Godly Dragon Guard

Chapter 3402: What is your cultivation base?

"Boom! Boom!"

The cyan beam of light shot by the Holy Cang slammed into the two thunder dragons that struck with lightning speed, making a loud noise like the sky and the earth cracking.

The overwhelming green light and the bursting thunder energy intertwined and collided with each other, shaking the world.

After the two magical powers collided, the explosion sound continued. After Sheng Cang persisted for a few breaths, he still couldn't hold it.

I saw two thunder dragons bursting out of the thunder like a monstrous tsunami, abruptly suppressing the power of Qingmang, and the terrifying thunder energy pressed towards the holy Cang.

"Damn it!"

Shengcang cursed in horror, this "green rainbow circling the sun" was his most proud attacking magical power. He had already exerted all his strength, but he couldn't resist Shen Lang's Xianshu attack.

Seeing the thunderbolt coming from the sky, the holy Cang had to gritted his teeth and quickly sacrificed an emerald green staff, madly injecting chaotic spiritual power into the staff.

"Green Mang Wall!"

With the Holy Cang's scream, the emerald green treasure in his hand released a thousand azure rays, which quickly condensed into layers of cyan light barriers, shining like cyan crystal.

The overwhelming thunder energy bombarded the Qingmang wall, making a "cracking" sound.

Sheng Cang tried his best to urge the emerald green staff in his hand, and then he barely resisted Shen Lang's double dragon thunder curse.

After the blast ended, the area within dozens of miles of the cliff and hillside became barren, and a large number of mountains, rocks, and vegetation turned into powder.

Sheng Cang firmly grasped the emerald green treasure in his hand, his complexion flushed, blood surged in his body, and he gasped for breath.

He could be regarded as desperately trying to resist Shen Lang's Ssangyong Thunder Curse just now.

All the cultivators onlookers were shocked, and Shen Lang's strength was enough to explain the problem.

The elders of Huang Huaguan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the young master's performance proved that their previous worries were unnecessary. I have to say that the young master is so strong that it is incredible, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a peerless genius!

Sirius nodded slightly, showing a satisfied expression.

Shen Lang is indeed worthy of the title of descendants of the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord. If such a talented person can be cultivated well, Huang Huaguan might really be able to produce another celestial monk!

Seeing that the holy Cang was obviously showing signs of decline, the elders of the ancient wood tribes looked at me and I looked at you, and his face suddenly appeared embarrassed.

Qingcheng's brows were frowned, and he couldn't even dream of it. The new Young Master of Huang Huaguan was so powerful that he was so appalling!

From the time when Shen Lang was not favored, until now Shengcang is in a bad situation, this big turn of one hundred and eighty degrees makes people feel like a dream.

"Tsk, it's really evil!"

Shengcang's face was black like the bottom of a pot, and his intestines were all regretful.

He finally understood what it meant to be difficult to ride a tiger. It was because of his low mouth that he had nothing to do when he was full. He had to fight this young master Huang Huaguan. He didn't want the other party but it was a stubborn problem. Shen Lang glanced at the ugly face, and sneered, "Sacred Daoist said that he is the big disciple of the patriarch of the stigmata. This young master thought you had a lot of abilities, but it was nothing more than that! Haha, this young master

Only two supernatural powers were played. Fellow Sage Daoist couldn't hold on so quickly? "

This harsh sneer instantly ignited the anger of the Holy Cang, and he roared into anger, "Shen, don't be happy too early, it's hard to say who wins and loses, there is another magical power to pick me up!"

Sheng Cang's eyes were about to split, a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and he quickly drew a seal in front of him, and screamed out: "The seventh step of the earth magic, the green rainbow madness!" The voice fell, Sheng Cang The Dharma seal in front of you gushed out the sky, and hundreds of cyan tornadoes suddenly appeared all over the body. Dense cyan light blades spurted out of the tuyere, intertwined and collided with each other, and the power was so huge that it was appalling.

.   This seventh-order immortal technique named "Blue Rainbow Crazy Lan" is the strongest magical power that the Holy Cang can display. Holy Cang's understanding of this seventh-order immortal technique is not complete, so he needs to be blessed with the power of essence and blood.

Significantly insufficient.

I saw the hundreds of cyan tornadoes quickly disperse, trapping Shen Lang to death, and swiftly attacking Shen Lang, airtight and inevitable!

"interesting."

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and finally he felt a slight threat, and he shouted loudly: "The seventh step, the mad dragon goes to sea!"

As soon as the roar fell, Shen Lang plunged a large amount of chaotic spiritual power into the black cloud above his head.

In the next moment, layers of white waves rushed out of the black clouds and gathered into hundreds of white water dragons, each of which was thousands of feet long, and the dragon's body was surging with suffocating force of extreme cold.

"Roar!"

Hundreds of water dragons uttered a terrifying sound of dragon chants, and slammed into the cyan tornado that hit in all directions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Waves of explosions sounded like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The endless cold light and green light intertwined and collided, and the biting cold air rushed around. The terrified monks of the earth cultivators played defensive supernatural powers to resist the erosion of cold light.

Some early cultivators with weaker cultivation bases shivered all over, and their bodies felt intense discomfort.

The cultivators set off a stormy sea in their hearts, shocked by Shen Lang's supernatural power.

The explosion sound continued for a long time, and Shen Lang used this "crazy dragon going out to sea" supernatural power to the extreme, and shot out nearly one-third of the chaotic spiritual power in his body in one breath, which forcibly resisted the divine power of the Holy Cang.

With Shen Lang's weak cultivation base, it would seem to be a bit of a disadvantage to head-to-head with the cultivators in the middle of the earth immortal on supernatural powers. Fortunately, he had previously comprehended the seventh-order earth immortal art of the crazy dragon going out to sea.

Different from Shengcang's half-hanging seven-step land immortal technique, Shen Lang completely relied on his own comprehension of the seventh-order land immortal technique. The immortal technique that I can comprehend on my own is much better than the earth immortal technique learned in the practice secrets, and its supernatural power is more powerful.

Although Shen Lang's cultivation is insufficient, his victory lies in his extremely clever mastermind method, plus having swallowed the Nine Aperture Golden Core, the purity of the chaotic spiritual power in his body has surpassed that of the ordinary early cultivators.

Under the overall circumstances, the seventh-order land immortal technique that Shen Lang displayed was able to carry the Holy Cang's half-hanging seventh-order land immortal technique frontally, and did not lose the wind.

After one blow, the entire cliff and hillside was covered by a thick layer of hard ice and hoarfrost, turning into ice.

All the cyan tornadoes fell apart and vanished.

The audience was shocked, Shen Lang's skills shocked the four, and all the earth immortal monks who watched the battle were shocked by the amazing methods of the young master Huang Huaguan.

If Shen Lang is a cultivator of the Earth Immortal, the key is that he is the cultivation base of the Peak of Human Immortal, and he can display such a shocking combat power, it is incredible!

Seeing that the seventh-order immortal technique he used at the expense of his vitality was broken by Shen Lang, Sheng Cang stared at Shen Lang, and shouted: "Impossible, you...you can never be a monk! What is the cultivation base?"    Sheng Cang's face was pale, he did not believe that Shen Lang only had the cultivation base of the Immortal Peak!

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