As Zhou Long injected spirit strength into the six long needles, the six long needles instantly turned into dense green silk threads, like afterimages, the silk threads still spreading horrible to see the dark-green poisonous fire.

“Illness!”

Zhou Long shouted out loudly, a large number of dark-green silk threads formed a big net, and moved towards Shen Lang flew away.

Shen Lang heart shivered with cold, if it was Transforming Sword as Silk Divine Ability, he would not be surprised, but this “turning needle into silk” Shen Lang is the first time I have seen it.

Zhou Long鈥檚 Magical Powers is shot by the needle-shaped Life-Source Magical Treasure, which is extremely fast, much faster than the ordinary Transforming Sword as Silk Magical Powers, and the Asura magical needle The spreading poisonous fire is extremely terrifying.

“Nine Changes of Blood Spirit!”

Shen Lang didn’t dare to neglect, and directly used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit.

The golden light pattern of the golden Flood Dragon on the arm skyrocketed, and Shen Lang immediately transformed into a golden Flood Dragon with a body length of more than 1,000 meters.

The huge golden horn Flood Dragon hovering in the sky, the golden eyes are as huge as wheels, and the golden dragon scales on the body are pleated and glowing, exuding a palpitating breath.

“roar!”

Flood Dragon raises its head and howls, the golden unicorn above its head releases the radiance of the sun, and a wave of violent golden tornado surrounds the whole body.

Shen Lang鈥檚 method of defending against the enemy is relatively simple now. His Life-Source Magical Treasure Lei Ze lightsaber was destroyed by the crippled Elderly. The Ice Soul Mountain was also given to Murong Mingyue. Now he can only rely on the golden horn. Flood Dragon’s fleshy body and Golden Blade Storm are the main attack and defense methods.

Seeing that Shen Lang suddenly transformed into a huge golden horn Flood Dragon, all the cultivators onlookers showed panic astonished expressions, and were shocked by the huge golden Flood Dragon in the sky.

“Golden horn Flood Dragon!”

Zhou Long was startled, his old eyes widened and he couldn’t help crying out.

The golden horn Flood Dragon is the top Heaven and Earth Spirit Beast, the emperor of the Flood Dragon. Legend has it that the golden horn Flood Dragon inherits the weak True Dragon鈥檚 bloodline, and Magical Powers is against the sky, with shredded space. powerful ability.

The golden horn Flood Dragon transformed by Shen Lang can indeed bluff people. In terms of breath and courage, it is almost the same as the real golden horn Flood Dragon.

“ding ding ding~!”

A large number of dark-green silk threads are like a huge fishing net, moved towards the golden horn Flood Dragon. However, it was blocked by the golden horn dragon body’s golden blade storm, which made a sharp sound.

Although Zhou Long鈥檚 Asura Magical Powers is powerful, it still cannot break through the defense of the golden horn Flood Dragon.

“Asura magic needle, break for me!” Zhou Long’s forehead was sweating coldly, and he urged Asura magic needle crazily.

“bang!”

I saw a huge amount of poisonous fire on the dark-green silk thread, and fiercely hit the golden blade storm.

The collision of two forces caused a big explosion. Although the poisonous fire on the Asura needle was strong, but the amount was insufficient, the poisonous fire lasted only a few breaths before being extinguished by the golden blade storm.

鈥渞oar! 鈥?/p>

The golden horn Flood Dragon roared fiercely, and the golden blade storm on its body became more violent. He directly bombed Zhou Long鈥檚 six Asura needles Flew out.

Zhou Long鈥檚 Life-Source Magical Treasure was knocked into the air, causing a disturbance within the body spirit strength.

Shen Lang seized the opportunity, the golden Flood Dragon opened its mouth wide and fangs, spewing out a huge amount of golden blade storm, like a thick laser cannon, moved towards Zhou Long and shot it.

“Not good!”

Zhou Long was so scared that his old face was pale, and in desperation he could only spit out a mouthful of blood essence, which consumed the essence of Life Source to stimulate the brass circle before Bowl, trying to defend against Shen Lang’s attack.

“weng weng weng!”

The blood essence sprayed by Zhou Long was transformed into a huge amount of spirit strength, poured into a brass bowl, and the brass bowl was immediately The dazzling golden light was released, and a large amount of swastika rune overflowed, forming a solid Buddha’s radiance barrier.

“bang!”

Golden Blade Storm once again strikes on the Buddha’s radiance barrier, making a loud and deafening noise.

Zhou Long madly urged the brass round bowl, Buddha’s radiance barrier could barely withstand the attack of the Golden Blade Storm, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

It looks like a stalemate, but Zhou Long complains in his heart. He wants to continue to maintain the strength of Buddha’s radiance barrier, which consumes a lot of spirit strength.

Once there is the slightest relaxation, such a terrifying golden blade storm of formidable power will definitely break the Buddha’s radiance barrier. When the time comes, he has only dead end.

Zhou Long really dreamed that he couldn’t think of this kid’s strength so terrifying! If you know that the other party doesn’t even take out a magic weapon, you can drive yourself to death.

And Shen Lang releases the golden blade storm in the form of the golden horn Flood Dragon and consumes not much spirit strength, so the old bastard is absolutely unsustainable.

Zhou Long also knew that the situation was not good. He relied on Life Source’s essence to spur the brass round bowl. He couldn’t hold on for long. Even if his disordered spirit strength within the body recovered, he still couldn’t stand it. Live this consumption.

The surrounding Nascent Soul Stage are still onlookers, watching the huge golden Flood Dragon exhibition divine might, everyone can’t help but sigh, Nascent Soul Late Stage is really tmterrifying.

Zhou Long鈥檚 situation is dying. He saw a group of Zhou Family鈥檚 Nascent Soul Stage cultivators still with keen interest pleasure on the sidelines. His old faces were suddenly angry and his asthma was about to attack.

“Fuck, this Old Ancestor is about to be beaten to death. Are you still in the mood to watch the show? Come and save me!”

This is the end of the matter, Zhou Long He dared to pretend to be forced, and shouted for help directly, with a hint of anger mixed in the roar.

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator of Zhou Family reacted. They almost regarded the fight as a duel just now, forgetting that the current situation is one-sided.

“Everyone, let’s protect the Old Ancestor!”

“Work together to kill this foreign cultivator!”

Several Zhou Family Elder shouted loudly , Dozens of Zhou Family鈥檚 Nascent Soul Stage cultivators took out the magic weapon one after another, and moved towards Shen Lang rushed over.

鈥渞oar! 鈥?/p>

golden horn Flood Dragon angry roar, the blade-like dragon tail slams, and a storm of golden blades surrounds the dragon scales, directly rushing towards The two Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators in front were chopped to pieces.

“Hiss!”

This record of Ma Wei shocked the Zhou Family Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who had been supporting him and took a breath of cold. This person’s strength is too terrifying.

“Idiot, don’t fight him in close combat! This person’s transformation technique is extremely against the sky. After he becomes the dragon body, the fleshy body is extremely powerful!” Zhou Long braced and shouted loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Family鈥檚 Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was so frightened that he did not dare to approach the golden Flood Dragon hovering in the sky, and had to attack from a distance.

The golden horn dragon body is surrounded by a dense storm of golden blades. The attacks of these Zhou Family cultivators cannot break Shen Lang’s defenses temporarily.

In order to relieve Shen Lang’s pressure, Murong Mingyue took a shot, took out the ice soul mountain, and moved towards Zhou Family Nascent Soul Stage cultivator smashed past.

Xiaorou also not to be outdone, flew out of Shen Lang鈥檚 Spirit Beast Bag and joined the battle.

The chaos is about to start.

The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator of the Great Family Sect of Mochizuki Island who originally came to watch the ceremony saw Shen Lang being so powerful, so scared to go away. They are not Zhou Family members, so they don’t want to get involved in the war and provoke such a powerful cultivator.


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like