first time.

Previously, Shen Lang had seen the scene of xuanming and a group of liusalmonella worshipping and driving the crane with holy magic eyes. It seemed that he could drive away the treasure car by driving chaotic spiritual power into the virtual shadow of nine five clawed golden dragons in front of the car.

"Drink

Shen Lang pushes his two palms forward and tries his best to penetrate into the chaos spirit power of the nine five clawed Golden Dragon shadow in front of the escape crane.

"Buzz!"

The golden aura of the treasure car, the nine five claw Golden Dragon in front of the car is listlessly holding the dragon head, and does not mean to pull the treasure car.

Due to the lack of cultivation, Shen Lang's chaotic spiritual power is a little difficult to drive the escape crane.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

Shen Lang tried his best to drive chaos into the crane. The nine golden dragons roared a few times, pulled up the treasure cart, turned it into a golden light, and flew to the East.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo!"

Shen Lang sat on the treasure car and felt the changing scene. Even if he could only play the speed of the crane about 50%, it was much faster than his full speed silver wing Cape.

Moreover, the escape crane can control the direction with the mind, which is very convenient. The only disadvantage is that Shen Lang can only activate the crane for half an hour at most, and the chaotic power in the body will be consumed.

With Shen Lang's all-out effort to drive into the magic power of the hidden crane, it turns into a golden meteor, and quickly gets rid of the mysterious world behind it.

"Boy, stop! This treasure is the celestial treasure of the leader of Liusha sect. If you dare to rob this treasure, you are looking for death! "

In the rear, xuanming was sweating and his face was ferocious.

Even if this action is not good, if we still lose the headmaster's escape crane, we can imagine how angry the master will be

"Really, I'm really scared!"

Shen Lang on the treasure car shrugged and sneered. After gradually mastering Dun tianche, Shen Lang drove the crane around xuanming, raised a middle finger to xuanming, and said with a contemptuous smile: "old man, didn't you still be crazy before? Now come and kill me if you have the ability!



"son of a bitch, you want to die!"

Xuanming Qi's old face turned purple and waved to Shen Lang to make several attacks.

Shen Lang gushed dozens of thunder dragons, easily defused xuanming's attack, and continued to shout: "how can this skill be done? It's not painful."

"Hateful!"

Xuanming was about to crack and bit the root. In order to resist the purple fire eroding the body, he had very limited power and could not exert any power.

"Double dragon thunder curse!"

Shen Lang's eyes flashed a murderous opportunity, quickly pinched out a double dragon thunder curse, rolled up two huge thunder dragons all over his body, and attacked xuanming one after the other.

"Boom! Boom

Xuanming was hit by the double dragon thunder mantra on the front, and his mouth spewed blood again.

Even if his wearable top-notch immortal weapon's defensive power is no matter how powerful, and he has sustained so many attacks, the surface has been broken.

The disciples of the Seven Saints' palace in the rear came and clapped their hands to see Shen Lang snatch the first opportunity by driving the escape crane and injuring xuanming again.

"Dear friends of the seven holy palaces, please follow Shen to kill this old thing!"

In the mouth of Shen Lang, he roars and pinches out a GUI water dragon thunder, which is devoured by xuanming."Kill!"

The monks of the seven holy palaces responded one after another, making all kinds of magical attacks, trying to kill xuanming.

Xuanming was teetering in the air, and now he had reached the limit. His old face covered with blood mist was full of indignation and unwilling.

Now, if he continues to stay here, he may be killed by the scum of the seven holy palaces!

If the elder of Liusha gate was killed by a group of immortal monks, it would be a great joke. No matter how unwilling he was, xuanming didn't want to die here. Seeing that the Seven Saints' palace monks' attacks were shooting like meteors, xuanming's old face was extremely ferocious. He turned his hand and took out a shiny

White Pearl from the storage ring and crushed it.

"Click!"

Xuanming crushed the white "transmission jewel" in his hand. After the broken pearl burst out a gorgeous white light, the white light rolled up a strange space vortex and rotated at a high speed.

The huge suction from the vortex sucked xuanming away.

The white vortex only existed for a moment, then disappeared on the spot, and the space recovered stability instantly.

The attack of Shen Lang and many friars of the seven holy palaces hit a void.

"Damn it, it's a transmission bead!"

Watching xuanming escape into the white whirlpool, Shen Lang's face became a little ugly and scolded.

The white pearl that xuanming just crushed should be the legendary "transmission pearl", which is extremely rare in today's fairyland.

The transmission jewel is a product of the ancient Lich age. It is very common in ancient times, just like the immortal stone.

But later generations do not know why, the important materials for refining and transmitting the beads suddenly disappeared, resulting in no new transmission beads.

Up to now, the transmission of jewels has become an extremely rare treasure, and it is almost invisible except that one or two of them may be handed down by the sect with deep background.

There are three levels of transmission beads. White beads are the most common and the lowest.

After crushing the bead, the short distance transmission can be completed immediately, but the transmission direction is not accurate. "I didn't expect that the old man still had this kind of supernatural object. It seems that he has a very high status in liushamen." Shen Lang frowned.

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