Shen Lang nodded his head with satisfaction. The holy devil's eye in the middle of his brow continued to emit purple rays, and a large number of five colors of thunder came out of his palm. He bombarded the holy heavenly Valley Friar and the sect building.
"Dong! Dong! Dong
In a flash, a deafening roar sounded in the center of Shengtian Valley, and a large number of buildings around the square turned into ruins in the sound of explosion and lightning.
A large number of friars of holy heaven valley were swallowed up by the raging five colors of thunder before they could react to what happened!
Xia ling'er said with a high voice: "listen to the order, and release the large-scale combined attack immediately!"
"Yes
Behind the waves, 600000 monks of Jiangdi palace responded in unison, one after another using large-scale joint attack techniques to attack the large buildings around Shengtian valley.
At the same time, 600000 friars released the combined attack technique, which was so powerful that it was astonishing.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Wave after wave of tremor makes people's eardrum painful, and people with colorful aura can't open their eyes.
The whole valley is shaking like a big earthquake.
At this moment, all the high-level and even ordinary disciples in the holy heaven valley were shocked by the earth shaking.
"Enemy attack!"
The monk of holy heaven Valley sent out a scream of horror and horror, which spread all around.
"Dang! Dang! Dang
The alarm bell in the valley was finally sounded, and the harsh bell rang through the sky.
All the friars of holy heaven Valley, like ants on a hot pot, were in a mess.
Just then, in the peach forest just north of Shengtian Valley, a huge light blue light suddenly rose. The figure in the light roared: "all the monks of Shengtian Valley, gather quickly!"
The roar spread all over Shengtian valley. The owner of the sound was the real Songhe, the leader of Shengtian valley.
The real Songhe is wearing a green robe with white crane pattern. He is upright, handsome and has extraordinary bearing.
It has to be said that the immortal Songhe is very handsome. No wonder Xia zishang, the last leader of Jiangzhu palace, was deceived by him.
As the saying goes, the more beautiful a woman is, the less she can believe it. This sentence is also suitable for men.
With the roar of Songhe, a large number of monks of Shengtian Valley fled to the north of Taolin.
While a large number of friars of holy heaven Valley escape to expose themselves, Shen Lang sends out another record of the fall of heavenly eyes. The purple ray from holy devil's eye sweeps wantonly. Countless friars of holy heaven valley are torn apart and killed on the spot.
Jiangzhugong army also took advantage of this opportunity to launch an attack.
In less than half a minute, two or three hundred thousand disciples of Shengtian valley have been killed.
Shen Lang closed the door and beat the dog, which made jiangzhugong's Army take the advantage instantly. At the same time, it also greatly improved jiangzhugong's fighting spirit.
Looking at the tragic death of the monks in shengtiangu, the nuns in Jiangxu palace cried out cheerfully!
"Asshole!"
Songhe's face is very blue. He has no patience to wait for all the friars of shengtiangu to gather. He flies towards the central square of shengtiangu like lightning.
The high level of holy heaven Valley in the rear and a large number of holy heaven Valley friars also hastily followed the immortal Songhe.
Without waiting for the real Songhe to arrive, the waves soared up and stood above shengtiangu square.
While waiting for the true Songhe to come, Shen Lang didn't mean to stop. He continued to release his magic power and wantonly slaughtered the monks in all directions of Shengtian valley.
Xia ling'er led a large number of jiangzhugong troops to fly over the square, gathered behind shenlang, and cooperated with shenlang to launch an attack.
Soon, the green light of Songhe came to shengtiangu square and said angrily, "where are you from? Dare to fight against shengtiangu!"
Shen Lang motioned to the army of jiangzhugong to stop attacking temporarily. Then he glanced at real Songhe and sneered, "are you real Songhe, the leader of Shengtian Valley? I'd like to ask you, is the book of heaven in your hand
"Fool, you've been fooled by these bitches in jiangzhugong. Langluotianshu is not in the hands of our valley master long ago!"
Immortal Songhe roars out. His first reaction is that Shen Lang is taken as a gun envoy by jiangzhugong.
Shen Lang said coldly: "in this way, you've got this book from heaven. Ha ha, I didn't come here to kill you just for the sake of the book of heaven, or for the sake of taking revenge on jiangzhugong! "
Now that it's confirmed that immortal Songhe has been granted the book, Shen Lang doesn't worry about the whereabouts of the book. As long as you catch the real Songhe and perform soul searching, you can still know everything.
"Revenge? Ha ha ha
Songhe laughed back angrily and said sarcastically: "it's just a waste in the early days of immortality. I think you're tired of living! Today, you killed so many disciples of holy heaven valley. The valley master will tear you to pieces, burn your soul, and make you suffer forever! ""Yes? I'll see what you can do, you scum
The corners of Shen Lang's mouth showed a sneer of disdain. He stretched his palms and pushed forward.
"Boom!"
Between the lightning and the flint, the five colors of thunder in the palm of Shen Lang's hand were like huge waves. The fierce five colors of thunder swept away like a tsunami towards the real Songhe.
Witnessing the powerful five color thunder, immortal Songhe was shocked and said, "five thunder methods?"
I didn't expect that the rubbish in the early days of a human immortal could perform such high-level lightning stroke skills as five thunder method.
As a well-known master in the west of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Songhe drew a green light seal in front of him. He said angrily: "the eighth level of Celestial Art, mad wood comes from heaven!"
As soon as the roar fell, Fayin soared into the sky, and in an instant, thousands of blue lights poured out.
In a flash, a large number of cyan thorns grew up in the sky to cover the sky!
The blue thorns all over the sky are like snakes, sweeping away towards the five colors of thunder.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
One after another, a large number of green thorns came down in the sky covered by blue light, and they resisted the five colors of thunder.
Shen Lang's face is full of surprise. Generally speaking, the five thunder Dharma he released with all his strength can't be resisted by ordinary mid-term friars. It seems that the strength of this friar is really good.
Songhe real person there is a great heart shock, you know nine properties, mukray. Generally speaking, the effect of thunder magic power will be reduced by half or even more if it encounters the same level of wood magic power.
And the wood immortal skill that he exerted with all his strength could barely resist the other party's five thunder Dharma! It can be seen that this boy is definitely not as simple as the friars in the early days of the immortals.
Seeing that Shen Lang's lightning stroke is as good as that of real Songhe, Xia ling'er breathes a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Shen Lang doesn't talk big. He really has the strength to fight with real Songhe.
But that's not enough!
Xia ling'er doesn't dare to relax her vigilance and is always ready to ask the monk of Jiangxu palace to support Shen Lang.
The palace maids in the rear, watching Shen Lang compete with Songhe, sweat out of their palms and pray that Shen Lang will be powerful.
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