A golden dragon protects himself, a golden dragon attacks the enemy, and the monk Zhishen's "great dragon" made Zhang Yang very uncomfortable. He could only continue to use his body to avoid the pursuit of the golden dragon, and at the same time constantly pull his bow and shoot arrows to attack Monk Zhishen, hoping that the power of the arrows that increased rapidly could break the protective golden dragon on Monk Zhishen's body.

High in the air, after seeing Zhang Yang take out the crystal bow, the winged female cultivator instantly took out the shield magic weapon that had been used once before, and without waiting for any danger to come, she directly urged it to cover herself.

After making sure that she was safe, the Winged Cultivator refocused on the battlefield below, and said secretly in her heart:

"Why is this nasty man so strong, but no matter how powerful you are, it won't help, Zhenlong Temple's combat skills just need to be able to restrain all your means. ”

Below, the golden dragon kept roaring, Zhang Yang kept running wildly, Xiao Feng who was a little farther away couldn't help but want to go up to help when he saw this, Chen Ling and Mi Qian'er also felt that it was a bit too big to let Zhang Yang fight against this powerful bald head by himself.

Especially Mi Qian'er, although she hasn't made a move yet, she has condensed hundreds of energy swords, and she is ready to attack at any time.

But at this moment, Ziwei stopped them:

"Don't make trouble for Zhang Yang, you should be on guard against that, or some people who may sneak over from other locations and are ready to sneak up on us. ”

At this time, Mi Qian'er and Chen Ling were also accustomed to Ziwei, a girl with an immature appearance, who could make many correct judgments, so the two girls did not refute, and Mi Qian'er directly condensed all the follow-up energy swords, and then controlled these energy swords to float above the heads of several people, and aimed at the winged female cultivator obliquely into the air.

This behavior was obviously a precautionary nunish, and the nun also saw it, but she didn't take action because of this, but just sneered:

"What a bunch of poor stupid women, what's the use of guarding against me, it's better to run for your life quickly if you have this little strength. ”

In the battlefield below, Zhang Yang's figure is already extremely fast, and every time he stops, it will cause an afterimage of Zhang Yang's figure to appear in that position, although such a visual residue will disappear soon, but the speed at which Zhang Yang can't stand up is several times faster than the speed at which the visual residue disappears.

So, whether it is Xiao Feng, Ziwei, Mi Qian'er, Chen Ling's four daughters, or the winged female cultivator in the sky, it seems that the one Zhang Yang below has become a group of Zhang Yang.

The golden dragon that was constantly chasing Zhang Yang was also accelerating, but after all, this golden dragon was controlled by Monk Zhishen, not automatically locked and pursued, so there were still a lot of problems.

Although this Zhishen monk is very strong, his realm does not surpass Zhang Yang by a big level, everyone is the strength of the Five Elements Law Realm, even if the Zhishen monk's combat skills are subtle, but if there is no big breakthrough in his realm, there is no way to easily see through Zhang Yang's speed.

So, in the case that everyone else seems to be full of doppelgangers, Monk Zhishen is actually no exception.

Even, the situation he faced was even more complicated, because Zhang Yang was always centered on him no matter how he moved, and he couldn't predict the direction of Zhang Yang's next move, so it was even more impossible to control the golden dragon to catch up with Zhang Yang.

He could only try his best to make the golden dragon not give up the pursuit, and at the same time, let the energy golden dragon switch to another way of attacking - no longer biting with his mouth, but using the energy golden dragon itself to continuously release energy impact, which was also the main reason why Zhang Yang was constantly accelerating.

However, when Zhang Yang was moving at high speed, Zhang Yang was also constantly pulling his bow and shooting arrows, and the number of more than a dozen times soon came to an end, and the power of the arrows became more and more terrifying.

Zhang Yang also clearly noticed that when the eighteenth arrow was fired, the body of the golden dragon wrapped around the monk Zhishen obviously had a brief blur.

Although he couldn't be sure, Zhang Yang judged which of his attacks had destroyed the golden dragon, but Monk Zhishen once again condensed a golden dragon with a heart to protect himself at that moment.

“...... I won't believe it!" Zhang Yang was angry in his heart, and then he drew his bow again.

Although the time gap is very short, Zhang Yang at this time has improved much compared to Zhang Yang at the time of Heigu, and eighteen arrows is no longer his upper limit.

So, the nineteenth, twentieth, and twenty-first arrows......

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

An arrow is more powerful than an arrow, and an arrow is more powerful than an arrow......

When he saw the power of the twenty-first arrow, the winged nun directly spent a lot of money, and did not dare to lower it at all, as for watching the battle, her naked eyes could no longer see the details of the battle at such a distance, so she cast some kind of spell to assist herself in watching the battle.

Monk Zhishen was also helpless, at this time, every arrow of Zhang Yang could directly destroy his body protection dragon, no matter how hard he tried to strengthen this body protection golden dragon, it was useless.

Fortunately, he was born in Zhenlong Temple, the dantian space is very huge, and the energy stored in the dantian is also very huge, so he is not afraid of this kind of strong consumption confrontation in a short time.

"I don't believe how long you can last a Lingnan monk!" Monk Zhishen had already paid attention to the crystal bow, and he could also see the basic nature of the crystal bow at a glance, so he could so firmly believe that he could win Zhang Yang.

In fact, his idea was right, when he shot the twenty-first arrow in a row, Zhang Yang felt strained again, and estimated that if he decided to take one or two more arrows, he would completely exhaust his strength, and it was impossible to recover in a few minutes.

But in the battlefield, don't take a few minutes, a few seconds are deadly!

Therefore, Zhang Yang didn't dare to continue archery, so he had to put the crystal bow into the space ring. Seeing this, the monk Zhishen immediately laughed:

"Haha! You're done!"

Zhang Yang, who was flickering quickly, took a sip, and then began to worry:

"The crystal bow in my hand is already a powerful weapon, and even it can't kill this monk, so what else can I rely on? I can't just give up, right? Although running is indeed a way, but Lao Tzu is not convinced!"

After being aggrieved for a while, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of Sister Hua hiding in his dantian, so he asked directly:

"Sister Hua, is there any way to do it?"

"Yes, I'll help you fight. Sister Hua suddenly emerged from Zhang Yang's dantian, and she didn't know if she was hiding in that corner before.

"Okay, then Sister Hua, you can help me!" Zhang Yang nodded immediately, but Sister Hua shook her head in Zhang Yang's dantian and said:

"No, I've already helped you once. ”