Shen Lang's face turned blue and he didn't dare to look back. He used the thunder escape technique with all his strength, and his escape speed was at its peak.

Almost instantly, Shen Lang's figure disappeared from the edge of the sky.

The face of Daoyang Zhenren was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect Shen Lang's speed to be so fast.

Thunder Escape Technique is one of the fastest flying escape techniques in this world, but only some special demon cultivators can master it. The flying Technique is a top-notch existence in Thunder Escape Technique. Daoyang Zhenren still couldn't catch up with Shen Lang when he flew at full speed.

Even the great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage could not catch up with Shen Lang, and the two behind Lei Batian and Yang Guang could be imagined.

Shen Lang was secretly happy. Thanks to this thunder escape technique, if he continues at this speed, he has hope to completely get rid of Daoyang Zhenren.

"Little Bastard, don't try to escape from my palm!"

Daoyang's face turned pale, and he was willing to spend his essence, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a large ball of essence and blood.

The ball of essence and blood turned into a blood light in the weather, covering the Daoyang Zhenren. A pair of blood-colored wings grew on their backs.

"call out!"

The blood-colored wings on the back of the true man Daoyang flapped rapidly, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air came. His escape speed instantly exceeded twice as fast as he followed Shen Lang like a gust of wind.

"I, fuck." Hearing the sharp sound of breaking through the air behind, Shen Lang cursed inwardly, his face becoming extremely ugly.

After the speed of Daoyang Zhenren soared, Shen Lang couldn't get rid of this guy for a while. He was extremely anxious and tried all his strength. The golden feathers rose sharply.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang's speed was a little faster, and Daoyang Zhenren was chasing him relentlessly behind him. Daoyang Zhenren was shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, he spent his energy and blood to use his secret technique, but he still couldn't catch up with this kid.

Shen Lang was also a little scared in his heart. The lightning in his body was limited. The flying thunder and lightning technique could only last for half an hour at most, and the original lightning would be consumed.

In fact, Daoyang Zhenren cannot use secret techniques for a long time, otherwise it will consume the essence of his life. His life span is not much and he cannot withstand such troubles.

The two of them just started to stalemate in the air one after another.

After all, Shen Lang was slightly better. Daoyang Zhenren didn't have so much energy to consume, so he couldn't hold on.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I have no malice. I just want to exchange valuables for your Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella. Why should I be so afraid of it?" Dao Yang said with a faint smile.

There is even a hint of debauchery in the voice, giving people a sense of friendship and kindness, which greatly reduces hostility.

The sound was too unique, which affected Shen Lang's spirit and his escape speed was a little slower.

"Young Master, be careful, this is also a kind of charm! Don't listen to his nonsense!" Xiaorou in the spirit beast bag hurriedly reminded Shen Lang.

"Yes!" Shen Lang immediately bit the tip of his tongue and then came to his senses.

Damn, I don’t know what kind of martial arts this old guy Yang has practiced, and even his voice has a strange charming ability. Shen Lang was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. The great monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul was indeed too capable.

Seeing that Shen Lang was not caught, he flew faster and faster, Daoyang Zhenren's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"No, even if you can't capture it alive, you must not let this kid run away again!" Zhenren Daoyang said in his heart.

Shen Lang was too cunning. The alliance had been chasing him for so long, but he had not yet chased him to the whereabouts of this kid. He almost let him slip away in Liuli City just now. I don’t know what changes the kid used, but he couldn’t even see them. If he let him go, Zhenren Daoyang felt that it would be difficult to find Shen Lang’s whereabouts in the future.

"Hmph! Xiao Zaizu, the surname Chen, can't escape today, let me personally send you back to the west." Daoyang Zhenren said with a ferocious expression and casually sacrificed a black small sword ancient treasure.

"roar!"

The black sword rose in the wind and turned into a 100-meter-long black dragon, with its teeth and claws spreading, making a roar.

It seemed as if a black light flashed by, and the black dragon suddenly attacked Shen Lang, carrying an unrivaled violent aura.

Shen Lang's hair stood up all over his body, and he could instinctively feel that this black dragon had the power to destroy the world!

There is absolutely no way for him to block the attack of a monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul!

Shen Lang's eyes were about to break, and he was unwilling to die here! He instantly dispelled the transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit and restored his human form.

There is only the only possibility to block this thunderous attack, which is to use the defense power of the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella in the sword box!

In an instant, the black dragon flew over.

Without having time to think too much, Shen Lang immediately opened the sword box, took out the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, opened the umbrella suit of the treasure umbrella, and blocked him like a shield.

"Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella!" Zhenren Daoyang's eyes locked the gorgeous umbrella in Shen Lang's hand, and shouted in a daze, showing an ecstatic expression on his old face.

The prehistoric spiritual treasure is indeed on this kid! Daoyang Zhenren dreamed of getting this treasure, and the murderous intent on his old face became even heavier.

It was obvious that the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella that Shen Lang had taken out had not been refined, so it was impossible for him to block his attack. Daoyang Zhenren was full of confidence. He didn't need to take a mere Dan-Killing Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation C

"boom!"

A earth-shaking loud noise came, and the black dragon ran into the umbrella suit of the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, and the violent explosion sounded to tear the air.

A huge force like Mount Tai came from Shen Lang's arm, and a violent storm broke out around him.

"ah!!!"

Shen Lang's eyes burst out with his splendor. In just a moment, he felt that he had reached his limit and would be swallowed and destroyed by this force soon.

Just when the black little sword body hit the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, it had a sudden change.

I saw a trace of strange silver light rays overflowing from the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella Coat, which greatly consumed the power of the black dragon.

"Is this...the innate clutch divine light?"

Shen Lang took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that the innate clutch divine light was sealed in the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella.

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In a blink of an eye, the silver light thread destroyed the entire black dragon, and the black sword was bounced away.

"How is that possible?" Zhenren Daoyang was also stunned, showing an incredible expression.

Why can the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, which has not been refined, release the innate clutch divine light?

In fact, it was the attack of Daoyang Zhenren who triggered the defense mechanism of the prehistoric spiritual treasure.

When no one activates the spiritual treasure of the prehistoric world, there is no spirituality, but it also has a certain defense mechanism, which is almost impossible to be destroyed actively.

Shen Lang's strategy of killing the horse is successful. After the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella triggered the defense mechanism, he accidentally blocked the attack of Daoyang Zhenren.

Regardless of the scattered thirty-one, Shen Lang seized the opportunity to escape and immediately turned into Lei Peng again, trying his best to use the thunder escape technique, and flew towards the distance.

"Bastard, stop for me!" Zhenren Daoyang shouted violently. Even if he could not kill the boy, he immediately made him extremely angry.

Unfortunately, Master Daoyang could no longer use his essence and blood to perform his escape technique, and his speed was no longer as fast as Shen Lang. He could only watch the boy disappear from the horizon.
Chapter completed!