Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang's scalp was numb. The most deceptive thing had happened. There was a monk in the god transformation stage in this place that was so quiet!

This is not the point. What is important is that the monk in the transformation stage who is chasing him behind seems to be the eldest brother of the white-robed monk he killed just now.

He had just killed the other party's brother. If he was caught up, Shen Lang felt that he would die miserably...

The golden roc was like a frightened bird, escaping into the distance like a mad dog.

The escape speed of the monks in the transformation stage was extremely amazing, and they caught up to where Shen Lang was just now almost instantly.

"Fourth brother, no!!!"

The lame old man had already noticed that the white-robed monk had been killed. His whole body was trembling, and his cloudy old eyes revealed despair and anger.

"Kill my brother. This is an irreconcilable hatred! I will cut your body into thousands of pieces and extract your soul to refine it!"

The lame old man's face was twisted and ferocious, and he looked up to the sky and roared, with strong resentment, hatred and anger in his tone.

After roaring, the lame old man flew out like a cannonball, chasing after the fleeing Shen Lang crazily.

Shen Lang turned pale with horror. The golden roc's wings were filled with dense Kanli thunder and lightning. He flapped his wings rapidly, pushing the Flying Thunder Escape Technique to the extreme, further increasing his flying speed.

After the breakthrough, Shen Lang's flying thunder escape ability has also been greatly enhanced, and his flying speed is at least five or six times that of ordinary Yuanying late-stage monks!

Although the lame old man was in the early stage of becoming a god, he suffered from a hidden disease. In addition, he had consumed more than half of his spiritual power just now to open up the Jiuyi Cauldron, so his escape speed was a bit slow. He couldn't catch up with Shen Lang for a while, and he couldn't help but jump behind and curse at his mother. , the old face turned into the color of pig liver.

"Damn it!" Shen Lang was in a state of confusion. He had attracted such a terrifying old thing, and now he was in big trouble.

Although he has great confidence in his own strength, he still has no chance of winning against the monks in the transformation stage. Unless he could master the Divine Blade Formation or refine the Mother-Dragon and Phoenix Rings, he would still be able to protect himself.

Although the lame old man couldn't catch up with Shen Lang for a while, Shen Lang couldn't get rid of him.

"Master, what should I do?" Xiaorou sent out a message with a very panicked tone.

"No, you will be caught up sooner or later!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and could only use the Flying Thunder Escape Technique with all his strength for half an hour at most. Once the Kanli Lightning in his body was used up, his speed would be greatly reduced. ^

Although the lame old man in the rear is a monk in the early stages of becoming a god, his aura does not seem to be that strong. It is far from the original Fairy Jinghong, and is also much weaker than the two saints of Yuanhe.

In addition, the opponent has a broken leg, so his combat effectiveness is estimated to be much weaker than that of ordinary monks in the early stages of spiritual transformation.

Shen Lang's brain was struggling, and he was thinking about whether to fight this lame old man.

"Boy, you've offended me. If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being!"

The lame old man behind him let out an angry roar, spit out a ball of blood from his mouth, stretched out his hand to draw the bloody talisman, and the talisman immediately burst out with a dazzling light.

A pair of blood-colored wings suddenly sprouted from the back of the lame old man. The wingspan was dozens of meters wide, and a large amount of blood surged on the wings.

I saw the blood-colored wings suddenly flapped, and the lame old man's speed tripled! Quickly close the distance with the golden roc ahead.

Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness noticed that the lame old man's speed increased dramatically, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he couldn't help feeling frightened.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Shen Lang gave up running away completely. He gritted his teeth and prepared to strike first when the lame old man wasn't paying attention!

The distance between the lame old man and Shen Lang was shrinking little by little, until the distance between them was only a hundred meters.

"Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit!"

Shen Lang suddenly shouted loudly, and performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit. The golden dragon pattern on his arm surged in golden light, and Shen Lang instantly transformed into a golden-horned dragon with a body length of more than a thousand meters, terrifying, and extremely violent.

At the same time, Shen Lang also sacrificed nine Lei Ze light-splitting swords, hovering above the dragon's head.

"Roar!"

The huge golden dragon let out a shocking roar, exuding a heart-stopping aura. The folds of the golden dragon scales glowed, and a storm of golden blades surged through the dragon's body.

The golden dragon counterattacked towards the lame old man behind him with lightning speed, opened its fangs, and sprayed out a storm of golden blades with astonishing power!

The storm was like a giant tornado, with dense golden wind blades filling the air outlet, and its momentum was extremely terrifying. The golden blade storm blasted towards the lame old man with unrivaled power.

"Golden-horned dragon!"

The lame old man looked horrified, and Shen Lang's sudden attack caught him off guard.

Moreover, the golden-horned dragon that Shen Lang transformed into did indeed exude the aura of an ancient behemoth, which frightened the lame old man for a moment. He thought Shen Lang was a demon cultivator and a golden-horned dragon.

However, the lame old man was still a monk at the stage of becoming a god, so he still felt that he was not afraid of a golden-horned dragon whose cultivation was below the stage of becoming a god.

"The beast is looking for death!"

The lame old man took out a crutch as black as ink and hurriedly started to use it.

The shape of the black crutch is quite strange, pitch black and rough. There is a black skull standing on the head of the crutch. The skull has a big mouth, and dense black light is surging in the mouth.

As the lame old man poured spiritual power into the crutch, the black skull crutch burst out with intense black light, rendering everything around him pure black for a moment.

"Dutian Hunyuan Demonic Light!" The lame old man yelled violently, and a ball of extremely dense black light suddenly spewed out from the big mouth of the skull on crutches, and the breath was terrifying.

Shen Lang could clearly feel the terrifying power of the black light, and he couldn't help but be scared out of his wits. The power of the black light was comparable to the innate clutching light!

Able to release such a terrifying attack, this black skull crutch is definitely a great spiritual treasure! ! !

Shen Lang was horrified and immediately transformed back into his human form, activating the Jiuli Sword Formation with all his strength. The nine Lei Ze light-splitting swords hovering above his head instantly turned into eighty-one rays of sword light.

At this moment, the black light released by the skull crutch hit the golden blade storm.

"Boom!"

A violent roar came. Shen Lang originally thought that the Golden Blade Storm could withstand it for at least a moment, but he found that he was wrong.

The power of Dutian's Hunyuan Demonic Light was far beyond his imagination. The Golden Blade Storm could not withstand even a moment before being swallowed up and annihilated by the wave-like demonic light.

Shen Lang smelled the breath of death, his face was extremely ferocious, and he activated the Jiuli Sword Formation crazily, maximizing the Yuyang Golden Thunder in Lei Ze's Light Splitting Sword.

Magic light is an evil force. Yuyang Golden Thunder should have a great restraint effect on this type of beam. I hope I can block this blow!

A large amount of sword light formed a lightning tornado, and the shocking Yuyang Golden Thunder surged in the wind outlet, crashing towards the incoming magic light.

"boom!!!"

The sound of the explosion was earth-shattering, with such momentum that it changed the color of the world.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang still underestimated the power of the Great Desolate Spiritual Treasure. The power of the Dutian Hunyuan Demonic Light was really appalling. A large number of Yuyang Golden Thunder only lasted for a few seconds and failed. The lightning storm was gradually defeated by the demonic light.