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Chapter 4243 Shadow Magic Light

"Dong dong dong!"

Deafening explosions resounded throughout the entire seabed, and large swaths of dark golden magic light exploded on the boy's body, bursting out with unbelievable terrifying power.

Amidst the explosion of magic light, the boy's Taoist robe was crushed to pieces, and tiny cracks appeared on the surface of his puppet's body like broken crystals.

Although the impact of the magic light could not cause fatal injuries to the boy, it was able to damage the opponent's puppet body, which greatly boosted Shen Lang's confidence.

Frequently using the power of demon seeds will certainly increase Shen Lang's mental burden, but it also has certain benefits.

Shen Lang, who has used the power of the Demon Seed many times, has become more and more familiar with the Demon Seed's power in a subtle way, and he has begun to explore some of the Demon Seed's abilities.

The magic light that Shen Lang shot out just now with the help of Shura's Dharma was the magical power that he realized accidentally.

This magic light is like a floating dark golden phantom, which is exactly one of the Shura Demon Clan's natal magical powers, the "Shadow Demonic Light".

It is worth mentioning that most high-level demons who have reached the level of the Great Heavenly Demon will practice the natal magic light as a basic attack method.

This "Shadow Demonic Light" is the magic light magical power used by the Shura Demon Tribe. Even the entry-level magical power has reached the level of Golden Immortal Technique, and its power is far more powerful than the "Blood Eyes Tearing the Sky" and others by more than one level!

The boy who was hit by the Shadow Demonic Light had almost no power to fight back, and his puppet body suffered great damage.

Seeing that Shen Lang was able to display such a powerful magic light, Ziying couldn't help but look shocked. The Chosen One's methods and abilities once again amazed her.

If this situation continues, Shen Lang may be able to defeat this boy without having to intervene himself.

However, the development of things was far from as simple as Ziying imagined.

The boy seemed to realize that his puppet body could not last long, and he formed a seal with difficulty with his hands: "Use the remaining soul as a guide to burn my body and my mind. In a brilliant moment, the sun and the moon will shine!"

Accompanied by the boy's immature scream, a large amount of colorful flames suddenly burned all over his body, actually resisting the erosion of the shadow-illuminating demonic light.

It wasn't over yet. The boy, whose whole body was burning with colorful fire, suddenly pushed out his palms, and the seven-colored flames shot out from his palms like furious waves.

"Boom boom boom!"

Large swaths of colorful flames collided with the shadowy magic light, making a deafening roar.

The seven-colored flames shot out by the boy contained unimaginable terrifying power. After a moment of stalemate with the Shadow Demonic Light, it seemed to have the upper hand.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang cursed secretly. He had pushed the Shura Dharma to the extreme, but he was still suppressed by the Shadow Demonic Light.

Seeing a large swath of colorful fire swallowing up the Shura Dharma, Ziying hurriedly arrived.

"Chosen one, this puppet's power increases greatly after burning its soul power. Don't underestimate it. You should catch this thing quickly!"

Ziying knew that her magical power was powerless to shake the boy, so she quickly came to Shen Lang's side and took out a long ice jade box from the storage ring. After taking the seal on the surface of the jade box, she forcefully opened the jade box.

He threw it towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang sensed what was hidden in the jade box, and his mind moved. There was a burst of "boom", and a red-gold fire light as strong as the blazing sun flew out of the jade box and flew towards Shen Lang with lightning speed.

In front of him, the spear was as red as blood, its tassel burned with intense purple fire, and its three-pointed spear head shone with golden light.

, the momentum is amazing!

This is not the same fire-pointed spear that Shen Lang shot out earlier! It has to be said that Ziying still helped Shen Lang a lot. After leaving Guangtian Palace, she found the boy who repaired the Holy Wood of Tongtian and offered to use the fire-pointed spear.

Seal it and cut off the connection with the owner of the fairy treasure to protect the sacred tree from being invaded.

Harmful.

At first, the boy didn't know that Ziying had other intentions, and since the fire-pointed spear was indeed a big threat, he naturally chose to believe Ziying's words and let him recover the fire-pointed spear.

Now, at this critical moment, Ziying took advantage of the situation and handed the fire-pointed spear back to Shen Lang.

The lost and recovered fire-tip spear greatly cheered up Shen Lang. While activating the Shura Dharma, he held the gun tightly with both hands.

"Bah!"

The fire-tip spear regained its psychic ability, and the gun body released a large amount of fire, and the surrounding seawater was burned into nothingness by the fire.

"You little puppet, you must die for me!"

Shen Lang let out a thunderous roar, raised his fire-tipped spear and stabbed straight at the boy.

"boom!!!"

The fire-tipped spear flashed with red light, trembling and roaring, and the tip of the spear, carrying the violent star fire, quickly attacked the boy.

A horrifying scene appeared.

"Crush it, treasure bottle!"

The boy seemed to know that the situation was hopeless, and actually had the idea of ​​​​death together. He put half of his soul power into the colorful vase, and then threw the vase towards the incoming Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was shocked when he saw the boy throwing the colorful vase over.

Sensing the violent energy surging in the treasure bottle, Shen Lang had a bad feeling in his heart, so he had to use all his strength to use the fire-tip spear in his hand to bombard the treasure bottle.

"Fire tip spear, break it for me!"

With a hoarse roar, the tip of the fire-pointed spear hit the seven-color vase.

Unexpectedly, the seven-color treasure bottle suddenly exploded before it came into contact with the tip of the fire-pointed spear.

"boom!!!"

The bursting seven-color vase is like the most powerful explosive in the world, bursting out with seven-color light that will destroy the world.

The entire seabed seemed to have been turned upside down, and the dazzling seven-color aura illuminated every corner of the seabed!

Even though Shen Lang had activated the fire-tip spear to the extreme, he still could not resist the seven-color aura released after the aquarium exploded.

"Boom boom boom!"

The mithril holy clothes on Shen Lang's body were blown up in an instant, and his body was swallowed up by endless seven-color spiritual light.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the fire-tip spears and spears transformed into eight purple fire snakes, protecting Shen Lang's body and resisting most of the destructive energy for him.

Even so, Shen Lang's physical body still suffered heavy injuries. His whole body was torn apart by seven-colored auras and a large number of wounds were ripped out. Blood and flesh were everywhere, and it was too horrible to look at.

After one blow, Shen Lang was blown away and the fire-pointed spear almost escaped.

At the same time, Shura Faxiang was also bombarded and defeated by the seven-color fire released by the boy.

"impossible……"

Shen Lang vomited blood and his eyes widened.

I never dreamed that the situation would take a 180-degree turn.

He clearly had a huge advantage a second ago, but now he was injured to this extent by the self-exploding treasure bottle. Fortunately, the eight purple fire snakes with flaming spears and spears came out to protect the master, otherwise he would have been seriously injured just now.

Destroy!

"Those who damage the sacred tree will be killed without mercy!"

The boy muttered words, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and a seven-color flame in the shape of a raging whirlpool shot out from his palm. The flame contained terrifying energy that could destroy the heaven and the earth, and it went straight towards Shen Lang.

"Oops!" Shen Lang stared angrily. His mobility was greatly reduced due to his severe injuries. He had no time to dodge and defend. He could only watch the swirling seven-color flames attack quickly.


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