With the sound of the waves, the huge black Thunder Dragon flew out of the black cloud.
"Roar!"
The black Thunder Dragon roared up to the sky, and the sound of the dragon was so loud that it rushed to the ten dryland corpses fighting with Xia Shaner and Bai Weiwei.
"Boom!"
Another burst of deafening roar, Guishui dragon thunder hit ten dryland corpses, a large number of black arc and cold light scattered like the tide.
"Ouch
Then came the screams and wails, and the ten corpses were frozen and paralyzed again.
Xia Shan'er and Bai Weiwei are relieved. If Shen Lang's attack comes late, they are afraid that they will be torn up by these disgusting golden zombies!
Seeing that Shen Lang's body can resist the curse of Tian Shi's poisonous arrow, Bai Weiwei can't imagine how he did it. It's a man of mystery.
Shen Lang is mysterious and powerful. Bai Weiwei can't resist this fatal attraction.
Bai Weiwei looks at Shen Lang with a trace of confusion. She firmly believes that Shen Lang can solve the crisis.
"Holy fire Jinlian, go!"
At the moment when Shen Lang hit the Dragon thunder of GUI Shui, he quickly sacrificed the sacred fire Jinlian and put a lot of chaotic spiritual power into the Jinlian.
"Whew!"
The golden lotus of the holy fire whirls rapidly and turns into a dazzling flame dart. It carries the palpitating burning light and takes Wuzang's head!
Wu Zang was startled. His ten bodies were frozen and paralyzed, and he lost his mobility. For the time being, he had no shield.
In horror, Wu Zang tried his best to open a wall of black light and resist the attack of the holy fire Jinlian.
"Boom!"
The sound of explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The holy fire Jinlian hit the black light wall in front of Wuzang's hiding place, making a long crack in the black light wall, but barely collapsed.
Before Wuzang could breathe a sigh of relief, the waves quickly connected with a GUI Shuiyin thunder, and more than a dozen kilometer long black thunder dragons rushed out from behind, crashing into the black light wall.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
A series of violent explosions tried to pierce the tympanic membrane. After bearing the five thunder method, the defense barrier opened by Wu Zang finally collapsed, and the whole person was blown away. He fell into the collapsed rock land, gnawing mud at the corner of his mouth, looking a little sad.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
Shen Lang continued to pour chaotic spiritual power into the holy fire Golden Lotus. The holy fire Golden Lotus flew around in the air and cut off the spiritual chain connecting ten dryland corpses in Wu Zang's sleeve.
Without the control of the spiritual chain, it's more difficult for Wuzang to wake up the dryland corpse whose movement is blocked in a short time.
"Damn it
Wu Zang got up from the ground, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. I never dreamed that the situation would turn 180 degrees.
"Old man, I thought you were so powerful, but that's all!"
Shen Lang glanced at Wu Zang's hair and made a grim smile. The dazzling golden lotus was spinning at his fingertips at a high speed, and the oppressed people couldn't breathe.
When things got to this point, Wu Zang's forehead was sweating. He was no longer as calm as he had just been. He said in a hurry: "boy, I admit your ability! But since you and I don't have any grudges, it's better for the well water not to offend the river water and to retreat separately. What do you think? "
Shen Lang shrunk his eyes and said, "no interest! You'd better die early, a cunning old scum like you
Seeing that the possibility of making peace by shaking hands was zero, Wu Zang was in a panic. He quickly picked up yuan Fei who had been in a coma in his hand and threatened: "boy, I advise you not to act rashly, or I will kill the young master of the seven holy palaces!"
Shen Lang was tired of being threatened in his life. He said: "I don't know any son of a bitch! It's stupid to threaten me with someone who has nothing to do with it. If you have the ability, kill him and see if I can frown? "
"You..."
Wu Zang was speechless. He didn't expect that Shen Lang wouldn't eat it at all.
However, he soon felt that it was wrong. If this boy really had nothing to do with the Seven Saints palace, how could he do something bad for himself?
Wu Zang decided that Shen Lang was putting on airs, so he put his hand around yuan Fei's throat and threatened Shen Lang: "don't think I will listen to your sweet words. Boy, step back quickly, or I will kill the young master of the seven holy palaces! "
Bai Weiwei is biting her silver teeth. She wanted to tell Shen Lang the true identity of Yuan Fei. But on second thought, it seems that Yuan Fei's death is not a great loss to the Seven Saints' palace, so he is too lazy to say much.
"Fire Jinlian, kill me!"
Shen Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly shot out the torch golden lotus which kept spinning on his fingertips.
The surface of the golden lotus of the holy fire splashed out a great fire light, turned into a huge flame dart, and flew towards Wuzang at a speed that is hard to capture by divine consciousness.Wu Zang's face changed greatly. I didn't expect that this boy really didn't care about yuan Fei's life.
Shen Lang doesn't care about yuan Fei's life or death. He has been peeping at the battlefield before, where can't guess yuan Fei's identity.
But now the ten corpses will soon regain their mobility. They have no time to hesitate. They must kill Wuzang! Yuan Fei's life is not as important as his own and Xia Shan'er's.
Seeing that the holy fire Jinlian came quickly, Wuzang's face was like earth color. He turned over his hand to sacrifice the soul gun, exhausted the last trace of chaotic spirit power, and shot the soul gun out of his hand.
"Whew!"
The soul chasing gun turns into a black awn, and collides with the flame dart transformed from the holy fire Jinlian.
"Boom!"
Violent explosion roars, large black awn and firelight interweave and collide, terrible energy billows, black awn quickly suppresses the firelight.
After all, wucang's soul gun is the best immortal weapon. Even if the chaotic spirit power he provides is limited, the power of the soul gun will exceed that of the holy fire Jinlian.
"Elder martial brother, Shan'er will help you! Tianxin sword formation
Seeing that the sacred fire Jinlian could not hold it, Xia Shaner attacked with all her strength. The ninety-nine Tianxin flying swords in front of her turned into a dense rain of white swords. With the trend of rivers pouring down, the power of Haixiao mountain avalanche collided with the black awn carried by the soul chasing gun.
"Boom boom!"
There was another big bang like the collapse of the mountains and the earth, and the power of the soul gun was finally repressed again.
Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er's joint force counteracted Wu Zang's soul chasing gun.
The violent big explosion set off a wave of air, which nearly sent wuzanglien with guns out.
"It's over!"
Wu Zang's heart was full of fear, and his spirit power was empty. He could not turn over any storm.
If you are hit again, you may be killed by that boy.
The best way is to go!
Before the explosion subsided, Wu Zang picked up yuan Fei, turned and ran!
"Want to run?"
As soon as Shen Lang's eyes shrank, the whole person turned into a golden light and chased Wu Zang.
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