Chapter 1831: Shen Lang VS Cold Flame Peacock

Seeing that the two little friends were killed in an instant, the remaining Tier 8 violent bear was scared to the sky.
The golden horned dragon rushed forward, and the huge body bound the violent bear tightly, like a python.
"what!!!"
The violent bear screamed and wailed without resistance. The golden horned dragon scales were as sharp as a blade. With a little force, the violent bear was covered in blood and blood, and the violent bear made a tragic begging for mercy.
"Spare!"
Shen Lang didn't talk nonsense, and directly used the soul search technique on the weak bear.
Soul search can be used not only on human monks, but also on demon cultivators, but there is a prerequisite that it can only be successfully performed when the demon cultivator is in a weak state.
Shen Lang only read useful information and learned that Hanyan Peacock was cultivated in Tianlan Palace.
The Cold Flame Peacock has no self-healing body. It has suffered such a serious injury before, and no one is difficult to recover in ten or twenty years.
In the past few days, the Cold Flame Peacock had taken a lot of healing pills, and the injury was stabilized, and he could barely act, but the combat effectiveness was not one.
But the violent earth bear was recuperating under the big mountain outside the giant bear palace to the north of the Northern Territory Monster Clan, and was still unconscious until now, even unable to maintain its transformed posture.
In short, the state of these two demon cultivators was extremely poor, and it was not difficult for Shen Lang to kill them.
After the soul search was over, Shen Lang killed the Tier 8 violent bear.
Today, the Northern Territory Monster Race has an endless relationship with himself, and Shen Lang will never be merciless.
Turning back to his body, Shen Lang entered the clan land of the Monster Race in the Northern Territory and flew towards the Tianlan Palace.
Along the way, Shen Lang concealed his breath and body shape with the help of Yunping, so that ordinary monsters would not be aware of it.
Half an hour later, he arrived at Tianlan Palace.
There are eight eighth-order demon repairs guarding outside the palace.
Because Hanyan Peacock is healing in the palace, the defense around Tianlan Palace is stricter. In addition to the eight demon cultivators, there are thousands of Tier 6 and 7 demon races guarding them, and there are a large number of demon birds hovering in the sky.
Seeing that Tianlan Palace was in front of him, Shen Lang no longer condensed his breath, and directly used the Nine Changes of Bleeding Spirit, transforming into a golden horned flood dragon's posture, and quickly rushed towards Tianlan Palace.
Shen Lang unabashedly exposed his aura and figure, and all the monsters guarding the Tianlan Palace discovered a huge golden flood dragon flying from the sky.
"Enemy attack!"
A blue peacock from the top of the eighth rank screamed, and all the monsters in the Tianlan Palace showed horrified expressions.
The breath of the golden horned flood dragon was too terrifying. Wherever it passed, the wind was raging, and the golden dragon scale folds on its body glowed, exuding a palpable breath.
"It's the guy wanted by Lord Golden Wind Demon King! Don't be afraid, he is only one person, not to be afraid, we work together to stop this flood dragon!"
The blue peacock at the eighth-order peak turned into its body, let out a roar, and led the other seven eighth-order demon cultivators to rush towards Shen Lang.
The eight demon cultivators may think that there are many people, so they have some courage.
But it turns out that their ideas are too ridiculous.
"Go away!"
Shen Lang let out a violent roar, seeing the eight demon cultivators flying over, the golden horned flood dragon opened its mouth and fangs, and spewed out a large amount of golden blade storm.
I saw a golden storm like a giant tornado gushing out, and the center of the tuyere carried the densely packed golden wind blades, blasting towards the flying eight demon cultivators with unmatched might.
"hiss!"
The eight demon cultivators felt the terrifying power of the golden storm, and couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, and immediately turned offensive to defensive, fully defending against the golden blade storm.
However, everything is in vain.
The Golden Blade Storm is powerful, far from being able to resist these eighth-order demon repairs.
Under the bombardment of the golden blade storm, most of the eighth-order demon cultivators were instantly broken. The golden storm blasted their bodies into blood mist, and the rice-sized pieces of meat spattered everywhere.
Only the blue peacock of the eighth-order peak used his wings to withstand the golden blade storm for a few seconds, but it was only a few seconds.
"what!!!"
In an instant, the blue peacock couldn't support it, its wings were crushed by the golden blade storm, and its flesh was bombarded into blood mist.
This was just a meeting, and the Golden Horned Flood Dragon killed eight eighth-tier demon cultivators in one go.
The opponent is too terrifying, this kind of strength is numb to the scalp.
The monster races guarding the Tianlan Palace were so scared that they had no intention of fighting, and fled all around.
"Hanyan Peacock, get out of me!"
The Golden Horned Flood Dragon issued a sky-shaking roar at Tianlan Palace, and the ground was humming.
The next moment, a pale light flew out of the Tianlan Palace, a white robe demon cultivator transformed into his body, transformed into a cold flame peacock and flew in the air.
The Hanyan Peacock is more than a thousand meters long, and its feathers are as bright as a white spar.
However, the severely wounded and unhealed Hanyan Peacock's aura is extremely disordered and weak, and it seems that it cannot cover the violent aura of the Golden Horned Flood Dragon.
"Boy, don't deceive people too much!" Hanyan Peacock roared furiously.
I really can't even dream that this kid will kill the demon clan in the Northern Territory. The other party is so rampant that Hanyan Peacock's air is unconscious.
Shen Lang was very angry and laughed: "Too much deception? Hahaha! It is clear that you are calculating Lao Tzu from the Northern Territory Monster Race. Is it because my cultivation base is weak and you have to wait for death obediently? You return to the West!"
"Roar!!!"
The Hanyan Peacock was so angry that all his feathers were erected. He was dazzled by the anger and roared, "Miscellaneous, you think you can kill this king!"
"You can't kill it, you'll know soon!"
Shen Lang didn't want to talk nonsense, preemptively, rushed towards the Hanyan Peacock.
"Dry Sky Ice Flame!"
Seeing the golden horned dragon slaying over, the cold flame peacock forcibly suppressed the disordered demon power in the body, displayed its own life magical powers, and exhaled a large amount of pale cold flames, and the space was distorted wherever it passed, and the surrounding temperature Suddenly lowered, exuding patches of cold mist.
Even if the Hanyan Peacock was seriously injured, the attack sent by it should not be underestimated. Shen Lang didn't dare to take it lightly.
The Golden Horned Flood Dragon fully urged the Golden Blade Storm, and a tornado-like golden storm enveloped the body, forming a tough protective shield.
Shen Lang immediately sacrificed the gold-element bowl of the pseudo-precious and wild spirit, madly injecting spiritual power into the brass round bowl, and saw the golden light of the round bowl soaring, forming an extremely hard wall of Buddha light, covering the golden horned dragon. .
With the two layers of defenses of the Foguang Wall and the Golden Blade Storm, Shen Lang was not afraid of the dry sky ice flame of this level, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the cold flame peacock.
"boom!"
A large amount of pale cold flame hit the golden horned dragon, but it was blocked by the golden blade storm on the surface of the dragon's body and the Buddha light wall, making a deafening explosion.
The Hanyan Peacock was seriously injured, and the power of his life was only one-fifth of its heyday. He failed to break Shen Lang's defense.
"Dry Sky Ice Flame, break it for me!" Seeing that his attack could not break Shen Lang's defense, Han Yan Peacock suddenly panicked, his eyes were bloodshot.