Godly Dragon Guard

In the process of swiftly approaching the four Liushamen for worship, Shen Lang did not forget to shout at the disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces around him: "Everyone, fellow disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces, now only if you resist to the end can you have a ray of life! Seven Sages! All the Gongzi disciples are elites, don’t

Fear, everyone will follow me and kill the remaining five Liushamen thieves! "

"kill!!!"

Hearing Shen Lang's words, the disciples of the Seven Sacred Palace were passionate and murderous, and all the disciples followed Shen Lang and rushed forward.

"Crazy Shadow!"

"Ssangyong Thunder Curse!"

Shen Lang took the lead, displayed two great supernatural powers in one breath, and swept towards the four quicksand gate offerings.

"Blood Day!"

Dai Tian continued to use the magical powers of the Blood Sun, and an airtight blood-colored light blade descended in the sky, attacking the four quicksand gates with all his strength.

Zhu Tou, Jin Hong, Xia Shan'er, Ning Xiaoyao, Bai Weiwei, and more than a thousand disciples of the Seven Sacred Palace who followed behind them all attacked magically.

The monks tried their best to launch a strong attack, and the colorful flame storm thunder and lightning beams swept toward the four quicksand gate offerings like huge waves.

This scene can be described as spectacular!

"Oh shit!"

The middle-aged Qingpao, headed by the four worshippers, yelled angrily and recalled more than three hundred golden flying swords to protect the whole body.

The faces of the other three worshippers changed suddenly, and they were stunned by the momentum of the group of Seven Sacred Palace disciples. They quickly turned from offensive to defensive and defended against the attack of these Seven Sacred Palace monks.

The two sides fought in full swing, and all kinds of explosions and cracks were endless and earth-shattering.

Although there are a large number of disciples in the Seven Holy Palace, Naihe's cultivation level is too far apart, and their attacks can hardly cause substantial damage to these four Liushamen Dixian monks.

However, the violent storm attack from the disciples of the Seven Holy Palace also suppressed the four worshippers of the Liushamen who could not breathe.

Once the four Liusangmen wanted to break through separately, Shen Lang and Dai Tian would desperately rush forward and launch a fierce attack, forcibly restraining the four, so that they had no chance to fight back.

The Liushamen in the early stage of the three immortals were consecrated better, but the middle-aged Qingpao in the middle stage of the earth immortals could not be guarded against.

The "Light and Shadow Sword Formation" cast by this person was too weird. Shen Lang and Dai Tian only paid no attention, and the golden light and shadow that the sword formation turned into would sweep towards the disciples of the Seven Sacred Palaces behind.

Every time he succeeded, dozens of disciples died.

After fighting for a while, the four Liushamen monks suffered no injuries, but a hundred disciples died on the Seven Sacred Palace.

"Catch it!"

Dai Tian realized that the power in front was too weak to check the middle-aged man in the green robe. He simply threw the other two bottles of witch beast blood to Zhu Tou and Jin Hong.　　 The blood of the witch beast can only be used by the demon, and the blood of the descendants of the Seven Saints can withstand the impact of the blood of the witch beast. Dai Tian had already swallowed a bottle of witch beast blood, and it was working. He simply distributed the remaining two bottles of witch beast blood to the more trusted ones.

Ren's two Seven Saints descendants, so that they can also play a strong combat power.

Zhu Tou received a bottle of witch beast blood, he took a deep breath, and drank the thick witch beast blood in the bottle.

"It's just right!"

Jin Hong didn't hesitate even more, he directly crushed the mouth of the bottle and swallowed it into his belly.

"The world of law!"

Zhu Tou's eyes burst out with scarlet blood, and immediately displayed the magical powers of heaven and earth, and turned into the main body "Ancient Giants", his body size suddenly became ten thousand feet tall, and his appearance was different from the state of human form.　　The superior real spirit ancient giant is actually a heterogeneous bloodline of the "giant-toothed porcupine" of the ancient prehistoric era. In order to facilitate the battle, Zhu Tou only maintained a semi-transformed posture, with a pig head and a human body covered with sharp spines on his mouth.

Two huge fangs, bloodthirsty and hideous! It is very different from Zhu Tou's usual gentle appearance.

After turning into an ancient giant, the Jin Yuan knife in Zhu Pitcher's hand also skyrocketed to ten thousand feet long, thick and heavy!

"The sixth stage immortal technique, the supernatural power of the beast king!"

Zhu Tou set off a **** glow all over his body, and the force of the flesh and blood spewed out, the muscles and muscles all over his body quickly bulged, the surface of his body burned with blood-colored flames, and his eyes showed fierce blood.

The golden sword in his hand was also dyed scarlet by blood, and the violent breath was creepy!

"Take me a knife!!!"

The ancient giant Yu was covered with thorns and stabbed upright, and the gold yuan knife in his hand was divided into a thousand pieces, and he spattered blood, like a mountain and a sea, and slashed towards the red robe old man in the early days of the earth fairy!

As if feeling the power of this blow was extraordinary, the red-robed old man quickly shot a wall of flame light with both palms to defend against Zhu Tou's attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

The one-cent gold sword fell on the wall of flame light, and the indescribable force knocked out a large number of terrifying cracks in the wall of flame light.

"how is this possible?"

The red-robed old man was so frightened by Zhu Tou's attack that he took a breath of cold air. How could this kid suddenly become so powerful?

Without waiting for him to be surprised, Zhu Tou once again swept a **** knife and slashed towards the red robe old man.

The red-robed old man realized that Zhu Tou was not easy to deal with, so he hurriedly sacrificed his magic weapon and tried his best to launch offense and defense.

After Jin Hong swallowed the blood of the witch beast, although he was not as capable as Zhu Tou, the early cultivator of the immortal, but his strength skyrocketed, and he was directly transformed into the four elephant golden bull.

The four elephant Taurus exudes horrible blood, blue veins violently, muscles bulging, and the body is larger, every muscle of the body is full of ultimate explosive power!

"Sixth Tier Xianshu, Taurus attacked wildly!"

With Jin Hong's violent drink, thousands of golden mad cows condensed behind him, exuding sky-high spiritual pressure and golden sea of ​​fire. The violent heat and ferocious aura made people breathless.

"Kill them for Lao Tzu!"

Scarlet blood shone in Jin Hong's eyes, and the four elephant golden bulls led the herd, carrying unimaginable terrifying power, and rushed towards the four quicksand gates.

That momentum is really like a landslide, overwhelming!

The four immortals enshrined them while defending against the attacks of many monks, but they also had to withstand the collision of the cattle. Jinhong's attack undoubtedly caused them a lot of trouble.

After Zhu Tou and Jin Hong, two descendants of the Seven Sages, swallowed the blood of the witch beast and joined the battle, they undoubtedly broke the decline and tilted the balance of victory to the monks of the Seven Sage Palace!

"Blood of witch beast?"

Xuan Ming, who was watching the battle from a distance, was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he finally realized what was in the blood-colored vial. He couldn't think that there was still such a thing in the Seven Sacred Palace.

Not long after, the red-robed old man was the first to be unable to withstand it. First, he was injured by the huge shock that Zhu Tou carried during a slash, and then by Shen Lang's double-dragon thunder curse.

The old man with a hook nose neglected his defense and was sneaked and injured by Dai Tian's red sun bead. He also quickly retreated and hid behind the middle-aged Qingpao.

The remaining bald old man and the middle-aged Qingpao had completely lost the opportunity to attack, and could only constantly defend against the attacks of the Seven Sacred Palace monks, retreating steadily, and it seemed that they could not last long.

"You four are disabled, don't continue to be embarrassed!"

Xuan Ming really couldn't stand it, I was afraid that if he continued to fight like this, he would be left with a polished commander.

"Dragon God Bow, now!"

Xuan Ming quickly displayed the world of magic, flipped his hand to sacrifice the dragon **** bow, and prepared to end the battle.　　 He held the Dragon God Arrow in his hand, released his spiritual consciousness, locked onto the most powerful Shen Lang in the battlefield, and began to draw his bow and arrow.