Unfortunately, these silent monks were once gods and their strength should not be underestimated. Zhu Minglang can only turn around to deal with these silent monks at the moment.

Among the layers of cassocks, every silent monk stood like a heavenly soldier and general. Some of them could hold the flying lightning with their bare hands and throw the lightning like a spear, some had great palm techniques, each palm printed a huge fire palm print in the desert, and some were proficient in leg techniques, and a kick was like a crack in the sky and the earth!

Of course, these monks are the best in this group of monks.

Zhu Minglang summoned the purple dragon and asked the thunder king Zilong to show off the monk holding lightning.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Minglang summoned the elf Fluorescent Dragon, allowing the elf Fluorescent Dragon to fight against two, and each with two monks with great palm techniques and sharp legs to ask for advice on martial arts!

"Xuan Sa, you concentrate on dealing with Wei Huan, she will definitely kill you again." Zhu Minglang jumped off Xuanlong's body and fell into the hot desert.

Xuanlong nodded, so he kept Xiangtian's attitude and kept staring at Wei Huan's movements.

Wei Huan did not go far, she should be dealing with the wound and looking for a suitable opportunity to set off her sword.

Wei Huan's sword power is too powerful and can kill Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu. He must stare at her tightly.

It would be best if Xuanlong could find her and severely hurt her so that the situation would be beneficial to them.

On the other hand, the battle between Zheng Yu and Hong Mo was also extremely exaggerated. Zhu Minglang only saw a collapsed sky. Hong Mo was like a demon god of heaven and earth, riding on the back of a nine-headed evil dragon, sometimes calling for ghostly acid rain, sometimes roaring out a black wind, sometimes mouthing like an abyss and swallowing the heaven and earth in one mouth!

Zheng Yu is like a storm walking in the storm. His thin straw raincoat can't withstand such a harsh climate, but Zheng Yu can always resolve the other party's magical powers in a thrilling situation.

At this moment, Zheng Yu bit his finger and wrote a line of words in the air with his blood as ink!

This line of words floated in the air, as if it was an ancient seal. The blood words were glowing with golden light and turned into sealing power and were branded on Hong Mo's body of the demon god. Hong Mo's illusion of demon shadow disappeared immediately, and the magical power that called the wind and rain was also suppressed by the blood words glowing with golden light.

Zhu Minglang let Bai Qi protect Zheng Yu, and Bai Qi is still unchanging at this time.

During the battle, the nine-headed evil dragon tried to tear Zheng Yu many times, and Fengyue Bailong strongly defeated the nine-headed evil dragon.

Hong Mo's strength is still above Wei Huan, and his magical powers are all very strange. Zhu Minglang needs higher cultivation to resolve it.

If Zheng Yu's ability had not suppressed him, even with Xuanlong and Bailong, Zhu Minglang would have felt that his life would be in danger.

Hong Mo probably has the strength of a superior god or even a top god!

Hong Mo, the silent monk group, the demonic transformation of the shaking god, and Wei Huan, the Beigong Sword Immortal...

This is with the determination to see his body!!

Zhu Minglang couldn't help but feel scared.

If Zheng Yu hadn't become the priest of the Earth Temple, his life would be worrying!

"Miao"

As expected by Zhu Minglang, Wei Huan did not go far, and she once again used her Sky Sword Technique in the sky.

The robe formation made Zhu Minglang unable to see Wei Huan at all, and Xuanlong could not break through this magic array. He could only confront the sky and try his best to use his tail to resolve the falling sword in the sky.

Zhu Minglang is in the desert and stands in a relatively safe position as much as possible.

The sword spirit dragon was not around, and Zhu Minglang was rashly involved in the vortex of power, which was also very dangerous.

However, the silent monks were very determined to kill Zhu Minglang.

In addition, Tianshu Shenyu also has some ascetic monks with high cultivation. They have appeared one after another in this desert, like a divine army that destroyed the country, heading towards Zhu Minglang’s location!

Zhu Minglang saw the silent monk and the ascetic monk, and he was not hesitating at the moment and summoned the Nuwa Dragon.

Nuwalong stood beside Zhu Minglang. She bent down, grabbed a handful of fine sand on the ground, and then blew a sigh of relief at the huge army of ascetics!

The fine sand that flew out into soldiers was like a soldier. The fine sand that flew out into a strong sand man. In front of Zhu Minglang, there was a desert army. They faced the army of ascetics and fought with them!

After completing the magic of blowing sand into soldiers, Nuwalong squeezed out a few tears from his blue eyes.

He mixed his tears with the sand on the ground. Nuwalong placed one hand on his chest, and the other hand flexibly pinched the tears sand...

After completing a man with a shark tears, Nuwalong gently placed it on the ground and blew it gently. The sand man, who mixed Nuwalong's tears and squeezed out a human form with his own hands, quickly came to life.

The Sha Tearman is flesh and blood. As it ran forward, the yellow sand all over the ground was gathering towards its body. When it rushed into the battlefield, the Sha Tearman became a mysterious ancient giant with sandy body!!

Nuwalong pinched a few more people and turned into Xuangu giants one by one.

These ancient ancient giants are ancient war giants. They are extremely powerful and have a mountain-like body. They belong to a special race of ancient gods. The Nuwa Dragon now pinched these ancient desert giants seem to have life and divine nature. The army of ascetics and the silent monks were blocked by the Sandman Gods who were "transformed" by the Nuwa Dragon!

In such a place, Nuwa Dragon's rock sect magic can be used to the extreme. Even Zhu Minglang herself did not expect Nuwa Dragon to be so strong. If Nuwa Dragon can be promoted to a god, she should be able to exert strength far beyond most gods!

"Na!!"

Suddenly, Nuwalong showed nervousness. She took a few steps towards Zhu Minglang and blocked Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang also sensed the danger. Among the inconspicuous ascetic monks, an ascetic monk suddenly burst out with amazing speed and strength, and he held a cold light sword and came towards Zhu Minglang here!

The Nuwa Dragon quickly formed a seal, forming a huge sand mountain.

However, Shashan was shattered by the opponent's sword, and Zhu Minglang could clearly feel the surging sword force sweeping over!

This is the power of the God!!

Zhu Minglang was shocked. There was a God Sword Immortal hidden in this desert!!!

"Swish!!!!!!"

Nuwa Dragon was pierced by a sword, and cold blood sprinkled on Zhu Minglang's body.

Zhu Minglang almost felt the sting.
Chapter completed!