This cloud-walking vehicle is entirely green in color and has no wheels. It looks like a huge sofa, but there are eight pairs of blue wooden wings on both sides of the vehicle.
"Hurry up and get on the treasure car! Fellow Taoist Kuangyan, you guys come up too!"
Master Qingyang sent out a message.
The black-robed ancestor and several other Nascent Soul stage monks immediately got on the cloud-walking carriage. Although Venerable Kuangyan felt unhappy, he still got on the treasure carriage obediently.
Master Qingyang started the cloud-walking carriage and said softly: "Quick!"
The eight pairs of wooden wings of the cloud-walking carriage emitted a dazzling green light, carrying eight Nascent Soul stage monks. It flew out with a "swoosh" and chased towards the golden roc on the horizon in the distance.
Shen Lang used the Flying Thunder Escape Technique, and his speed was much faster than that of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. However, the Cloud-Treading Chariot driven by Master Qingyang with all his strength could actually keep up with him in a matter of seconds. It was simply unbelievable.
The main reason was that Shen Lang's physical injuries were too severe. Even if he wanted to fly at full speed, he was unable to do so.
Master Qingyang's face didn't look very good either. He had already driven the cloud-walking car at full speed, but it was still difficult to catch up with Shen Lang. There were very few human monks in the world who could use the Thunder Escape Technique. I had to admit that this kid did have it.
ability.
"Brother Qingyang, this kid has been seriously injured by me and won't last long." Venerable Kuangyan said with a gloomy expression.
"good."
Master Qingyang's eyes lit up and he continued to drive the cloud-walking car with all his strength to chase Shen Lang.
"Brother Kuangyan, why are there only three people in your team, and where are the two fellow Taoists from Ziyun Palace?" the black-robed ancestor on the treasure car asked curiously.
It's okay if I don't say it, but when I mention this, Venerable Kuangyan's brain will explode. He gritted his teeth and said: "Junior Brother Feng and Huang Daoyou both died in the hands of these bad men and women, and Nascent Soul was not able to escape." "You."
What are you talking about!" The black-robed ancestor was shocked and almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.
The remaining Nascent Soul stage monks on the treasure car were also shocked and showed incredulous expressions.
"No way, Brother Kuangyan, how could two mere monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul kill two of your fellow Taoists from Ziyun Palace?" The old man in black robe was really unbelievable and couldn't help but ask.
"Hmph, I don't want to mention this matter. Just now I sacrificed the glass lamp that is the treasure of Ziyun Palace, but I couldn't kill the boy named Shen. You can weigh this boy's ability yourself!" Kuang
Lord Yan said with a gloomy expression, feeling extremely bad.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Yuanying Stage monks on the treasure car changed.
The glazed lamp is one of the three greatest treasures in the Southern Continent, and everyone in the Southern Continent’s Nascent Soul stage is well aware of it. With Venerable Kuangyan’s cultivation, the glazed lamp is invincible in his hand, and he can even defeat the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Down.
Even after Liulizhan was sacrificed, he still couldn't kill this person. It's hard to imagine what kind of strength Shen Lang had.^
The black-robed ancestor was dumbfounded and unwilling to accept this fact. He gritted his teeth and said: "Impossible. How can it be possible for an early-stage monk..."
Master Qingyang thought he was too verbose and snorted coldly: "Okay! That boy named Shen has too many tricks that cannot be explained by common sense. In short, this person is a huge disaster and must be eliminated!"
The black-robed ancestor's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that Shen Lang's strength was really so terrifying. No wonder he could kill his senior brother Zhong Wuling.
But now that Shen Lang is being targeted, he will definitely not be able to escape and ascend to heaven. The black-robed ancestor secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he can successfully retrieve the Ten Thousand Ghost Tokens from their Ghost Immortal Sect, everything will be fine.
The cloud-riding car flew at full speed, like a cyan comet.
Su Ruoxue was extremely worried, this flying ancient treasure of Master Qingyang was too abnormal.
Shen Lang was quite lucky. After flying for several minutes, he did not encounter any invisible space cracks or innate clutching lights. He could avoid some obvious space cracks.
But he is facing another big trouble.
Due to excessive blood loss, Shen Lang's injuries were slowly worsening, and Shengyang's war energy could not control the serious injuries in his body.
The flying speed of the golden roc was also gradually decreasing, and his brain began to feel dizzy.
"Shen Lang, you are too seriously injured, you can't go on like this!" Su Ruoxue's heart was pounding, and her eyes were red.
Shen Lang ignored the woman's cries, gritted his teeth, braced himself, and used the Flying Thunder Escape Technique at full speed.
Unfortunately, his body had reached the end of its strength, and the distance between the Cloud Walker and them was shrinking little by little.
If he keeps going like this, he will be overtaken sooner or later. If he falls into the hands of people like Qingyang Laogou, his fate can be imagined.
Su Ruoxue was extremely anxious. The blood-enchanted divine light had some effect on monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but it had almost no effect on late stage monks like Master Qingyang.
It is unrealistic to use the blood magic light to stop these old monsters. Moreover, Su Ruoxue has used the blood magic light many times before. Using it twice more will probably put her into extreme mental fatigue. I'm afraid it will be even worse by then.
Danger.
At her wits' end, Su Ruoxue suddenly remembered a charm that Zhang Daoling had given to Shen Lang and herself.
She immediately took out a brocade handkerchief from the storage ring. She opened it and found a golden talisman inside, which was the Taishang Zhengyi talisman.
Seeing the cloud riding car behind her getting closer and closer, Su Ruoxue's eyes turned cold.
"Blood Charming Divine Light!"
With a soft drink, Su Ruoxue first used all her strength to display the blood-charming divine light.
The bloody light burst out suddenly like a violent wind and instantly hit the cloud-walking car behind it, hitting all the Nascent Soul stage monks on the treasure car.
"ah!!!"
Several early-stage Nascent Soul monks held their heads and screamed, as if their brains had suffered major trauma. The two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, Venerable Kuangyan and Black-robed Ancestor, also grinned, feeling as if their brains had been pricked by needles.
Only Ancestor Qingyang was not affected at all, but his brain was slightly dizzy. He frowned: "Soul attack? Is it the blood-enchanted divine light?"
Before he could finish being surprised, Su Ruoxue on the back of the golden roc immediately crushed the golden talisman in her hand.
An amazing scene appeared.
The moment the talisman was crushed, the color of the world changed.
Thick silver lightning at the mouth of the bowl, a barrel-thick pillar of blue flames, a three-foot-long cold white light, and an overwhelming blue wind net swept out from in front of Su Ruoxue in an instant, with a terrifying force.
All attacks, with the potential to devour the sun and the moon, hit the Cloud Riding Car.
One spell actually contains so many completely different powers, and each power is extremely terrifying. When several powers are combined, the power is even more frightening!
"The Supreme Immortal's curse!" Master Qingyang's face changed drastically. He couldn't believe that the other party had such a trump card.
Just a talisman cannot threaten a great monk like Qingyang Zhenren. However, the Cloud Rider has a disadvantage, that is, it is difficult to turn when flying at full speed, unless the speed is reduced.
Seeing that he could no longer dodge, Master Qingyang quickly took out a top-notch ancient folding fan and poured spiritual power into it crazily. Once the fan opened, a thick crystal wall was formed in front of the cloud-walking car.
"Boom boom boom!"
It was like an overwhelming attack was coming, and the earth-shattering roar would shatter people's eardrums. The crystal wall barely resisted most of the power of the Taishang Shoichi Curse, but the wall had cracked.
The huge force of the shock blew the entire cloud-walking car away, causing it to overturn in the air.