The five color divine light is extremely terrifying and can destroy everything. Even in the ancient spirit world, it is also a very famous divine light.
Shen Lang gritted his teeth, propped up his umbrella and tried to resist.
"Why How could it be
Originally also a face evil spirit of crazy inflammation venerable, old face instant solidification, almost thought he saw the illusion.
He didn't hesitate to damage Shouyuan to urge Liuli Zhan. He just wanted to kill this pair of dogs and men in one second, leaving no future trouble! But I never dreamed that the five colors could be blocked by the other side.
What is that colorful umbrella?
Glass cup is only a fake treasure, which can release a small amount of five colors, and it is rare.
Hunyuan pearl umbrella has the ability to absorb and repel the magical powers such as light beam. Otherwise, shenlang will never be able to resist the five colors of the divine light if it only depends on a piece of uncultivated treasure.
Finally, the waves blocked all the five colors of the divine light, and the whole person was also affected by the divine light.
The star night armor is also full of cracks. This treasure dress was destroyed so easily that the terrible power of five colors of divine light can be seen.
"Hoo Hoo
Shen Lang gasped for breath, and his body was permeated by five colors of light.
The most terrible thing is that the five colors of the divine light will even erode the flesh and blood, let the flesh and blood melt slowly!
Fortunately, Shengyang Zhanqi protected itself and barely resisted the erosion of the five colors in the flesh and blood.
"Shen Lang, you're badly hurt. Let's go!" Su Ruoxue made a quick decision and picked up Shen Lang.
The small mouth spurts out a blood, forms a blood fog.
Su ruoxueyu points a little, the blood fog suddenly turns into a pair of blood color wings, condenses in her back.
As soon as the bloody wings are patted, Su Ruoxue escapes towards the sky with the waves in her arms.
She knew very well that Shen Lang was seriously injured and was still struggling here. She and Shen Lang would surely die! It's not as good as thirty-six plans.
"Want to run?" Crazy burning venerable rage, immediately rushed to the sky, toward Su Ruoxue chase in the past.
Two yuan infant period old people you look at me, I look at you, also gritted teeth to follow up. Although the strength of the two men and women frightened them, Shen Lang, the most powerful one, was seriously injured. This is a great chance to kill the boy!
It's very dangerous to fly at full speed in shenghen gorge. If you run into an invisible space crack or encounter a congenital clutch light, you are almost dead.
Su Ruoxue can't manage so much at a time of crisis. With the help of Su Nu's Xuanyin Jue, Su Ruoxue's flying speed has reached the peak level of Yuanying's early stage.
"Stop!"
Although master Kuangyan has advanced cultivation, he has overdrawn a lot of spiritual power just now in order to activate Liuli Zhan. For a moment, he can't catch up with Su Ruoxue, so he can't help jumping and swearing in the rear.
"Cough..." Shen Lang coughed up a big mouthful of blood in his mouth, and his mind was still clear.
He was bathed in blood all over his body, and the phoenix feather coat on the woman's body was already covered with the blood of the waves.
"Shen Lang, don't scare me!" Su Ruoxue's eyes trembled and her eyes turned red when she looked at the heavy injury of the waves.
"You What are you crying about? I can't die yet. " Shen Lang glanced at the woman's pear blossom with rain and said weakly.
"What is temporary? Cut the crap, you must not die Su Ruoxue is about to cry. She clenches her teeth and flies to the north of the canyon.
Kuangyan Zun and two yuan infant friars pursued him in the rear.
Moreover, these three guys are very cunning and follow Su Ruoxue's flight path to avoid encountering invisible cracks in space.
"Damn it."
Shen Lang murmured, and his face was very gloomy. Su Ruoxue can't escape like this. There are too many cracks in the canyon. It's not for fun. They are easy to suffer.
Today's plan is to get rid of these three old things by Feilei Dunshu.
Shen Lang runs the battle Qi of the holy sun in his body with all his strength, and the golden flame reaches the whole body, trying to suppress the injury in his body.
At this time, sudden changes occurred.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
In the distance, five light escapes from the sky. They are five monks of Yuanying period of Nanlu headed by immortal Qingyang. The black robed ancestor of the ghost fairy gate is also among them.
"No way." Su Ruoxue's pretty face is very pale. Originally, the situation was in danger, but now there are five tough guys.
Qingyang immortal and other five yuan infant friars just happened to meet here, and suddenly found that Kuangyan venerable and others were chasing Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.
"Why?"
"It's Shen Lang and Su Ruo Xue. Everyone, chase me quickly!" Qingyang immortal suddenly drinks, and doesn't ask the reason of Kuangyan. He immediately chases Su Ruoxue.
Shen Lang had killed a monk in the early Yuanying period of the Taiqing Sect on his way to escape. He was immortal with the Taiqing sect. How could immortal Qingyang let him go.
The old ancestor of heipao was stunned, then he showed his fierce color and said with a wild smile: "ha ha, Shen lang'er, I've been bumped into by the old ancestor this time. I'll let you die without a burial place!"The old ancestor of black robe, a roll of sleeve robe, turned into a black cloud, and followed the real man Qingyang.
Five yuan infantile friars headed by immortal Qingyang chased after them.
Kuang Yan's face was a little gloomy. I thought that it was not the right time for the group of immortal Qingyang to come. If they had come earlier, the two yuan infant monks in Ziyun palace would not have died.
Coming here at this time is nothing but a head snatcher. Shen Lang has many treasures on his body. If he is divided up by Qingyang and others, he will not be reconciled.
The leader of the twelve caves in South Lu is the ancestor of Qingyuan. In fact, the deputy leader is the real Qingyang. The Taiqing sect is so powerful that no one dares to disobey them. The madman sighed his bad luck.
For a time, a total of eight yuan infant friars are chasing Su Ruoxue.
"I love grass."
Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He thought that his luck was too good. The enemy appeared in a pot of porridge.
"Shen Lang, what shall we do?" Su Ruoxue was biting her silver teeth, and her pretty face showed a trace of unwillingness.
If she was just chased by the three people just now, she would be confident to get rid of it. But now they have met the real Qingyang people and the old people in black robes. They are almost unable to fly.
"Let me get rid of them!"
Shen Lang forcibly suppresses the injury in his body with Shengyang fighting Qi. He drags the injured body to perform nine changes of blood spirit and turns into a golden Dapeng. He grabs Su Ruoxue on Dapeng's back with his claws.
Dapeng's golden plumes flashed a dazzling arc. With a clap of its wings, it appeared thousands of meters away.
"It's Lei Dunshu. Don't let the dogs go!"
The face of real person Qingyang is extremely gloomy. Two years ago, he took the lead in chasing Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, but they escaped.
Just two yuan infant friars fled from under their own eyes in the early days. Qingyang immortal felt humiliated and vowed to capture them this time!
"Step on the cloud car!"
Immortal Qingyang offered a flying ancient treasure in the shape of a windmill.
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