Godly Dragon Guard

"Why, son of the dignified Eagle King, is this the only skill? Liu Baimei, you have disappointed this young master so much, let's make a decent attack!"

Shen Lang yelled coldly, his words full of sarcasm.

"Don't be mad, and if you have the ability, take another blow!"

Liu Baimei became angry from embarrassment, he didn't believe in this evil anymore, and immediately turned into his body, the lower-level true spirit Yufeng Shenying.

Although Yufeng Shenying is only a lower-level true spirit, Liu Baimei's ancestors once combined with ancient witch beasts, and the younger generations have passed down a trace of witch beast blood, and their physical potential is even stronger than the top true spirit.

Liu Baimei's body also inherited the blood of the witch beast. Compared with the ordinary Yufeng Shenying, his body has obvious variation.

Yufeng Shenying's feathers were originally black, but Liu Baimei turned into Yufeng Shenying. His hair was pure white, with golden double horns on his head, and his wings surrounded by layers of gloomy light. The breath was extremely powerful!

"Terrace Seventh Immortal Technique, Kuang Lan!"

Liu Baimei's eyes were full of blood, and there was a harsh scream in his mouth.

The wings of the Yufeng Shenying spread out, and the dense black wind blades were rolled up all over the body. The endless blacks quickly gathered to form a huge storm space!

"Suffer!!!"

Carrying a black storm like a sea wave, Yufeng Shenying ran into Shen Lang with a tsunami and landslide.

In the storm, there are endless black wind blades, and those wind blades collide irregularly, erupting terrifying power!

This seventh-order land immortal technique named "Kuang Lan" was regarded as Liu Baimei's strongest physical supernatural power. He didn't believe his strongest attack could not shake Shen Lang.

Seeing Yufeng Shenying coming with a violent black wind, Shen Lang was not afraid, still standing in the center of the Jianwu Ping, the golden jade clothing on his body burst out with dazzling golden light!

next moment.

"boom!!!"

The heavy crackling sound was like the sky collapsed.

The black storm in the sky swallowed Shen Lang completely, and the endless black mans wind blade repeatedly bombarded Shen Lang's body, making a "bang-bang" explosion sound.

But all the powers were resisted by the golden jade armor on Shen Lang's body.

"Boom boom boom!"

The bursting roar continued for a long time, and the black storm raging across Jianwuping was finally suppressed by the golden light burst from the golden jade armor and disappeared.

The huge Yufeng Shenying body was fixed in front of Shen Lang like a sculpture. No matter how Liu Baimei collided, Shen Lang still stood firm and motionless!

The audience was shocked, all the disciples were dumbfounded and speechless in surprise.

All Huang Huaguan disciples thought that it would be very difficult for Shen Lang to resist Liu Baimei's attack, but he never thought that Shen Lang could easily resist Liu Baimei's two attacks, the whole process was extremely easy.

"This...what kind of supernatural power is this? It can actually defend this young master's seventh-order immortal technique!"

Liu Baimei's eyes widened, and she was shocked in a cold sweat.

His previous conceited expression disappeared without a trace, replaced by unspeakable horror and unbelievable!

"But it's just a half-hearted seventh-order immortal technique, and naturally can't shake this young master's defense. Liu Baimei, who was so arrogant before, this young master thought you were so powerful, now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

Shen Lang sneered, quite satisfied with his defense.

Liu Baimei's seventh-order immortal technique is weak, while Shen Lang's "Golden Jade Clothes" magical power is a peak-level seventh-order immortal technique, and there is a huge gap between the two. To resist this level of attack is as simple as that.

Unless it is a master like Xuan Ming, ordinary earth immortal can hardly shake Shen Lang.

"Impossible... You, a cultivator at the peak of Immortal Peak, can withstand the strongest blow of this young man. It is absolutely impossible..."

The face of Liu Bai's eyebrows was earthy.

Unbelievable, Shen Lang stood and let him fight, he couldn't even touch the opponent! This made Liu Baimei's self-esteem seriously frustrated, and his face was extremely distorted.

"This is your strongest blow? Ha ha, if you only have this ability, you should give up as soon as possible, or change me to attack!" Shen Lang sneered unceremoniously.

"Don't be too happy! My son admits that your defenses are amazing, but don't think that I can't deal with you in this way. If there is a kind, take my last blow!!!"

The intense unwillingness aroused Liu Baimei's anger.

If you lose to the **** of a person, you will definitely become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes!

Liu Baimei would never allow this to happen!

"Seventh-tier land immortal technique, magic blow!"

Yufeng Shenying screamed up to the sky, spouting a large mouthful of blood.

That essence blood turned into a large amount of blood-colored chaotic spiritual power, wrapping his whole body. Suddenly, the Yufeng Shenying enveloped in essence and blood rushed out of the sky, like thick ink, spreading in all directions, and rolled up the billowing black wind, mixed with breathtaking filth. Chilling

!

In the blink of an eye, the black light covered the entire Jianwu Ping and even hundreds of miles around it, and the surrounding area instantly changed from day to night, with no fingers in sight.

"Roar!!!"

A majestic roar came.

A black cloud vortex formed above Jianwuping, and a first-born golden double horns and black body descended from the vortex, which looked like the ghost of a python!

The giant python ghost is surrounded by Nine Nether Fire, and the terrifying aura suppresses the world, making people palpitate and fearful!

"Phantom beast?"

Shen Lang raised his head and looked at the python ghost appearing in the dark sky, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and recognized the ghost itself.

This phantom beast is a kind of ancient witch beast. It lives in a dark place all year round. It has a very weak body, but it is good at spirit attacks and illusions.

Today, the phantom beast is basically extinct, it is incredible that Liu Baimei can summon the spirit body of this beast.

In fact, Liu Baimei's ancestors once combined with the "phantom beast" and gave birth to offspring.

Therefore, the blood of the phantom beast circulated in Liu Baimei's body, and he could summon the phantom beast spirit body with the power of essence and blood, and displayed a powerful spirit attack.

"Halloween beast, swallow him for me!"

Liu Bai brows frantically, and he makes a hysterical growl.

He doesn't bother to care about Shen Lang's identity and background, and he doesn't care about whether this blow will hurt Shen Lang's soul. This kid made himself faceless today, and he must be allowed to taste his own power!

"Roar!"

The giant python ghost rushed down, making a fierce and tyrannical roar, and opened his mouth, swallowing it towards Shen Lang below!

The breath of this phantom beast was too violent and terrifying, making people tremble, and the boiling killing intent was overwhelmingly pressed towards Shen Lang, terrifying indescribable.

"Brother Shen, be careful! This soul attack is powerful, please let Xian'er resist!"

Seeing that the phantom beast was about to swallow, Lan Xian'er, who had been hiding in her body, was extremely worried about Shen Lang's safety, and finally couldn't hold back and initiate a voice transmission towards Shen Lang.

"Girl Xian'er, I can deal with this level of attack. Don't come out, so as not to be identified by outsiders!" Shen Lang Chuanyin responded with a few words, and then closed his eyes like an old monk enters the mind, and his hands knotted. An arc-shaped handprint was formed, an obscure spell was chanted in his mouth, and a deep and vigorous voice uttered in his mouth: "Heavenly Immortal Technique, the Curse of True Monarch Yi Sheng!"