Godly Dragon Guard

After all, Yun Tianlin's Duntian Che was owned by Yun Tianlin. Although Yun Tianlin was not able to remotely control the Yuntianche, he was 80% able to control the position of the treasure.

But Shen Lang had no other way. He still had the imprint of Divine Sense marked by Xuan Ming. Only by leaving Meishan through the Nanling Holy Altar Teleportation Array at the bottom of Lei Chi Chi could Shen Lang truly escape the threat.

Shen Lang could only bet on whether Xuan Ming could reach Qipanshan within these three or four days to inform the master of Liushamen.

The teleportation orb used by Xuan Ming was the lowest-level white teleportation bead, and the teleportation location was rather vague. It would take a lot of time for Xuan Ming to reach Qipan Peak. In addition, he was extremely injured, and he might not be able to reach Qipan Peak before Shen Lang.

In a blink of an eye, three days later, Shen Lang finally drove into the Chessboard Peak area driving the escape crane.

He deliberately made a circle and drove into the Qipan Peak from the west, keeping the distance from the Seven Sacred Palace as far as possible.

After entering the boundary of Qipan Peak, Shen Lang was extra careful, opening the eyes of the holy demon all the way, paying attention to the movements around him.

The terrain around the Qipan Peak has not been damaged, indicating that the army of cultivators in Liushamen has not yet extended here, and the Seven Sacred Palace should have withstood the pressure and still resisted stubbornly.

Shen Lang didn't think much about it, and drove the escape car at full speed towards the direction of the Holy Spirit Mountain Range.

...

At the same time, outside Qipanshan Qisheng Palace.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The explosion sounded to the sky, and the Liushamen cultivators were still struggling to attack the guardian formation of the Seven Sacred Palace. The storm-like attack fell on the twelve heavenly formations, and the explosion of various auras burst into the ears.

The Liushamen cultivators continued to attack for nearly a week, and they have not yet breached the Twelve Heaven Gate Array!

Every Liushamen monk showed a trace of fatigue on his face, and the guardian formation of the Seven Sacred Palace was too strong. It was already the seventh day, and the Twelve Heavenly Gate formation still showed no signs of collapse.

On the contrary, some of the Liushamen cultivators are about to collapse, and long-term attacks can easily make people nervous and nervous. The Seven Sacred Palace's guarding formation is unbreakable for a long time, and it is easy to disturb the military.

Fortunately, the army of Liushamen monks is divided into two, and there is a rest period for rotation, otherwise no one can afford it.

"Open to the sect master, the second army's low-grade fairy spirit stones are about to be exhausted, and the leaders request the sect master to distribute the low-grade fairy stones to supplement the consumption of the Liushamen disciples."

A Liushamen elder in the middle of the earth fairy came to Yun Tianlin and said with a fist.

Yun Tianlin frowned, then took out a few carts of low-grade fairy spirit stones from the storage ring, and ordered: "Quickly distribute this batch of low-grade fairy spirit stones to the disciples in the second army."

"Yes!"

The elder immediately took the order and drew a few carts of low-grade immortal spirit stones given by Yun Tianlin to the front of the formation and distributed them to the disciples of Liushamen.

In addition to distributing the low-grade fairy spirit stones used for the attack, Yun Tianlin also ordered to appease the army and rewarded every Liushamen monk who participated in the war a large number of low-grade fairy spirit stones.

Only then did the cultivators of Liushamen cheer up and continue to attack.

Yun Tianlin's expression was not very good, the twelve heavenly gate formations were much stronger than he had imagined, and he didn't know how long it would take to completely break through.

Although Liushamen has accumulated a lot of resources over the years, it is not rich. The army of millions of sand gates desperately smashed various attacks towards the twelve heaven gate formations, and it is estimated that it would consume more than 100 million low-grade fairy spirit stones a day.

With such a terrifying consumption, Yun Tianlin felt painful.

But this time Yun Tianlin also came prepared, and he vowed not to stop without taking the Seven Sacred Palace this time!

at this time.

"Report to the sect master, the great elder is back!"

The two Liushamen patrolling monks shouted loudly, and supported the blood-stained Xuan Ming to Yun Tianlin's body.

Seeing Xuanming's disheveled hair, covered in blood and severe injuries, Yun Tian couldn't help asking in surprise, "Xuanming, what did you do?"

"Belong to... Subordinates are not doing things well, please punish the master!"

Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and knelt before Yun Tianlin, and said tremblingly. As soon as he said this, Yun Tianlin had a bad premonition immediately, and his face was cold and said: "Doing things are not good? I ask you to solve a group of small miscellaneous fish in the Seven Sacred Palaces, you can all do bad things? Come on, after all What happened, the ones sent out

Where is Liushamen enshrined? Where's the escape crane in this seat? "

"Back to the gatekeeper, the twenty Liushamen enshrined...have all died in battle! As for the escape from the crane, it was...taken away by the kid Shen Lang and disappeared..."

Xuan Ming responded trembling, not daring to lift his head.

"what did you say!"

Yun Tianlin was furious, his voice was octaves high, and his face violently said: "Xuanming, did a master from the Seven Sacred Palace attack you?"

Xuan Ming gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Not so..."

Yun Tianlin grabbed Xuan Ming's blood-stained collar and angrily rebuked: "Since there was no sneak attack, how could the loss be so heavy? You will quickly tell me what happened."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Xuan Ming repeatedly said yes, telling Yun Tianlin the details of what had happened before.

"Useless waste!"

After listening to Xuan Ming's explanation, Yun Tian was furious and slapped towards Xuan Ming.

With a "pop", Xuan Ming flew out like a broken kite, vomiting blood, and several teeth broke.

Yun Tianlin said angrily: "Xuanming, I trust you so badly, you can't resist even the hall master of the Seven Sacred Palace, the clutter of a person in the late immortal stage, what's the use of raising you?"

"The sect master, it’s not that his subordinates are incompetent. The curator of the Seven Sacred Palace had the blood of the witch beast, and he exploded and killed fifteen worshippers in a row. Moreover, the kid named Shen Lang was too powerful, even his subordinates Not his opponent!"

In order to reflect his innocence, Xuan Ming could only praise Shen Lang well to highlight Shen Lang's strength.

In fact, Shen Lang was indeed very powerful. The weird golden spear and purple fire snake offered by that kid contained unimaginable powers, and the purple fire that invaded Xuan Ming's body had not yet been eliminated.

"A little yellow-haired kid in the late immortal stage is ashamed to say that he is powerful? Even the stray crane in this seat can be snatched by the yellow-haired kid, why don't you die!"

Yun Tian's breath was not smooth, and his backhand slapped again. Xuan Ming slapped another slap. He covered his old face and said solemnly: "The words of his subordinates are true. That kid Shen Lang can sacrifice an extremely powerful immortal artifact spirit, perhaps of the Jilin level or even Fengling-level immortal treasure spirit! His subordinates were killed by his

The spirit was injured, so that the evil fire of that spirit still remained in the body! "

"Huh, just wait for me to see it!"

Yun Tianlin's eyes were like electricity, his right palm was pressed on Xuan Ming's forehead, and he looked inside his body, and he found the purple fire invading Xuan Ming's body.

The purple fire was wrapped in the dantian by Xuan Ming with a lot of chaotic spiritual power.

Yun Tianlin slammed Xuan Ming's dantian with his left palm, forcibly sucking out the purple fire within Xuan Ming!

"hiss!"

In an instant, the group of purple fire suddenly condensed into a purple fire snake with a grinning mouth, opening its mouth to make a fierce and terrifying scream.　　 In the next moment, the violent fire snake turned into an extremely vigorous purple light, and bit towards Yun Tianlin's face gate!