Godly Dragon Guard

The speed of the Flying Thunder Escape Technique was extremely astonishing. Even though the Blood Wood Ancestor was flying at full speed, he still couldn't catch up with Shen Lang and was left far behind by the golden roc.

"How is it possible? Then who is Lei Peng..." The Bloodwood Ancestor was shocked.

The Lei Peng that his spiritual sense detected just now should be in some kind of transformed form, but it does have some Lei Peng aura, and it can also use Lei Peng's innate magical power, the Flying Thunder Escape Technique.

Ancestor Xuemu can be sure that the golden roc is definitely not Lei Peng's true form. There is only one person in the entire Tianhai who has this unique magical power!

Shen Lang, who was wanted by the alliance at the time, could also transform into Lei Peng, and he could also perform the Flying Thunder Escape Technique. Once upon a time, Master Daoyang pursued and killed Shen Lang but failed and returned home in vain. Xuemu even mocked Master Daoyang for this matter.

Ancestor Xuemu was shocked. Could it be that the golden roc was transformed by Shen Lang, who had been silent for a long time?

"Fellow Bloodwood Daoist, what is that golden escape light? How can it escape so fast?" A mid-stage Nascent Soul monk from behind who could barely catch up with the Bloodwood ancestor asked in surprise.

"Stop talking nonsense, just give chase to this ancestor! The aura emitted by the golden escaping light is too strong. Once the speed slows down, they will not be able to escape!" The ancestor of Blood Wood said with a sinister look.

"yes!"

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Shen Lang didn't want to escape at all. He just wanted to go back to the west of the island and kill some of the Nascent Soul monks first.

Using the speed of the Flying Thunder Escape Technique, Shen Lang reached the west of the island in less than three minutes.

Four early Yuanying monks who happened to be guarding the western edge of the island were flying towards Shen Lang with hundreds of Danjie monks, as if they wanted to intercept the golden roc.

"Don't let this thief go!" A Nascent Soul Stage monk shouted, and hundreds of Alchemy Stage monks behind him shouted, offering their magic weapons and getting ready to attack.

The golden roc stopped, just less than 500 meters away from the group of monks flying from the west.

Ouyang Changfeng flew off the back of the Golden Thunder Dapeng, marveling in his heart at Shen Lang's ability. His escape speed was much faster than that of a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage! It's simply unbelievable.

It seems that his best friend is no longer what he used to be.

The golden roc is so far ahead of the Bloodwood Ancestor, and it will take the Bloodwood Ancestor at least a minute to get here.

Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng could only seize this minute and start killing.

"It's Ouyang Changfeng, catch him quickly!" A bald Nascent Soul stage old man yelled. In order to seize the lead, he rushed over first.

The remaining Nascent Soul Stage monks swarmed forward. Hundreds of monks in the alchemy stage cast spells to attack.

Shen Lang only glanced at Ouyang Changfeng, and Ouyang Changfeng understood it, and the two of them simultaneously attacked the group of monks who rushed past.

"Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit!"

Shen Lang directly transformed from the Lei Peng form into the Qingshan giant ape form, and quickly sacrificed the Ice Soul Mountain.

Bingpo Mountain rose a thousand meters high and was held in the hands of the giant ape. A layer of freezing snowstorm surrounded the mountain, releasing a dazzling cold light.

"Roar!"

The giant ape roared wildly, picked up the Ice Soul Mountain, and smashed it towards the group of monks crazily.

Ouyang Changfeng also activated the ulna sword, and the shadow of the evil dragon danced on the bone sword. He also followed the steps of the giant ape and rushed towards the group of monks.

After shooting the lead bird, the giant ape picked up the ice mountain and smashed it hard at the bald old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul who was rushing at the front.

Although the bald old man rushed to the front, he was also eager to take credit. Seeing the terrifying aura exuded by Shen Lang Qingshan's giant ape, coupled with the astonishing aura of the Ice Soul Mountain in his hand, he was immediately frightened, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

Seeing the Bingpo Mountain coming, the bald old man was horrified. He immediately used a bronze spear and unleashed a huge amount of spiritual power in an attempt to withstand the impact of the Bingpo Mountain.

The result is obvious. Compared with Bingpo Mountain, this kind of garbage powerful ancient treasure is like a mantis.

"Crack!"

The bronze Changge was broken before it could even shake Bingpo Mountain. Immediately afterwards, the bald body was hit by the Ice Soul Mountain and shattered into ice shards.

He easily killed a bald old man in the early Nascent Soul stage in an instant, frightening the Nascent Soul stage monks and many Alchemy Stage monks behind him.

The strength of this giant ape is too terrifying!

Ouyang Changfeng's strength was not weak at all. He activated the Ulnar Sword crazily and struck hard at a strong man in the early stage of Nascent Soul behind him.

More than a dozen evil dragon phantoms directly burned the man's magic weapon, and then the strong man's body was burned to ashes by the evil dragon phantoms, leaving no residue.

In less than ten seconds, two Nascent Soul stage monks were killed.

After Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng understood each other's strength, their confidence soared.

The giant ape began to show its power, rushed into the group of monks, picked up the ice mountain, and smashed it violently. In just one breath, more than a dozen monks in the alchemy stage were smashed to death and turned into ice slag.

Although the giant ape is a living target among the monks, the sword and shield condensed by the Pure Yang Sword Art are still very practical and can withstand a wave of attacks without breaking.

Shen Lang was extremely fierce and quickly killed another early Yuanying monk.

"Dragon Slash!" Ouyang Changfeng shouted violently and threw the ulna sword in his hand towards the group of monks.

The Ulnar Sword lit up with a powerful black light in mid-air, and the shadows of all the evil dragons surrounding the sword gathered together to form a huge evil dragon that was a hundred meters long.

Along with a black sword light, the huge evil dragon attacked the group of monks, spitting out black flames.

A large number of monks in the Danjie stage were instantly burned to ashes by the black flames, and even magic weapons and ancient treasures were burned to dregs.

"disease!"

Ouyang Changfeng pinched his fingers, and the huge evil dragon opened its mouth of billowing black flames and went straight towards the last old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul in purple clothes to devour him.

The old man in purple was so frightened that he immediately set up his flying sword and tried to resist, but his flying sword was instantly burned by the black magic fire and melted into juice.

"ah!!!"

Amidst the screams of ghosts and wolves, the old man in purple was devoured by the evil dragon and burned to ashes.

The evil dragon transformed into the Ulnar Sword again and flew back to Ouyang Changfeng's hands.

At the same time, the giant ape had also killed the remaining monks.

In less than a minute, all the monks guarding the west of the island were killed!

"We haven't seen you for a hundred years, but Brother Shen is still as strong as ever! Changfeng admires him."

Seeing Shen Lang's amazing strength, Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help but give a thumbs up in admiration.

Shen Lang also praised: "Both and each other. This is a fierce battle. We can't underestimate the enemy. Let's move quickly!"

"Okay!" Ouyang Changfeng responded quickly.

Shen Lang used the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit again, transformed into the form of Lei Peng, and flew Ouyang Changfeng out of the west of the island and towards the south of the island.

When Patriarch Bloodwood and others arrived at the west of the island, the golden roc had long since disappeared. A piece of blood mist was seen floating in the sky over the west of the island, and the surrounding spiritual power was fluctuating and chaotic, obviously after a fierce battle. There was no body at the scene!

Several of the weaker early-stage Nascent Soul monks didn't realize what was happening.

Only the Bloodwood Ancestor and the two mid-Nascent Soul monks realized that the team of monks guarding the west had been completely wiped out. The dead monks were basically reduced to ashes and ice slag, which showed the terrifying strength of the opponent!

"Son of a bitch!"

The ancestor of the Blood Wood looked ferocious and his face was ashen.