The cloud trample is all green and has no wheels, like a huge sofa, but there are eight pairs of cyan wooden wings on both sides of the car.

"Get on the treasure car quickly! Fellow Daoist, you guys come up too!" Zhenren Qingyang sent a message.

The Black-robed Ancestor and several Nascent Soul-stage monks immediately got on the cloud trampoline.

Although the Mad Venerable was unhappy, he still got on the treasure car obediently.

The Qingyang Zhenren activated the cloud trample and yelled: "Fast!" The eight pairs of wooden wings of the cloud trampled a dazzling green light, carrying eight Nascent Soul cultivators, flew out with a "swoosh" and chased towards the golden roc in the distance.

Shen Lang used the thunder escape technique and was much faster than the great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but the cloud-striking car that Qingyang Zhenren could catch up with him for a while, which was simply unbelievable.

The main reason is that Shen Lang is in serious injuries. Even if he wants to fly at full speed, he is willing but unable to do so.

The face of Qingyang's real person was not very good-looking. He had already activated the cloud pedal car at full speed, but he still couldn't catch up with Shen Lang.

There are few human cultivators in the world who can use the thunder escape technique. I have to admit that this kid is indeed capable.

"Brother Qingyang, this kid has been seriously injured by me and can't last long.

"The Mad Venerable said with a gloomy face.

"good.

"The eyes of Qingyang Zhenren lit up and continued to urge the cloud trample to chase Shen Lang with all his strength.

"Brother Kuangyan, why are there only three people in your team? Are there two fellow Taoists from Ziyun Palace?" The black-robed ancestor on the treasure car asked curiously.

It would be fine if you don’t say it, when you mention this, the Mad Venerable’s mind was about to explode. He gritted his teeth and said, “Junior Brother Feng and fellow Taoist Huang died at the hands of this pair of dogs, men and women, and the Nascent Soul was unable to escape.

"What did you say!" The black-robed ancestor was shocked, almost thinking that something was wrong with his ear.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators on the treasure car were also shocked and showed incredible expressions.

"No way, Brother Kuangyan, how could only two early-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage kill the two fellow Taoists in Ziyun Palace?" The old man in black robe was really unbelievable and couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, I don't want to mention this matter more.

Just now, I sacrificed the treasure glass cup from the Ziyun Palace Town Palace, but I couldn't kill the boy named Shen.

You can think about this kid's ability by yourself!" The Madman said with a sinister expression, in a very bad mood.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Nascent Soul monks on the treasure car changed.

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With the cultivation of Venerable Madness, the Glazed Glaze Cup is invincible in hand, and it is no problem to defeat the great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

The glazed glass cup was sacrificed and could not kill this person. It is hard to imagine what kind of strength Shen Lang has.

The black-robed ancestor was stunned and unwilling to accept this fact. He gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible, how could an early-stage monk..." Qingyang Zhenren thought he was too long-winded and snorted coldly: "Okay! That boy named Shen has too many methods and cannot be explained by common sense.

In short, this person is a great disaster and must be eliminated!" The black-robed ancestor's face was extremely gloomy. He could not have imagined that Shen Lang's strength was really so terrifying. No wonder he could kill his senior brother Zhong Wuling.

However, since Shen Lang has been targeted, he will definitely not be able to escape from the heavens.

The black-robed ancestor secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they could successfully retrieve the Ten Thousand Ghost Orders of their Ghost Immortal Sect, everything would be fine.

The cloud car flew at full speed, like a blue comet.

Su Ruoxue was anxious. This Qingyang Zhenren's flying ancient treasure was too perverted.

Shen Lang was very lucky. After flying for a few minutes, he did not encounter invisible space cracks or innate clutch divine lights. Some obvious space cracks could be avoided.

But he is facing another big trouble.

Due to excessive blood loss, Shen Lang's injuries were slowly aggravated, and the Holy Yang War Qi could not control the serious injuries in his body.

The golden big roll's flight speed was gradually decreasing, and his brain began to feel dizzy.

"Shen Lang, you are hurt too seriously. You won't be able to continue like this!" Su Ruoxue's heart was as if it were slashed, and his eyes were red.

Shen Lang ignored the woman's cry, gritted his teeth and cheered up, and used the thunder escape technique at full speed.

Unfortunately, his body had reached the end of his strength, and the distance between the trampoline and them was shrinking little by little.

If this continues, you will be caught up sooner or later. If you fall into the hands of the old dog in Qingyang, you can imagine the outcome.

Su Ruoxue was extremely anxious. The Blood Charm Divine Light had some effect on the middle-stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, but it had almost no effect on the late-stage cultivators like Qingyang Zhenren.

It is not realistic to use the Blood Charm God Light to stop these old monsters. Moreover, Su Ruoxue had used the Blood Charm God Light many times before. If she casts it twice, it would probably put her spirit into extreme fatigue, and she would probably be even more dangerous at that time.

With no choice, Su Ruoxue suddenly remembered a talisman that Zhang Daoling gave to Shen Lang and himself.

She immediately took out a brocade handkerchief from the storage ring, opened it, and contained a golden talisman paper, which was the Supreme One.

As the cloud cart behind him got closer, Su Ruoxue's eyes turned cold.

"Blood Charm Divine Light!" With a light shout, Su Ruoxue first used all his strength to exert the Blood Charm Divine Light.

The blood light suddenly erupted like a strong wind, and instantly hit the cloud trampoline behind and hit all the Nascent Soul cultivators on the treasure car.

"Ah!!!" Several early-stage monks of Nascent Soul cultivators hugged their heads and screamed, as if their brains were seriously traumatized.

The two middle-stage Nascent Soul monks, Madness Venerable and the Black Robe Ancestor, also grinned, and their brains were as uncomfortable as if they were stabbed by needles.

Only the ancestor Qingyang was not affected by anything, but his brain was slightly dizzy. He frowned: "Soul Attack? Could it be the Blood Charm Light?" Before he could finish his surprise, Su Ruoxue on the golden roc's back immediately crushed the golden talisman in his hand.

An amazing scene appeared.

The moment the talisman was crushed, the heaven and earth changed color.

The thick silver lightning of the bowl, the thick blue fire pillars of the bucket, the three-meter-long white light of the cold, and the overwhelming green wind swept out from Su Ruoxue, which was so loud that it was so loud.

All attacks, with the momentum of swallowing the sun and the moon, attacked towards the cloud cart.

A talisman actually contains so many completely different forces, and each of them is extremely terrifying. The combination of several forces makes the power even more terrifying and terrifying! "The Supreme Master's Spell!" The face of the Qingyang Zhenren changed drastically, and it was hard to believe that the other party had such a killer weapon.

It is just a talisman that cannot threaten a great monk like Qingyang Zhenren.

But there is a disadvantage of the cloud bike, which is that it is difficult to turn when flying at full speed, unless the speed is reduced.

Seeing that he could no longer dodge, Qingyang Zhenren quickly sacrificed a top-level folding fan ancient treasure, and frantically poured his spiritual power. As soon as the fan opened, a thick crystal wall formed in front of the cloud trample.

"Boom boom boom!" As if an overwhelming attack hit, the roar that shook the sky and the earth was about to break through the eardrum.

The crystal wall barely resisted most of the power of Taishang Zhengyi curse, but the wall was already cracked.

The huge recoil force drove the entire cloud car away and overturned the air.
Chapter completed!