Chapter 1291: Run!

"Lei...Lord Lei Di, I just broke through the late stage of Dan formation a few months ago, and my strength is still relatively rubbish, look at this..."
A black robe cultivator in the formation of alchemy period said tremblingly, with an expression begging for mercy.
"Lord Lei Di, my strength is the worst, you see... can you not let me go?" Another cultivator of the pill formation stage said with a sad face.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, dare not go, this emperor will kill you now!" Lei Batian roared violently.
"Ok... alright!"
Under Lei Batian's intimidation, the three cultivators had to bite the bullet and agreed, slowly flying towards the top of the mountain, praying in their hearts that this Lei Peng was a real fake.
Lei Batian fixed his eyes on the golden giant Peng on the top of the mountain, and said in his heart: "I don't believe it, if Lei Peng has a try! If you dare to play with this emperor, hum, this emperor will let him Life is better than death."
The remaining two cultivators who were not selected during the Dan formation stage secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The golden giant Peng is still lying on the top of the mountain. Seeing three rays of light flying from the horizon, Shen Lang suddenly sank in his heart.
Lei Batian really doubted it!
However, Shen Lang judged that Lei Batian was mostly skeptical, otherwise he would show up in person instead of letting the three cultivators in the pill formation stage test himself.
Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. If he could not scare them away this time, he would be cheating.
"Tweet!"
Seeing the three cultivating monks approaching slowly, the golden giant on the top of the mountain suddenly opened its huge wings thousands of meters long, and a large number of golden arcs appeared on the wings "cracking", rising up to the sky and roaring with a violent momentum. Release it.
"roll!"
Shen Lang shouted in a low voice, and a lightning storm suddenly formed in front of his golden giant Peng's wings.
The fierce demon wind was accompanied by layers of shocking golden power grids, and swept towards the three cultivators of the pill formation stage.
In order to pretend to be more like, Shen Lang released all the original lightning in his body in one breath, and the power was so great that it made people jaw-dropping.
Seeing such a terrifying attack, the three cultivators of the pill formation stage were scared to the sky.
The strength and speed of the lightning storm were extremely astonishing, and the three cultivators at the formation stage had no time to escape and were instantly enveloped in the lightning storm.
"Boom!"
A large amount of golden thunder and lightning fell down, directly blasting the three cultivators of the alchemy phase into powder! Even the soul was not able to escape, and his soul was scattered.
As soon as Lei Batian was about to investigate the aura of the golden giant Peng, he saw that the three cultivators he had sent were instantly killed in seconds, with no resistance!
"Can Li Leiden?"
Lei Batian's eyes were round, and the golden lightning power was simply too terrifying, it could only be the legendary Kanli Thunder!
The monster on the top of the mountain is really Lei Peng!
"Run!"
Lei Batian was so frightened this time that he immediately turned and ran away, never daring to stay in Lingyin Sect for another second.
The two surviving cultivators in the Alchemy Stage also shivered with fear, followed Lei Batian closely, and fled away like a mad dog.
"Huh!"
The golden giant Peng on the top of the mountain gasped secretly, thinking that Lei Batian should be really scared away this time.
Thinking about it almost capsized in the gutter, Shen Lang still had some lingering fears.
The power of Kanli Thunder and lightning in Shen Lang's body is amazing, but it has not yet reached the point where it can resist the eighth-order demon cultivation, unless it is a ghost or something.
Released all the Kanli thunder and lightning in one breath. Although Lei Batian was scared away, Shen Lang also lacked important life-saving means.
After the Kanli thunder and lightning were consumed, Shen Lang could not perform the flying thunder escape in the form of Lei Peng. If there is any more crisis, he can't escape even if he wants to run.
"In the future, it will be less than a last resort, you can't use Kanli Thunder at will." Shen Lang secretly said in his heart.
After waiting for a while, I felt that Lei Batian should have left the Lingyin Sect, and the golden giant Peng stretched out the feathers of his right wing, and said: "Okay, come out, it should be all right."
As soon as the words fell, Hua Ziling and Xiaorou flew out of the golden feathers, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"My son, thanks to the group of Huayi Shenmu, otherwise our situation is really unimaginable." Xiaorou patted, her pretty face looked scared.
"We are not out of the crisis yet, we must be more cautious after we go out." Shen Lang also took a sigh of relief, lifted Lei Peng's transformation, turned into a muddy mud and returned to his hands.
He suddenly discovered that this group of Huayi Shenmu seemed to be a little smaller, and it should have been bigger before.
"Hey, how could this happen? Could this melody mud still consume?" Shen Lang asked uncertainly.
Xiao Rou took a look, frowned and said, "That's young man. Chaos spirits are in the world. It must be this lump of mud that has contaminated the breath of others, causing you to take advantage of it. Resistance, it will slowly dissipate in the air."
"Damn, will this happen again?" Shen Lang was a little depressed.
Finally got a thing that was against the sky, but it turned out to be a consumable.
"Don't worry, son, maybe this group of Huayi Shenmu needs to be refined again to ensure that when the son uses the Shenmu, the Shenmu will not dissipate." Xiaorou explained.
"Ok."
Shen Lang scratched his head and had to accept it silently.
After all, Huayi Shenmu is a chaotic spiritual creature, and some defects are still acceptable. After a big deal, think of a way to clear the breath in the mud.
"Don't think about this Shen Lang, what are we going to do now?" Hua Ziling asked hurriedly.
Shen Lang frowned. He didn't know if Lei Batian was outside or not. He didn't have a particularly good solution now.
Unlike being trapped in this independent space, if you are outside, relying on Lei Batian's speed of escape, you may not be able to catch up with Lei Peng's form of himself.
"You don't have to worry, son, Xiaorou can release her spiritual sense through the space channel to see the situation outside." Xiaorou said immediately.
"That's great! Xiaorou, I want to ask you again." Shen Lang's eyes lit up.
It was really the most correct choice to subdue this little fox as a spirit beast. Without Xiaorou, Shen Lang could not solve so many crises.
"Xiaorou is the son's spirit beast, this is what I should do." Xiaorou replied obediently.
Compared with before, the little fox now is much more obedient, and Shen Lang is very satisfied.
The three were not idle, and soon flew towards the exit of Lingyin Sect.
In fact, there are still many architectural ruins in the Lingyin Sect, but most of them are ruins and skeletons, and there is no meaning for exploration. Shen Lang and Hua Ziling each got an ancient treasure, and Shen Lang also got a magic mud, both of them were satisfied.
It flew to the space barrier to the north of Lingyin Sect, surrounded by mountains and forests, and could vaguely see a faint space cyclone in mid-air.
"Blood Charm and Divine Light!"
Xiaorou once again used the blood charm and divine light, a light shot from her beautiful eyes, tearing open a small hole in the space cyclone.
After doing these things, Xiao Rou released her spiritual sense and began to investigate the situation outside the space channel.