Godly Dragon Guard

The battle on the battlefield is still in full swing, and the battles of large and small groups are extremely fierce.

The original one-sided battle situation has quietly changed. On the side of the Donglin monk, three Yuan Yingji monks died at the hands of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and the three elders of the Donglin were also restrained by the two.

In this way, regarding the number of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, the two sides have basically maintained a balance, and the pressure on Hokuriku is much smaller.

There were 20 Yuan Ying-period monks from both sides, but Zhang Daoling and the four Yuan Ying-period monks from Tianshimen were still nervously urging the Hetu Luoshu.

However, the current situation is still dominated by Donglin.

In the east cultivator team, whether it is the Nascent-Infant-period old monster or the Dan-condensing cultivator, they basically have their own spirit beasts.

The participation of spirit beasts brought a huge advantage to the Donglin people.

"Kill me in to prevent Zhang Daoling from urging that scroll magic weapon!"

The brawny man on the animal cart wielded the meteor hammer magic weapon in his hand, and instantly smashed the dozens of Hokuriku formation monks beside him into powder!

"Yes!"

The four Donglin Yuanying stage monks behind him, more than 700 alchemy stage monks and various ferocious behemoths followed the brawny, aggressively.

Zhang Daoling and other five cultivators of the Yuanying stage had been urging the mysterious ancient scroll from the beginning of the war, and fools knew that the ancient scroll was definitely different. Donglin people are not mentally retarded, so naturally they don't want Zhang Daoling's abacus to come true.

"Block me!"

Headed by a monk in the middle Yuanying stage in Beilu, he led seven monks in the early Yuanying stage and more than 800 monks in the alchemy stage to resist.

However, depending on the situation, it seems that it will not last long.

That brawny man is too fierce, even if a few Yuanying stage monks work together, it is hard to be his opponent.

On the other side, in the yellow sand array.

The golden-haired great ape is still fighting with the earth spirit giant.

The two sides have fought for dozens of rounds. Every time the giant ape smashes the body of the earth spirit giant, the giant will instantly be full of blood and resurrect. He is a real Xiaoqiang who cannot be killed.

"Huh!"

The great ape gasped crudely, thinking that this tm was not over yet.

At the critical moment, Xiao Rou hurriedly initiated a voice transmission: "Young Master, Xiao Rou thought about it! The middle earth spirit giant of the Yellow Sand Array is entirely constructed from the earth attribute spiritual power, and the son can be attacked with the powerful magic spell of the Yimu attribute. Or a wood magic weapon can severely damage this giant puppet!"

"Wood attribute attack?"

Shen Lang frowned. Among the nine-color bone rings he had obtained, there were no bone rings with wood attributes, and he had not obtained the wood spirit roots, so he could not use the powerful wood spells.

With the cultivation base of the Yuan Ying period, it is barely possible to use the wood spells of general power, but to use the powerful five element spells, you must have the spiritual root of the corresponding attributes.

Shen Lang quickly scanned his storage ring to see if there was any magic weapon that could be used.

The magic weapon of wood attribute is very rare, and most of them are defense or functional magic weapons. However, Shen Lang has killed so many infant monks, snatched countless trophies, and piled countless magic weapons in the storage ring.

The superiority of the massive amount of trophies finally appeared at this moment. Shen Lang discovered an ancient treasure of wood attributes and immediately took it out of the storage ring.

It is an emerald green pen stick, about two meters long, surrounded by tree vines, exuding pure Otsuki aura. The four characters "Biqing Ruyi" are engraved on the end of the pen.

The wood attribute attack magic weapon is generally not as powerful as the fire-type lightning magic weapon. So even if this Biqing Ruyi pen is an ancient treasure, Shen Lang usually allows it to be placed in the storage ring without paying much attention.

The giant ape bit his fingertips and quickly dripped a drop of blood on the Biqing Ruyi Pen, allowing the magic weapon to recognize its master.

at this time.

"Roar!"

The earth spirit giant opened his mouth and roared, and then flew toward the giant ape.

"Go away!"

The giant ape yelled angrily, lifted his sturdy right leg, and kicked the giant hard.

With a muffled sound, the giant was kicked away again.

After Biqing Ruyi recognized the Lord by writing, he was urged by Shen Lang for a moment, and he was already psychic.

Shen Lang put all his strength into the pen, and the turquoise pen barrel suddenly released a dazzling aura. The pen barrel that was originally two meters long soared to hundreds of meters long and was held by the great ape.

"drink!"

The great ape swiftly swung the Biqing Ruyi pen forward, and saw a large number of sharp cyan thorns, like vines and branches, from the turquoise pen nib, covered with extremely sharp spikes.

I saw the sky full of cyan thorns like lightning and thunder, instantly binding the earth spirit giant who fell in the yellow sand formation.

Tie tightly, almost airtight!

The spikes on the branches penetrated deeply into the body of the earth spirit giant and released a dazzling glaucoma.

The green light penetrated into the body of the earth spirit giant. The earth spirit giant seemed to be extremely sensitive to these domineering wood spirits, and the quicksand in the body slowly fell into a stagnant state.

"Oh!"

The earth spirit giant made a scream, and his body gradually weathered and turned into a pile of loose sand.

When Shen Lang saw this, he was secretly delighted, this Biqing Ruyi pen was really effective.

The earthen giant was defeated!

The faces of the three old men in Donglin outside the Huangsha Formation all changed.

"This kid actually has such a domineering wooden attribute to attack Gubao?" The old man with yellow hair had an extremely gloomy face.

This result is really unexpected.

We must know that wood attribute attack magic weapons are very rare, and ancient treasures are extremely rare. If it weren't restrained by the powerful magic weapon of the wood attribute, the yellow sand array would have almost no weakness.

"Big brother, that kid has wood attributes to attack Gubao. If we spend a lot of spiritual energy to create earth spirit giants, we will still be easily defeated by the other party. What should we do now?" A short and fat old man in Donglin Three Elders Frowned and asked.

The old man with yellow hair snorted coldly: "Don't panic, as long as this pair of men and women are trapped in the sand formation, we will kill them! Besides, there are only two primordial Yuan Ying cultivators, so why are you hanging your teeth? Shrink the formation and start the attack!"

"Yes!"

The three elders in the east immediately pushed out both palms, and infiltrated a lot of spiritual power into the yellow sand formation.

"boom!"

The entire yellow sand array roared continuously, and the sand grains inside began to surge like earth-shaking.

The spiritual power within the Huangsha Formation fluctuated extremely violently, and the overwhelming yellow sand rushed towards Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue frantically.

Shen Lang was taken aback and immediately lifted his transformation and returned to his human form.

"Watch out!"

Shen Lang hurriedly took the floating Su Ruoxue into his arms, spouting the sky blue divine sand from his mouth to form a mask, covering himself and the woman in it.

Su Ruoxue bit her teeth and hurriedly urged the relics to form a diamond cover, strengthening a layer of defense.

I saw the sand in the sky constantly squeezed toward the two-layer mask, and the pressure was as heavy as a huge mountain.

The yellow sand array kept shrinking, countless sand particles crashed and exploded frantically, constantly opening and closing, tearing and compressing the mask.

Even a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, being swallowed by these waves of sand, is dead or alive!

Shen Lang's expression became a little ugly. Although his sky blue divine sand was stronger, it couldn't match the huge amount of sand.

The sand in the sky was squeezed and torn, and the power of the explosion was a bit beyond imagination. The sky blue divine sand shield that Shen Lang sacrificed lasted for less than ten seconds, and it almost couldn't hold it. *****Strongly recommend a good book "Masters of National Normal University, please respect yourself! "The author is the female frequency **** Lan Jiujiu, who likes female frequency fantasy essays should not be missed.