Godly Dragon Guard

Walked through five or six thousand stone steps, and came to a position close to the mountain's belly.

Shen Lang could already feel the burden from his body.

Lan Xian'er's face flushed and sweat was dripping with sweat, and her slender feet trembled a bit, apparently reaching the limit.

"Girl Xian'er, don't hold on, hurry into my physical body." Shen Lang launched a voice transmission towards Lan Xian'er below.

"Sorry, Xian'er's low strength, I can't help Brother Shen much." Knowing his situation, Lan Xian'er shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The reason why she climbed with Shen Lang was mainly because she was worried that other monks, especially the Master of the Bipolar Valley, Kong Lun, would be troubled by Shen Lang, and she might be able to help Shen Lang.

But in this situation, even if he had the heart, he couldn't help Shen Lang anymore.

"You don't have to blame yourself." Shen Lang shook his head, feeling quite emotional in his heart, Lan Xian'er treated himself too well, making him feel owed.

Lan Xian'er didn't waste Shen Lang's time, and turned into a white light and flew into Shen Lang's body.

After continuing to walk for a while, the nine-headed king at the back couldn't hold it anymore. His legs were extremely heavy and his climbing speed became slower and slower. He opened a distance of hundreds of stone steps from Shen Lang. After the nine-headed king insisted on reaching the limit, his whole body's bones "cracked", and he couldn't help it. He could only give up, and smiled bitterly at Shen Lang's voice transmission above: "Brother Shen, the younger brother has limited ability. , Can't go with you

went. I wish Brother Shen all the best and success! "

Shen Lang nodded slightly and continued to march.

...

Climbing to the belly of the mountain, Dragon Batian was in the first position, sweating profusely, his steps became extremely heavy, and the blood shrouded all over his body began to brighten and darken, and finally the "boom" turned into nothing.

His physical strengthening magical powers have passed the time limit, the bulging muscles have returned to normal, the shape is smaller, and the climbing speed has begun to slow down significantly.

"Long Batian, I guess you are tired too. Why don't you just rest here for a while and let the old monk take your place?"

The thousand-faced demon monk glanced at Long Batian, who was slowing down from above, and said sarcastically.

He was less than a hundred stone steps from the Dragon Batian above.

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

Long Batian was in a bad mood. The thousand-faced demon monk talked coldly and didn't put himself in his eyes. This completely angered Long Batian. He was extremely unwilling and did not intend to give up his first place. s position.

The thousand-faced demon monk is not a good stubble either. Seeing Long Batian's bottom line, he dared to yell at himself, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Interesting."

As soon as the voice fell, the thousand-faced demon monk glowed with a mysterious purple light, and his speed suddenly increased, but the ten breath time came to several steps behind Long Batian, trying to force a breakthrough.

Long Batian was pressed into a hurry, tried his best to mobilize the chaotic spiritual power in his body, and he uttered a loud shout: "The seventh step, the red flame fire dragon!"

Suddenly, a huge red dragon head phantom suddenly appeared behind Long Batian. The dragon head phantom opened its mouth and spewed out a thousand-foot fire dragon, carrying a billowing flame, and swallowing it toward the thousand-faced demon monk.

"Huh, just wait for the vulture vulture skills, so I am embarrassed to show it off?"

The thousand-faced demon monk showed a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and shouted sharply: "The Buddha's light shines!"

At this moment, behind the thousand-faced demon monk condensed an Arhat phantom, Arhat put his hands together, and the dazzling multicolored Buddha light poured out from his body, forming a defensive barrier.

"boom!!!"

The fire dragon smashed into the Luohan phantom, making a loud noise like the earth and the earth.

The scorching flame swept around, and the three Celestial cultivators who were still walking below felt the scorching sensation in the air.

After the explosion sound lasted for a few breaths for a short period of time, it gradually converged, and the amazing Buddha light released by the phantom Luohan easily resisted the fire dragon's attack!

"Broken!" 　　 The thousand-faced demon monk gave a grin. The Arhat phantom behind him waved a golden fist and hit the dragon's head phantom that appeared behind Long Batian with lightning speed. The surging power smashed the dragon's head. , The **** who broke the dragon tyrant

through.

Seeing that the fist thrown by Luohan Xuying was about to smash, Long Batian was horrified, and hurriedly sacrificed a golden sledgehammer, and blasted towards Luohan Xuying's fist.

"Boom!!!"

Heavy shocks resounded through the world, a large number of golden light and Buddha light intertwined and collided, making a terrible explosion.

After all, Long Batian was still slightly inferior, and his body was shaken unstable.

The thousand-faced demon monk took advantage of this opportunity to pass through Long Batian's body, and borrowed the brute force of Arhat Xuying to smash Long Batian with a punch.

"what!"

Long Batian was unsteady and fell from the stone steps, rolling down like a booming boulder.

Fortunately, the stone steps along the road were filled with strong suction. After Long Batian rolled down hundreds of stone steps, he stopped, stabilized his figure with difficulty, and got up.

Seeing that the thousand-faced demon monk had taken his place and had led hundreds of stone steps in one breath, Long Batian roared with a fierce face: "Old demon monk, I'm irritating me, and you have no good fruit!"

"The seventh stage immortal technique, Jieyan Golden Arrow!"

Long Batian formed a weird seal with his hands, and a red glow gushing from his back, turning into countless flame arrows, like a meteor shooting at the moon, flying towards the thousand-faced demon monk above.

"It's really a ghost! I knew that, you should be knocked out of the holy mountain."

Seeing countless powerful flame arrows flying in, the thousand-faced demon monk shouted angrily, the phantom Arhat behind his hands clasped his hands, and continued to release the colorful Buddha light to resist the power of the flame arrows.

"Boom boom boom!"

The explosion sound continued.

Although the thousand-faced demon monk was not afraid of Long Batian's attacks, he had difficulty moving forward and his face became a little ugly if he had to resist these attacks.

Taking advantage of the private fight between the two, the three celestial cultivators behind caught up with Long Batian.

Long Batian knew that he could no longer take the advantage of the first place, and he could not offend the other celestial monks in the rocky mountains, so he could only let go of the three celestial monks in succession.

Kong Lun, Lord Snake, and Sunyue Patriarch, three celestial monks, stepped past Long Batian and approached the thousand-faced demon monk.

"Humph!"

The thousand-faced demon monk's complexion was extremely gloomy. He didn't want to be entangled with Long Batian anymore, so he took out a golden fairy charm from his storage ring, crushed it on the spot, and shouted violently: "Tianyou true monarch charm, Now!"

As soon as the roar fell, a large number of golden runes poured out from the broken fairy talisman, like a tarsal maggot, penetrated into the body of the thousand-faced demon monk.

I saw the appearance of a thousand-faced demon monk, a golden armor gradually condensed on the surface of the body, and a spear condensed from golden runes was added to his right hand. The momentum was extraordinary!

After an astonishing change in form, the thousand-faced demon monk ignored Dragon Batian's attack, flashed with golden light all over his body, swiftly walked along the stone steps, and shook off the three celestial monks who followed up at an incredible speed.

"Boom boom boom!" 　　 Dragon Tyrant’s attack landed on the golden battle armor on the surface of the thousand-faced demon monk, making a piercing roar and crackling sound, but all the powers of the battle armor were resisted.