"Shen Lang, it's him!"

When Leng Wushuang saw the face of the white-robed monk in front of the altar, his face changed drastically.

Damn, I didn’t expect that Shen Lang could even come to the center of the Jiuzhou Secret Realm. What kind of luck will this turtle betrayal?

Leng Wushuang's heart was extremely unbalanced, and a trace of sinister flashed in her eyes.

This kid may have found a lot of treasures, and the news of the two top real spirit corpses must be blocked. At this point, no matter what Shen Lang has to do with the Gu Yue Ghost Emperor, he must die!

Seeing the monks of the Fallen Clan coming to him in a mighty manner, Shen Lang smiled: "Oh, isn't this Leng Wushuang Young Master Leng? You Fallen Clan are lucky, and you actually came here."

Leng Wushuang sneered: "Shen Lang, I didn't want to bully you, a fusion cultivator, but you don't seem to be very lucky, but I just want to meet this young master here."

"I heard from Young Master Leng's tone, it seems that he is not going to let Mr. Chen go?" Shen Lang shrugged and said.

"Little Zazi, you know your own knowledge. Hand over the storage ring and five wearing Hunyuan magic weapons on your body, and surrender it. This young master may be able to keep you a complete body!" Leng Wushuang said sinisterly.

Shen Lang is not a fool, so he naturally knows that this battle is inevitable. Anyway, he just needs to do his best in this battle. When he can't win, the boy statue on the altar should save him.

Thinking about it this way, Shen Lang has no psychological burden. The next fierce battle can just test his strength after breaking through the mid-stage of the fusion.

"It depends on whether Young Master Leng has the ability!"

Shen Lang's eyes shone with a bright light and waved his hand to sacrifice the Nine Swords of the Stars.

"Hahaha, I came just right, a waste who overestimates my ability. This young master will let you see it today, the strength of my young leader of the Fallen Heaven Clan!"

Leng Wushuang laughed disdainfully, and then said to the monks of the Fallen Heavenly Clan behind him: "You don't need to do anything, this person is left to this young master to solve it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Wushuang turned his hands and sacrificed a purple-gold flute and began to play it.

The sound was so whimpering, and the strange sound waves made the scalp numb.

The purple-gold hole flute on Leng Wushuang's hands, called "Soul Dang Xiao", is a copy of the Tianlingbao's "Soul-Jiao Xiao" and has extremely powerful soul attack ability.

Influenced by this sound, Shen Lang's head instantly fell into dizziness, and his brain seemed to be suffering from thousands of impacts, and his headache was about to break.

"No, it's a soul attack!"

Shen Lang's hair was standing up all over, and the golden ape pattern on his chest was bright and dark.

"Golden light caresses the top!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, and used the natal magical power of the Golden-Eyed Stone Ape.

“Buzz!”

A strange golden stream of light swept across Shen Lang's body, bathed in the golden light, and the discomfort in Shen Lang's brain was instantly dispelled.

After breaking through the middle stage of the fusion, Shen Lang can actively use the natal magical powers of the Golden Eye Stone Ape in a human form, but it is only limited to the golden light stroking the top, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire cannot be used.

I still do not have enough control over the true spirit bloodline, and maybe I have to wait until I break through the Mahayana before I can fully control it.

The Hunyuan Yiqi in Shen Lang's body had been consumed before, and now he could only use the golden light stroke to resist the soul attack, but the soul defense ability of this magical power is even stronger than that of Hunyuan Yiqi!

"Nine Nether Sword Formation!"

After recovering from waking up, Shen Lang was shocked and angry and directly used the Nine Nether Sword Formation.

"Swish swish swish!"

The nine swords of the sky turned into sword shadows all over the sky, rushing towards Leng Wushuang, who was still struggling to blow the flute.

Leng Wushuang was shocked. After playing the flute for a long time, he didn't hurt Shen Lang? Unexpectedly, this miscellaneous scattered could have a way to resist the soul attack from his soul swinging flute!

Seeing the terrifying sword shadow attacking, Leng Wushuang hurriedly sacrificed a golden shield and shouted loudly: "Hunyuan Holy Shield, go!"

The golden shield formed a golden light curtain like a city wall, blocking Shen Lang.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The large-scale sword shadows were blocked by the golden light curtain, making bursts one after another.

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Seeing that the Nine Nether Sword Formation that he had used with all his strength was completely blocked, Shen Lang frowned.

Although he broke through the middle stage of the fusion, the power of the Nine Nether Sword Formation did not increase much. Shen Lang himself is the body of the Five Elements, and he can provide the maximum spiritual power for the Nine Nether Sword Formation at the early stage of the fusion. In addition, his sword scripture has not yet reached the fifteenth level, and his progress is limited.

The Hunyuan Holy Shield sacrificed by Leng Wushuang is one of the top Hunyuan magic weapons. Its defense can rank among the top three of all the best spiritual treasures. It is not uncommon to be able to block the Nine Nether Sword Formation that Shen Lang has fully used.

"Hunyuan Whip Lock, go!"

After Leng Wushuang blocked Shen Lang's attack, he quickly threw out a top-level Hunyuan magic weapon.

A red and golden chain flew towards Shen Lang like lightning.

Competing magic weapon? Be happy to accompany you!

"Lock of Heaven, kill!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly, and the golden chain pattern on his arm surged, and the golden chain flew out, attacking Leng Wushuang like golden lightning.

The space between the Jiuzhou Secret Realm is extremely stable. With Shen Lang's cultivation, the Lock of Heaven cannot hide in the space.

Two chains passed by in the air, causing bright sparks.

Both of them are bound magic weapons, and the speed of the Sky Lock is obviously better!

"The Lock of Heavenly Spirit Treasure!"

Leng Wushuang was shocked and didn't expect that Shen Lang would have this treasure.

In fact, this Heavenly Lock was originally the treasure of their Heavenly Fallen Clan. Tens of thousands of years ago, he was stolen by a monk named Chilong Ghost Lord. His father, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, also crossed the continent to hunt down this monk, but was accidentally escaped by him, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang actually got the Lock of Heaven.

Leng Wushuang knew the power of the Sky Lock. Seeing the golden chain attacking, he couldn't dodge, gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood, turning into a blood mist to cover his whole body.

"The Great Dharma of Fallen Heaven and Movement!"

With an angry shout, Leng Wushuang's figure disappeared in the blood mist, teleporting ten thousand meters away, allowing the Sky Lock to hit a hole.

If it were in the outside world, his magical power could teleport at least tens of thousands of miles (it could only be used once in a short period of time), mainly because the space in the Jiuzhou Secret Realm was too stable.

Leng Wushuang, who was ten thousand meters away, took a quick breath. Unexpectedly, he not only did not gain the upper hand in the battle with Shen Lang for several rounds, but also suffered a big loss!

Shen Lang slashed out a star slash and drove the attacking Hunyuan Whip Lock out at the critical moment.

Although Leng Wushuang relied on his good magic weapon to fight back and forth several times, the other party's comprehensive strength should not be underestimated, and it is much stronger than Feng Yaotian and others.

"Don't watch the show there! Just in case, you hurry up and take the real spirit corpse!" Leng Wushuang shouted angrily at the other four elders of the Fallen Heaven Clan who were watching the show.

"yes!"

Hearing Leng Wushuang's angrily scolding, the four elders were shocked and rushed towards the altar immediately.
Chapter completed!