"Thirt!"

Shen Lang was sitting on the back of the phantom of the silver-winged giant roc. The high-pitched eagle roar with the strong penetration of the silver-winged giant roc opened its mouth and soared three times with a silver storm!

The Silver Winged Cloak has a special ability, that is, the monk can summon the spirit phantom of the ancient witch beast "Silver Winged Cloak" to increase the escape three times in a short period of time.

"Swoosh!"

Shen Lang rode the silver-winged giant roc through the air and quickly pulled closer to Xuanming who was escaping ahead.

"Damn it, it's so weird. Why is this kid so fast?"

When Xuan Ming saw that Shen Lang had actually chased him, his face became extremely ugly.

Seeing Shen Lang getting closer and closer to him, Xuan Ming thought Shen Lang was about to attack, so he quickly sacrificed the Golden Rainbow Spear and prepared to fight back.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang flew past Xuanming's head and flew towards the Sky-Dunning Car.

"not good!"

Xuan Ming was stunned at first, then realized something, his face changed drastically, and he used all his strength to chase Shen Lang.

The Sky Train is a consecrated immortal treasure lent to him by the sect leader. Xuan Ming himself cannot recall the Sky Train, so he can only place it in the sky.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang took advantage of a loophole.

"Bastard, stop me!"

Seeing Shen Lang flying towards the Sky Train, Xuan Ming couldn't catch up with him, his eyes were about to split, and his mouth was filled with shock and anger.

Once the Sky-Escape Car is driven away by Shen Lang, it will be over!

Hearing Xuan Ming's anxious roar, Shen Lang knew that he had guessed correctly and immediately got on the Sky Train.

Previously, Shen Lang used the holy demon eyes to see Xuan Ming and a group of quicksanders driving the Sky-Escape Car. It seemed that he could drive away the treasure car by just injecting chaotic spiritual power into the phantom of the nine five-clawed golden dragons in front of the car.

"drink!"

Shen Lang pushed his palms forward and injected the chaotic spiritual power into the nine five-clawed golden dragon phantoms in front of the Sky Vehicle with all his strength.

“Buzz!”

The treasure car was filled with golden inspiration, and the nine five-clawed golden dragons in front of the car were slouchingly raising the dragon head, without the intention of pulling the treasure car.

Due to insufficient cultivation, the chaotic spiritual power provided by Shen Lang is a bit difficult to drive the Sky Trail.

"Damn it, let me go!"

Shen Lang tried his best to penetrate the chaotic spiritual power into the Sky-Escape Car. The nine golden dragons roared a few times, pulled the treasure car, turned into a golden light to fly towards the east horizon.

“Hohuh!”

The sky-exiting cart broke through the air. Shen Lang sat on the treasure cart and felt that the scenes around him were constantly changing. Even if he could only wave the sky-exiting cart by about 50%, it was much faster than the silver-winged cloak he had fully activated.

Moreover, the direction of the Sky-Escape Car can be controlled with the divine thoughts, which is very convenient. The only disadvantage is that with Shen Lang's chaotic spiritual power reserve, at most, it can only activate the Sky-Escape Car for half an hour, and the chaotic spiritual power in the body will be consumed.

As Shen Lang tried his best to penetrate the chaotic spiritual power towards the chaotic car, the chaotic car turned into a golden meteor and flew away Xuanming behind him.

"Boy, stop here! This treasure is the fairy treasure escape carriage of my Liusha Sect leader. If you dare to snatch this treasure, you are seeking death!"

Xuan Ming behind him was anxious and sweating profusely, and shouted with a ferocious face.

Forget it if this action is not good. If the sect leader's escape car is still lost, you can imagine how great the sect leader will be...

"Is that so, I'm really scared!"

Shen Lang shrugged and said sarcastically. After gradually mastering the Tiantian Car, Shen Lang drove the Tiantian Car and circled around Xuan Ming, raised a middle finger at Xuan Ming, and smiled contemptuously: "Old guy, weren't you crazy before? Now if you have the ability, come and kill me!

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"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

Xuan Ming's old face was purple with anger and waved his hand to attack Shen Lang.

Dozens of thunder dragons surged out from behind Shen Lang, easily resolving Xuan Ming's attack, and continued to shout: "Why is this skillful thing? It doesn't hurt or itchy."

"hateful!"

Xuan Mingzi was about to break up and bite it. In order to resist the purple fire eroding his body, the power he could use was extremely limited and he could not exert any power.

"Two Dragon Thunder Curse!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he flew out a double dragon thunder curse, and two huge thunder dragons rolled up around him, one in front and one behind, crossing towards Xuanming.

"Boom! Boom!"

Xuan Ming was hit by the Double Dragon Thunder Curse on the front, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth again.

Even if his wearable top-quality fairy weapon has a strong defense, he has survived so many attacks and his surface is already broken.

The disciples of the Seven Saints Palace in the rear came with him. Seeing Shen Lang driving the Sky-Dunning Cart to seize the opportunity and injured Xuan Ming again, they all applauded.

"All fellow Taoists in the Seven Saint Palaces, please follow Chen to kill this old thing!"

Shen Lang roared from his mouth and pinched out a Guishui dragon thunder and swallowed towards Xuanming.

"kill!"

The monks of the Seven Saint Palace responded one after another, and all launched various magical attacks to try to kill Xuanming.

Xuan Ming was shaking in the air, and now he had reached his limit. His old face, covered in blood mist, was full of sadness and unwillingness.

Now that things have happened, he will be beaten to death by these messy messes from the Seven Saints Palace!

If the great elder of Liushamen was killed by a group of immortal cultivators, it would be a huge joke. Even if Xuan Ming was unwilling to accept it, he would not want to die here. Seeing the attacks released by the monks of the Seven Saint Palace flying towards him like meteors, Xuan Ming's face was extremely ferocious, and he flipped his hand and took out a shiny one from the storage ring.

White orbs, crushed hard.

"Click!"

Xuan Ming crushed the white "Teleporting Pearl" in his hand. After the bead was broken, it burst out with gorgeous white light. The white light rolled up a strange space vortex and rotated high.

The huge suction force from the vortex sucked Xuan Ming over.

The white vortex only existed for a moment and disappeared on the spot, and the space instantly returned to stability.

Shen Lang and the attacks of many monks of the Seven Saint Palace hit Ankong.

"Damn it, it's the teleportation orb!"

Watching Xuan Ming escape into the white vortex, Shen Lang's face became a little ugly and he cursed angrily.

The white bead that Xuan Ming just crushed should be the legendary "Teleporting bead". This thing is extremely rare in the real immortal world today.

The teleportation bead is a product of the ancient Lich era. This bead was very common in ancient times, and it was like a fairy stone.

But for some reason, the important materials for refining teleportation beads suddenly disappeared, resulting in no new teleportation beads appearing.

To this day, teleportation beads have become an extremely rare treasure. Except for one or two sects with a deep background, it is almost invisible.

Teleportation beads are divided into three levels, and white teleportation beads are the most common and lowest.

After crushing this bead, you can immediately complete the short-distance teleportation, but the teleportation direction is not accurate. "I didn't expect that the old thing would actually have such a magical object. It seems that this person has a very high status in Liushamen." Shen Lang frowned.
Chapter completed!