"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips. It seemed that this level of attack could not cause too much damage to the body of the Hanba Tianzi.

Wu Zang was even more shocked and angry. This insane boy who came out of nowhere actually had a way to injure his drought-bahn corpse!

Unlike other puppets, the Hanba Tianzi is powerful, but once refined and formed, the body will be difficult to repair. Even if it is just a slight claw mark, it will probably take more than ten years for Wuzang to repair it.

Shen Lang used his full strength to deal with the Demon Blood Claws back and forth, and soon left a large number of claw marks on the three Hanba Tianzi corpses.

"roar!!!"

The three drought-bahn corpses could not keep up with Shen Lang's speed, and they let out a roar of rage, looking more and more irritable.

The drought-bahn zombie is not the kind of puppet zombie that will completely obey the master. Once it is angry, it will go wild and be difficult to control.

"Three idiots, don't fight this kid in close combat!"

Wu Zangqi's face turned pale, and three thick blood-colored chains flew out from his right sleeve, which quickly connected to the back of the Hanba Tianzi's spine.

Wu Zang conveyed his divine thoughts into the spiritual chain, forcibly suppressed the irritability of the three drought-bar zodiac corpses, and was able to control the actions of the drought-bar zodiac corpses more carefully.

The three Hanba Tianzi stopped slashing and spit out large pieces of blood-colored corpse fire, sweeping towards Shen Lang.

"Be careful, this is the poisonous fire of the sky corpse. If you only get a trace of it, your body will collapse!" Bai Weiwei, who was not far away, shouted out, trying to remind Shen Lang.

"The Demon Fierce Wind! The Demon Filing Fire!"

Shen Lang was not afraid at all, and a black flame tornado rolled up all over his body, hitting the blood-colored corpse fire head-on.

"Boom boom boom!"

The violent roar sounded endlessly. The two earthly magic tricks that Shen Lang had shot out in one breath barely resisted most of the poisonous fires of the heavenly corpses sprayed out by the three drought-bar sky corpses.

There were also a small number of corpse fires that could not be resisted and hit Shen Lang's body head-on, but they were all solved by the golden talisman culture that surged out of the surface of the Nine-turn golden body.

"What kind of magical power is this that can actually defend against the poisonous fire of the drought-bahn corpse?"

Wu Zang changed color suddenly, and his heart was shocked.

"Haha, do you think I will tell you?"

Shen Lang sneered and instantly shot out a Guishui Yin Thunder, and a stormy black lightning suddenly surged out from behind. A huge amount of black lightning condensed into more than a dozen black thunder dragons with a body length of thousands of meters.

Capture the king first to capture the thief!

"roar!"

More than a dozen black thunder dragons opened their teeth and claws, and devoured Wu Zang himself at the same time.

Wu Zang's mind was so sharp that he had just consumed a lot of his natal energy to release his ultimate move. His body was so deficient that it was difficult for him to condense powerful magical powers to fight back for a while.

In desperation, Wu Zang quickly pulled the spiritual chain tightly, summoned the three Hanba corpses back, and protected him.

Three drought-bahn zodiac corpses opened their mouths and sprayed out a large number of blood-colored fireballs condensed by poisonous fire in the sky, and shot towards the attacking black thunder dragon like shells.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

All kinds of deafening explosions were like thunderbolts in the clear sky, and a large number of corpse fire and Gui water Yin thunder intertwined.

In fact, the power of the magical powers of the Hanba Heavenly Corpse itself is not very powerful compared to that of the monks in the same realm. It relies on the terrifying curse ability of the Heavenly Corpse Poison Fire.

The poisonous fire is extremely domineering, and even the immortal cultivators dare not get any touch of it.

But Shen Lang's Nine-Turning Golden Body can resist this level of curse power, so when the Hanba Tianzi encountered Shen Lang, it was considered to have encountered a nemesis.

Wu Zang, who was firmly protected by three drought-bat corpses, also tried his best to open the defensive barrier to resist the impact of black lightning.

After all, the other party is a monk at the peak of human immortals, and it is not easy for Shen Lang to hurt Wu Zang.

"Ignorance, do you think these tricks of witchcraft can really hurt me? It's ridiculous! Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Wu Zang was too lazy to continue playing, so he sacrificed the blood-colored treasure vase again and injected chaotic spiritual power into the treasure vase.

Hundreds of ghosts flew out of Baobo Bottle's mouth, and all the ghosts flew into the mouths of ten Hanba Tianzi.

"The golden corpse returns to his position!"

With Wu Zang's shout, the seven drought-ba corpses that were previously injured by Guishui Yin thunder have recovered, and the blood flames around him have soared, and the ice and black arcs on the surface of his body have been dissolved.

Seven spiritual chains flew out from Wuzang's sleeves, connecting these seven recovered drought-ba corpses.

"roar!!!"

At this moment, ten drought-bahn corpses were controlled by Wu Zang again, and a low and hoarse roar was heard from their mouths, and their bodies were filled with shocking hostility, which was creepy!

"Golden Corpse, kill this mess for me!"

With Wu Zang's order, ten drought-ba corpses with a sky surge rushed towards Shen Lang at the same time, wielding the blood-colored giant axes in the book, and slashed at Shen Lang wildly.

Shen Lang was surrounded by ten drought-ba corpses, and his hands turned into blood claws of the demons, trying to fight back, but in a few breaths, he was beaten by the stormy attacks of ten drought-ba corpses without any power to fight back.

"clang!"

A loud metal collision sounded, and a giant axe in the hand of the Hanba Tianzi corpse slashed Shen Lang's back, almost breaking his golden body!

Shen Lang staggered forward, hurriedly stabilized his body, and sweated coldly on his forehead.

If it is against three drought-bahn corpses, Shen Lang has a little chance of winning in his human form.

But at the same time, facing ten drought-bahn zodiac corpses with high fighting spirit, it is impossible for me to fight alone in a human form.

Bai Weiwei was hiding under a huge rock in the distance. She was worried about Shen Lang in her heart and never left the battlefield.

Even if she escapes now, she will have to wait until she walks out of the Holy Spirit Mountains before she can ask for help from the Seven Holy Palace. By then, the daylily will be cold, so it is better to expect Shen Lang to deal with this crisis now.

Seeing that Shen Lang's situation was in danger, Bai Weiwei gritted her silver teeth and was considering whether to step forward to help the man.

At this moment, a beautiful figure flashed to Bai Weiwei like a ghost.

"who?"

Bai Weiwei was startled and looked closely and realized that it was Xia Shan'er. She still remembered that this woman seemed to be Shen Lang's senior sister.

Xia Shan'er focused on the battle, fearing something happened to Shen Lang, so she ignored Bai Weiwei who was beside her.

Shen Lang had been reminding Xia Shan'er not to come out, but Xia Shan'er was really worried about Shen Lang's safety, so she ran over and prepared to go into battle at any time.

The two women knew each other, so they simply didn't say anything and looked at the battlefield with a anxious expression.

"Demon transformation!"

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, desperately driving the demon seed in his soul, and a thunderous tremor came out of his mouth, and a black light surged into the sky. His body quickly twisted and changed, and finally turned into a human centipede tail and a hundred-eyed demon with a length of thousands of meters!

"roar!"

The hundred-eyed demon roared to the sky, and the demonic energy rising from his body turned into a violent black flame tornado, which shocked the ten drought-bar corpses that were besieging him. The violent aura made his scalp numb!

"What's it!"
Chapter completed!