Shen Lang almost cast this Blood Shadow Spell to the extreme level.

Wherever the blood wave passed, a large number of cracks were torn into the space, which showed how powerful this magical power was!

"Ho huh!"

The five-colored divine cow under Huang Feihu's crotch made an anxious roar, as if he was afraid of the coming red and black blood waves.

"Silly thing, it's so embarrassing to make you afraid of this just a yellow-haired child! Why don't you roll me back into the spirit beast bag?"

Huang Feihu shouted angrily.

After the five-colored divine cow under him made a humble low sound, it turned into a five-colored ball of light and sank into the spiritual beast bag around Huang Feihu's waist.

Seeing the red and black blood waves coming, Huang Feihu slowly raised the golden spear in his hand and stabbed forward lightly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The spear tip suddenly burst out with golden thunder like storms. The thunder quickly gathered and turned into a huge golden thunder dragon. The terrifying spiritual pressure reversed the sun, moon and the universe, trembling the sky!

The golden spear in Huang Feihu's hand is called "Golden Shouliu Dragon Spear", which is a serious Tongxuan-level immortal treasure. The gun body is clinging to a throne, which can continuously release thunder energy and is immortal!

The thunder dragon rolled up by the golden dragon spear burst out golden light and lightning that were as strong as the sun, and it collided with the wave of red and black blood with a shaking force.

"boom!!!"

The loud noise of the world shattered, and the harsh roar made people feel palpitations!

The terrifying explosion sounded, and the power generated by the explosion was indescribable. The amazing power rushed to all directions. All the buildings, rocks, flowers, plants, and trees in the border camps of the entire Nanzhan Continent were instantly destroyed and turned into a desolate area!

Huang Feihu's understatement easily resolved the Blood Shadow Curse that Shen Lang had hit with all his strength.

"Hmph, no wonder my son was buried in your hands. It turns out that you, a yellow-haired child, have already understood the essence of the law and magical powers." Huang Feihu was quite surprised at the strength of the magical powers released by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang tried his best to resist the aftermath of the thunder.

He blocked the sky above the border camp of the Nanzhan Continent, and fully protected the teleportation array below, covering the teleportation and fairy Yunxiao and Fairy Qiongxiao to teleport.

"Bang!Bang!"

Two white lights flashed below, and it was the light bursting from the teleportation array, confirming that Fairy Yunxiao and Fairy Qiongxiao had safely left the border of the Nanzhan Continent.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps it is because Fairy Sanxiao is Zhao Gongming's sister and is not easy to do, Huang Feihu is not interested in Fairy Sanxiao and is all focused on Shen Lang.

Huang Feihu is the most protective of his son. After learning that his son died tragically, he felt sad and angry and vowed to capture the murderer to pay tribute to his son's spirit in heaven.

If it weren't for his revenge, he wouldn't have left the Tianqiong Immortal Realm War Zone and came to chase Shen Lang.

"Boy, but did you kill my son Huang Tianhua?"

Huang Feihu glared at Shen Lang below, questioning word by word, and the roar rolled like thunder, which was deafening.

"What's the matter? Then Huang Tianhua wants to kill me, can I still let him kill me?"

Shen Lang was not afraid of Huang Feihu and immediately responded.

The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable. Huang Feihu will definitely not let him go. Shen Lang knew this truth well, so he was not polite.

"Bastard, today, the Japanese will crush your flesh and blood, extract your soul and refine your soul to pay tribute to my son's spirit in heaven!"

Huang Feihu took back his spear, flew down, and slapped Shen Lang below with a palm.

“Buzz!”

Huang Feihu's huge mountain-like palm burst out of thousands of golden lights, attacking Shen Lang like Mount Tai, with speed reaching an outrageous level!

When Shen Lang reacted, Huang Feihu's heavy golden palm as thick as a mountain was less than ten feet away from his head.

"Shura Holy Body!"

In desperation, Shen Lang activated the demon seed in his body, and made a heart-wrenching whistle from his mouth.

In an instant, his body released endless evil black light, and his body suddenly swelled, transforming into a Shura Demon God with three heads and eight arms, and a red and golden light all over his body!

The Shura Demon God released all the physical strength, supported the sky with eight arms, trying to block the power of Huang Feihu's palm.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The eight palms of the Shura Demon God hit the golden giant palm that Huang Feihu hit, bursting out a roar that shook the sky and the earth.

Huang Feihu's physical strength was so great that it was incredible. The casual palm made Shen Lang deeply understand the gap between himself and the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The Shura Demon God, who was transformed into Shen Lang, suffered unimaginable terrifying forces and a huge hole exploded under him.

The Shura Demon God's feet fell into the ground and were forced to kneel down on one knee. His bones were whispering and his whole body was trembling and twitching.

"Shura Demon Clan?"

Huang Feihu's face suddenly changed.

Legend has it that the Shura Demon Clan is the top demon clan in the era when the demons came to the world. The strongest people in the clan can even match the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Man, and are extremely powerful.

Back then, Fuxi was the top powerhouse among the Shura Demon Clan, and his fame was outstanding, and he won the position of Emperor.

No wonder this kid can exert such amazing combat power with the peak monks of Daluo. It turns out that the blood of the Shura Demon Clan flows in his body!

"No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my son, you should bear the consequences!"

Huang Feihu shouted angrily, and the golden giant claws turned into his right hand grabbed the Shura Demon God with a hand, vowing to crush the Shura Demon God.

Shen Lang was caught off guard and was grabbed in his palm by Huang Feihu.

"Oops!"

Shen Lang was shocked. The Shura Demon God who turned into was struggling with all his strength, and it was difficult for him to break free from Huang Feihu's palm.

Huang Feihu's right palm continued to exert force, as if he wanted to crush Shen Lang's body into flesh paste!

Shen Lang felt that his body was crushed by extremely terrifying huge force. This suffocating huge force simply crushed his body, bones, and internal organs, which was extremely terrifying!

"Divine Art, Shura Holy Fire!!!"

At the critical moment, Shen Langzi was about to break up and frantically extracted the power from the silk of law and used all his strength to launch the Shura Holy Fire.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Shura Demon God suddenly burst out from the deep and deep fire like a surging river and sea, gathering into an extremely fierce sea of ​​black fire, burning Huang Feihu's palm wildly.

The Shura Holy Fire is the strongest magical power that Shen Lang can display at this stage, and even the space can burn into nothingness!

After Huang Feihu's golden palm was suddenly burned by the Shura Holy Fire, the golden light surging from the watch was quickly suppressed, and his flesh was burned by the Shura Holy Fire at an extremely fast speed, making a "squeezing" sound.

"Chaos Divine Art?!"

At this moment, Huang Feihu felt the violent burn from his palm, and immediately removed his strength and showed a look of surprise on his face.
Chapter completed!