Shen Lang's scalp was numb, and the most scorn thing happened. There was a monk in the God Transformation Stage where the bird did not shit! This is not the point. The point is that the monk who was chasing his God Transformation Stage behind seemed to be the elder brother of the white-robed monk whom he killed just now.

He just killed the other party's brother. If he was caught up, Shen Lang felt that he would die miserably... The golden big roc was like a frightened bird, fleeing towards the distance like a mad dog.

The speed of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage was extremely astonishing, and he almost instantly chased him to where Shen Lang was just now.

"Fourth brother, no!!!" The lame old man had already noticed that the white-robed monk had been killed, his whole body was trembling, and his turbid old eyes revealed despair and anger.

"Kill my brother, this hatred is irreconcilable! I will tear you apart from the dead! I will tear you apart from the dead! "The old lame man's face was distorted and ferocious, and he whistled to the sky, with a strong resentment, hatred and anger in his tone.

After roaring, the lame old man flew out like a cannonball and chased Shen Lang frantically.

Shen Lang was shocked. The golden roc was filled with dense Kanli thunder and lightning. He flapped his wings quickly, urging the thunder escape technique to the extreme and further increasing the flight speed.

After breaking through, Shen Lang's ability of the thunder escape technique has also been greatly enhanced, and his flight speed is at least five or six times that of ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators! Although the lame old man was in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, he was suffering from hidden diseases. In addition, he had consumed more than half of his spiritual power to open up the Jiuyi Cauldron, and his escape speed was a bit poor. He didn't catch up with Shen Lang for a while, and he couldn't help but jumped behind and cursed, and his old face turned into a pig's liver.

"Damn it!" Shen Lang was in a mess, attracting such a terrifying old thing, and now it was in trouble.

Although he had great confidence in his strength, he still had no chance of winning against the monks in the God Transformation Stage.

Unless he can master the Divine Sword Formation or refine the Dragon and Phoenix Ring of the Mother and Child Dragon and Phoenix Ring, he will have some self-protection power.

Although the lame old man could not catch up with Shen Lang for a while, Shen Lang could not get rid of him either.

"Young Master, what should I do?" Xiaorou let out a voice transmission, her tone was very panicked.

"No, I will be caught up sooner or later!" Shen Lang gritted his teeth and used the Thunder Escape Technique with all his strength to last for at most half an hour. Once the Kanli thunder and lightning in his body is consumed, the speed will be greatly reduced.

Although the lame old man behind was a cultivator in the early stage of the God Transformation, his aura seemed not so strong, far from the Jinghong Fairy, and was significantly weaker than the Yuanhe Double Saints.

In addition, the opponent broke a leg and his combat power was probably much weaker than that of ordinary early stage monks in the God Transformation stage.

Shen Lang's brain was struggling, thinking about whether to fight with this lame old man.

"Boy, you've annoyed me.

If I don’t kill you today, I will not be a human being!" The lame old man behind let out an angry roar, spitting out a ball of blood from his mouth, and stretching out his hand to draw a bloody talisman seal, which immediately burst out with dazzling light.

A pair of blood-colored wings suddenly emerged from the lame old man, with a wingspan of dozens of meters wide, and a large amount of blood rays surged on his wings.

The blood-colored wings slapped suddenly, and the lame old man's speed tripled! He quickly pulled closer to the golden roc in front of him.

Shen Lang's spiritual sense sensed that the lame old man's speed increased sharply, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he couldn't help but feel a big heart in his heart.

Just as he was about to be caught up, Shen Lang completely gave up and ran away. He gritted his teeth and prepared to take the initiative when the lame old man was not paying attention! The distance between the lame old man and Shen Lang was shrinking little by little, and it was as if the distance between the two sides was only a hundred meters.

"Nine Changes of Blood Spirit!" Shen Lang suddenly shouted and used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit. The golden dragon pattern on his arm surged. Shen Lang instantly transformed into a golden dragon with a body length of more than a thousand meters, ferocious, terrifying, and extremely violent golden-horned dragon form.

At the same time, Shen Lang also sacrificed nine thunder sparrow swords, lingering over the head of the dragon.

"Roar!" The huge golden dragon let out a shocking roar, exuding a heart-pounding aura.

The golden dragon scales were shiny, and a golden blade storm surged through the dragon's body.

The golden dragon counterattacked at the lame old man behind him with lightning speed, opened his mouth and spewed out a golden blade storm with amazing power! The storm was like a giant tornado, and the storm was filled with dense golden wind blades, with extremely terrifying momentum.

The Golden Blade Storm rushed towards the lame old man with unrivaled power.

"Golden Horned Dragon!" The lame old man looked horrified, and Shen Lang's sudden attack caught him off guard.

Moreover, the golden-horned dragon transformed by Shen Lang did exude the aura of an ancient giant beast, which shocked the old man with a moment.

He thought Shen Lang was a demon cultivator and a golden-horned dragon.

However, the old lame man was a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. A golden-horned dragon whose cultivation level was less than the God Transformation Stage still made him feel unfair.

"Beasts are looking for death!" The lame old man sacrificed a black crutch and hurriedly activated it.

The shape of the black crutch is quite strange, black and rough. A black skull stands on the head of the crutch. The skull is opened with a big mouth, and a dense black light is surging in its mouth.

As the lame old man injected spiritual power into the crutch, the black skull crutch burst out with a strong black light, rendering everything around him into pure black for a moment.

"Dutian Hunyuan Demon Light!" The lame old man shouted loudly, and a dense black light suddenly spurted out from his big mouth of the skull on his crutch, with a terrifying aura.

Shen Lang could clearly feel the extremely terrifying power of the black light, and could not help but frighten his soul out of the sky. The power of the black light is comparable to the innate clutch divine light! It can release such a terrifying attack, this black skull crutch is definitely a prehistoric spiritual treasure!!! Shen Lang was shocked and immediately turned back to his human body and activated the Jiuli Sword Formation with all his strength.

The nine thunder splitting swords lingering above their heads instantly turned into eighty-one sword lights.

At this moment, the black light released by the skull crutch hit the Golden Blade Storm.

"Boom!" A violent roar came.

Shen Lang originally thought that the Golden Blade Storm could withstand at least for a moment, but he found out that he was wrong.

The power of Dutian Hunyuan Demon Light was far beyond his imagination. The Golden Blade Storm could not resist for even a moment and was swallowed and annihilated by the wave-like demon light.

Shen Lang smelled the breath of death, his face was extremely ferocious, and he madly activated the Jiuli Sword Formation, which stimulated the Yuyang Golden Thunder in the Lei Ze splitting sword to the greatest extent.

The magic light belongs to the power of evil spirits. The Yuyang Golden Thunder should have a great restraining effect on this type of light beam. I hope to block this attack! A large number of sword lights formed a lightning tornado, and the shocking Yuyang Golden Thunder surged in the wind, colliding towards the attacking magic light.

"Boom!!!" The explosion was shocking, with a great momentum that made the world change color.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang underestimated the power of the prehistoric spiritual treasure. The power of the Dutian Hunyuan Demon Light was really terrifying. A large number of Yuyang Golden Thunders could not do it after only a few seconds. The lightning storm was gradually defeated by the Demon Light.
Chapter completed!