"Damn it, it's so lingering!" Shen Lang cursed in his heart.

In fact, Shen Lang more or less expected that Sun Zihao would come after him.

Ziyunzhang flew all the way, and Shen Lang did not release the aura that the soul-devouring insects devoured the remaining flying magic weapon.

The reason for doing this is mainly to attract the monks who have followed him, so as to ensure the safety of Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie.

Fortunately, there was no breath of a monk in the Void Refining Stage on the Tianhu Eagle, and Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the monks in the Immortal Stage catch up, he has a way to deal with it.

In addition to Sun Zihao and the old man in black robe, there are a total of twenty monks in the God Transformation stage, ten people in the early stage of the God Transformation stage, seven people in the middle stage of the God Transformation stage, and three people in the late stage of the God Transformation stage.

Such a powerful lineup made Shen Lang look solemn.

Seeing the Tianhu Eagle approaching towards Ziyunzhang little by little, Shen Lang made a quick decision and directly sacrificed the Holy Insect Tower and madly injected spiritual power into the Holy Insect Tower.

With the support of huge amount of spiritual power, the gate of the lowest level of the Holy Insect Tower opened, and five corpse ghost spiders and a holy light beetle flew out.

Five corpse ghost spiders were as big as ordinary spiders and flew into Shen Lang's cuffs.

The Holy Light Beetle also shrank and got into Shen Lang's sleeve.

It would be very difficult for Shen Lang to deal with so many monks at one time, so he could only let the evil insects participate in the battle.

In order to summon these six, he spent nearly half of his spiritual power.

At the same time, the Tianhu Eagle is only about tens of thousands of meters away from Ziyunzhang.

Sun Zihao on the back of Tianhu Eagle grinned and said, "Miscellaneous man surnamed Shen, you didn't expect that you would fall into the palm of my young master's hand after all! Humph, I want you to pay back the things I did to me before!" Seeing that I could no longer escape, Shen Lang put away Ziyunzhang expressionlessly and stopped in the air. Eighty-one thunder light swords were sacrificed by him, and he swayed around at high speed.

Within a few breaths, the Tianhu Eagle had already chased after him. More than 20 god-transforming monks, including the old man in Sun Zihao's black robe, left the back of the tiger eagle and surrounded Shen Lang.

Shen Lang glanced at Sun Zihao and sneered: "Young Lord, don't be fine."

Tsk tsk, the wound on your face has not healed yet, so you ran over to chase Shen in a hurry. I really have to worry about you.

" "A lowly trash, you dare to be arrogant until you die? Kowtow to this young master and apologize. Maybe you can still keep a whole body!" Sun Zihao roared violently.

"Young Master is so confident? You may be the one who kowtows and apologizes later.

"Shen Lang smiled.

"You!" Sun Zi's face turned pale and was about to attack, but was stopped by the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe glanced at Shen Lang and said with a cold face: "Boy, you will definitely die today, why bother to talk? Tell us where the other female cultivator has gone so that I can give you a happy way to die.

"Okay, I'll tell you if you come to me."

"Shen Lang sneered.

The old man in black robe looked dark: "Boy, you can't fly now, so I advise you not to think about playing tricks.

"Hahaha, you are a peak monk in the God Transformation. Are you still afraid that I will be in the middle stage of God Transformation? If you come to me, I will tell you that this sentence will not be repeated for the second time.

"Shen Lang said coldly.

"Uncle Hei, be careful of fraud!" Sun Zihao reminded him in a voice.

"It's okay!" The old man in black robe was quite confident in his strength, thinking that even if Shen Lang attacked, he would have a way to fight back as soon as possible.

Furthermore, in the face of the provocation of cultivators whose cultivation is lower than his own, how could he weaken his momentum? After considering the pros and cons, the old man in the black robe flew towards Shen Lang, and within a range of less than hundreds of meters away from Shen Lang, threatening: "Boy, you'd better not..." "Old thing, die!" Before the old man in the black robe finished speaking, Shen Lang's eyes burst out with his eyes and activated the Divine Sword Formation with all his strength.

Eighty-one thunder lightswords turned into sword lights like waves, sweeping towards the old man in black robe like a sea of ​​robe! "Boy, you are looking for death!" Seeing that Shen Lang dared to play tricks on him, the old man in black robe became angry and felt that his IQ was insulted.

He immediately used the Shura Sword and launched a counterattack.

"Damn, this beast really can't believe it! All the monks in the God-Cultivation Stage obey the orders and kill them for me!" Sun Zihao was furious. The twenty monks in the God-Cultivation Stage around sacrificed magic weapons at the same time, or released magical powers and magical methods, and launched a fierce attack on Shen Lang.

Just the moment the old man in black robe waved his Shura sword to resist the sword light.

Shen Lang released all the evil insects in his cuffs at the same time, and attacked the old man in black robe like a hungry tiger pounced on his food.

Five huge corpse ghost spiders immediately appeared, surrounded the old man in black robe with lightning speed, and spit out a large amount of magic flames from his mouth.

"Not good!" The old man in black robe who was deeply trapped in the Divine Fighting Sword Formation had difficulty getting out. When he saw five huge ferocious insects attacking, he instantly showed a look of horror and horror on his face.

With his experience of becoming a god, he naturally knows the difficulty of the five corpse ghost spiders in front of him.

"Ah!!!" Facing the Divine Sword Formation and the sudden five ghoul spiders, the old man in black robe felt the threat of death, and waved the Shura Sword with a crazy expression, trying to resist the attacks of the ghoul spider and countless sword lights.

Just then.

A holy light beetle hiding on the body hair of a corpse ghost spider made a violent hissing sound, and the golden horn above his head released a golden light as strong as the sun, and extremely fiercely hit the old man in black robe! The small holy light beetle was like a bullet that accelerated a thousand times, reaching its maximum speed! "No!!!" When the old man in black robe reacted, he had no time to deal with the holy light beetle.

Seeing the golden light coming, the old man in black robe kept magnifying his pupils and screamed in his mouth.

Although the Holy Light Beetle is small, it has infinite power. The horn above its head can release some mysterious power that impacts the space.

Not to mention the physical body of a monk in the God Transformation Stage, even those low-level, low-level, prehistoric spiritual treasures may not be able to withstand the impact of the holy light beetles.

The spiritual shield condensed from the body of the old man in black robe was as pale as paper, and was easily pierced by the horn above the head of the Holy Light Beetle.

Immediately afterwards.

"Boom!" A muffled sound rang out, and the old man in black robe's chest was penetrated by the golden horns above the head of the Holy Light Beetle, and a blood hole as thick as a bowl was shot out! Fatal injuries! "You!" The old man in black robe watched the blood hole in his chest, and had no time to make his last scream, and was killed by the sword light and demon flames in the sky! I'm afraid the old man in black robe would never have dreamed that just a careless act would cost him the price of his life.

The Holy Light Beetle bit the storage ring of the old man in black robe, quickly passed through the explosion area, and sent it to Shen Lang.

As soon as Shen Lang took away the storage ring of the old man in black robe, the attacks of the twenty god-transforming cultivators around him had fallen into the Divine Front Sword Formation.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!" In just one breath, a large number of sword lights were defeated, and the sword formation was on the verge of collapse.
Chapter completed!