Chapter 1771: Monk of the first battle

Shen Lang's scalp was numb, and the most cheating thing happened. There is a monk in this place where the bird does not shit!
This is not the point. The point is that the cultivator who chased after him in the transformation stage seemed to be the elder brother of the white-robed cultivator he had killed just now.
He just killed the other's brother, if he was caught up, Shen Lang felt that he would die miserably...
The golden roc, like a frightened bird, fled towards the distance like a mad dog.
The evacuation speed of the cultivator in the transformation stage was extremely astonishing, almost instantly chasing to the place where Shen Lang was just now.
"Fourth brother, no!!!"
The lame old man had already noticed that the white-robed monk had been killed, his whole body trembled, and his muddy old eyes revealed despair and anger.
"Kill my brother, this hatred is not shared! The old man will definitely break your corpse into thousands of pieces and draw your soul!"
The crippled old man had a twisted and squalid face, and he looked up to the sky and screamed, with strong resentment, hatred and anger in his tone.
After roaring, the lame old man flew out like a cannonball and chased him frantically towards the escaped Shen Lang.
Shen Lang paled with horror, dense Kanli thunder and lightning surged on the golden Dapeng's wings, flapping the wings quickly, urging the flying thunder escape technique to the extreme, and the flight speed was further increased.
After the breakthrough, Shen Lang's ability of flying thunder escape technique has also been greatly strengthened, and the flying speed is at least five or six times that of ordinary Yuan Ying late cultivators!
Although the lame old man was in the early stage of transforming gods, he was suffering from a hidden illness. In addition, he had consumed more than half of his spiritual power just to get through Jiu Suspecting Ding, and his escape speed was a little slow. For a while, he didn't catch up with Shen Lang, so he could not help but jump and scold his mother. , The old face turned into pig liver color.
"Oh shit!"
Shen Lang was in a state of confusion, and he attracted such a terrifying old thing, and now he was in great trouble.
Although he has great confidence in his own strength, he still has no chance of winning in the face of the cultivator of the transformation stage. Unless he can master the sword formation of the divine front or refining the dragon and phoenix ring, there is still a little self-protection.
Although the lame old man couldn't catch up with Shen Lang for a while, Shen Lang couldn't get rid of him either.
"My son, what should I do?" Xiao Rou made a voice transmission in a panic tone.
"No, you will be caught up sooner or later!"
Shen Lang gritted his teeth and performed his flying thunder escape technique for at most half an hour. Once the Kanli thunder and lightning in his body was consumed, the speed would be greatly reduced.
Although the lame old man in the back was a monk in the early stage of transforming gods, his aura did not seem to be that strong, which was far from the original Jinghong Fairy, and was also significantly weaker than Yuanhe Shuangsheng.
Coupled with the fact that the opponent has broken a leg, the combat power is estimated to be much weaker than the average cultivator at the beginning of the transformation.
Shen Lang's brain was struggling, thinking about whether to fight this lame old man.
"Boy, you provoke the old man Mao. If you don't kill you today, the old man swears not to be a man!"
The lame old man in the back let out an angry roar, spit out a mass of blood, stretched out his hand to mark the rune, and the rune burst out with a dazzling light.
Behind the lame old man suddenly gave birth to a pair of blood-colored double wings, the wingspan was tens of meters wide, and a lot of blood was surging on the wings.
I saw the wings snapped, and the speed of the lame old man tripled! Quickly draw closer to the golden roc in front.
Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness noticed that the speed of the lame old man increased sharply, as if he had been beaten with blood, he couldn't help but feel horrified.
Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Shen Lang completely gave up running away. He gritted his teeth and prepared to take preemptive action when the lame old man was not paying attention!
The distance between the lame old man and Shen Lang narrowed little by little, seeing that the distance between the two sides was only 100 meters.
"Nine Blood Spirits!"
Shen Lang suddenly yelled and displayed the nine changes of blood spirit, the golden light of the golden dragon on his arm rose sharply, and Shen Lang instantly transformed into a horrible, violent golden horned dragon with a body length of more than 1,000 meters.
At the same time, Shen Lang also sacrificed nine Lei Ze splitting lightsabers, lingering on the head of the dragon.
"Roar!"
The huge golden flood dragon let out a terrifying roar, exuding a palpable breath. The golden dragon scale folds glowed, and the dragon's body was surging with a layer of golden blade storm.
The golden flood dragon fought back at the lame old man behind him with a thunderous force, widened his mouth and fangs, and spewed a storm of golden blades with amazing power!
The storm is like a giant tornado, and the tuyere is filled with dense golden wind blades, which is extremely shocking. The Golden Blade Storm blasted towards the lame old man with unparalleled might.
"Golden Horned Flood Dragon!"
The lame old man showed a look of horror, and Shen Lang's sudden onslaught caught him off guard.
Moreover, the golden horned flood dragon that Shen Lang turned into really exudes the aura of a barren ancient giant beast, which stuns the lame old man for a while. He thought Shen Lang was a demon repairer, a golden horned dragon.
However, the lame old man is a monk in the transformation stage no matter what, a golden horned dragon whose cultivation level is not in the transformation stage still makes him feel not afraid.
"The animal is looking for death!"
The lame old man sacrificed a pitch-black crutch and hurriedly moved.
The shape of the black crutch is quite strange, pitch black and rough, with a black skull standing on the crutch of the crutch. The skull opens its big mouth, and there is a dense black light surging in the mouth.
I saw that as the lame old man poured spiritual power into the crutch, the black skull crutch burst out with a black light, rendering everything around him pure black for a while.
"Dutian Hunyuan Magic Light!"
The lame old man yelled violently, and the skull on the crutch suddenly spewed a dense black light, with a terrifying breath.
Shen Lang could clearly feel the terrifying power of black light, and he couldn't help being frightened to the sky. The power of black light was comparable to the divine light of innate clutching!
Can release such a terrifying attack, this black skull cane is definitely a great treasure! ! !
In shock, Shen Lang immediately transformed back into his body, urging the Jiuli sword formation with all his strength. The nine-handled Lei Ze splitting lightsaber lingering above the head instantly turned into eighty-one sword lights.
At this moment, the black light released by the skull cane hit the golden blade storm.
"Boom!"
There was a violent roar. Shen Lang originally thought that the Golden Blade Storm would be able to withstand at least a moment, but he found that he was wrong.
The power of Dutian Hunyuan's magic light was far beyond his imagination. The Golden Blade Storm failed to resist for a moment, and was swallowed and annihilated by the magic light like waves.
Shen Lang smelled the breath of death, his face was extremely hideous, and he frantically spurred the Nine Li sword formations to stimulate the Yuyang Jin Lei in Lei Ze's lightsaber to the maximum.
The magic light belongs to the power of evil spirits, and Yuyang Jinlei should have a great restraint effect on this type of beam, and hope to block this blow!
A large amount of sword light formed a lightning tornado, and the shocking Yuyang Jinlei surged in the wind, rushing towards the coming magic light.
"boom!!!"
The explosion sounded earth-shattering, with a great momentum that changed the color of the world.
It's a pity that Shen Lang still underestimated the power of Linghuang Lingbao. The power of Dutian Hunyuan Demon Light was really appalling. A large number of Yuyang Jin Lei only persisted for a few seconds, and the lightning storm was gradually defeated by Demon Light.