"Boom!" The Bodhi Bell was as solid as a rock, and the Buddha's phantom was surging with the golden light, and he had to withstand the attack of the demon light.

The lame old man complained, feeling extremely unwilling, and the spiritual power in his body was about to be exhausted. If this continues, he will really be able to die at the hands of this kid.

The lame old man is a monk in the God Transformation Stage. He would definitely not say anything to a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, as it would be too humiliating.

If the other party is also a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, you can also consider it.

He struggled for a while, and had no choice but to leave as a bad idea! Before his spiritual power was exhausted, the lame old man spitted out a large mouthful of essence and blood, consumed his own natal essence, and drew a blood-colored talisman in front of him.

The blood-colored talisman seal twisted in the air, tearing the space a small crack, which was continuing to expand.

Taking advantage of this, the lame old man used the huge energy in his natal essence to activate the Bodhi Bell with all his strength.

"Buzz buzz!" The Bodhi Bell released the light of all Buddhas, and the Buddha's phantom emitted a low Sanskrit sound. A large number of Buddha lights surged out from the Bodhi Bell and spread in all directions.

The strong Buddha light shone everywhere, and for a moment, it actually dispersed the Hunyuan Demon Light that surged towards the Bodhi Bell.

However, at this moment, the lame old man suddenly put away the Bodhi bell that showed his power. The blood-colored talisman seal in the air in front of him had tear open a crack about two meters long, twisting like a water snake.

"Space Teleportation!" After the Bodhi Bell was withdrawn, Shen Lang was shocked and exclaimed! This is the blood shadow teleportation technique passed down by the Longyuan Mo clan since ancient times. Only the monks of the Mo clan's God-Transforming Stage can master this method.

When using this method, you must consume a lot of natal essence.

The old lame man was over 1,800 years old and was already suffering from hidden diseases. The energy consumed this time caused him to lose his life span for at least fifty years! The old lame man had no choice but to escape without using space teleportation techniques, and would probably be beaten to death by Shen Lang, so he would not hesitate to lose his life span and use this method.

"Kid, remember it, it's best not to be caught by me in the future, otherwise I will torture you and your life is worse than death!" The lame old man roared violently, and his thin body was like a loach, drilling into the cracks in the space.

"Leave it for me!" Shen Lang exclaimed, and immediately used the Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit to transform into Lei Peng's form.

"Boom!" The golden big peng used the thunder escape technique and flashed to the crack in the space, trying to pull the lame old man out.

Unfortunately, one step slower.

The lame old man had already entered the crack of the space. The blood-colored talisman seal disappeared without a trace in an instant. The crack also disappeared. The space healed rapidly, turning into waves of ripples, and then returned to normal.

"Damn it, I'll run away quickly.

"Shen Lang cursed in his heart, his face as if it was earthy.

The old guy actually ran away at the critical moment.

This is not the point. The point is that the other party is a cultivator of a well-known family in the Longyuan Continent. If he knows his identity, he will definitely come to chase him.

Shen Lang was extremely depressed. In a few days, he was about to fall into a vicious circle of being chased.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Xiaorou flew out of the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist. Seeing his face turned pale, she couldn't help asking with concern.

"It's okay, it's not considered a injury.

"Shen Lang shook his head and said.

"Sorry, young master, Xiaorou can't help at all.

"Xiao Rou said in disappointment.

The fierce fight between Shen Lang and the lame old man just now had no room for intervention, and she felt a little depressed.

He clearly agreed to live and die with Shen Lang, but he couldn't help with anything. As a spirit beast, it was really useless.

"Don't think so. If you hadn't reminded you to use the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, I would have explained it here this time.

"Shen Lang shook his head and said.

"Young Master, this old man might go to recruit reinforcements. What should we do now?" Xiaorou asked biting her teeth.

"No matter what, the birds are facing the sky, your young master is used to being chased by others, and I don't care about this more than once.

Without further ado, let’s go to the Immortal Demon Island to take a look!" Shen Lang took back the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella and said helplessly.

He hoped that Jiuyi Ding was not taken away by the lame old man, otherwise Fairy Yunmeng would be in trouble.

Shen Lang has also been using the Holy Yang War Qi to maintain the life of Fairy Yunmeng for the past six months, but this is not a long-term method after all.

It would be enough for him to bring Su Ruoxue, and it would be impossible for him to run around with the unconscious Fairy Yunmeng.

Fairy Yunmeng is still alive, so she cannot be put into the storage ring. Shen Lang kept putting her in an ice coffin on the Flying Star Shenzhou.

"good.

"Xiao Rou nodded with a serious expression and flew back to Shen Lang's spiritual beast bag.

Xianmo Island is not far south of the sea, and Shen Lang flew towards the south.

He aroused two monks one after another. Shen Lang didn't know what the purpose of these two people was. Is there any other monks on the island so I was extremely alert.

Shen Lang consumed some of the battle just now, but he still preserved his combat power.

There is still a small part of Dutian Hunyuan Demon Light in the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella. Once it is shot out, it will be enough to kill 10 or 20 ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators in seconds.

So Shen Lang has enough confidence and confidence.

Soon, the Immortal Demon Island was near, and Shen Lang's eyes shrank. His spiritual sense was strong. He noticed the traces of monks in the center of the island from afar. He couldn't help but feel a trembling heart.

There is a group of Nascent Soul monks outside the cave in the valley in the middle of the island. These monks were ordered by the old lame man to guard the place, so no one left. They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't realize that Shen Lang was using his spiritual sense to spy on them.

Shen Lang once took a dream fruit, and his spiritual consciousness is one or two percent stronger than the spiritual consciousness of ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. The spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of the other party’s cultivators at a certain level, and they can avoid being discovered by the other party while peeking at the other party.

There are eleven of them in the Nascent Soul stage, all of which are in the mid-stage Nascent Soul stage.

With Shen Lang's current cultivation strength, it is easy to deal with this group of mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Nine Changes of Blood Spirit!" The golden dragon pattern on his arm rose, and Shen Lang transformed into a huge golden-horned dragon form and flew towards the center of the valley of Xianmo Island.

The group of Nascent Soul cultivators who were guarding the cave in the middle of the valley saw a terrifying golden-horned dragon flying from the sky, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Who is the demon clan of you? What are you doing here!" The old man in the green robe at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, who was in panic, immediately roared at the golden dragon in the sky.

"Come here to kill you!" The golden dragon opened its wide mouth and spewed out a golden blade storm.

"Ah!!!" The old man in green robe was killed by the Golden Blade Storm before he could activate his magic weapon to defend himself.

The other monks were so scared that they all sacrificed magic weapons.
Chapter completed!