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Meng Shenjun usually likes to discuss Magical Powers with others. From his experience, he can naturally see that Shen Lang’s strength is extraordinary, and he is not polite. He said readily: “Okay, Fellow Daoist Shen, you are careful.”

“Three corpses Primordial Spirit curse!”

Meng Shen Jun pierced his fingertips with a sharp blade, and made a loud shout in his mouth, using his fingertips to overflow Blood, painted three weird bloody runes in front of him.

The bloody rune twisted and rotated, releasing the monstrous blood light. For a time, Heaven and Earth changed color, lightning and thunder rang, and the sky above the venue was instantly covered by rolling black clouds.

This weird spell Magical Powers of the God of Dreams can trigger the signs of heaven, which is really incredible.

“hong long! ”

The dark clouds gradually condense a blood-colored whirlpool, and endless black lightning surges in the whirlpool, and the extremely violent thunder pierces Heaven and Earth, making people Palpitations and fear, as if something terrifying is about to come from vortex.

The cultivator in the venue watched this scene attentively. It can provoke such a violent omen. This style Magical Powers of Dream God is definitely not bad.

The sharp-eyed powerful cultivator can even tell that this seems to be some kind of extremely powerful Summoning Spell!

“Master……”

Jian Wuhen facial expression grave is extremely, his own Master displayed the strongest Magical Powers as soon as he came up, presumably he has already judged that Shen Lang’s strength is strong enough An incredible realm.

“hmph, Interesting.”

Sage Monarch Xueye raised the glass in his hand and drank the spirit wine in the glass.

Meng Shenjun is decisive. He casts the Great Divine Ability of the Three Corpse Primordial Spirit curse as soon as he appears. I don’t know how Shen Lang will deal with it.

Xueye Shengjun doesn’t know much about the Dream God, but he also knows that under normal circumstances, excluding the anomalies such as the Sutra monk using the Supreme Treasure of the Sanbao Temple, the strength of the Dream God should be among the five Great Saints. Is second only to own existence!

I saw the Dream God launching both palms, moving crazy towards the sky and entering the spirit strength into the bloody vortex.

“roar!!!!”

Three huge black ghouls descended from the bloody whirlpool, and their mouths let out a terrifying roar, exuding a terrifying breath, making the surrounding air It all solidified.

The three ghouls are about ten thousand meters high, and their black bodies are surrounded by densely packed black thunder and lightning, one with a cow’s head, one with a deer’s head, and one with a horse’s head. The three ghouls are holding giant axe, all covered in blood, and their faces look sinister!

The three ghouls that came out of Summon, with a red blood-like spirit strength chain attached to their backs, were pulled in the hands of Monarch Dream God. It seems that Monarch Monarch used this chain to control the three ghouls.

The Three Corpse Primordial Spirit curse is the first of the ten human race curses, one level higher than Fang Cunshan’s three great curses. The Dream God Lord summoned three with Strength of Primordial Spirit in one breath.” Drought land corpse”, the battle strength is close to the top True Spirit!

The dry land corpse is a kind of corpse species only available in True Immortal Realm. It is a kind of puppet in True Immortal Realm. Some medium and large Immortal Sect factions like to use dry land corpses as gatekeepers in some important places of Sect.

Undoubtedly, True Immortal Realm’s high-level goalkeeper puppet is clearly the existence of Peak!

“Drought scorpion fire!”

Meng Shenjun pulled three blood-colored chains and flicked it fiercely.

“ao!”

Three corpses on the dry land spit out a monstrous purple and blue corpse fire, forming a boundless sea of ​​fire, and moved towards Shen Lang rolled over.

Shen Lang’s face was as usual, his fingertips pointed forward: “Sword Domain!”

As soon as the voice fell, the nine-handled silver flying sword in the cold jade sword box broke out. Turned into densely packed silver white sword shadow and light blade, forming a Sword Domain space.

“bang!!!!”

Three dry corpses released with all their strength, the corpse fire hit the Sword Domain space, bursting with a loud and earth-shaking roar.

However, after one blow, Shen Lang was intact, and the attack of the three dry corpses simply did not break his defense.

“hua!”

The venue was in an uproar, and the cultivators had a basic understanding of Shen Lang’s strength.

An attack of this intensity failed to break Shen Lang’s profound space, which shows that Shen Lang is indeed quite capable.

The strength of this King of Dreams is already regarded as an outstanding Peak in the Human Race cultivator, but compared to Shen Lang, there is still a big gap.

First Stage duel, Shen Lang didn’t want to drag his feet, his sleeves rolled up, and a light shout in his mouth: “Tiangang pure sun sword array!”

The roar fell, inside the Sword Domain space The silver sword shadow and the light blade all over the sky converge into nine rounds of silver scorching sun, and the three dry corpses in front of the Meng Shenjun pressed over.

The irregularly rhythmic sword shadow and blade of silver in the scorching sun contain the power of destroying heaven extinguishing earth, which makes the scalp numb!

Dream King’s heart is awful, crazy moved towards the scarlet chain infused with spirit strength, and conveyed to the three dry corpses within the body.

The black light of the three dry land corpses skyrocketed, and their body suddenly rose more than threefold. They lifted the giant axe in their hands, and the stormy sea-like black lightning gushed out of their bodies, slashing towards the nine rounds. Scorching sun.

“Dongdong dong!!!!”

The harsh explosion sound made people palpitate. In the crackling sound, the sky full of silver light covered everything.

The three dry land corpses tried their best to break through three rounds of the silver scorching sun, and were finally swallowed by the remaining five rounds of the silver scorching sun coming one after another, and their bodies exploded to pieces. Divine form is destroyed!

In an instant, all three dry corpses were destroyed.

The monstrous sword shadow and silver blade are as powerful as bamboo, and they are about to swallow the King of Dreams.

“Come!”

Shen Lang a light shout, and recovered the nine silver flying swords in time, the Sword Domain space collapsed, and the nine flying swords flew back to the cold jade behind them. In the sword box.

“Fellow Daoist, you let me win.” Shen Lang moved towards cup one fist in the other hand said with a smile.

The duel ended so neatly, the cultivator did not react for a while, and the audience was surprisingly quiet.

Recalling the horrible blow just now, Meng Shenjun now has some lingering fears.

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, cup one fist in the other hand said with a bitter smile: “It is worthy of being a Ten-Thousand Monster Alliance number one expert, Fellow Daoist Shen possesses great magical power. Be willing to go down the wind.”

Shen Lang said solemnly: “The god Fellow Daoist is polite, and I will give you some advice if you have the opportunity.”

“Pointing? Fellow Daoist Shen, don’t be kidding. How good is this strength? Display one’s slight skill before an expert. I guess none of the three are your opponents. Fellow Daoist Shen will have the opportunity to give pointers to the next level.” Meng Shenjun shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

The battle strength of the three dry corpses from my summon is comparable to the existence of the top True Spirit! The opponent was able to break his own three-corpse Primordial Spirit curse with one blow. Shen Lang’s strength…has been so powerful that he was not even an enemy of the opponent.

Meng Shenjun thought that even if the Xue Ye Shengjun played, it is estimated that it would be difficult to beat Shen Lang.

“Master…”

Jian Wuhen was already speechless in shock, and his face was ashamed.

Just now Meng Shenjun said that he is not the enemy of Shen Lang Yihe, Jian Wuhen is still a little unbelieving. Now that this duel is down, his Master is not Shen Lang’s opponent… Jian Wuhen still knows himself and knows that he is indeed not worthy of Shen Lang’s opponent.

Nowadays, Shen Lang has reached a height that he can’t touch anyhow. Although Jian Wuhen felt a little unwilling, he was still in awe of Shen Lang.