Chapter 1774
"Boom!"
The Bodhi bell is as firm as a rock, and the Buddha's shadow and golden light soar to resist the attack of the magic light.
The lame old man complained incessantly. He was extremely unwilling. The spiritual power in his body would soon be exhausted. If he went on like this, he might die in the hands of this boy.
The lame old man is a monk in the apotheosis period. If he wants to say something to a monk in the yuan infant period, he can't say it. It's too humiliating. If the other party is also a monk in the spirit transforming period, you can also consider it.
Struggling in the brain for a while, no way, can only go for the worst!
Before the lame old man's spiritual power was exhausted, he spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, consumed his own life essence, and drew a blood mark in front of him.
The bloody seal writhed in midair, tearing open a small crack in the space, and the crack was expanding.
At this time, the lame old man, with the help of the huge energy in his life essence, tried his best to activate the Bodhi bell.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The Bodhi bell releases thousands of Buddha's light, the Buddha's shadow sends out a low Sanskrit sound, and a large number of Buddha's light gushes out from the Bodhi bell and radiates in all directions.
The strong light of Buddha dispels the light of Du Tian Hunyuan, which rushes to the Bodhi bell.
However, at this time, the lame old man suddenly put away the Bodhi clock, which showed his divine power. The bloody mark in the air in front of him had torn open a two meter long crack in the space, which was twisted like a water snake.
"Teleportation!"
When the Bodhi bell was removed, Shen Lang saw the bloody mark. He was shocked and gave out a exclamation!
This is the blood shadow transmission technique handed down by the Longyuan Mo people since ancient times, which can only be mastered by the monks of the Mo people in the apotheosis period. When using this method, you must consume a large amount of life essence.
The lame old man, who is over 1800 years old, is already suffering from a hidden disease. This time, he lost at least 50 years of his life!
The lame old man has no choice but to escape without space teleportation. It is estimated that he will be killed alive by the waves. Therefore, he will use this method even if his life is lost.
"Remember, boy, I'd better not be caught by you in the future, or you'll be tortured by me. Life is not like death!" The lame old man made a violent roar, and his thin body was like a loach, drilling into the space crack.
"Stay with me!"
Shen Lang uttered a exclamation and immediately changed nine changes of blood spirit into the form of Lei Peng.
"Boom!"
Golden Mirs use the technique of Feilei Dun, flash to the space crack, trying to pull the lame old man out.
Unfortunately, it's a little slow.
The lame old man has entered the cracks in the space. The blood mark disappears in an instant. The cracks also disappear. The space heals rapidly, turns into waves, and then recovers as usual.
"Damn it, it's fast."
Shen Lang scolded in his heart and his face was like earth color.
The old man ran away at the critical moment.
This is not the point, but the point is that the other party is a monk of a well-known family in Longyuan mainland. If he knows his identity, he will definitely come to kill himself.
It's very depressing. After a few days, I'm going to fall into the strange circle of being chased and killed.
"Young master, are you ok?" Xiaorou flew out of the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist. Seeing that he turned pale, she couldn't help asking.
"Nothing. It's not hurt." Shen Lang shook his head.
"I'm sorry, young master. Xiaorou can't help at all." Xiaorou said with loss.
She had no room to intervene in the fierce fight between Shen Lang and the lame old man just now. She was a little depressed.
Mingming said that he would live and die with Shen Lang, but he couldn't help him. As a spirit beast, it was useless.
"Don't think so. If you hadn't reminded me to use Hunyuan pearl umbrella, I would have told you this time." Shen Lang shook his head.
"Young master, maybe the old man will go for reinforcements. What should we do now?" Xiaorou asked, biting her teeth.
"No matter, people are dead and birds are in the sky. Your son is used to being chased and killed. I don't care this time. Let's go to Xianmo island to have a look first
Shen Lang took back the Hunyuan pearl umbrella and said helplessly.
He hoped that jiuyiding had not been taken away by the lame old man, otherwise Yunmeng fairy would be miserable.
Shen Lang has been using Shengyang fighting Qi to maintain Yunmeng fairy's life for half a year, but this is not a long-term method after all. It's enough for him to take Su Ruoxue. He can't run around with the unconscious Yunmeng fairy all the time.
Yunmeng fairy is still alive, so she can't be put into the storage ring. Shen Lang has always put her in an ice coffin and put her on the flying star Shenzhou.
"Good."
Xiaorou nodded solemnly and flew back to the spirit beast bag.
Xianmo island is not far to the south of the sea. Shen Lang flies to the south.
Shen Lang didn't know what their purpose was, and whether there were any other friars on the island. He was very alert.In the war just now, the waves have consumed some, but they still retain their fighting power. There is still a small part of the doutian Hunyuan magic light in the Hunyuan pearl umbrella. Once it is shot, it will kill ten or twenty ordinary yuan infant friars.
So Shen Lang has enough confidence and confidence.
Not long after, the fairy and magic island was in front of him. Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and he had a strong sense of God. From a long distance, he realized that there was a monk in the middle of the island. He could not help but feel awed.
There are a group of Yuan infant monks outside the cave in the Central Valley of the island. These monks were ordered by the lame old man to guard the place, so no one left. They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't realize that the waves were peeping at them with divine sense.
Shen Lang once took a dream fruit. Today's divine sense is 10% better than that of the ordinary late Yuan infant monks. The monks with a certain level of divine sense are better than each other's, so they can avoid being found by each other while prying into each other's eyes.
A total of 11 yuan infants, all in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.
With Shen Lang's current cultivation strength, it's easy to deal with this group of mid yuan infant monks.
"Nine changes of blood spirit!"
As soon as the golden dragon pattern on his arm rose, Shen Lang turned into a giant golden Horned Dragon and flew towards the middle of the valley of Xianmo island.
The group of Yuan infant monks who were guarding the cave in the middle of the valley could not help but take a breath of cold when they saw a terrible golden Horned Dragon flying in the sky.
"Where are you from? What are you doing here? "
The leader, a green robed old man at the peak of the mid Yuanying period, panicked and immediately roared at the Golden Dragon in the sky.
"Come here to kill you!"
The Golden Dragon opens its broad fangs and spews out a storm of golden blades.
"Ah
The green robed old man was killed by the golden blade storm before he could activate the magic weapon defense.
The rest of the monks were scared to death and offered magic weapons one after another.
The golden dragon was wild and flailing its huge tail like a blade. There was a layer of golden blade storm on the dragon scale, which directly cut the two yuan infant friars into pieces.
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The Bodhi bell is as firm as a rock, and the Buddha's shadow and golden light soar to resist the attack of the magic light.
The lame old man complained incessantly. He was extremely unwilling. The spiritual power in his body would soon be exhausted. If he went on like this, he might die in the hands of this boy.
The lame old man is a monk in the apotheosis period. If he wants to say something to a monk in the yuan infant period, he can't say it. It's too humiliating. If the other party is also a monk in the spirit transforming period, you can also consider it.
Struggling in the brain for a while, no way, can only go for the worst!
Before the lame old man's spiritual power was exhausted, he spurted out a mouthful of blood essence, consumed his own life essence, and drew a blood mark in front of him.
The bloody seal writhed in midair, tearing open a small crack in the space, and the crack was expanding.
At this time, the lame old man, with the help of the huge energy in his life essence, tried his best to activate the Bodhi bell.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The Bodhi bell releases thousands of Buddha's light, the Buddha's shadow sends out a low Sanskrit sound, and a large number of Buddha's light gushes out from the Bodhi bell and radiates in all directions.
The strong light of Buddha dispels the light of Du Tian Hunyuan, which rushes to the Bodhi bell.
However, at this time, the lame old man suddenly put away the Bodhi clock, which showed his divine power. The bloody mark in the air in front of him had torn open a two meter long crack in the space, which was twisted like a water snake.
"Teleportation!"
When the Bodhi bell was removed, Shen Lang saw the bloody mark. He was shocked and gave out a exclamation!
This is the blood shadow transmission technique handed down by the Longyuan Mo people since ancient times, which can only be mastered by the monks of the Mo people in the apotheosis period. When using this method, you must consume a large amount of life essence.
The lame old man, who is over 1800 years old, is already suffering from a hidden disease. This time, he lost at least 50 years of his life!
The lame old man has no choice but to escape without space teleportation. It is estimated that he will be killed alive by the waves. Therefore, he will use this method even if his life is lost.
"Remember, boy, I'd better not be caught by you in the future, or you'll be tortured by me. Life is not like death!" The lame old man made a violent roar, and his thin body was like a loach, drilling into the space crack.
"Stay with me!"
Shen Lang uttered a exclamation and immediately changed nine changes of blood spirit into the form of Lei Peng.
"Boom!"
Golden Mirs use the technique of Feilei Dun, flash to the space crack, trying to pull the lame old man out.
Unfortunately, it's a little slow.
The lame old man has entered the cracks in the space. The blood mark disappears in an instant. The cracks also disappear. The space heals rapidly, turns into waves, and then recovers as usual.
"Damn it, it's fast."
Shen Lang scolded in his heart and his face was like earth color.
The old man ran away at the critical moment.
This is not the point, but the point is that the other party is a monk of a well-known family in Longyuan mainland. If he knows his identity, he will definitely come to kill himself.
It's very depressing. After a few days, I'm going to fall into the strange circle of being chased and killed.
"Young master, are you ok?" Xiaorou flew out of the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist. Seeing that he turned pale, she couldn't help asking.
"Nothing. It's not hurt." Shen Lang shook his head.
"I'm sorry, young master. Xiaorou can't help at all." Xiaorou said with loss.
She had no room to intervene in the fierce fight between Shen Lang and the lame old man just now. She was a little depressed.
Mingming said that he would live and die with Shen Lang, but he couldn't help him. As a spirit beast, it was useless.
"Don't think so. If you hadn't reminded me to use Hunyuan pearl umbrella, I would have told you this time." Shen Lang shook his head.
"Young master, maybe the old man will go for reinforcements. What should we do now?" Xiaorou asked, biting her teeth.
"No matter, people are dead and birds are in the sky. Your son is used to being chased and killed. I don't care this time. Let's go to Xianmo island to have a look first
Shen Lang took back the Hunyuan pearl umbrella and said helplessly.
He hoped that jiuyiding had not been taken away by the lame old man, otherwise Yunmeng fairy would be miserable.
Shen Lang has been using Shengyang fighting Qi to maintain Yunmeng fairy's life for half a year, but this is not a long-term method after all. It's enough for him to take Su Ruoxue. He can't run around with the unconscious Yunmeng fairy all the time.
Yunmeng fairy is still alive, so she can't be put into the storage ring. Shen Lang has always put her in an ice coffin and put her on the flying star Shenzhou.
"Good."
Xiaorou nodded solemnly and flew back to the spirit beast bag.
Xianmo island is not far to the south of the sea. Shen Lang flies to the south.
Shen Lang didn't know what their purpose was, and whether there were any other friars on the island. He was very alert.In the war just now, the waves have consumed some, but they still retain their fighting power. There is still a small part of the doutian Hunyuan magic light in the Hunyuan pearl umbrella. Once it is shot, it will kill ten or twenty ordinary yuan infant friars.
So Shen Lang has enough confidence and confidence.
Not long after, the fairy and magic island was in front of him. Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and he had a strong sense of God. From a long distance, he realized that there was a monk in the middle of the island. He could not help but feel awed.
There are a group of Yuan infant monks outside the cave in the Central Valley of the island. These monks were ordered by the lame old man to guard the place, so no one left. They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't realize that the waves were peeping at them with divine sense.
Shen Lang once took a dream fruit. Today's divine sense is 10% better than that of the ordinary late Yuan infant monks. The monks with a certain level of divine sense are better than each other's, so they can avoid being found by each other while prying into each other's eyes.
A total of 11 yuan infants, all in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.
With Shen Lang's current cultivation strength, it's easy to deal with this group of mid yuan infant monks.
"Nine changes of blood spirit!"
As soon as the golden dragon pattern on his arm rose, Shen Lang turned into a giant golden Horned Dragon and flew towards the middle of the valley of Xianmo island.
The group of Yuan infant monks who were guarding the cave in the middle of the valley could not help but take a breath of cold when they saw a terrible golden Horned Dragon flying in the sky.
"Where are you from? What are you doing here? "
The leader, a green robed old man at the peak of the mid Yuanying period, panicked and immediately roared at the Golden Dragon in the sky.
"Come here to kill you!"
The Golden Dragon opens its broad fangs and spews out a storm of golden blades.
"Ah
The green robed old man was killed by the golden blade storm before he could activate the magic weapon defense.
The rest of the monks were scared to death and offered magic weapons one after another.
The golden dragon was wild and flailing its huge tail like a blade. There was a layer of golden blade storm on the dragon scale, which directly cut the two yuan infant friars into pieces.
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