"Huh, that's all. It just takes some effort. Just surrender or die!" the giant ape roared harshly.
The fierce fight reached this level and Shen Lang's identity was completely exposed, but Shen Lang didn't panic at all.
As far as he knew, there were only five Yuanying-stage monks still in Ziyang Palace, and all five of them were in the early stage of Yuanying, so he could easily kill them.
"Think you can defeat me just like this? You're dreaming!" Master Daoyang's face showed a trace of ferociousness. He had been calculating all his life and knew the fate of falling into Shen Lang's hands.
Master Daoyang gritted his teeth and spat out a large mouthful of essence and blood. He did not hesitate to expend his life essence to activate the Purple Yang Fire Lotus.
The purple sun fire lotus that originally covered him suddenly released a dazzling fire light, and a large number of purple-gray mini fire lotuses flew out.
Each fire lotus is only twenty centimeters long, and there are even mysterious formations condensed on the lotus petals, containing extremely terrifying fire-attribute energy.
The lotus magic weapon shot out forty or fifty mini fire lotuses in one breath and attacked the giant ape crazily.
Shen Lang was shocked. There were too many mini fire lotuses and it was difficult to defend against them.
In desperation, Shen Lang continued to activate the Jiuli Sword Formation.
The sword body did not collapse in the first place, but as soon as it was aroused by Shen Lang, it quickly came into effect. Eighty-one rays of sword light instantly protected the giant ape's body, and its defense was fully activated.
Worried about what might happen to the red-hot Lei Ze lightsabers, the giant ape still raised the ice mountain to resist the flying mini fire lotuses as much as possible.
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of earth-shattering explosions came, and Bingpo Mountain hit part of the mini fire lotus. But some of the fire lotus still hit the barrier of the Jiuli Sword Formation. The violent explosion caused the giant ape to retreat hundreds of meters, and Jiu Li Li's sword formation was broken, and the sword and shield condensed in front of him also had several cracks.
"Clang!"
The nine Lei Ze light-splitting swords fell to the ground at the same time, turning into a hot red color. The crystals on the ground were burned into a big pit. If the intensity of the flames were higher, it would probably really damage the sword body. .
The power of Daoyang Zhenren's Purple Sun Fire is extremely overbearing. Fortunately, the main material used in Shen Lang's Lei Ze Light Splitting Sword is Lei Peng's bone, which can withstand such an attack. If it were replaced by an ordinary top-level ancient treasure, it would probably have been long ago. melted.
The sword formation was broken, which caused chaos in Shen Lang's body. He managed to suppress the disordered spiritual power with Shengyang's battle energy, so as not to be injured.
"Oh shit!"
Shen Lang cursed in his heart, he really didn't expect Daoyang Laogou to be so powerful.
In fact, the strongest late-stage Nascent Soul monk in the alliance was not Patriarch Bloodwood, but Dao Yang Zhenren.
Daoyang Zhenren is also the strongest monk under the Yuanhe Twin Saints, but because he is old and his life is about to end, the title of the alliance's strongest Yuanying late-stage great monk is bestowed upon the Bloodwood Patriarch.
Master Daoyang's strength was still very strong, and Shen Lang was almost injured.
Shen Lang barely managed to defend against the blow, but Daoyang Zhenren's side was not good. He spent part of his life energy in order to use the shocking blow just now.
He was already very old and dying, and the part of his life energy that was now being depleted would shorten his life by at least ten years!
Master Daoyang knew that if he was defeated, the Ziyang Palace would probably suffer disaster as well. In addition, Shen Lang had killed his son Duan Jian, so he had the courage to risk his life and attempt to kill Shen Lang.
However, the result surprised him.
"impossible!"
Seeing that Shen Lang was safe and sound, Master Daoyang's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. With his rich combat experience, he thought that Shen Lang's inability to control the Jiuli Sword Formation when controlling Bingpo Mountain would greatly reduce the power of the sword formation. Master Daoyang felt that,
A sword formation with such terrifying power must be controlled with a large amount of divine power, but it was never expected that while Shen Lang was controlling Bingpo Mountain, the defensive power of the sword formation would not be reduced at all.
In fact, this is also the characteristic of the Jiuli Sword Formation. When the sword formation launches an attack, Shen Lang cannot activate other magic weapons. But when in full defense mode, he can freely activate other magic weapons.
"roar!"
The giant ape let out a roar of rage, and with great ferocity, it picked up the heavy Bingpo Mountain and smashed it towards Daoyang Zhenren.
"boom!"
The sound of the explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The purple sun fire lotus mask in front of Master Daoyang was finally smashed, and the lotus-shaped red jade fell to the ground.
"Poof!" The magic weapon was broken, and Master Daoyang suffered a backlash from his spiritual power. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his combat effectiveness was reduced to zero.
At this point, Master Daoyang finally showed a horrified expression. He had been arrogant and unruly throughout his whole life, and he had never hit such a wall like today.
"No... don't kill me! If you kill me, you will never get the Fire Spirit Seed!" Master Daoyang's turbid old eyes widened and he shouted in fear.
The giant ape turned into a human body, and Shen Lang said sullenly: "Do you really think I am as ignorant as a three-year-old child? If I use the soul search technique, I will know everything."
After saying that, Shen Lang strode forward and grabbed Master Daoyang's old head with a big hand.
"Shen Lang, you little beast, you will regret it!" Master Daoyang knew that his life was over, and let out a hysterical roar, his old face twisted ferociously.
Shen Lang used the Soul Searching Technique unceremoniously, and a trace of red light appeared in the palm of his right hand.
"ah!!!"
Daoyang Zhenren's whole body was twitching, his eyes were dull, and his consciousness was scattered.
The commotion caused by the battle just now was so great that almost no disciples dared to come close to watch around the main hall of Ziyang Palace, and most of the disciples fled.
Because he only needed to read the information about the Fire Spirit Seed, Shen Lang didn't spend much time searching for the soul. In less than half a minute, he knew everything about the Fire Spirit Seed.
After the soul search was completed, Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. What Daoyang Zhenren said just now was not nonsense.
"Sir, do you know where the fire spirit seeds are?" Xiaorou couldn't restrain her curiosity and flew out of the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist and couldn't help but ask.
Shen Lang frowned and said: "The fire spirit seeds are indeed in Daoyang Laogou's place, but..."
"But what?" Xiaorou asked.
"This Daoyang old dog has been using Fire Spirit Seeds to cultivate Purple Yang Fire all year round. The cultivation method is quite strange. The Fire Spirit Seeds are in the belly of his Nascent Soul." Shen Lang said quickly.
"In the belly of the Nascent Soul?" Xiaorou was also stunned. This was the first time she had heard of this strange cultivation method.
Generally speaking, the Nascent Soul of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage is very fragile, and if it is even slightly damaged, the harm will be extremely huge.
Therefore, after the physical body of the monks in the Nascent Soul stage collapses, they will usually choose to flee as soon as possible. Mainly because the defense of the Nascent Soul is almost zero and cannot bear any damage.
According to the Jade Slip of the Resurrection Technique, the Fire Spirit Seed is a kind of spiritual object with a very domineering fire attribute energy. No monk in the Nascent Soul Stage would dare to be contaminated by the fire on the surface of the Fire Spirit Seed, let alone swallow it directly into the belly.
"This Daoyang Old Dog is the fire spirit body that ranks 95th among the top 100 physiques. The monks of this kind of spirit body can contain fire attribute energy in both their physical bodies and souls, so they can swallow this thing." Shen Lang
Explained something.
"That's it." Xiaorou showed a relieved expression.
Shen Lang shook his head and said: "These are not the important points. Xiaorou, do you know how to remove the fire spirit seeds from the Nascent Soul of this old Daoyang dog?"