Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 990

Bai Lang charged forward without hesitation, but the baboon encountered his own troubles - this time, it was no longer the Four Heavenly Kings who faced him, but the Four Saint Marshals of the North Pole Exorcist Institute and the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals who pressed forward and vowed to capture this great demon. They also pushed the thunder in the sky to strike down continuously. Zhou Shubi was fearless, but he showed his true form of the baboon in his wild laughter and roar - a mountain-sized baboon with a wolf head, an ape body, and a lion tail. The demonic energy filled the four fields and rushed up to Douniu.

The big baboon knife had gone to who knows where. This baboon just beat him in vain, using his fists, claws and legs as if the Nine Heavens Thunder was fake. That's right, this guy looked like a demon, so it was normal for him to be struck by lightning from the sky. But it was also normal for Zhou Baboon to treat the thunder as a piece of shit. He had cultivated to the level of Taiyi Jinxian, so why would he be afraid of the thunder that could only be used to strike thousand-year-old useless monsters?

Bai Lang paused his attack. He and his monsters were all terrified. The North Pole Exorcist House was originally a bunch of lunatics. The lightest punishment seemed to be exile for 3,000 miles and hard labor in Iron Fence Mountain? The slightest crime seemed to be beheaded? And the death penalty was the kind of death that would be shattered. "If we get caught by them, we won't even be able to serve in the kiln!" Bai Lang ordered, "Retreat! Retreat quickly! Let the baboon take the fight himself!"

Bai Lang was not going to leave. How could he, the disciple, leave?! So he had to fight, just like the battle he was in now. The sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder, and the horse's spear was like thunder and lightning, suddenly stabbing at the four heavenly kings. Then, the man and the horse became one, and the horse was like a swimming dragon, instantly cutting into the battle formation of Zhou Shubi and the marshals and generals of the North Pole Exorcism Institute, and instantly stabbed dozens of times to bring these gods into the attack range.

Bai Lang could be said to be desperate. According to his cultivation level, he was just a Taiyi Earthly Immortal. How could he be a match for these great generals of the North Pole? It was just that he was full of evil spirits, and with the White Tiger Star Lord in his life, his attack power was far beyond his class. The same was true for the baboon. He was called a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but in fact he was just not from a famous and upright family. Otherwise, he was a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Just like the immortal Qianshan.

Bai Lang's attack really forced these gods to retreat. If they didn't retreat, they would really bleed and be injured. The evil spirit could even hurt their divine bodies. In addition, as for the terrifying baboon monster, looking at the evil spirit gathered in his hands, if he was injured and couldn't avoid it in time, he would be destroyed by the light cannon.

"Good disciple! You are willing to help me. I appreciate your filial piety! Let's go!" Zhou Shubi laughed, grabbed Bai Lang and threw him. Bai Lang flew away on the clouds, and his body was still wrapped in demonic energy and lightning, so that the generals and soldiers could not touch him at all. "This thief is a bad guy! It seems that I have to take it alone." Bai Lang muttered, and was thrown away. The last thing he saw was that the baboon laughed wildly and pulled all the marshals and generals into a certain space. It seemed that a fight to the death was about to begin.

The power on Bai Lang disappeared. He was already thousands of miles away. But what did it matter? In front of him was an endless sea of ​​clouds, and opposite him was a figure holding a three-pointed double-edged sword. Bai Lang let out a long breath, "After all, I still have to fight the God of War in Heaven." Bai Lang dismounted, and the warhorse turned into smoke and disappeared. He walked forward slowly with a long spear in his hand.

The opponent did the same. After three steps, both of them suddenly accelerated and swung their weapons at the same time. The lance and the knife collided, and Bai Lang felt the surging magical power. He also turned his wrist slightly to try to remove the strong force. At the same time, the martial arts of the Golden Bell Cover also rebounded the opponent's magical power, also using a sophisticated method to remove the force. Bai Lang knew that the martial arts of the True Lord Erlang Xiansheng in front of him was no less than his.

That was the case. For this kind of martial arts on the battlefield, Erlang Zhenjun had also been trained to the highest level. Bailang and Yang Jian fought fiercely. The two sides killed each other in this sea of ​​clouds, and the battle formation was so fierce that even the Third Prince, who was watching the battle from the outside, could not get in. The Third Prince transformed into three heads and six arms, and used all his magic weapons, but he could not find a gap to intervene. It was obvious that the power used by both sides in the battle at this time was not very good in his opinion.

"This is the pinnacle of martial arts." Nezha was also full of admiration. Yang Jian limited his strength to Bai Lang's level. This battle can be said to be a hearty fight, which made Nezha envious. After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, Bai Lang directly drew out his iron mace to hit him closely, and Yang Jian also released his three-pointed double-edged sword like Bai Lang, and drew out his horizontal sword to slash continuously - in fact, the martial arts of both sides did not need to care about the length of the weapons, but it was like this when they were excited.

The martial arts of both parties are equal. Even if Yang Jian has suppressed his own abilities, his magical powers are still slightly better. However, Bai Lang's Thirteen Golden Bell Protectors and White Tiger Fist have been integrated with him over the years. Even if Zhou Shubi gave them to Bai Lang, he would not be able to reach Bai Lang's level if he continued to practice.

At this point, Bai Lang knew that the opponent was letting him go, and he was very satisfied. However, seeing that Yang Jian came to intercept him, Zhou Baboon was probably not caught. Yes, how could the big monster be caught like this? The North Pole Exorcist Institute took action, unless they spread a net of 100,000 heavenly soldiers, they should still have no hope of catching this guy. Anyway, he boasted that unless Tathagata personally took action, Guanyin Bodhisattva could not subdue him - this has been verified in the Conferred Gods War.

Bai Lang and Yang Jian both stopped and put their weapons away. Yang Jian turned around and left without saying a word, while Bai Lang leaned on his lance and looked like he was in a trance - don't talk too much, what if he asked stupid questions like "Why am I fine? Why don't you arrest me?" and it would be difficult for the other party to explain? If that made the other party go all out, would he really have to go to heaven to learn from the thieves and serve in the army?

Others only listen to orders and not procuratorial warnings. You have already let them off a lot, so don't be foolish and make things difficult for them. The proper thing to do is to run away secretly.

So Bai Lang prepared to run away. He still had some skills. "Hey! Take your men with you." This was the young man on the fire wheel who turned around and ran over. He pointed his fire spear and saw that the red silk was tightly tied up with thousands of huge demons. "Is this Hun Tian Ling so powerful?" Bai Lang was also surprised. "It's all stained with the aura and skills that don't belong here. You can't leave without taking it with you."

"Speak politely!" Bai Lang wanted to say this, but he was the weakest here and couldn't speak, so he could only say "This is a dilemma, how the hell am I going to take these guys away?"

(End of this chapter)