Godly Dragon Guard

"Boom! Boom!"

Two more shocking and muffled sounds, the golden light shot from the universe circle almost shattered most of the body of the dragon and tiger spirit.

The dragon and tiger spirit wailed sharply, and the appearance of the dragon and tiger was almost invisible, very miserable.

The energy of the universe circle was exhausted, and he flew back to Shen Lang's hands, turning into a golden bracelet. After all, 　　 is a wearable magic weapon. After the universe has exhausted the chaotic spiritual power released by the master, it will fly back to the master on its own. The power of this treasure depends not only on the master’s cultivation base and soul power, but also on the master’s provision of chaos

The amount of spiritual power.

In fact, this universe also has artifact spirits, but the artifact spirit and the fairy treasure itself are integrated, and there is no verbal communication with the owner, so it is difficult to notice.

The spirit of the Qiankun circle is very similar to the third Nezha prince when he was a child, and is quite childlike. After all, it has been sealed for countless years, and it is inevitable to be a little bit naughty when he was born suddenly.

"Useless waste, blow me up!"

Huang Ying was so angry that he shouted loudly.

"Oh..."

The dilapidated Dragon Tiger Spirit made a hoarse howl, and flew straight towards Shen Lang. The surface of the body burst into golden light, and it slammed into Shen Lang, just about to explode.

Shen Lang was shocked and quickly displayed the strongest defensive magic.

"Top Profound Immortal Technique, Mythril Holy Armor!"

Shen Lang let out a hoarse roar, and his whole body suddenly released brilliant silver light, releasing all the nine-turn Dharma seal in his body in one breath.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, countless silver runes rushed out of the body like flowing water, and quickly gathered on the body surface, condensing a gleaming silver mithril holy garment.

The Mythril Saint Cloth is deep and translucent, and it wraps Shen Lang's body tightly, with silver light lingering, releasing a vast and majestic breath, majestic and majestic!

At the moment when the Mithril Saint Cloth was condensed and formed, the dilapidated Dragon and Tiger Spirit collided with Shen Lang's body.

"boom!!!"

The breathtaking sound of the explosion made people tinnitus and deaf, and the golden light burst through the sky, covering everything around it, rendering almost the entire sky into pure gold!

After one blow, Shen Lang was shaken back tens of thousands of meters.

With the strong defensive power of the Mithril Saint Cloth, he was able to withstand the self-detonation power of the spirit, unscathed, and the Saint Cloth on the surface was not damaged in the slightest.

"Silver Saint Cloth!"

Huang Ying's blood pupils stared at the Mithril Saint Cloth that was condensed on Shen Lang's body, with an incredible color in his eyes. It was really unexpected that this kid's physical body was cultivated to such a point!

I heard from Ziying before that it seemed that the Chosen One had just been promoted to Luo Tianshang. How could it be possible to cultivate the physical body to the point of condensing the saint clothing in such a short period of time?

Although it was only the most inferior silver sacred garment, such an defying asset really made Huang Ying uneasy!

Wood show in the forest wind will destroy it!

Since he decided to be the enemy of the Chosen of Heaven, he must be killed this time, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

The emperor's shadow suddenly developed a desire to kill, and his blood pupils appeared to kill intent. He immediately stood up while meditating, biting his fingertips, and his blood-stained right finger drew a complex and mysterious golden seal in mid-air, and shouted coldly. :

"Top Profound Immortal Technique, Supreme Profound Magical Curse!"

As soon as the roar fell, the emperor shadow pushed both palms, hitting a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power into the golden seal in front of him.

Suddenly, dozens of golden spears were condensed in the French seal, releasing extremely golden light and terrifying spiritual pressure, making people palpitations and fearful!

Upon seeing this, Shen Lang couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. Huang Ying condensed dozens of golden spears in one breath, which was as horrible as the energy fluctuations of the golden spear he had previously shot!

In the past, Huang Ying could withstand the death of Shen Lang's sacred eye with just a golden spear. Now he has sacrificed dozens of them in one breath. The power can be imagined...

"go with!"

Huang Ying's fingertips point down a little.

"Shoo!"

Dozens of spears in the seal of the Fayin pierce Shen Lang at a speed that cannot be captured by God's consciousness. Golden light fills the entire space, and the indescribable power of destruction rages wildly! This "Supreme God Soldier Curse" is almost the strongest immortal magical power of Emperor Ying in a normal state. This trick is even sufficient to kill ordinary Luo Tianshang cultivators in the late stage, even if the chosen one is so powerful. , Huang Ying doesn't believe he can resist

Live!

Shen Lang even smelled the breath of death. His eyes were about to split, and he opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood to the universe circle in his hand, and shouted angrily: "The universe circle, it depends on your skills!!!"

"Buzz!"

After the Universe Circle absorbed the power of Shen Lang's large amount of essence and blood, the infinite golden light burst out, covering everything around it, and the terrifying energy fluctuations made blood burst!

"boom!"

Accompanied by a violent muffled sound, the circle of universe flew out of Shen Lang's hands, like a dazzling golden sun, hitting the golden spear with the momentum of stirring the world.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

The Universe Circle hit more than a dozen golden spears one after another at an unimaginable speed, bursting with slamming sounds like golden cracking stones. The sound was extremely sharp and deafening.

Every time the Universe Circle hits a golden spear, it will cause a shocking explosion. The terrifying golden energy is surging in all directions, and the surrounding space is covered by golden wind and raging, and the momentum is extremely shocking.

Ziying and Jiying, who were fighting with Lu Dongbin in the distance, perceive the movement of the emperor's shadow, and feel a little uneasy. They don't know what kind of good fortune this day's chooser has, and they can actually fight the emperor's shadow to this point!

Unfortunately, with Shen Lang's current cultivation base, it is far from being able to bring the universe into full play.

I saw the Universe Circle broke open the seventeen or eight golden spears in one breath, and was quite exhausted, and was finally knocked back by the nineteenth golden spear.

Rao is that the universe has exerted such power against the sky, but it still failed to completely resist the Emperor Shadow, the magic spell of the Supreme Profound. There are still fifteen golden spears attacking from the air, which is unreasonable!

"Huntian Ling, block me!"

Shen Lang retracted the circle of the universe and stretched out his left hand quickly, and the Hun Tian Ling wrapped around his arm suddenly turned into a sky full of red barrier before Shen Lang, releasing a terrifying crimson light.

The next moment, fifteen golden spears hit the red barrier.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Dense cracks followed, and many golden spears all hit the red barrier, as if they were hitting cotton candy.

After the red barrier received a huge amount of energy, it twisted and torn like cotton candy, swallowing and dissolving most of the attacks from the spear.

Although the red barrier was eventually torn by many golden spears into rags of red silk, the golden spear that broke through the defense was as powerful as ten.

Shen Lang waved the circle of universe in his hand and madly slammed the incoming golden spear.

"Clang clang!"

A burst of golden light flashed, half of the golden spears were shot down by the universe circle in Shen Lang's hands, and five golden spears hit Shen Lang's body, but they were all blocked by the mythril holy clothing condensed from his body.

Watching this incredible scene, Huang Ying's face twisted and twitched, and he finally recognized the origin of the immortal treasure that Shen Lang urged. He paused every word and said hoarsely: "Hun Tian Ling, the universe of heaven and earth... You actually got it The fairy treasure of Nezha Third Prince!"