Chapter 3632: You are not blind

Yuan Tianzong's heart raised his throat and shouted: "Elder Shen, be careful!"
All the Seven Sacred Palace elders and disciples looked nervous.
Although Shen Lang is already a strong celestial being, he wants to use his own power to fight against Liushamen and the more than one billion army of the Diamond Cult. This is ridiculous!
However, the elders of Taishang have made up their minds, and they can only pray silently for Shen Lang to show off his power.
At the moment when Shen Lang rushed out of the Twelve Heaven Gate Array, a phantom of the old man in brocade suddenly condensed over the Seven Holy Palace Square, which was the soul of the ancestor of Heavenly Shadow! Although the physical body of the ancestor of the sky shadow has changed beyond recognition, his soul and soul shape remains the same as before. The body is still filled with a faint golden light, and a mysterious golden halo rises behind it, not angry and imposing. shock
people!
Yuan Tianzong's heart was shocked, and he immediately bowed to the soul of the ancestor Tianying and said, "I have seen the ancestor!"
"Meet the ancestors!"
All the elder brothers of the Seven Holy Palace bowed and bowed toward the sky shadow ancestor.
"It's all this time, you don't have to care about the red tape, get up quickly, and be ready to fight at any time!" Sky Shadow Old Ancestor said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
The monks of the Seven Holy Palace got up one after another and stood in their formation.
"Ancestor, your body..." Yuan Tianzong frowned and initiated a voice transmission.
Others don't know the situation of the ancestors of the sky shadow, Yuan Tianzong is clear.
The ancestor of the sky shadow is extremely severely damaged, and his vitality has been exhausted. At this time, when the soul is out of his body, it is possible that the physical body will not be able to support it first and will directly decline and die. The consequences can be imagined!
"This battle is about the life and death of my Seven Sacred Palace. How can my ancestor not come? Anyway, my old bones have not been alive for a few years. Rather than shrinking in the martial arts and die, it is better to have a vigorous battle!"
The ancestor of the sky shadow after life and death would rather die on the battlefield than continue to live in silence.
Yuan Tianzong stood in awe, and said solemnly: "Ancestor, Elder Shen Lang has already flown out of the battlefield, should we help Elder Shen?"
Although Shen Lang had not ordered them not to intervene before, Yuan Tianzong always felt that Shen Lang was too self-confident, so he asked the opinion of the ancestor of the sky shadow.
"Since my disciple is full of confidence, I might as well watch the changes first and watch the situation change. When Shen Lang officially confronts the opponent, we will attack again. When Shen Lang can't hold it anymore, all the cultivators of the Seven Sacred Palace will be in time. Get out!"
The ancestor of the sky shadow stood tall in the sky, watching the golden flash of light flying towards the enemy army, and said unhurriedly.
"it is good!"
Yuan Tianzong nodded slightly.
...
After Shen Lang rushed out of the twelve heavenly gate formations, it turned into golden lightning and flew towards Yun Tianlin, dizzyingly fast.
Wherever he went, many Liushamen and Vajra monks tried to stop Shen Lang, but they were all hit by Shen Lang's body.
The monk who was knocked into the air was like being hit by a rampant mountain, from being shaken back and vomiting blood, and from being bloody, he died on the spot!
Shen Lang rushed into the enemy's army, as if into an uninhabited state.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang came to Yun Tianlin's body, and a wave of air shook off the monk who tried to approach him.
"Who!"
The shout of Yun Tianlin who was yelling and cursing suddenly faded, his eyes locked on Shen Lang who was flying by, and he asked with a gloomy expression: "Boy, who are you?"
"Yun Tianlin, your grandpa Shen Lang is here, don't hurry up and bow to salute!"
Shen Lang laughed grinningly and sneered.
"Shen Lang, are you Shen Lang?"
When Yun Tianlin heard Shen Lang's name, his eyes widened, his expression suddenly excited.
Seeing that the other party was so emotional, it seemed that he was not angry, but Shen Lang was a little surprised: "What?"
"Boy, I accidentally let you run away more than two thousand years ago. I am still very upset about this matter. I don't want you to come here today. This is really a good thing!"
Yun Tianlin looked up to the sky and laughed, and uttered a voice to Shen Lang awe-inspiringly: "Boy, hand over the Purple Flame Snake Tooth Fire Pointed Spear Spirit, I will spare you not to die! Otherwise, you will be destroyed!"
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. How did Yun Tianlin know that he has a fire-tip spear?
Then I thought about it. At first, Xuan Ming knew that he had a fire-tip spear weapon. Perhaps Xuan Ming revealed this to Yun Tianlin.
"Hahaha!"
Shen Lang laughed wildly, with a curve of disdain from the corner of his mouth: "Just you rubbish, you also want to covet my fire-tip spear weapon? It's ridiculous!"
"Ignorant child, you are looking for death!"
Yun Tianlin was instantly irritated, single-finger pinch.
"Seventh Tier Immortal Technique, Rage Blood Arrow!"
Following Yun Tianlin's violent drink, his fingertips spattered dazzling blood, which condensed into a arrow, the tip of the arrow was surrounded by densely twisted runes, which contained a decent destructive power.
"call out!"
The arrow flew towards Shen Lang's door with a force of penetrating clouds and cracking stones.
"Just this kind of crude technique, you can do it?"
The corner of Shen Lang's mouth showed a contemptuous sneer.
At the moment when the arrow was about to hit his door, Shen Lang reached out his right hand with lightning speed, and the fingertips of his right hand firmly clamped the arrow that broke through the air!
This blood-colored arrow was abruptly fixed at a distance of about half an inch from Shen Lang's face, and could no longer move forward.
"No... impossible!"
Yun Tianlin's murderous face suddenly solidified, and he stared at Shen Lang in horror, once wondering if he had seen an illusion!
Although this angry blood arrow is not Yun Tianlin's ultimate move, it is definitely more powerful than the ordinary seventh-order land immortal art. No matter how powerful the earth cultivator is, it is absolutely impossible to catch the angry blood arrow shot with his bare hands!
The next moment, a more jaw-dropping scene appeared.
I saw that Shen Lang's used a little force, and he actually pinched the arrow directly! The broken arrow turned into a burst of energy, which passed away with the wind.
The appalled Yun Tianlin finally realized that Shen Lang was not a soft persimmon, so he immediately released his spiritual knowledge to probe Shen Lang's breath cultivation.
"You...you are a fairy cultivator!"
Yun Tianlin exclaimed, staring at Shen Lang with incredible eyes, his face turned extremely ugly.
He clearly remembered that more than two thousand years ago, this kid didn't even reach the cultivation base of the immortal, why has he suddenly turned into a master of the immortal?
"Hehe, you are not blind!"
Shen Lang sneered and said with a gloomy expression: "Don't talk nonsense. Yun Tianlin, this son is going to fight today, just to take your dog's life and avenge my master and the dead Seven Sacred Palace gatekeepers!" 　　 happened to be there. At this time, Zen Master Da Ri not far away seemed to have noticed Yun Tianlin's abnormal movement, and immediately turned into a flutter of light and flew, floating on Yun Tianlin's side, his fat face looked at Shen Lang vigilantly, hurriedly. Start towards Yun Tianlin
Voice transmission: 　　 "Friend Yun Dao, what's going on? Didn't you say that the Seven Sacred Palace only has Yuan Tianying as a celestial monk? How come another celestial celestial being popped out now?"