He was entangled in a fight with the four great demons. Although his cultivation had reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, he was injured and could not even defeat the four Golden Immortal demons.

Kuimulang sneered and was about to rush forward to give Tianpeng another blow.

suddenly.

The water of the Quicksand River parted, and from it emerged a figure that spanned the heavens and the earth, standing tall and upright.

In front of that figure, Kuimu Wolf was as small as dust.

He sneered, "You are such a shrewd person, yet you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert? You can imitate the heavens and the earth and change."

He also used his magical powers, and his body instantly grew ten thousand times larger, standing tall like a grain of sand.

He stepped on the quicksand river, holding a steel knife and a mace, and attacked.

Tianpeng, on the other side, burst into tears of joy and said, "Lao Sha, you finally came out. They obviously came prepared. Hundreds of monsters attacked me alone. This is not a martial ethics."

Shachen glanced at him and said, "Everyone is being led to me. What if I can't defeat them?"

Tianpeng said, "Don't frame me. They were the ones who came here first. You stole someone's wife, so they came to your house. I was just passing by, and they caught me."

It would have been fine if I hadn’t mentioned this matter, but if I did, Kuimulang would have exploded.

He felt that the sky above his head was not the blue sky, but the blue sky.

He roared, "Shachen, you hairy god stole my wife, I'm going to castrate you."

Just rush forward and take action directly.

Rumble!

In the sky, there were lightning, thunder, and moving clouds.

Kuimulang looked up with an ugly expression. It turned out to be the Eight Gods of Thunder, and they were making such a big fuss.

He raised his head and roared, "You Thunder Gods, are you trying to ruin my good deeds?"

Master Gou Tianshi said calmly, "Your personal grudges are none of our business. Now is the time for the Heavenly Court to punish Shachen with thunder, and we are here to perform our duties."

Then.

Under Kuimulang's stunned, shocked and complicated gaze, thunder rumbled and struck Shachen.

He was stunned for a moment.

If you don’t know, you might think that he is not a monster, but the dust is.

Not only did these gods not catch him, they also helped him.

He laughed heartily and said, "Shachen, look at how much of a failure you are as a human being. You've offended so many people. At the critical moment of life and death, these gods not only didn't save you, but they even tampered with you."

The Eight Gods of Thunder looked unhappy. Kuimulang's words were too hurtful.

After the dust came out, he remained vigilant and checked again and again to make sure there were no powerful people from Buddhism or Heaven around.

Besides feeling relieved.

Now he had time to respond, and snorted coldly, "Life and death? Are you worthy of creating a life and death situation for me?"

Tianpeng called for help: "Lao Sha, stop bragging, quickly open the cave and let's escape in. We can't win by fighting."

Just finished speaking.

Shachen reached out and grabbed the Zhentian Bow, drew his bow and arrow, and shot towards the sky.

He immediately injured Gou Tianshi and his group, scaring them into roaring in fear.

"Shachen, we are following orders. You injured the immortal, are you trying to rebel?" Master Gou roared.

Shachen said, "I was dealing with a monster. I was just starting to practice archery, so I missed the target."

Then he put it away, grabbed the Wuding Flying Ring, and killed the monsters that were besieging Tianpeng.

He grabbed the Juque sword again and exchanged a few moves with Kuimulang.

He frowned and said, "As expected, although you are not yet a Daluo Jinxian, your strength is still stronger than that of the average Taiyi Jinxian at its peak."

Kuimu Lang sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so capable, but since you know how powerful I am, be prepared to die."

"Let you know the power of the twenty-eight constellations."

Then, pounce.

Bang!

Shachen swung the Juque sword and slashed it forward, cutting off Kuimulang's mace, knocking his broadsword away, and sending the man retreating repeatedly.

Shachen stood with his sword in hand and said, "What a weak star."