Godly Dragon Guard

This kid might have been burned to **** by Qijue Zihuo!

Zifeng opened his arms, ready to welcome everyone's cheers.

However, after the explosion.

Shen Lang stood safe and sound in the center of the ring, surrounded by a purple light barrier, unscathed.

The audience was shocked. All the young cultivators looked at Shen Lang with horror. It was incredible to be able to receive such a terrifying purple fire directly!

"I depend?"

Zifeng was dumbfounded immediately, his face was black like the bottom of a pot, thinking that he was really evil, how could this kid have such a powerful defensive power?

The group of elders in the Lianxu period in the front row of the stands also showed shock.

A monk who is stronger than the Void Refining Period can of course see that Shen Lang has just displayed two powerful natal supernatural powers.

The Great Wasteland is located in a remote place. Even a monk in the Void Refining Period, no one can tell what kind of supernatural power Shen Lang is displaying, but it can be judged that this is definitely not the supernatural power that ordinary ancient spirit seeds can possess!

Xiaodie and Lan Xianer breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Xian'er's beautiful eyes showed a hint of wonder, she still underestimated Shen Lang's ability. Shen Lang didn't even release the magic weapon, so he easily resolved Zifeng's full blow, and his strength might have reached an unimaginable level!

"Prince, if you only have this ability, Shen thinks it is better for you to surrender now." Shen Lang sneered.

"Don't be crazy! This prince was just a test shot, and he has the ability to continue to take my next move!"

Zifeng was embarrassed and roared into anger.

However, before Zifeng could release his big move, Shen Lang attacked first.

"Five-color phantom light!"

Shen Lang's eyes burst into light, and his palms pushed forward fiercely. A group of five-colored storms gushed out of his palms, swept toward the purple wind with lightning and thunder.

"Soul attack! You can still attack!?"

Zi Feng frightened the souls of the dead, and the arrogant arrogance just now disappeared without a trace. He keenly felt what kind of mighty soul attack contained in the five-color phantom light released by Shen Lang.

In general, ancient spirit species, the power of the soul is very strong, and the perception of the power of the soul attack is also very strong.

In addition to Qijue Zihuo, Qijuechangpu also has a kind of natal supernatural power called "Purple Aurora", which belongs to the soul attack.

Zifeng's body is not yet mature, and only a little bit of Zi Aurora's fur was felt.

"Purple Aurora!"

In desperation, Zi Feng didn't have time to think too much, forcibly displayed the purple aurora, opened a dazzling purple light barrier, and tried to resist Shen Lang's five-color phantom light.

"boom!"

The five-color phantom light bombarded the barrier condensed by the purple aurora, and obviously received a lot of resistance.

Shen Lang remembered that Zi Chen seemed to do this, but the intensity was far worse than Zi Feng.

After all, the five-color phantom light is the natural magical power of the holy-ranked spirit beast, the five-color golden toad, and its power is very powerful, far stronger than the purple aurora at the level of Zifeng.

After the purple light barrier persisted for a few seconds, it was broken by the five-color phantom light.

Seeing the five-colored light ball hit, Zifeng was so scared that his liver and guts were torn apart, and his mouth screamed like a crying wolf: "Mother... Empress, come and save me!"

"Useless waste!"

An angry scolding sound came from the sky, and the Empress Qi Jue immediately appeared above the ring and shot out a purple light, blocking the five-color phantom light.

Shen Lang didn't intend to take Zi Feng's life. Seeing that the Empress Qi Jue suddenly blocked the five-color phantom light, he was a little unexpected.

Zifeng sat paralyzed on the ground and was startled in a cold sweat. If it weren't for his mother's queen, Shen Lang's blow would definitely lose his combat power.

Reminiscent of this Wang Ba Lao's attitude toward him before, maybe he might really kill him! Although Zifeng is usually rebellious, he is very afraid of death, and he doesn't want to make things happen by himself.

Annoying in the back.

I saw Qi Jue empress' purple robe waved, and a purple wave swept towards Shen Lang like a violent wind.

Unprepared, Shen Lang's body was torn with countless bloodstains, dripping with blood.

"boom!"

Shen Lang spouted a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

The strength of the monk during the fit period was too strong, and an understatement hit Shen Lang's body seriously.

"His..."

The severe pain caused Shen Lang to take a breath. He was covered in blood, and many bones in his body were already shattered.

"Wow!"

Seeing the Empress Qi Jue acted on Shen Lang, there was an uproar off the court.

"Shen Lang!"

Xiaodie and Lan Xian'er stood up abruptly, yelling in panic.

"Emperor Qijue, you..."

The great elder Jiang Long frowned, feeling that it was really not the same, even if the Qijue Emperor cares for the shortcomings, he shouldn't do anything to a junior.

"Okay, the ring battle ends here! This battle doesn't count." Empress Qijue said coldly.

Shen Lang suppressed a great deal of anger in his heart, and his expression was extremely hideous. Although he was afraid of death, he would rather die than endure this degree of humiliation!

Enduring the pain on his body, Shen Lang grinned and said: "Hahaha, as the empress of a clan, she actually tried to protect her son in the martial arts contest, and took action against a junior of me... So this is the Qijue Empress of the Lianhua Clan. The younger generation has really seen the grandeur!"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent.

Although the status of the Empress Qijue was lofty, the monks of the Lianhua tribe couldn't stand it for the sake of protecting their shortcomings.

The monks didn't say anything, and they were also very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Qijue Empress. No matter what, you can't take a shot at a junior, it really hurts the demeanor of the master of the clan.

"Presumptuous! Bastard, you are not my Lianhua Clan monk at all. You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it! The magical power you just displayed to my son is clearly the five-color phantom light of the five-color golden toad of the holy spirit beast! If it is a monk of my clan, how could it be possible to use the five-color golden toad's natal supernatural powers?" Qi Jue Emperor said with a cold expression.

"Emperor Qijue, it's easy for you to kill me, and it's easy for you to slander me. Rather than explain here to the younger generation, please open your eyes and see clearly!"

Shen Lang exhausted the last trace of strength, struggled to stand up, and a dense layer of golden flame burned up and down his whole body. The whole person was shrouded in a layer of golden flame, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

"this is……"

"Such astonishing yang attribute energy, it is holy yang war energy!"

"Yes, there is no doubt that Sheng Yang's fighting spirit! I really have eyes and no beads, this child's body is Sheng Yang Lingmu!"

The one hundred elders in the Lianxu Stage abruptly stood up from their seats, staring at Shen Lang on the ring.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Empress Qijue. She only suspected that Shen Lang was not from the Lianhua clan, but she never thought that this kid actually had the origin of Shengyang's fighting spirit!

"I believe all the seniors can already see that the juniors have the origin of Shengyang's war energy. Please consider what this means." Shen Lang said blankly.

"It's the Holy Sun Spirit Wood!"

"In the legend, the Holy Sun Spirit Wood that was extinct in the Great Wasteland thousands of years ago?"

"No wonder he is so good!"

"Yes, my clan has such talents!"

The audience was boiling, and all the Lianhua Clan cultivators showed their shocked expressions.