In an instant, including Bai Wuchang, a total of eleven powerful people in the Demonic Emperor's Martial Realm took action at the same time!

The light and shadows in the sky were flashing, the sound of loud shouts, and the sound of spell explosions were endless!

There are only four ancestors in the Medicine King Valley below who can see clearly the figures in the sky.

The rest of the people only saw countless shadows spinning around Shen Lang, attacking wildly!

What is unbelievable is that the mysterious boy actually hugged his hands in front of his chest, just staring at all this coldly, motionless!

"Bang bang bang..."

It seemed as if one after another of the angry thunder exploded, and countless attacks fell on Shen Lang's head, chest, and back!

With Shen Lang as the center, an extremely spectacular area was formed.

In this area, the light bursting from various spells and magic weapons was entangled, and even a slight raindrop did not fall!

Not to mention the disciples of Medicine King Valley, even the four ancestors of Medicine King Valley have never seen such a scene?

A young man who didn't know where he came from, his spiritual sense had discovered his cultivation level as much as the second level of Wang Wujing, but when facing the attacks of eleven powerful people in the imperial martial arts realm, he was like a breeze passing by!

He stood there, motionless.

The attacks of these powerful people in the Imperial Martial Realm around him fell on him without a single move!

But it's useless...

Mars are splashing everywhere, and the vitality is in chaos!

Is this a god or a demon?

What is a storm?

This is the storm of a tree!

Both sides are not on the same level at all!

At this time, the group of powerful emperor martial arts realm who besieged Shen Lang had already discovered something was wrong!

There was an irrepressible look of fear in my eyes!

If Shen Lang slapped Hei Wuchang halfway to death before, it might have been using other powers, or if there is a false view...

Now Shen Lang is standing in the encirclement of everyone, passively enduring the crazy attacks of so many strong men without any injury, which has already shown one thing... The gap between the two sides is completely unpredictable!

At this moment, Shen Lang, who had not spoken, spoke: "Are you guys enough fights?"

His voice was not very loud, but in the storm and the sound of crazy attacks, everyone could hear it clearly!

"run!"

I don’t know who shouted, and a group of strong men who were already scared and regretful suddenly fled away, trying to escape!

The boy in front of him was not something they could fight against.

When will you not run away now?

Only Bai Wuchang took two steps back in the air, rushed down suddenly and flew towards the big pit where Hei Wuchang fell.

Ten powerful Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses just flew out...

The dark night sky suddenly brightens like daytime!

With infinite death, the terrifying aura of nirvana came from the top of his head.

Everyone was stunned and looked up subconsciously.

Suddenly, a group of powerful people in the imperial martial arts realm were all scared to death!

Above the nine heavens, a huge black cloud had already covered the entire Medicine King Valley at some point!

And in the black clouds, endless lightning crackled and thunder exploded!

Shen Lang, who was originally besieged by them, stood in the void, with one hand in a supportive manner. A lightning as thick as a calf came out of his hand, connecting with the black clouds above the nine heavens!

"The Thunder God's Art, the Thunder Prison is boundless!"

The sounds like gods and demons exploded in the night sky.

Above the nine heavens, ten terrifying thunder balls fell towards the ten powerful demons who were running away in all directions...
Chapter completed!