Speaking of which, Ziying and Shen Lang also happened to have a time difference.

A few days ago, Ziying used the Tianling to escape from Jiuli City and teleported to the central waters of the Endless Deep Sea, which happened to be not far from Longshe Island.

Ziying recovered from the deserted deep sea. With the golden elixir given by the Holy Lord, all the injuries suffered by her body and soul body were recovered as before in an extremely fast time.

After the recovery, Ziying rushed to Longshe Island as soon as possible and prepared to deploy an action to face the counterattack of Jiuli Immortal Realm.

She never expected that Shen Lang's movement speed was so fast! She actually came to Longshe Island first, and even moved into the formation barrier by disguising herself as Di Tian.

Amid the explosion, Xuan Ting, who was covered in blood, was so scared that he was so scared that he dragged his bloody arms and screamed like a ghost crying and howling: "Master! Master! Master save me! I... I am about to be beaten to death!"

"Useless waste!"

Ziying, who was flying away, suddenly pulled Xuan Ting's body and kicked him behind him, staring at Shen Lang with his eyes.

The pain of being severely injured by the Fire Spike Gun is still vivid in my mind. Facing Shen Lang again, a strong look of fear flashed in Ziying's eyes.

"Mystery, this is a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you again here."

Shen Lang said with a smile without a smile, and the Shura Holy Eyes on the middle of his eyebrows shone with a dark golden light, and he quickly looked at Ziying.

What surprised him the most was not that Ziying suddenly appeared, but that the witch's injury could recover in just a few days!

Shen Lang has experienced how overbearing the power of the star fire carried by the Fire-Spirited Gun. It took ten days and half a month to recover from the fire-Spirited Gun before. This witch had been killed by the Fire-Spirited Gun that he threw out, but he recovered so quickly. It really made Shen Lang feel unimaginable.

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"Shen Langzaizi, you dare to pretend to be Di Tian and break into the territory of my Three Saints Sect. You are really brave!"

Ziying's face was extremely cold and said word by word.

Shen Lang sneered and said, "Everyone, did you, the witch, go deep into Jiuli City before? You accidentally asked you to escape. This time I see where you, the witch, can escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he poured chaotic spiritual power into the Qiankun circle in his hand and threw it out.

“Buzz!”

The Qiankun Circle surged to a height of ten thousand feet wide in the wind, like a golden sun, rapidly attacking the purple shadow.

Shen Lang thought clearly that the sudden appearance of Ziying means that he, who was trapped in the enemy camp, had no way out. He would eventually have to separate life and death from this witch, otherwise everything would be endless.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Shen Lang so arrogant, the purple shadow's seven orifices were filled with smoke.

She opened her mouth and spit out the Dingfeng Bead. A surging seven-colored storm surged out of the Dingfeng Bead, gathering into a violent seven-colored tornado, hitting the Qiankun Circle.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Qiankun Circle hit the colorful wind wall, and a series of extremely harsh roars burst out.

This Dingfeng Pearl is worthy of being a famous silent spirit-level immortal treasure in the era of the Five Emperors. Its defense is incredible. Ziying did not take much effort to withstand the power of the Qiankun Circle.

"Bloody eyes tear the sky!"

The Shura Holy Pupils on Shen Lang's eyebrows spewed out overwhelming blood light and attacked Ziying wildly!

While the purple shadow was urging the wind-fixing bead, it turned into the posture of a purple-charming sky fox. The nine fox tails suddenly burst out layer upon layer of purple fox fire, resisting the impact of blood light.

Seeing Ziying resisting her magical power without any pressure, Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Although this Ziying's strength is not as strong as that of the Emperor Ying, it cannot be underestimated.

The reason why I was able to severely damage this purple shadow a few days ago was mainly due to the power of the Fire-Spirited Spear. If I did not use the Fire-Spirited Spear or the power of the Demonic Sprout, it would still be difficult to deal with the Ziying whose cultivation reached the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

In addition to the two killer weapons that can damage the body and soul, the Fire Spike Spear and the Demonic Power, Shen Lang lacks other effective powerful attack methods, which is also his most fatal weakness.

Fortunately, the magical powers that Ziying used were also very conservative, and she obviously did not exert force, as if she wanted to test Shen Lang's strength.

"Boom boom boom!"

The magical powers released by both sides collided with each other, and the loud bangs and bursts were heard.

The three holy apostles and senior officials who were guarding the temple were all alarmed by the fierce fighting that resounded throughout the world, and rushed to the scene one after another.

"Everyone, come to me quickly and gather together, and use my holy envoy to display his magical powers. The assistant leader has his own strength to kill this thief!"

In order to save some dignity, Xuan Ting, who was covered in blood, made a roar at the top of his lungs and took the lead in attacking Shen Lang.

With a dull "boom", a thunder storm rolled up around Xuan Ting, and in the blink of an eye, a huge tornado formed. Countless electric snakes in the storm rage, and rushed towards Shen Lang.

"Kill the thief!"

The three holy apostles and high-level monks who were guarding the temple gathered to Xuan Ting and launched an attack on Shen Lang at the same time.

For a moment, a large number of attacks attacked Shen Lang like a torrential rain.

Shen Lang felt a hint of pressure, and his body quickly condensed into the mitral sacred cloak.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of magical attacks hit his body.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The harsh roar and burst sound made people tinnitus deaf.

With the powerful defense of the Misilian Saint Clothes, it would be no problem to resist the attacks of these three Saint Cultivators for a while, but it would be quite troublesome over time.

Although she could release Lianxing, Bai Lan and Meng Xuan'er in the mini Guangtian Palace in her arms to help her, this situation is too dangerous at the moment, and Shen Lang doesn't want them to have any problems.

This kind of battle is not a solution. At present, only by killing Ziying with the fastest speed and locking in the victory can your plan not be affected.

If I haven't made a break with Ziying this time, I'm afraid things will become more complicated, and it will be more difficult for me to find the boundary teleportation array of Dragon Snake Island.

Le Fei'er's soul poison is getting worse and worse, and Shen Lang has no time to drag it down.

In any case, I must destroy Ziying here!

"Fire-sharp gun, help me again!"

With this strong idea, Shen Lang had no choice but to use his same trick again and unseal the seal of the Fire Spike.

"boom!"

The violent red and golden fire swept through Shen Lang's body, and the golden three-pointed spear broke out of the body, condensed in front of Shen Lang, bursting out with a brilliant light like the scorching sun and stars.

Shen Lang held the gun body, and starry fire burst out from the fire-tip gun and forced into his body. The familiar and strong extreme burning sensation invaded his body!

At this moment, Shen Lang's body was like an erupting volcano, and the starry fires that kept gushing out of his body rendered the surrounding space red!

The starry fire contains the ultimate power of destruction, which can easily offset all the attack powers released by the monks of the Three Saints! This horrifying scene made the monks of the Three Saints stunned.
Chapter completed!