After ordering, the twelve cultivators in the God Transformation Stage sacrificed magic weapons and rushed towards Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er at the same time.

"Nine Changes of Blood Spirit!"

A murderous intent appeared in Shen Lang's eyes, and he used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirits, and transformed into a golden-horned dragon.

The huge golden-horned dragon hovered in the sky, its golden pupils were as huge as a wheel, and the golden dragon scales on its body shone brightly, emitting a heart-wrenching breath.

When the monks saw Shen Lang suddenly transforming into the golden-horned dragon's body, their faces changed drastically.

"Impossible, it's the Golden Dragon Clan!!!"

The old man in black robe shot out his eyes, revealing an incredible expression.

"Damn?"

Grandson Hao, who had a rebellious look on his face just now, was stunned. The other party's identity seemed to be not as simple as he imagined.

What's even more surprising is still behind.

"roar!"

The golden-horned dragon roared violently, and the sword-like dragon tail swung suddenly. A golden blade storm surrounded the dragon scales, directly splitting the early stage monk in the front into minced meat.

"hiss!"

This move scared the monk in the God Transformation Stage who rushed forward and took a breath of cold air. He killed an early stage monk in the God Transformation Stage in one blow. This person's strength is too terrible!

Although Shen Lang did not want to kill anyone, he only destroyed a monk in the early stage of God Transformation, and it did not have much impact.

"Miss Xian'er, can your magical powers in the illusion domain control these god-transforming cultivators at the same time?" Shen Lang asked in a voice transmission.

"No problem, but at the same time, it takes about ten seconds of casting time for Xian'er to deal with so many god-transforming cultivators." Lan Xian'er responded.

"Okay, you cast spells, I'll block the attack for you! Remember not to kill them, just control these god-transforming cultivators and make them lose their combat power." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"Okay!"^

Lan Xian'er nodded with a serious expression, formed a magic seal with both hands, and then began to accumulate momentum, and dazzling white light splashed out from her fingertips.

The magical power of the Selangor Narcissus is the illusion domain. The illusion domain is an extremely powerful soul attack, which can both attack single attacks and group attacks. However, the power of group attacks will generally be greatly weakened. If the strongest attack is proliferated for a long time, the group attack can also exert extremely powerful.

When the old man in black robe saw Shen Lang killing an early stage monk in the God Transformation stage, he shouted: "The cultivators of the Golden Dragon Clan are extremely powerful. Don't fight close to that kid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks in the God-Transforming Stage rushed forward retreated one after another, sacrificed magic weapons, and launched a long-distance attack.

The attacks launched by eleven god-transforming monks at the same time were also powerful enough to a terrifying level.

"Amethyst Wall!"

Shen Lang stretched open the amethyst wall, and layers of purple light barriers quickly condensed around his body, shining brightly like amethyst, covering Shen Lang and Lan Xianer Xiaodie tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Lang sacrificed eighty-one Lei Ze splitting swords and activated the Divine Sword Formation as quickly as possible!

"Swish swish swish swish!" The golden sword light like a huge wave protected Shen Lang, Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie, like layers of city walls, indestructible.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A series of earth-shaking explosions sounded, and colorful five elements auras covered everything around them. A violent storm swept around, and most of the barren mountains below were destroyed.

However, Shen Lang relied on the dual defense of the Divine Front Sword Formation and the Amethyst Wall to withstand the attack of these eleven god-transforming cultivators.

"this……"

Sun Zihao, who was originally preparing to watch the show, was completely stunned. It was incredible that a mere mid-stage monk in the God Transformation stage could withstand the siege of eleven god Transformation stage monks.

"This kid's background is unusual, otherwise he would not have such powerful magical powers. This person must not be kept!"

The old man in black robe looked extremely sinister and immediately sacrificed a white bone knife and madly penetrated the spiritual power of the waves into the bone knife.

This treasure is called "Shura Sword", which is a medium-grade spiritual treasure! This knife also condenses a demon soul, with awesome evil spirit and a terrifying momentum.

A demon was sculptured at the hilt of the knife. The demon's face was twisting and shaking, and a whimpering sound was made in his mouth, releasing a large amount of turbid air, which made people shudder!

Shen Lang's face changed slightly. This old man in black robe was definitely not a good-looking lamp. With the peak cultivation level of the God Transformation and the mid-grade prehistoric spiritual treasure, this person's attack power would probably reach a level of dumbfounding.

As the old man in black robe frantically penetrated spiritual power into the bone knife, the bone knife in his hand suddenly released thousands of black lights, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure that almost made Shen Lang breathless!

"hiss!"

Shen Lang took a breath of cold air. He instinctively felt that the old man in the black robe would launch a shocking attack in the next moment. It was already very difficult for him to defend against the attack of eleven god-transforming cultivators and might not be able to withstand this attack.

"Illusion Domain!" At this critical moment, Lan Xian'er had already prepared her momentum and released her magical powers in the illusion Domain first.

To use powerful group attacks, the direction of the magical powers in the illusion domain is limited, so Lan Xian'er can only choose to attack the eleven god-transforming cultivators in front of her as her target.

A large piece of white light swept towards the eleven god-transforming monks in front of him, rendering everything around him pure white.

"ah!!!"

Those cultivators in the God Transformation Stage who were urging magic weapons to launch an attack saw the white light sweeping over, and had no way to defend themselves. They were caught in the illusion domain unexpectedly. They felt a splitting headache and screamed like ghosts and wolves howling.

Tiannan Island is extremely remote, and few people cultivate magical powers such as soul attacks, so there are very few magic weapons for soul defense on the island.

Among these eleven cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, none of them had magic weapons for soul defense, and they were all attacked. For a moment, all attacks against Shen Lang suddenly stopped.

"Divine Sword Formation!"

Shen Lang seized the opportunity created by Lan Xian'er and activated the Divine Sword Formation to the extreme! He used the sword light to transform.

Countless sword lights quickly fuse into a golden thunder dragon with a body length of thousands of meters. The thunder dragon opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards the old man in black robe and grandson Hao at an almost strange speed. The violent thunder sound carried a powerful force that ruined the world!

"My mother!"

Sun Zihao was so scared that he was both heartbroken. Even he could see that the terrifying thunder surging in the body of the Thunder Dragon contained unimaginable power!

"No, young master, retreat quickly!"

The old man in black robe blocked Sun Zihao.

"Shura Sword, slash!"

With a loud shout, the Shura Sword in the hand of the old man in black robe released a strong black light. With the slash of the bone knife, the magic light like a huge wave soared into the sky, and hit the Thunder Dragon head-on like a sea of ​​slams.

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion shook the sky and the earth, the black lightning and golden lightning intertwined and collided, and the sky and the earth changed color!

The barren mountains within a range of hundreds of miles below instantly turned into desolation!

Sun Zihao, who was behind, sacrificed a peach wood shield, and struggled to withstand the aftermath of the explosion, and his face was extremely frightened.
Chapter completed!