Godly Dragon Guard

The speed of the flying thunder escape technique was extremely astonishing, and the blood tree ancestor flew at full speed, still unable to catch up with Shen Lang, and was left far behind by the golden roc.

"How is it possible? What is Lei Peng..." The blood tree ancestor was shocked.

The Lei Peng that his divine sense had found just now should be in some form of change, but it does have some Lei Peng's aura, and it can also use Lei Peng's talent and magic flying thunder escape technique.

The blood tree ancestor can be sure that the golden roc is definitely not Lei Peng's body, and there is only one person in the entire Tianhai who has this unique magical power!

Shen Lang, who was wanted by the Alliance at the time, can also be transformed into Lei Peng, and can also perform Flying Thunder Escape Technique. Once Daoyang real man chased Shen Lang without success, and he came back with a feather. Bloodwood also mocked Daoyang real man for this matter.

The blood tree ancestor felt a big shock. Could it be that the golden roc was changed by Shen Lang, who had been silent for a long time?

"Friend Bloodwood, what exactly is the golden escape? How can the escape speed be so fast?" asked in amazement a mid-primary cultivator who was barely able to catch up with the bloodwood ancestor.

"Don't talk nonsense, just chase it to my ancestor! The breath of the golden escape light is too strong, once the speed slows down, they can't escape!" The blood tree ancestor said with a dark expression.

"Yes!"

Shen Lang didn't want to escape at all, he just wanted to detour back to the west of the island to get rid of some of the Nascent Soul monks first.

With the speed of Flying Thunder Escape, Shen Lang reached the west of the island in less than three minutes.

Just guarding the four Yuan Ying early monks around the west of the island, they led hundreds of alchemy monks flying towards Shen Lang, seeming to want to stop the golden roc.

"Don't let this thief go!"

A cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage roared loudly, and the hundred cultivators of the Alchemy Stage behind him shouted and sacrificed their magic weapons, ready to go.

The golden roc stopped, just less than five hundred meters away from the group of monks flying from the west.

Ouyang Changfeng flew out of Jinlei Dapeng's back, marveling at Shen Lang's ability, and his escape speed was much faster than the great monk in the late Yuan Ying! It's incredible.

It seems that this close friend of my own is no longer what he used to be.

The Golden Dapeng led the Blood Tree Ancestor by so much distance, and it would take at least a minute for the Blood Tree Ancestor to get here.

Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng could only grasp this minute of time and began to kill.

"It's Ouyang Changfeng, catch him quickly!" A bald-headed elder in the Nascent Soul stage roared, and in order to seize his head power, he was the first to rush over.

The remaining Yuan Ying-period monks swarmed. Hundreds of cultivators in the pill formation period cast spells to attack.

Shen Lang motioned to Ouyang Changfeng with only one eye, and Ouyang Changfeng understood that at the same time, the two attacked the group of cultivators who rushed past.

"Nine Blood Spirits!"

Shen Lang directly transformed from the form of Lei Peng into the form of the Great Ape of Qingshan, swiftly offering Bingpo Mountain.

Bingpo Mountain rose one thousand meters high and was held in the hand by a giant ape. The mountain was surrounded by a layer of blizzard, releasing a dazzling cold light.

"Roar!"

The great ape roared wildly, picked up the Bingpo Mountain, and smashed towards the group of monks frantically.

Ouyang Changfeng also urged the Ulna Sword, and the evil dragon phantom flew around on the bone sword. He also rushed towards the monk group following the pace of the great ape.

With the gun hitting the bird, the giant ape picked up the Bingpo Mountain and slammed it towards the bald-headed Yuan Ying early elder who rushed forward.

Although the bald old man rushed to the forefront, he was also eager for credit. Seeing Shen Lang's horrible aura from Qingshan Great Ape, coupled with the amazing Bingpo Mountain in his hand, suddenly shocked him, and his heart was secretly uncomfortable.

Seeing the Bingpo Mountain hit, the bald old man was horrified, and he immediately sacrificed a bronze longge, playing a huge amount of spiritual power, trying to resist the impact of Bingpo Mountain.

The result is obvious. Compared with Bingpo Mountain, this kind of trash-powered ancient treasure is simply a man's arm.

"Crack!"

The bronze Changge was broken before he could even shake the Bingpo Mountain. Immediately afterwards, the bald body was hit by Bingpo Mountain and shattered into ice debris.

Easily killed a bald-headed old man in the early Nascent Soul stage, scaring the rest of the Nascent Young Stage monks and many others in the Alchemy Stage.

The strength of this great ape is too terrifying!

Ouyang Changfeng's strength is not weak at all, he madly urged the Ulna Sword to a group of strong men in the early Yuanying stage at the rear.

More than a dozen evil dragon shadows directly burned the man's magic weapon, and then the body of the strong man was burned to ashes by the evil dragon shadow, and there was no residue left.

In less than ten seconds, the two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators had been killed.

After Shen Lang and Ouyang Changfeng knew each other's strength, their confidence skyrocketed.

The great ape began to show off his might, rushed into the monk group, picked up the ice mountain, and smashed wildly. In one breath, more than a dozen cultivators in the formation stage were smashed to death and turned into ice scum.

Although the great ape is a living target among the monks, the sword and shield condensed by the Pure Yang Sword Art is still very practical, resisting a wave of attacks without breaking.

Shen Lang was extremely vigorous, and soon killed another early Yuan Ying monk.

"Dark Dragon Slash!"

Ouyang Changfeng shouted violently and threw the ulna sword in his hand towards the monks.

I saw the ulna sword shining a black light in mid-air, and all the phantoms of the evil dragon around the sword were gathered together to form a huge dragon with a body length of 100 meters.

Accompanied by a black sword glow, the huge dragon attacked the monk group, spewing black flames.

A large number of cultivators in the Alchemy Period were instantly burned to ashes by the black flames, and even the magic and ancient treasures were burned to slag.

"disease!"

Ouyang Changfeng pinched both fingers, and the huge evil dragon opened its black flames billowing mouth and swallowed it directly towards the last elder in the early stage of the Ziyi Yuanying.

The purple-clothed old man was so scared that he immediately set up his own magic weapon, flying sword, to try to resist, but his magic weapon of flying sword was instantly burnt and melted into juice by the black magic fire.

"what!!!"

Amidst the screams of ghosts and wolves, the purple-clothed old man was swallowed by the dragon and burned into scum.

The evil dragon turned into a ulna sword and flew back to Ouyang Changfeng's hands.

At the same time, the great ape had also killed the remaining monks.

In less than a minute, all the monks guarding the west of the island were all killed!

"I haven't seen him in a hundred years, Brother Shen is still as strong as ever! Chang Feng admires him."

Seeing that Shen Lang's strength was so amazing, Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help but put up a thumbs up, amazed.

Shen Lang also admired: "With each other. This is a fierce battle. We can't underestimate the enemy. Let's move quickly!"

"Okay!" Ouyang Changfeng quickly responded.

Shen Lang once again performed the Nine Changes of the Blood Spirit, transformed into the form of Lei Peng, and flew out of the west of the island with Ouyang Changfeng and flew towards the south of the island.

When the blood tree ancestors and others arrived west of the island, the golden roc was long gone.

Seeing a mist of blood floating in the sky above the west of the island, the surrounding spiritual power fluctuated in disorder, obviously after a fierce battle. There was no corpse at the scene!

The few early Yuan Ying cultivators with weaker cultivation base did not realize what happened.

Only the blood tree ancestor and the two middle-age cultivators realized that the cultivator team guarding the west was annihilated. The dead cultivators were basically turned into ashes and ice slag, which shows the horror of the opponent's strength!

"Son of a bitch!"

The blood tree ancestor looked grim and his old face was green.