“[New     ] Damn!”

Seeing the power of the fist shadow that Xi Feng waved suddenly doubled, Shen Lang's face became a little ugly.

Even though he had already exerted the power of the Lightning Beam Fist to the limit, he still could not resist the spreading blood-colored fist shadows.

How powerful the lightning beam fist can burst out depends on the strength of the monk's physical body.

Although Shen Lang broke through the Daluo Golden Immortal, there was still a clear gap in physical strength compared to Xi Feng, and the advantages of magical powers and combat skills could not make up for this gap.

Knowing that he could not block Xi Feng's fists head-on, Shen Lang simply used his magical powers again. He used all his strength to activate the demon seeds in his body, and shouted: "Golden Immortal Art, Shura Dharma Image!"

Just as the blood-colored fist shadows were about to hit Shen Lang, Shen Lang's body burst out with endless evil lights, and an eight-armed Shura Dharma image with a body of 100,000 feet long appeared from behind Shen Lang.

The eight arms of Shura Dharma Image support the sky, and the heavy palms as thick as a giant mountain shoot endless demonic lights, covering the sky and the sun, and hitting the blood-colored fist shadow.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Endless illumination of demon light gushed out from the palm of Shura Dharma Phra, almost rendering the entire space into dark gold. The terrifying burst sound made people tinnitus and deaf.

Both of the magical powers of the shadow demon light, the magical light that the Shura Dharma attacked can spread to the entire space, and the power it exerted was much stronger than the magical light that Shen Lang released with the Shura Holy Eye, and strongly resisted the blood-colored fist shadow that came to the impact.

This is not over yet.

The Shura Dharma Image suppressed the Blood-colored Fist Queen, and eight huge palms flashed with golden light and suddenly slapped at Xi Feng below.

"There is no need to sacrifice the phantom to pretend."

Xi Feng's eyes burst out with splendor, his palms supported the sky, and he roared: "The blood of Rushou is in my body, and the gods and ghosts are hidden, and the heavenly punishment is punished by thunder!"

As Xi Feng recited an ancient spell, a huge vortex of thunder suddenly surged out from his head.

Countless bloody thunder in the vortex flickered, bursting out terrifying power that ruined the world and spread rapidly!

In just a moment, the thunder vortex expanded to 100,000 feet wide, just enough to cover the huge body of Shura Dharma Image.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder vortex hit the body of Shura Dharma Image at a nearly teleportation speed, and then exploded and exploded.

"Boom!!!"

The harsh thunder blasted the world, and the entire floating island was shrouded in terrifying blood thunder. The terrifying blood light rendered everything in the space bright red.

"This is……"

Shen Lang was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

What shocked him was not the power of Xi Feng's spell, but the spell itself.

If it is an ordinary monk, he will definitely not recognize the origin of the spell performed by Xi Feng, but Shen Lang once encountered the descendants of the ancient witch clan in the Abyss of Hell, and knew that this was a spell that could be performed by the ancient witch clan!

I can't believe what I saw with my own eyes. When did Xi Feng get involved with the ancient witch clan?

Before Shen Lang could think too much, the huge Shura Dharma image collapsed under the raging bloody thunder, and turned into a large area of ​​magic light scattered everywhere.

The explosion continued and lasted for a long time.

"Cankun Circle, go!"

While the explosion had not stopped, Shen Lang flipped his hands and sacrificed the Qiankun circle and threw it towards him.

“Buzz!”

After absorbing the large amount of chaotic spiritual power released by Shen Lang, the Qiankun Circle turned into a huge golden ring that was thousands of feet wide. The surface splashed out a heart-wrenching golden light, carrying the sun and the moon, stirring the power of the universe and smashing it hard on Xi Feng's body!

A scene that made Shen Lang dumbfounded appeared.

Seeing the Qiankun Circle coming, Xi Feng did not dodge or avoid it, but only crossed his extremely strong arms in front of him and made a blocking position.

The next moment.

"Dong!!!"

The muffled sound of the earth falling and landslide came, and the Qiankun circle hit Xi Feng's arms without bias.

A terrifying force erupted from the Qiankun Circle, and the dazzling golden light swallowed and drowned Xi Feng's body, blowing out a huge pit.

"There's a chance!"

When Shen Lang saw that the Qiankun Circle hit Xi Feng, he was immediately surprised.

However, after the golden light disappeared, Xi Feng's body and body were safe and sound. He just took more than ten steps and a long hole formed under his feet.

The Qiankun circle was like a huge golden chainsaw and slashed in front of Xi Feng's arms, but it only left two scars that were neither deep nor shallow on Xi Feng's arms, which were as strong as steel bars.

"This...how is this possible!"

Seeing this horrifying scene, Shen Lang couldn't help but take a breath of coldness, his heart getting cold.

You should know that after you break through the Daluo Jinxian, the power you activate the Qiankun Circle to burst out is definitely several times that of the past.

Xi Feng actually resisted the powerful attack of the Qiankun Circle with his physical body alone!

This guy's physical defense is simply so strong that it is a bit outrageous!

"It is worthy of being the Qiankun Circle of the Third Prince of Nezha in the past. A mere Immortal Treasure of the Silent Spirit level can actually damage the body of this guardian? This thing is quite famous."

Xi Feng looked at the golden circle of heaven and earth in front of him, and a hint of admiration appeared on the corner of his mouth.

For Xi Feng, there are almost no Silent Spirit-level Immortal Treasures that can hurt his body. This Qiankun Circle is an exception, which is enough to prove that the Qiankun Circle is a top-notch existence among the Silent Spirit-level Immortal Treasures.

"Is this only the only skill of the great chosen one?"

Xi Feng stared at Shen Lang opposite him expressionlessly and asked coldly.

Shen Lang's face twitched slightly, knowing that it was impossible to injure Xi Feng with ordinary immortal treasures.

It seems that it will not work if you don’t use your real skills now!

"Fellow Daoist Xi Feng, don't be too happy too early!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and roared, and a dazzling red and golden flame burst out from his chest, and a large number of red and golden flames poured out, and the space around him was blurred and distorted by the collision of the red and golden flames.

As the flames broke out, there was also a dazzling three-pointed spear with golden light, which was the purple flame snake-toothed fire-tip spear.

Shen Lang quickly poked out his hands and held the fire-tip spear in front of him tightly.

With a "boom", endless starry fire burst out from the body of the fire-sharp gun, covering the space around Shen Lang.

In an instant, Shen Lang seemed to be trapped in a world of flames. Eight purple fire snakes with his teeth and grinned in the rolling starry fire. Eight giant fire snakes were lingering around him, his teeth and grinning, with amazing momentum!

After Shen Lang broke through the Daluo Jinxian, the fire-tip spear was used again, completely lifting all the constraints and showing a complete state.

Due to the great improvement of physical strength and cultivation, the star fire released by the Fire Spike Spear will no longer retaliate against its physical body, but the power of the flame has been increased by five or six times!

The starry fire surrounding the body seems to have the power to swallow the sky and the earth and penetrate the sky!

"This...is the ability of the spirit-level immortal treasure?"
Chapter completed!