Godly Dragon Guard

"Guishui Dragon Thunder!"

As Shen Lang shouted, a huge black thunder dragon flew out from the black clouds.

"Roar!"

The black thunder dragon looked up to the sky and roared, its roar shook the sky, and with lightning speed it pounced on the ten Drought Demon Sky Corpses who were fighting fiercely with Xia Shan'er and Bai Weiwei.

"Boom!!!"

There was another deafening explosion and roar, and the Guishui Dragon Thunder hit ten Drought Demon Sky Corpses, and a large number of black arcs and cold light spread out like a tide.

"Ouch!"

Screams and wails followed, and the bodies of the ten Drought Demon Sky Corpses were once again frozen and paralyzed, making it difficult to move.

Xia Shan'er and Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief. If Shen Lang's attack had been delayed, they would have been torn apart alive by these disgusting golden-haired zombies!

Seeing that Shen Lang's body could resist the curse of the poisonous arrows of the Sky Corpse, Bai Weiwei couldn't imagine how he did it. He was truly a mysterious man.

Shen Lang is very mysterious and extremely powerful. This fatal attraction makes Bai Weiwei unable to resist.

Bai Weiwei looked at Shen Lang with a hint of confusion, firmly believing that Shen Lang could solve this crisis.

"Holy Fire Golden Lotus, go!"

The moment Shen Lang fired the Guishui Dragon Thunder, he quickly sacrificed the Holy Fire Golden Lotus and injected a large amount of chaotic spiritual power into the Golden Lotus.

"call out!"

The Golden Lotus of Holy Fire rotated rapidly and turned into a dazzling flame dart, carrying the heart-stopping scorching flames and heading straight for Uzang's head!

Uzang was startled. The bodies of his ten Drought Demon Sky Corpses were frozen and paralyzed, and they lost their mobility. He had no shield for the time being.

In shock, Wu Zang used all his strength to open a black wall of light, trying to resist the attack of the Holy Fire Golden Lotus.

"boom!!!"

The sound of the explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The Holy Fire Golden Lotus hit the black wall of light in front of Wu Zang, causing a long crack in the black wall of light, but it barely managed to collapse.

Before Wu Zang could breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Lang quickly connected with another Guishui Yin Thunder, and more than a dozen black thunder dragons with a body length of one kilometer rushed out from behind, and they all hit the black wall of light.

"Dong dong dong!"

A series of violent explosions were about to pierce the eardrum. After enduring a five-thunder spell, Uzang's defensive barrier finally collapsed. His whole body was blasted far away, and he fell headfirst on the collapsed ground. Among the rocks and soil, the corners of his mouth were chewing mud, looking slightly miserable.

"Ding ding ding!"

Shen Lang continued to pour chaotic spiritual power into the Holy Fire Golden Lotus. The Holy Fire Golden Lotus flew in the air and cut off the spiritual power chains connecting the ten Drought Demon Heavenly Corpses in Wu Zang's cuffs.

Without the control of the spiritual chain, it would be even more difficult for Uzang to wake up the Drought Demon Sky Corpse whose mobility was blocked in a short period of time.

"Hold!"

Uzang got up from the ground, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot. He never dreamed that the situation would take a 180-degree turn.

"Old guy, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out it's nothing more than that!"

Shen Lang glanced at the disheveled Wu Zang and laughed ferociously. The dazzling Golden Lotus of Holy Fire rotated at high speed on his fingertips, and the hot breath made him breathless.

When things got to this point, Wu Zang was sweating on his forehead. He was no longer as calm as before, and said in a hurried tone: "Boy, I admit your ability! But since you and I don't have any grudges, we might as well go away from each other. ,what do you think?"

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm not interested! It's better for a cunning scum like you to die as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Shen Lang was about to take action.

"Wait!"

Seeing that the possibility of shaking hands and making peace was zero, Wu Zang panicked and hurriedly picked up Yuan Fei, who had been unconscious in his hand, and threatened fiercely: "Boy, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise I will kill these Seven Saints Young Master Gong!"

Shen Lang felt disgusted in his heart. He didn't like being threatened the most in his life. He said sullenly: "I don't know any bullshit young master! It's really stupid to threaten me with an unrelated person. If you have the ability, just kill him." Let's see if I frown a little bit."

"you……"

Wu Zang was speechless. He didn't expect that Shen Lang wouldn't accept this trick at all.

But he soon felt that something was wrong. If this kid really had nothing to do with the Seven Saints Palace, how could he try to ruin his good deeds?

Wu Zang believed that Shen Lang was pretending, so he kept doing nothing, stretched out his hand to grab Yuan Fei's throat, and threatened Shen Lang: "Don't think that I will listen to your sweet words. Boy, please back off, otherwise I will kill this young master of the Seven Saints Palace!"

Bai Weiwei gritted her teeth. She wanted to send a message to Shen Lang about Yuan Fei's true identity. But then I thought about it, Yuan Fei's death didn't seem to be a big loss to the Seven Saints Palace, so I didn't bother to say more.

"Holy Fire Golden Lotus, kill me!"

Shen Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly shot out the Holy Fire Golden Lotus that was spinning on his fingertips.

The surface of the Holy Fire Golden Lotus splashed out with intense firelight, turning into a huge flaming dart, flying towards Uzang at a speed that even the consciousness could not catch.

Wu Zang's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that this kid really didn't care about Yuan Fei's life or death.

Shen Lang didn't care about Yuan Fei's life or death. He had been peeping at the battlefield before and couldn't guess Yuan Fei's identity.

But now the ten Drought Demon Sky Corpses will soon regain their mobility. I have no time to hesitate. I must kill this Uzang! Yuan Fei's life is not more important than his and Xia Shan'er's lives.

Seeing the Holy Fire Golden Lotus coming at a rapid pace, Wu Zang's face turned as pale as earth. He turned over his hand and raised the soul-chasing gun. He used up the last trace of chaotic spiritual power in his body to shoot out the soul-chasing gun in his hand.

"call out!"

The soul-chasing gun turned into a black light that shot into the sky, and collided with the flame dart turned into the holy fire golden lotus.

"Boom!!!"

A violent explosion roared, and large black lights and firelight collided with each other. Terrifying energy surged and rolled, and the black light quickly suppressed the firelight.

After all, Uzang's soul-chasing gun is a top-notch immortal weapon. Even if the chaotic spiritual power he provides is limited, the power of the soul-chasing gun is much greater than that of the Holy Fire Golden Lotus.

"Senior brother, Shan'er is here to help you! Tianxin Sword Formation!"

Seeing that the Holy Fire Golden Lotus was about to be unable to withstand it, Xia Shan'er launched an attack with all her strength. The ninety-nine Tianxin Fei Swords in front of her turned into a dense rain of white swords, and hit them with the force of rivers and tsunamis and landslides. The black light carried by the soul-chasing gun.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was another loud noise like a landslide, and the power of the soul-chasing gun was finally suppressed again.

Shen Lang cooperated with Xia Shan'er's combined attack to offset Wu Zang's soul-chasing spear.

The violent explosion set off a wave of air, which almost blew away the Uzang people with their guns.

"It's over now!"

Wu Zang felt fear in his heart. The chaotic spiritual power in his body was empty, and he could no longer make any waves.

If he received another blow, he might really be killed by that kid.

Thirty-six strategies are the best strategy!

Before the sound of the explosion subsided, Wu Zang grabbed Yuan Fei, turned around and ran away!

"Want to run?"

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, his whole body turned into a golden light, and he chased after Uzang.