Green blood mist filled the air, and minced meat flew everywhere.

After a few wails, the golden horned ox died and died.

The giant ape behind Shen Lang transformed into a huge rumor, and many monks in the melee would look at this side more or less.

Seeing Shen Lang showing his divine power so much, he actually killed Wang Wenshan's spirit beast! The cultivator in the melee, who was stunned and secretly shocked.

Even a monk at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul would probably not be as easy as Shen Lang to kill the Golden Horned Sky Bull. Who is this kid?

A golden light suddenly flew out of the dead golden-horned ox's head, two or three inches long, like a mini golden beetle.

This ball of golden light is the spirit of the golden horned celestial bull!

The monsters at level eight or above have no demon pills, only spiritual souls. Similar to the monks in the Killing Stage Condensation of the Nascent Soul, after the monsters advance to level eight, the demon pills will become spiritual souls.

However, the spirit soul of the demon cultivator is different from that of the Nascent Soul cultivator. The spirit soul of the demon cultivator cannot leave the body in normal state, and can only leave the body after the physical body collapses.

After the spirit of the golden horned bullock left his body, he panicked and wanted to escape from the range of the Jiuli Sword Formation.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

Shen Lang snorted coldly, then took out a jade box from the storage ring.

The cover opening was opened and activated slightly, and a powerful suction suddenly came from the jade box.

This jade box is called the Soul-Finding Box. It is a spoil that Shen Lang scooped on the black-robed ancestor. It can forcibly absorb souls and even the spirit of the eighth-level demon cultivator.

"No!"

The golden beetle spirit soul screamed and was sucked in by the soul seal box.

Shen Lang was secretly happy and immediately put away the cover of the soul sealing box.

The spirit of an eighth-level peak monster is extremely precious and may be of great use in the future.

After killing the Golden Horned Sky Bull, Shen Lang was about to help Su Ruoxue.

Wang Wenshan, who witnessed all this, was furious and roared wildly: "Bastard, dare to kill my spirit beast. I will destroy you!"

You should know how difficult it is to subdue an eighth-level monster. If you want to let the monster surrender to yourself, you can use the Blood Confirm magic.

The killing of the golden horned bullock was as if Wang Wenshan had his wife killed, and the anger in his heart instantly reached its peak.

Not only can a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul easily kill a cultivator of the same level, he was even killed by the eighth-level spiritual beast.

This kid must not stay!

Wang Wenshan abandoned Fengyue Laomo and others, rushed out of the battle group, holding a lotus platform magic weapon, and rushed towards Shen Lang like a mad dog.

"Not good!" Shen Lang's hair stood up all over his body, and it was not a good thing to be targeted by Wang Wenshan.

He was guilty of his strength far exceeding that of ordinary monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul or even mid-stage period of Nascent Soul. But facing the great monks, Shen Lang had no confidence in winning.

The main reason is that the gap between the late stage of the Nascent Soul and the midst of the Nascent Soul is too big, and you will definitely be beaten in front of the great monks.

What's more, Wang Wenshan is the leader of the East Land Continent. The magic weapon in his hand, judging by its imposing spiritual power fluctuations, is at least the level of the pseudo-precious spiritual treasure.

Shen Lang did not dare to respond to the enemy head-on, so he immediately used the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit and transformed into Lei Peng's form, ready to leave.

"Thunder Escape Technique!"

The golden big roll's wings were beating with a large amount of golden lightning. With a swaying wings, the big roll disappeared in place with a "swoosh".

A golden light flashed, Shen Lang came to Su Ruoxue and sent a message saying, "Come up!"

Without hesitation, Su Ruoxue immediately climbed up the wings of the golden roc.

Seeing Wang Wenshan's escape light approaching behind him, Shen Lang immediately used the thunder escape technique and fled around the battlefield frantically, like a meteor, and was so fast that it was dazzling. In a blink of an eye, he shook off Wang Wenshan's escape light.

"Thunder Escape Technique!"

Wang Wenshan's face looked extremely ugly. He never expected that a boy in the early stage of the Nascent Soul would have so many incredible magical powers.

"Hurry up, stop this old thing!" The old demon Fengyue chased after him and shouted loudly.

Several mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from the North Land suddenly caught up and entangled Wang Wenshan.

Seeing that Shen Lang ran faster than a dog, Wang Wenshan was forced to give up chasing and fought with the Fengyue Old Demon who had entangled him and several mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

Seeing that Wang Wenshan was not chasing him, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

The golden big roc happened to fly to the front of the small Five Elements Vajra Formation set up by Zhang Daoling. Zhang Daoling and the other five were still trying their best to activate the River Tu Luoshu. The inconspicuous scroll had already begun to emit a misty white light.

The team of monks from the North Land surrounded the formation to prevent the Donglin people from raiding.

The battle situation around was very fierce, but at first glance it looked clear in levels. Basically, a Nascent Soul Stage monk led more than a hundred cultivators in the Killing Dan stage to fight against each other.

Generally, the Nascent Soul cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators fight, while the Dadan cultivators form battle groups of all sizes and fight in groups, and the scene is extremely tragic!

The most conspicuous thing was that the strong man in the late stage of Nascent Soul led several monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul and seven or eight hundred monks in the Jiedan stage to fight with a large number of monks in the north to the east.

The strong man seemed to notice something that the monks in the North Land were doing, and wanted to enter the battle group center to stop Zhang Daoling and five others from urging the Hetu Luoshu.

Wang Wenshan and Fengyue Old Demon fought together, but did not chase Shen Lang.

This is the battlefield. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue cannot do anything idle, so they have to join the battle group again.

Shen Lang once again used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit, transformed into the posture of Qingshan Giant Ape, and rushed towards the battle group.

A trace of violence flashed across the giant ape's eyes, exuding a terrifying aura, and waving its fists frantically, with its divine power terrifying.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, more than a dozen cultivators in the Jindan stage fell into the fist of the giant ape, and their bodies instantly shattered into blood mist!

The monks in Jiedan stage who were in the east were frightened to the sky, and for a moment, the scene was very chaotic.

The giant ape was like a ferocious beast in the prehistoric world, storming the Donglin people on the battlefield.

A monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul could not bear it anymore and immediately attacked him.

With the cooperation of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, the man was killed in less than half a minute, and his body was shot into a meat pie by the giant ape.

Perhaps it was horrified by Shen Lang's horror that no monk in the East Lin Yuanying stage dared to come forward to stop him for a while.

Shen Lang's magical powers seem to be very suitable for the battlefield. He killed wildly in the Donglin monks' team and made a big splash.

"presumptuous!"

In less than a few minutes, more than 200 cultivators in the Jiedan stage and a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage died at Shen Lang's hands. Wang Wenshan felt heartbroken when he saw it. This kid was a big disaster!

"Three elders, hurry up and take the boy named Shen Lang for me, and you must do it no matter what!" Wang Wenshan roared at the three old men in golden robe in the distance.

"Yes, leader!"

The three old men in golden robe immediately took the order, rushed out of the battle group, and rushed towards Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue behind the North Land.
Chapter completed!