Although Shen Lang has never fought against top true spirits, his rich combat experience allows him to figure out the approximate strength of top true spirits.
Now I may not be weaker than the top true spirit, let alone just take the three moves of the top true spirit.
Lei Huang was uneasy. Although Shen Lang had the magical power of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, Jiu Ying's methods were so powerful and unpredictable that it was hard to say whether Shen Lang was good or bad.
"Ancestor, if Brother Shen is really in danger of his life, please take action to save him!" Lei Huang couldn't help but send a message to Lei Yan.
Lei Yan smiled faintly: "This kid shouldn't be that simple. Don't worry, if Yingjiu really threatens his life, I will take action."
"Thank you, ancestor." Lei Huang cupped his fists and bowed.
Lei Yan stood on the top of the mountain. He was very curious about Shen Lang. He always felt that this young human monk had an indescribable temperament and wanted to see how powerful Shen Lang was.
The demon cultivators who were watching stayed at the top of Yunzun Mountain, trying to get as close to Lei Yan as possible to avoid being affected by the magical power of the ancestors of the Jiuying Tribe.
"Old Ancestor, give this ignorant boy some color and let him know how powerful our Nine Infants Clan is!" Yingji shouted loudly, with a look of violence on his face, wishing he could go on stage and kill Shen Lang.
Looking at Shen Lang in the sky, a group of Jiuying Clan monks showed disdain on their faces, expecting that this kid would definitely die miserably.
High in the sky, Shen Lang said expressionlessly to Yingjiu on the opposite side: "Fellow Taoist Yingjiu, you can take action now."
"You bastard of the human race, I would like to see what arrogance you have!"
Yingjiu looked extremely ferocious, and a black snake suddenly appeared behind him. The black snake had a ferocious face, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out an overwhelming black and white poisonous fire.
The black and white poisonous fire swept towards Shen Lang like a huge wave!
In an instant, the entire sky turned into black and white, which was frightening and frightening.
"sharp!"
Seeing that the ancestor of the Jiuying clan made the sky and the earth change color with a casual move, and the sun and moon were turned upside down, the demon cultivators who were watching on the top of Yunzun Mountain couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"The ancestor's attack was really extraordinary! I wonder if that human bastard is still alive after this attack?"
Yingji laughed loudly.
"The ancestors have incredible magical powers!"
"If you dare to be disrespectful to our ancestors, this human monk will definitely die!"
A group of Jiuying Clan monks looked excited and kept shouting.
Shen Lang could feel the power of the black and white poisonous fire. It seemed to be at the level of the fourth level of the Mysterious Realm. It was enough to kill an average Mahayana peak monk instantly! But it did not put much pressure on Shen Lang's heart.
"Nine-turn Dharma Seal!"
Shen Lang waved one hand, and layers of golden light walls enveloped his body.
"Boom boom boom!"
The overwhelming black and white poisonous fire hit the golden light wall, making bursts of ear-piercing explosions.
The poisonous fire attack released by Yingjiu was quite overbearing, but it was still slightly inferior to the "Secret Spring and Blood Sea" of the ancient blood dragon Ao Xiao. Perhaps the opponent felt that he was weak and did not use much of his strength.
An attack of this level cannot hurt Shen Lang.
The Nine-Revolution Seal was violently collided, with a violent roar and trembling sound emitting from its surface, and it barely managed to withstand Yingjiu's poisonous fire attack.
After one blow, Shen Lang's silk was not damaged, and the nine-turn seal was not damaged either.
Yingji, who had been laughing just now, saw that Shen Lang was fine. His smile suddenly froze, and was replaced by a look of horror. He almost thought he had seen an illusion.
"this……"
The Jiuying Clan monks who had been shouting and cheering just now also stopped instantly, and they all looked at each other in disbelief.
The demon cultivators who were watching were even more shocked.
It took a long time for the demon cultivators to realize that they had underestimated the strength of this human boy.
To be able to take a blow from the ancestor of the Jiuying Clan, this person's combat power is probably to an unbelievable level!
These demon clans with noble blood have always regarded human monks as a weak race, so they have preconceived ideas. Shen Lang's performance can be said to be a slap in the face!
"Ha, you have some skills."
Lei Yan chuckled, not knowing what he was thinking.
Lei Huang's expression remained normal. He knew that with Shen Lang's strength, there would be no problem in blocking Yingjiu's first attack, but there were two more attacks coming next, and he didn't know if Shen Lang could withstand it.
After all the black and white poisonous fire in the sky subsided, a sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth: "Jiuying is also a top-notch true spirit. How can he show his shame with an attack of this level?"
Yingjiu's face was extremely ferocious, and he said angrily: "Boy, I saw that your cultivation was weak, so I only wanted to be humble. How dare you provoke me like this? Do you really think that I can't do anything to you!"
Shen Lang snorted coldly: "Yingjiu, instead of talking nonsense with me, why not show some of your supernatural powers? You want to kill me with such rubbish tricks. It's just a dream!"
"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"
Yingjiu became furious and roared fiercely, and nine phantoms of big snakes suddenly appeared behind him.
Each big snake is tens of thousands of meters long. The big snake at the head and center is black, and the other eight big snakes are all red. Their aura is extremely cruel and ferocious.
"Heavenly Hell Black Flame!"
Yingjiu shouted loudly, and the nine snake phantoms simultaneously spit out overwhelming black flames, forming a black sea of fire that covered the entire sky.
In an instant, the sky above Yunzun Mountain became invisible. An extremely hot wave of heat fell from the sky. The space was completely burned into a state of nothingness. This heat wave alone destroyed the three layers of defensive barriers inside and outside Yunzun Mountain.
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All the demon cultivators turned pale with horror and built defensive barriers one after another to resist the impact of the heat wave.
The silver trident-like triangle on Lei Yan's head released a large white thundercloud, covering the entire Yunzun Mountain, protecting Yunzun Mountain from the erosion of the heat wave.
Yingjiu is really angry. The Black Flame of Hell is his natal mysterious power. In terms of power alone, it is close to the fifth level of the mysterious realm!
Just the heat wave released by this black sea of fire burned the area within hundreds of thousands of miles, turning the earth into a red hot state.
"kill!"
Following Yingjiu's loud shout, countless fire snakes burning with the black flames of Hell flew out from the black sea of fire above Yunzun Mountain. Each fire snake was ten thousand meters long.
Densely packed fire snakes poured out from the black sea of fire, falling like heavy rain, and charged and bitten towards Shen Lang with the power to destroy the world!
Shen Lang's face finally became serious. Yingjiu's mysterious magic power was very similar to Ao Xiao's Youquan Blood Sea, but it was much more powerful than Youquan Blood Sea. It even made Shen Lang smell a death.
threats.
The strength of this ancestor of the Nine Infant Clan is indeed beyond compare.
"Sword Domain!"
Shen Lang shouted loudly, pinched his fingers, and a white light sword shadow like a whirlpool of rage surged out from around him.
Endless white light spread outward from his body, and the white light was filled with countless white sword shadows, intertwining and colliding, vast and majestic!