Saintess Yaoyue's cold eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, her body trembled with anger, and she screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Hahaha, beauty, for your sake, I won't kill him."
The green-robed Patriarch was quite sympathetic. After kicking the Juechen Patriarch away, he flashed and came to the side of Yaoyue Saint.
Seeing the angry and resentful posture of Saint Yao Yue, the green-robed ancestor liked it more and more. He stretched out his fingers, raised the chin of Saint Yao Yue, and quickly licked the face of Saint Yao Yue as white as snow.
Take a sip.
"Evil thief, if you can, kill me!!!"
Saint Yao Yue was so disgusted that her body twitched, her eyes were closed tightly, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Her pretty face was full of fear and humiliation.
She would rather die than be defiled by such a disgusting and ugly monk.
"No, no, no, you are a beauty with such a beautiful and fragrant appearance, which is rarely seen in the world. How can I be willing to kill you?
After I deal with this reckless boy, I will love you properly."
The green-robed ancestor nibbled a few more bites on the cheek of Saint Yao Yue, and the smile on his face was a little silvery.
Some of the surrender monks in the front row felt numb when they saw it, thinking that the leader was too wretched.
As vulgar as it is, they also want to go up and lick it for a few times. After all, Saint Yao Yue is so beautiful that it arouses endless reverie.
To be able to capture a goddess like Saint Yao Yue, and to be able to forcefully wield a bow, the surrender monks had to admire the ability of this new leader.
At this moment, Shen Lang rushed out of the explosion area and came to the front of the surrender army. He glared at the green-robed ancestor on the golden warship and shouted loudly: "You crazy person, stop it!"
As soon as the roar subsided, Shen Lang turned over his hand and held out the Xuanhua axe, throwing the double axes with all his strength.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The male and female axes swung rapidly in the air, splashing out violent red-gold light, and flew towards the green-robed ancestor on the warship with terrifying power that shook the world.
"Soul-level immortal treasure!?"
Seeing the male and female axes attacking through the air, emitting extremely strong energy fluctuations, the green-robed ancestor's face suddenly changed color, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This boy actually has such a treasure! "Hmph, although the magic weapon is good, it is not worthy of your crippled cultivation.
It’s only a matter of seconds to give this treasure to me!”
The green-robed ancestor Jiejie smiled slyly, and struck forward with his skinny hands, turning into a pair of huge green dragon claws, hitting the incoming Xuanhua ax with lightning speed.
"Dang! Dang!!!"
The huge green dragon claw hit the flying double axe, emitting a sharp collision sound like gold cracking through stone. Dazzling golden light and green light intertwined and collided with each other, resulting in a violent explosion.
Even though the green-robed ancestor was prepared, he was still shocked by the power of the Xuanhua Banxe.
The power carried by the Xuanhua Banaxe was much stronger than he imagined. After the green-robed ancestor knocked the Xuanhua Banaxe away with one blow, his whole body was shaken back a few steps.
Seeing a large piece of red-gold aura attacking the golden warship, when the old man in green robe retreated, his sleeves rolled up, and a large green storm rolled up in front of him, resisting the impact of the aura splashing out from the blade of the Xuanhua axe.
"Boom boom boom!"
The huge golden warship was driven back thousands of meters by the huge impact of the Xuanhua Banxe.
The Xuanhua ax that was deflected returned to Shen Lang's hands.
Seeing that Shen Lang was actually able to confront the Green-robed Patriarch head-on, the gloomy eyes of the Moon-Yearing Saint on the golden warship were filled with a hint of brilliance, as if she saw some hope! She felt that the Green-robed Patriarch was not as good as he thought.
Powerful, Shen Lang was sure of it, and he rushed towards the golden warship with a Xuanhua board ax in hand, trying to rescue the trapped Ancestor Juechen and the Saint of Yaoyue.
"Save the leader and intercept that thief Shen Lang!"
Seeing Shen Lang charging towards him, Ge Yao shouted loudly and led a large number of Celestial Immortal monks to fly out from the warships behind and rush to support him.
"Protect me!"
The green-robed ancestor was greatly embarrassed and roared at Ge Yao: "I still need the protection of you losers?
It's business that you hurry up and capture the two beauties from Jiangjun Palace for me! I can handle this little bastard like Shen Lang by myself."
"yes!"
Ge Yao responded with a hint of embarrassment, and immediately led hundreds of heavenly monks to bypass the warship in front and chase Xia Linger and Xia Shan'er in the direction where they escaped.
"not good!"
Shen Lang's expression changed greatly, and he immediately changed the target of his attack. He opened his mouth and spat out the Nine Immortals True Fire. A large amount of golden flames gathered into a flame vortex and blasted towards Ge Yao and other immortal monks.
"You bastard, don't be arrogant!"
The green-robed ancestor shouted angrily, flipping his hand and shooting out a huge wave of poisonous fire, intercepting the Nine-Measure True Fire shot by Shen Lang.
"Dong dong dong!"
The green poisonous fire and the golden flame collided with each other, making a series of deafening explosions, and Shen Lang's attacks were all blocked.
Before this was over, the green-robed ancestor formed a strange seal with his hands and shouted: "Mysterious Immortal Technique, draw the ground as a prison!"
As soon as the roar ended, a green corpse dragon suddenly appeared behind the green-robed ancestor. The corpse dragon held its head high and spit out a huge green ball of light.
With a loud "bang", the green ball of light exploded in the sky above Shen Lang's head, turning into a green light curtain as strong as the blazing sun, instantly covering the area within a hundred miles around Shen Lang, forming a barrier.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that he was trapped by the barrier, Shen Lang secretly thought something bad, and wildly waved the xuanhua board ax in his hand, slashing towards the barrier.
"Dong dong dong!"
The Xuanhua ax struck out a large number of red-gold light blades, which hit the barrier, but failed to shake the barrier at all.
Shen Lang didn't believe this evil, so he used all his strength to throw the xuanhua ax in his hand, and hit the barrier hard.
"Bang!!!"
The Xuanhua board ax carried the red-gold light that reached the sky and bombarded the surface of the barrier, creating a gap less than ten centimeters long in the green space barrier, making it impossible to escape.
The green-robed ancestor cast a spell, and green light surged from the surface of the wall where the gap was knocked out, and the gap was instantly filled and repaired.
"This is bad!"
Shen Lang's eyes widened in anger, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
It is also a mysterious magic. The effect of the mysterious magic performed by Luo Tianxian is many times stronger than that of a peak immortal monk! It is not easy for Shen Lang to break this barrier! The most terrifying thing is that the green-robed ancestor
The barrier set up is a one-way barrier. The monks trapped inside cannot get out, but the monks outside can attack the monks inside.
Once the Patriarch of the Green Robe orders the army of 50 million monks from the Submissive Sect to attack him at the same time... he will definitely die! Fortunately, what Shen Lang was most worried about did not happen. The Patriarch of the Green Robe did not want Shen Lang to die so easily.
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Because he had just made a bit of a fool of himself, the green-robed ancestor just wanted to kill Shen Lang alone to establish his authority.