Godly Dragon Guard

The tip of the flaming spear trembles and whispers, red stars burst out, and even the space where it passes by is blurred by the impact, the huge power can be called appalling!

"It's this purple flame snake-tooth fire-pointed spear again!"

Zi Ying was frightened and angry.

She has personally experienced the power of the fire-tip spear, and naturally knows how powerful this Sealed Spirit Immortal Treasure is. With ordinary defense methods, she can't stop the fire-point spear's attack.

If I don't want to repeat the same mistakes, I can only use that thing!

Seeing the flaming spear coming with unimaginable destruction, Ziying had no choice but to sacrifice an ancient and unbearable black and white gossip plate at the fastest speed.

The gossip plate is not the size of a palm, and there are several hideous cracks on the surface, which seems to be an old damaged fairy treasure.

"Liang Yizhou CD, open it!"

Ziying transformed back into his body, scratching her palm with sharp nails, and a lot of blood poured out from her palm.

Between the electric light and flint, Ziying's blood-stained palm firmly grasped this black and white gossip plate, and frantically poured chaotic spiritual power into the gossip plate.

"Buzzing!"

Two huge black-and-white air currents rushed out of the gossip plate immediately, intertwined and rotated rapidly, forming a black-and-white vortex resembling a Tai Chi pattern, blocking Zi Ying's body.

next moment.

"boom!!!"

Shen Lang held a fire-tip spear and hit the black and white vortex, bursting out with a loud roar like the sky and the earth. The fierce light and flames covered everything around in a moment, and the suffocating heat wave swept the world!

The flowers, trees, and even mountains and rocks within a radius of thousands of miles turned into a scorched earth under the impact of the heat wave.

"what!"

A large number of the apostles of the Three Holy Religions and high-level officials were severely burned by the heat wave, and they made screams.

There were even many Three Saints monks who had poor cultivation and could not withstand the impact of the heat wave. Their bodies were directly burned to ashes and died on the spot.

"Retreat quickly!"

Xuan Ting was extremely horrified, and while propped up the defensive barrier, he retreated.

He guessed that this thief who pretended to be Di Tian might be difficult to deal with, but he never thought that the other party was actually so powerful!

Shen Lang was surrounded by turbulent stars and flames, and the magical attacks of the monks of the Three Saints could not even penetrate the flame layer on his body, let alone injure Shen Lang's body.

The other cultivators except Ziying had almost become furnishings and cannon fodder. They dared not approach Shen Lang for fear of being contaminated by the terrifying star fire.

After a few breaths of time, the starry flames gushing out from the tipped spear almost swallowed the black and white vortex in front of Zi Ying.

"drink!"

Ziying let out a sharp, delicate voice, frantically urging the gossip plate in her hand.

I saw a large amount of blood spilling from the wound on her palm, was absorbed by the gossip disk, quickly transformed into black and white energy, and blessed into the black and white vortex in front of her.

The black and white vortex releases extremely strong suction power, absorbing as much as possible the destructive energy of the defensive spear.

With this mysterious fairy treasure, Ziying was able to contend with the power of the spear for a while!

Shen Lang's face was astonished, and the gossip plate in Ziying's hand could have such a power, I am afraid it is also a spirit-level immortal treasure.

This is not the point. The point is that Shen Langneng vaguely feels a mysterious atmosphere in that gossip plate, and he is very familiar with it.

And as that breath continued to expand, Shen Lang keenly sensed two burning sensations suddenly coming from his storage ring.

"It's a fragment of the hexagram disk!"

Shen Lang was shocked. The two Tianji hexagram fragments in his storage ring could actually resonate with the mysterious atmosphere in this gossip disk. Could this gossip disk driven by Ziying also hide the Tianji hexagram fragments?

Taking advantage of his own physical body to withstand the burning of the stars, Shen Lang tentatively asked: "Wonder, this Spirit Sealed Immortal Treasure in your hand, but the self-defense thing that Dao Ling gave you?"

Ziying's face changed suddenly.

Shen Lang revealed the truth in one word, this two-year-old disc is indeed a self-defense thing Zhang Daoling bestowed on Ziying.

But it was not this incident that really surprised Zi Ying, but that this kid actually knew the identity of the Holy Lord!

Zhang Daoling has always been the real decision maker behind the Three Saints.

The Three Sages of Xuanyuan once respected Zhang Daoling as a senior expert. Later, because of Zhang Daoling, he rescued the emperor shadow who had almost lost his life in the Battle of the Rocky Mountain.

Speaking of these two discs, this treasure is a repaired and repaired piece of a broken spirit-level immortal treasure. But because Xianbao itself has defects, there are certain drawbacks after the repair.

When this damaged two-dimensional disc is activated, it will absorb the blood and vitality of the monk without limit, and convert the monk's life into the power of yin and yang, which can defend against the powerful destructive magical powers and use it to save lives.

The reason why Ziying didn't use this treasure before was mainly because the side effects of these two disciples were too great. Using this treasure is bound to lose life!

Now that she had to face the fiery tip gun in Shen Lang's hand, she could only use the Liangyizhou CD to contend.

"Shen Lang miscellaneous, don't be arrogant, I have to see how long you can last!" Ziying noticed that Shen Lang's body was also continuously burned by the star fire released by the fire-tip spear, and she quickly reacted. Shen Lang, this kid is definitely not good at self-cultivation, strong action with a fire-point spear will also cause him to suffer severely.

Backlash.

After a few breaths, Shen Lang's body was burned in a large area, a large area of ​​flesh and blood turned into a charred black shape, and the Mithril Saint Cloth on his body was also burned by the stars.

Zi Ying expected that if he was consumed at this speed, Shen Lang could not withstand the backlash of the fire-tip spear and fell.

Shen Lang's expression was extremely gloomy. Although his physical body was fused with Yuanfeng's blood, the strength soared, but he still couldn't withstand the continuous burning of the fire-tip spear and stars.

But he could also see that the blood and vitality in Ziying's body were being quickly swallowed and absorbed by these two disciples, and this demon girl must not last long.

"As you wish, Shen also wants to know whether it was you or me!"

Shen Lang sneered in an indifferent manner. Compared with just a few injuries, Ziying paid a higher price. No matter how you looked at it, he took advantage.

What's more, with the Guangtian Temple carrying him, Shen Lang still has a back road to choose. Even if he couldn't stand it anymore, he could soon hide in the Guangtian Temple and wait until his injury recovered.

Ziying doesn't have a fairy treasure like Guangtian Palace, and Shen Lang doesn't believe that the vitality of this enchantress can be recovered as quickly as himself.

With this thought in mind, Shen Lang waved the flaming spear in his hand and frantically pressed Zi Ying to attack.

The tip of the golden mang's gun hit the sky like raindrops, and Ziying tried his best to spur the Liangyizhou disc to keep the space vortex in front of him from being destroyed by the fire-point gun! Seeing Shen Lang's confident expression, Zi Ying had a bad foreboding in her heart. To be on the safe side, she immediately launched a voice transmission towards Xuan Ting behind her: "Xuan Ting, you quickly move the statue in the holy wood altar The statue of the boy moved in, the sooner the more

it is good! "

"Yes!" Xuan Ting, who received the order, endured the pain, pulled away from the battlefield, and hurried to the Sacred Wood Altar.