It was only tens of thousands of years since Shen Lang ascended, and it was beyond the expectation of the two women.

But now Nangong Yao is almost one of the most powerful cultivators in the fairy world. As soon as Shen Lang met them, he had to face such a powerful opponent. Xiao Rou and Murong Mingyue's concern for Shen Lang had reached an unparalleled level.

An old man in the black robe shook his head and sighed: "The two juniors in Shushan, it's not that we are afraid of death and are unwilling to provide help. Instead, we are not cultivators of the same level as those two. If we force ourselves to fight at this time, it is almost equivalent to dying."

The previous Seven Saints of Shushan were a living example. After less than one meeting on the court, they were injured by Nangong Yao, severely injured and fainted, losing all their combat power in an instant.

Their strength is only half a pound of the seven saints of Shushan, and forcing them to fight will only lead to death.

Xiao Rou and Murong Mingyue frowned, and their worries were even more intense.

Seeing the two women showing disappointment, the old man in black robe was a little embarrassed, and then said, "Don't worry too much, you two juniors, everything is not over yet. As long as that fellow Taoist named Chen can consume Nangong Yao for a while, we should be able to use some use when we go into battle again."

"If that fellow Taoist Chen really had life worries, we would definitely not be willing to die. No matter how dangerous we face, we would also be able to help us as soon as possible!"

The other four Supreme Elders of Zoroastrianism also nodded.

They were able to fight against the Acharya army for so long, and they did not lack the courage to be ready to die.

What's more, if Shen Lang really loses, the mountain protection formation of Yangjiao Mountain will sooner or later be defeated by the Ancestral Sect army, and they will have no way to die.

"Thank you, five seniors!"

Xiaorou and Murong Mingyue immediately thanked.

At present, they can only wait and see what they have changed.

...

On the battlefield, Shen Lang used all his strength to barely resist Nangong Yao's several magical powers, and was almost beaten by Nangong Yao throughout the whole process.

"This guardian thought that the chosen one was so powerful, and it turned out that he was just an ordinary monk."

Nangong Yao spoke out loud.

The Holy Lord had always asked himself to be careful of the chosen ones before, which made Nangong Yao have too high expectations for the chosen ones. After the actual fight, he found that he was thinking too much.

Although the Chosen One is much more powerful than the normal monk, it is just ordinary to him.

Shen Lang's face was shocked by the black and white sword shadows that Nangong Yao slashed out with his sword, and his face was extremely gloomy.

I had never used all my strength because I was worried that Zhang Daoling or Taiyi Zhenren would suddenly appear.

But Nangong Yao is really not an ordinary opponent. If he fights against him in an ordinary form, he will not only not get any benefits, but may also capsize in the gutter.

Yun Chen, not far away, had already begun to order the army of the Chan Cult to attack Bingxue. Seeing that Bingxue was under increasing pressure, Shen Lang was unwilling to retain his strength and decided to fight quickly!

Seeing Shen Lang's eyes swaying, Nangong Yao thought Shen Lang was afraid, and sneered in contempt and said, "Choice of Heaven, if you think you are not the opponent of this guardian, it is okay to kneel down and beg for mercy. As long as you beg for mercy and submit to my Ansect, this guardian can consider mercy for your life!"

Speaking of this, a hint of joking appeared in Nangong Yao's eyes.

It is also a pleasure to be able to step on the high-ranking chosen one in the Holy Lord’s mouth.

"Haha, you are not dreaming! Since you want to see Chen's true strength, Chen doesn't mind making you understand clearly!"

After Shen Lang smiled grimly, his eyes suddenly burst out with splendor, and he shouted loudly: "Star pattern, open!"

In the middle of lightning, a pseudo-divine pattern in the shape of a hexagram appeared on Shen Lang's eyebrows, releasing endless starlight, dazzling!

Endless starlight burst out from the star patterns at Shen Lang's eyebrows, covering the entire battlefield in an instant, covering the sky and the sun.

The extremely strong starlight almost swallowed all the space you can see, and the extremely terrifying sense of pressure seemed to be like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed!

All the monks of the Ancestral Sect who witnessed all this were panicked and frightened.

"You...you can actually condense the divine patterns!!!"

Nangong Yao witnessed the six-pointed star-shaped pseudo-divine pattern on Shen Lang's eyebrows, his eyes widened and his face finally changed.

He could clearly sense that the starlight released by Shen Lang contained an extremely powerful aura, so powerful that even Nangong Yao was trembling!

This is the divine pattern that emits light!

Nangong Yao only felt the same intensity of breath on the Holy Lord. He really never dreamed that this chosen one could release similar divine light.

"Small universe, open!"

With Shen Lang's whistle, a powerful force burst out from his body, and a centaur star map with wings on his back and arrows quickly condensed from the sky covered by starlight!

At the same time, the scenes around suddenly changed, turning into a vast galaxy universe. The tail center.

My pen tea, a large number of stars floating around the galaxy, everything is silent, dead silent.

Nangong Yao, Bai Chen, and even countless army of the Anarchy Sect were almost unaware of it, and were involved in the small universe released by Shen Lang.

Taking advantage of the changing scene, I used all my strength to display the ice crystals of heaven and earth, releasing a large area of ​​frost and white light that enveloped the entire galaxy universe.

In an instant, everything that was found in the galaxy was covered with frost, and even the countless stars that decorated the small universe were frozen, causing the space to freeze and stagnate.

In this extremely cold space, the movement of the Ancestral Sect army was greatly weakened, and even the many Ancestral Sect leaders were subject to the environment and their physical agility was greatly reduced.

"Oops!"

Yun Chen secretly said something was wrong.

Sure enough, Bingxue took the opportunity to form a magic seal and shouted: "Advanced Golden Immortal Art, Ice Soul Comes from the Sky!"

As soon as the sweet shout fell, snow unicorn phantom spirits quickly condensed in the space covered by ice and snow.

"Roar!Roar!Roar!"

For a time, thousands of snow unicorns with a length of hundreds of feet condensed from the cold light and frozen gas in the space, and rushed towards the difficult leaders of the Ancestral Sect, with an amazing momentum.

The leaders of the Zongshen Sect were so scared that they took a breath of cold air. Due to the stagnant and frozen space, they had no choice but to dodge and could only use all their strength to collide with the numerous snow unicorns.

The defensive magic powers used by most commanders in desperation cannot compete with the numerous snow unicorn phantom spirits.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A series of sharp collisions were heard incessantly. More than a dozen Daluo Jinxians of the Academic Sect were swallowed and flooded by the extremely cold energy burst out of the Snow Qilin due to poor defense. Their body collapsed into ice chips and died on the spot.

Only a few Daluo Jinxian saved his life, but they all suffered severe damage, and the flesh, meridians and bones on their bodies were frozen!

"No!"

Seeing Bingxue killing more than a dozen Daluo Jinxians of the Analects with one blow, Yun Chen fell completely into madness and let out a hysterical roar.

"Bitch, I'm going to kill you!!!"
Chapter completed!