Yuan Tianzong raised his voice and cried out: "elder Shen, you should be more careful!"
All the elders and disciples of the seven holy palaces were nervous.
Although Shen Lang is already a powerful immortal, it is ridiculous that he wants to fight against more than one billion troops of Liusha and Vajrayana by himself!
However, the elder had made up his mind, and they could only pray silently that Shen Lang would show his power.
Just at the moment when the waves burst out of the twelve heavenly gate array, the empty shadow of the old man in royal guards suddenly gathered over the square of the seven holy palaces. It was the spirit of the old man in heavenly shadow!
Although the physical body of Tianying Laozu is beyond recognition, the appearance of his spirit is still the same as before. His body is still full of light golden light, and a mysterious golden halo rises behind him. He is not angry and powerful, and his momentum is amazing!
Yuan Tianzong was shocked, and immediately bowed to the soul of Tianying Laozu and said, "I've seen Laozu!"
"See you
All the elder brothers of the seven holy palaces bow down to the shadow ancestor in the sky.
"It's such a time. You don't have to worry about red tape. Get up quickly and be ready to fight at any time!" The old ancestor of Tianying said in a deep voice.
"Yes
The friars of the seven holy palaces got up one after another and stood in formation.
"Laozu, your body..." Yuan Tianzong frowned and started the transmission.
Others don't know the condition of Tianying, but yuan Tianzong knows it all.
The flesh damage of Tianying Laozu is extremely serious, and his vitality has been exhausted. At this time, when the spirit comes out of the body, it is possible that the flesh body will not be able to support itself first, and will die directly. The consequences can be imagined!
"This battle is about the life and death of our Seven Saints palace. How can we not come? Anyway, I don't have many years to live. It's better to have a big fight than to die in the middle of the sect! "
He would rather die in battle than live in silence.
Yuan Tianzong was awed and said in a deep voice: "Laozu, elder Shen Lang has already flown out of the battle. Shall we help elder Shen?"
Although Shen Lang had not ordered them not to interfere before, yuan Tianzong always felt that Shen Lang was too confident, so he asked Tianying Laozu for advice.
"Since I am full of confidence, I might as well wait and see the situation change. We will launch an attack when Shen Lang has a formal confrontation with the other side. When the waves can't hold up, all the friars in the seven holy palace will kill them in time! "
Tianying Laozu stood in the sky, looking at the golden flash flying to the enemy, said leisurely.
"Good!"
Yuan Tianzong nodded slightly.
……
After the waves broke out of the twelve day gate array, they turned into golden lightning and flew away towards the sky. The speed was dizzying.
Where they passed, many Liusha and Vajrayana monks tried to stop the waves, but they were all hit by them.
The friar who was hit by the mountain was like being hit by the mountain. He was shocked back, vomited blood, and died on the spot!
It is as if the waves rush into the enemy's army.
In the twinkling of an eye, Shen Lang came to yuntianlin and set off an air wave around him, shaking back the monk who tried to get close to him.
"Who!"
The voice of Yun Tian Lin, who was yelling and scolding, suddenly disappeared. His eyes locked on the waves, and he asked, "boy, who are you?"
"Yuntianlin, your grandfather Shen Lang is here. Don't you kowtow quickly!"
When yuntianlin heard the name of shenlang, his eyes were wide open, and his face suddenly became excited.
Seeing that the other party was so excited, it seemed that he was not angry. Shen Lang was a little surprised: "what's the matter?"
"Boy, I let you run away more than 2000 years ago. I'm very upset about this. I don't want you to come here today. It's a good thing!"
Yuntianlin looks up at the sky and laughs. He sends out a message to shenlang with awe inspiring spirit: "boy, please hand over the purple flame snake tooth fire point spear, I will spare you! Otherwise, you will be destroyed
As soon as Shen Lang's eyebrows are lifted, how does Yun Tian Lin know that he has a fire point, a gun and a weapon?
On second thought, xuanming knew that he had the spirit of fire point gun. Maybe xuanming disclosed the news to yuntianlin.
"Ha ha ha!"
Shen Lang laughed wildly, and his mouth showed a slight radian of disdain: "you garbage, do you want to covet my firetip? How ridiculous
"Ignorant child, you want to die!"
Yuntianlin was enraged in an instant and pinched with one finger.
"The seventh terrace magic, angry blood arrow!"
With the roar of yuntianlin, his fingertips burst out dazzling blood light, and condensed into a blood shining arrow. The arrow tip is surrounded by dense twisted runes, which contains a great power of destruction.
"Whew!"The bloody arrow flies away towards the face of the waves with the momentum of piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks.
"You can handle such crude skills?"
The corner of Shen Lang's mouth showed a scornful sneer.
Just at the moment when the bloody arrow was about to hit his face, Shen Lang put out his right hand with lightning speed, and the fingertips of his right hand firmly clamped the bloody arrow from the air raid!
The bloody arrow was rigidly fixed on Shen Lang's face about half an inch away, and could not move forward any more.
"No No way
Yuntianlin's murderous face suddenly solidified. He stared at the waves in horror. He once doubted whether he had seen the illusion!
Although this angry blood arrow is not the killing move of yuntianlin, its power is definitely much higher than the ordinary seven terraces immortal skill. No matter how powerful the earth immortal monk is, he can never catch the angry blood arrow with his bare hands!
The next moment, a more jaw dropping scene appeared.
Shen Lang's fingers were slightly forced, and the bloody arrow was directly clipped off! The broken arrow turns into a bloody energy and goes with the wind.
Finally, Yun Tianlin realized that Shen Lang was not a soft persimmon. He immediately released his divine consciousness and explored Shen Lang's breath cultivation.
"You You are a friar in heaven
The cloud sky Lin startles to exhale a voice and stares at Shen Lang with unbelievable eyes, the facial expression becomes extremely ugly.
He clearly remembers that more than 2000 years ago, this boy was not even able to cultivate the immortals. How could he suddenly become an immortal master now?
"Ha ha, you are not blind!"
Shen Lang sneered and said, "no more nonsense. Yuntianlin, I'm going to fight today just to take your dog's life and avenge my master and the dead Seven Saints! "
Just at this time, not far away, Zen master Dali seems to find the change on yuntianlin's side. He immediately turns into a light escape and falls on yuntianlin's side. His fat face looks warily at the waves and sends a message to yuntianlin in a hurry:
"Taoist friend, what's the matter? Don't you say that Yuan Tianying is the only immortal monk in the Seven Saints' palace? Why is there another immortal now
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