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“dong dong dong! ”

The flesh and blood of Fengling Peacock’s chest exploded directly, and under the attack of the golden blade storm, it turned into rice-sized meat residue. Splashing everywhere.

The scene is a bit bloody and cruel.

If the feathers all over the Fengling Peacock’s body are not defeated by the tribulation thunder, it may be able to withstand the Golden Blade Storm for a while.

However, the Fengling Peacock’s body was chopped to pieces under the Thunder Tribulation just now, and the defensive power of the fleshy body was greatly reduced, and it was naturally unable to defend against Shen Lang’s golden blade storm.

“bang!”

Finally, the golden blade storm shattered the heart of Fengling Peacock.

The Fengling Peacock died completely, and a golden light flew out of the dead fleshy body, which was the Spirit Soul of the Fengling Peacock.

Spirit Soul is two inches long and is a mini golden peacock.

The blood of the Fengling Peacock and Spirit Soul are both present. Shen Lang thought of using the blood spirit immortal physique to absorb the Fengling Peacock bloodline, but time did not allow him to do so.

Furthermore, Fengling Peacock ranks low in Heaven and Earth Spirit Beast. Even if Shen Lang gets the bloodline of Fengling Peacock, the overall formidable power of the Blood Spirit Nine Transformations may not be able to strengthen too much.

The Spirit Soul of the Wind Spirit Peacock paled in horror, and was about to escape. Xiaorou flew out of Shen Lang’s Spirit Beast Bag and displayed the bleeding magic divine light at the fastest speed.

The Spirit Soul of the Wind Spirit Peacock after the blood charm divine light was frozen in midair and was in pain.

The golden horn Flood Dragon sprays out a storm of golden blades directly, killing the Spirit Soul of the Wind Spirit Peacock.

The Fengling Peacock finally died.

Sure enough, in the dark cloud vortex in the sky, the surging arc of thunder and lightning gradually weakened, and the dark clouds gradually dispersed and slowly disappeared.

Soon, the cloud-filled sky suddenly became clear.

The scene that looked like the end of the world just now disappeared instantly, giving people a great contrast.

The sky ten thousand li is cloudless, the only difference is that all the scenery within a thousand li is thoroughly destroyed by Thunder Tribulation.

The dead fleshy body of Fengling Peacock is still valuable to Shen Lang. The golden horn Flood Dragon opened its mouth and fangs and bit off the long blue feather of Fengling Peacock tail section.

Wind Ling Feather is a kind of Soul Returning Technique material, and it is also one of the purposes of Shen Lang coming to Cold Moon Continent.

Shen Lang has always felt that Feng Lingyu is the most difficult material to obtain. After all, Feng Ling Peacock is a serious tenth Heaven and Earth Spirit Beast, and you must kill him to get this.

But absolutely I didn’t expect that, not long after I came to Cold Moon Continent, I would actually get Feng Lingyu in this way.

After biting off the tail section of the Fengling Peacock’s Lingyu, Shen Lang collected the Feng Lingyu into his storage ring.

Then, the Golden Horn Flood Dragon soared into the sky, ready to solve the other three tenth-order monster cultivators with zero battle strength.

“little bastard, this king won’t kill you, I will swear not to be a demon!”

The fallen Golden Flame Peacock saw Shen Lang killing his big brother Feng Ling Peacock. The anger in my heart has reached a point where it cannot be added.

The cold flame peacock also roared with gnashing teeth: “Miscellaneous, you will pay the price!”

“I’m afraid you don’t have this chance.”

Shen Lang sneered, the golden horn Flood Dragon opened its mouth and fangs, and moved towards the golden flame peacock spouting a storm of golden blades.

“little bastard, do you think you can kill me in front of you?”

The golden flame peacock face looks sinister, and the whole body is lit up with a raging fire, and the imposing manner continues rising.

“Dry sky and raging fire!”

As soon as the roar fell, the golden flames peacock spewed out extremely hot golden flames, and the space was distorted wherever it passed.

The golden flame formed a pillar of fire and hit the golden blade storm.

“bang!”

A violent explosion sounded over. The golden flames ejected by the Golden Flame Peacock actually resisted Shen Lang’s golden blade storm.

Shen Lang heart shivered with cold, showing an unbelievable expression. I never thought that the Golden Flame Peacock could release such a powerful attack after being injured.

Dry Sky Fire is the Life Source Divine Ability of the Golden Flame Peacock. The power of this flame is extremely powerful, even stronger than the dry sky wind of the Fengling Peacock.

However, the Golden Flame Peacock was seriously injured after all, and the power released at this moment is less than two or three tenths of the original, and it can only counter Shen Lang’s golden blade storm.

“Young Master, this Golden Flame Peacock is a rare self-healing body. Although he is seriously injured, his aura is gradually increasing!” Xiao Rou gritted her teeth to remind.

“so that’s how it is.”

Shen Lang secretly said in one’s heart.

This is the best time to kill the three monster cultivators. Shen Lang is still a little unwilling. He continues to spew out the golden blade storm.

However, this time Shen Lang did not attack the Golden Flame Peacock, instead attacking the ground angry bear that fell to the ground and was dying, thinking that he could kill one and one!

“little bastard, you dare!”

Golden Flame Peacock felt anxious, and spouted a sip of blood essence from his mouth, not hesitating to spend part of Life Source’s essence to restore power.

I saw the golden flame peacock’s wings suddenly glow with dazzling fire, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

When the golden flame peacock’s wings are slapped, a large amount of dry fire flies out, forming a flame mask, covering itself, the cold flame peacock and the earth angry bear three monster cultivator in it.

“dong! ”

The golden blade storm strikes sprayed by the golden horn Flood Dragon broke out on the flame mask with a deafening sound.

The flame mask formed by the condensed dry fire is extremely powerful, and Shen Lang’s golden blade storm cannot be broken.

“Damn.”

Shen Lang cursed secretly, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

This Golden Flame Peacock is a self-healing body, and he cannot spend too long here, otherwise he will definitely try to gain an advantage only to end up worse off.

In case the Golden Flame Peacock recovers, he will definitely die without a burial site.

Seeing that he attacked for a while, but still unable to break through the defense supported by the Golden Flame Peacock, Shen Lang had to withdraw even if he was not reconciled.

What’s more, this is the site of Northern Domain Monster Race. Over time, the consequences will be disastrous.

Although he is quite confident of his own strength, it is extremely difficult to get out if he is besieged by a large number of Tier 9 monster cultivators at the same time.

After thinking about the pros and cons, Shen Lang turned to abandon the Golden Flame Peacock and the two other monster cultivators that fell to the ground, cast the Blood Spirit Nine Transformation into the form of Lei Peng, turned his head and ran.

“little bastard, stop for me!”

Seeing Shen Lang running away, the golden flames and peacock-like seven orifices gave rise to smoke. His wings were injured by the tribulation thunder just now and he could not fly.

Moreover, when the self-healing body exerts its healing power, he can only maintain the body and cannot transform back into the human body.

Shen Lang displayed the Thunder Escaping Technique, moving towards Tianlan Palace like a mad dog, where there is the Transmission Array leading to the periphery of the Northern Domain Monster Race.

“Ah!!!”

Golden Flame Peacock watched Shen Lang fleeing from his eyes, his Qi Qiqiao was angry and his eyes were bloodshot.

……

Shen Lang will fly Thunder Escaping Technique to the extreme, and will soon arrive at Tianlan Palace.

Golden Great Peng dropping from the sky, transforming back into his body, Shen Lang sprayed a storm of gold blades to bombard and kill several Monster Race guards around him, and then activated the psychic transmission Array.

“sou!”

A white light flashed by, and Shen Lang was immediately teleported out.

At the Teleport Plaza of Monster Race, Shen Lang sprayed out a storm of gold blades, destroying all the psychic pillars all around the square, and killing all Monster Race guards here by the way.

Northern Domain Monster Race, the teleportation hub that was circulated for 100,000 years, was destroyed by Shen Lang.

After doing these things, Shen Lang changed back to Lei Peng’s form, used the Thunder Escaping Technique to take off, left the Northern Domain Monster Race, moved towards the southern part of Cold Moon Continent and fled away.