Hearing this voice transmission, the Red Maple Emperor, the Pojun Ghost Emperor and the Yeying Ghost Emperor led their respective tribe members out of this area.

Some Mahayana monks who originally wanted to watch the show fled quickly.

"The true immortal came to the world... I really don't know how to describe this kid. It's true that his life should not be lost!"

The golden phantom of the Red Maple Emperor could not help but look horrified, and exclaimed Shen Lang's ability.

"Mother, Shen Lang is seriously injured. Let's save him quickly!" Fu'er cried.

"Fu'er, you should not get involved in this matter. That boy Shen Lang is now on the target of public criticism. If we help rashly, it will be extremely unfavorable to the Meiling Clan!" Emperor Hongfeng dissuaded.

Even if the true immortal soul descends to the ancient spiritual world, its cultivation will be suppressed at the peak of the Mahayana. Even if its magical powers exceed that of the Fallen Ghost Emperor and the Evil Wind Ghost Emperor, it will not exceed too much.

It is difficult for the true immortal soul to defeat so many Mahayana cultivators.

However, this true immortal soul seems to be unique, and the original deity's strength should be extremely powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the great elder of the Fallen Heaven Clan with one blow.

In short, they must not be able to touch this muddy water.

"No, I want to save him!" Fu'er bit her silver teeth and was about to rush out of the spiritual boat.

The Queen of Red Maple waved a red light, knocked Fu'er out, hugged her in her arms and sighed softly: "Silly girl, don't blame the Queen of Mother for being ruthless."

Tianyou on the Tiangui Clan warship and Yinde on the Yingui Clan spiritual boat. When they saw this scene in the sky, they were frightened.

I really didn't expect that Shen Lang actually had such a big killer weapon.

Yin De was still scared, but fortunately, he did not completely provoke Shen Lang in the ancient illusion realm, otherwise it would be very likely that he would establish a difficult enemy for their Yin Ghost Clan.

He found that every time Shen Lang appeared, this kid's strength became stronger than before, which was too weird.

Tianyou's expression was both frightened and confused. He had already regarded Shen Lang as his lifelong competitor. But Shen Lang's turtle is stronger every time, which is even more outrageous. Even the soul of the true immortal in the upper realm was summoned by him!

No matter how arrogant Tianyou was, he knew that compared with Shen Lang, he could no longer describe it as a world of difference. He felt very depressed.

On the spiritual boat of the Vampire Clan in the distance, Xing Sha looked at the golden phantom in the sky, his eyes shone with awe, and said with emotion: "I am worthy of being a true immortal in the upper realm. Even if my cultivation is suppressed at the peak of the Mahayana, I can still have such terrible combat power! The opponent's use of spiritual power is extremely far away from the so-called top power in our three realms."

"Young master, let's retreat quickly! It's not good if it's affected by the war situation." The mid-stage Mahayana elder in the ancient vampire clan, wearing armor, hurriedly persuaded.

"We don't have to go too far. We can retreat hundreds of thousands of miles and watch the battle with our spiritual sense. Such a shocking battle must not be missed!" Xing Sha smiled loudly.

The armor elder was speechless. The young master of this ancient vampire clan was really addicted to war killing.

The spiritual boat of the ancient blood ghost clan flew away quickly in the distance.

...

Shen Lang on the Ice and Fire Mountain initially consumed a lot of essence and blood, but did not successfully use the Xuantian Movement Method. In addition, his legs were broken and he was seriously injured, so he could not use the Xuantian Movement Method again.

He could only control the Ice and Fire Liangyi Mountain, escape to a farther position as much as possible, and then use ordinary space teleportation technique to leave.

Unfortunately, just as Shen Lang escaped, a black light shot out from the eyes of the Fallen Ghost Emperor in the sky, condensing a very strong divine thought and sank into Shen Lang's body.

"Oops!"

Shen Lang thought it was not good. Although the divine thoughts emitted by outsiders are harmless to the body, they can always monitor themselves.

With the peak cultivation level of the Mahayana Ghost Emperor, the power of divine thoughts is extremely powerful. The power of divine thoughts that has penetrated into Shen Lang's body is probably extremely difficult to eliminate.

Just then.

"Brother Shen Lang, the wind is one step later!"

A young man in white clothes rushed up from below, and it was Ouyang Changfeng.

"Shen Lang!"

Liu Yunmeng followed Ouyang Changfeng and flew rapidly towards Shen Lang.

Looking at the bloody and bloody legs, Liu Yunmeng's pretty face turned pale and her heart trembled.

Shen Lang was stunned at first, then angrily scolded: "Why are you here? Leave quickly!"

"Idiot, we are here to pick you up. You are so injured, so don't show off!" Liu Yunmeng bit her teeth, her eyes were a little red, and she hurriedly flew towards the iceberg.

Shen Lang hurriedly took back the Ice and Fire Liangyi Mountain to prevent the aura emitted by the mountain from causing damage to the two.

Unable to help breaking up, Liu Yunmeng stepped forward and picked up Shen Lang's body.

"Brother Chen, the surrounding area has been blocked by the army of monks of the Feng Ghost Clan before, so we can't get in at all. The sudden sign of heaven just now made all the monks of the Feng Ghost Clan retreat, so we can only get in." Ouyang Changfeng explained.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, don't talk so much, hurry up and take Shen Lang to the Ghost Prison!" Liu Yunmeng shouted.

"good!"

Ouyang Changfeng nodded with a serious expression and immediately took out a black and ink-like teleportation talisman from his arms.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Changfeng would still have such a precious teleportation talisman.

"Wait for Brother Ouyang, the fallen ghost emperor just now used a magical power called 'Dimensional Blockade'. The space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles cannot be teleported. We escape to a farther place and use this teleportation talisman!" Shen Lang hurriedly reminded.

"good."

Ouyang Changfeng and Liu Yunmeng immediately understood and quickly fled the scene with Shen Lang.

...

On the other side, the golden phantom in the sky waved his hand to kill more than a dozen Mahayana tribes and Fenggui tribes, completely angering the Fallen Ghost Emperor and the Evil Wind Ghost Emperor.

The body of the fallen ghost emperor flashed and came directly to the golden phantom.

The Evil Wind Ghost Emperor followed closely behind.

The golden phantom eyes locked on the fallen ghost emperor and the evil wind ghost emperor. Among all the monks here, these two monks are the most difficult.

"The peak of Mahayana... Humph, you two rats are the leaders of this group of mobs, right? Who of you comes up first to die, or goes together?" The golden phantom's tone was full of disdain.

"Fellow Taoist, do it slowly. How dare you ask who is the sacred fellow Taoist?" The Emperor of the Fallen Ghost suppressed the anger in his heart and asked gritted his teeth.

The souls of this true immortal are so powerful that I must be an unimaginable terrifying existence. Although I was not a member of the same interface, the fallen ghost emperor was still somewhat afraid.

"Get out! The lowly monk in the lower realm, who is a fellow Taoist with you? Since you are curious, before you start, I don't mind letting you rats know our name. I am the Nine-headed King of Bibotan, Tianmu Immortal Realm, the realm of the True Immortal Realm! Rats, die!"

The dragon head in the center of the Nine-Headed King spewed out a large piece of golden light, destroying the surrounding space into nothingness, and thousands of golden lights enveloped the space within a radius of thousands of miles.

The original space seemed to be changed by the Nine-Headed King at this moment. The void space was filled with golden light, and the golden light contained infinite destructive power.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Screams followed one after another, and several early Mahayana monks were unable to resist the power of the golden light, and their bodies were killed into blood mist.

"No, this is the magical power of the Xuan Realm!!!"
Chapter completed!