A steady stream of silver-white flying swords attacked the roaring sky crazily. It seemed extremely cruel, but it could hardly hurt the spirit roaring skyward.
I saw this roaring towards the sky, rolling up a golden storm with astonishing energy, and was not afraid of Shen Lang hitting out countless flying swords, swinging the dragon's tail, and smashing into Shen Lang's body.
"Blood Tan Holy Body!"
Now that he has arrived here, Shen Lang is naturally not willing to back down. He is filled with demonic energy, and his figure suddenly expands, transforming into the posture of the Blood Sandalwood Holy Demon.
"drink!"
The Holy Demon of Blood Sandalwood looked up to the sky and roared, turned his hand and raised the Xuanhua Board Axe, and slashed towards the dragon's tail with the force of splitting the sky and covering the earth.
"Boom!!!"
The sound of the explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The Xuanhua ax hit the dragon's tail roaring towards the sky, and thousands of golden lights burst out. Although it was powerful, it still could not withstand the power of the dragon's tail.
The Xuanhua ax in Shen Lang's hand was almost thrown away, and a large golden storm hit his body. Fortunately, the mithril holy clothes condensed on the body's surface were still there, blocking all attacks.
After taking more than ten steps back, the Blood Sandalwood Holy Demon stabilized his figure and stood on the Tianhe River. Shen Lang's face became extremely ugly at this moment. This thing was much more difficult than he imagined.
He roared to the sky and refused to give in. He rushed forward like a mad dog and started a close combat with the Blood Sandalwood Holy Demon.
While Shen Lang parried the attack of the roaring sky with all his strength, he also used the technique of flying ten thousand swords. A vortex of water waterfall condensed in the air above his head, and he continuously released flying swords to attack the spirit body roaring towards the sky.
After Shen Lang, who transformed into the Blood Sandalwood Saint Demon, became huge, the defensive ability of the Mithril Saint Cloth was still effective. The Mithril Saint Cloth tightly wrapped the Blood Sandalwood Holy Demon's whole body, which can be said to be an existence like a copper wall and an iron wall! Even if it looks up to the sky,
The roaring claws of the dragon tail could occasionally hit Shen Lang, and the power caused by it was completely blocked by the Mithril Saint Cloth.
Shen Lang can avoid damage to the greatest extent and can focus more on attacking.
In short, with the protection of the Mithril Saint Cloth, Shen Lang's combat power has greatly increased, and he has the confidence to fight against this power of will roaring towards the sky! In the past, this was almost impossible to do. After all, even Lu Dongbin and
Chaotianhou was also at a disadvantage in the battle, but Shen Lang, who had perfected his golden body and holy body, was indeed capable of fighting! Although Chaotianhou's spiritual body had a layer of golden storm attached to its surface, Shen Lang's violent attacks were still overwhelming.
There is still some effect.
While the Blood Sandalwood Holy Demon was trying its best to parry the sharp claws and dragon tails roaring towards the sky, the silver-white flying swords that flew out from the whirlpool of the water waterfall above Shen Lang continued to attack the spirit body roaring towards the sky, bursting out with extremely powerful power.
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"Boom boom boom!"
Amidst the bursts of explosions, the endless flying swords forcibly dispersed and defeated the golden storm on the surface of Chaotianhou's body, directly hitting his spiritual body.
"Ouch!!!"
The roaring spirit body was hit by countless flying swords. It let out a hoarse scream and became mad and furious, attacking Shen Lang even more ferociously.
After dozens of rounds, Shen Lang felt uncomfortable. Although the Mithril Saint Cloth was powerful, its defensive power was still limited after all.
After the Holy Clothes was hit by roars from the sky more than a dozen times, many cracks appeared on the surface, and it seemed that it could not last too long.
Fortunately, the spirit body roaring towards the sky was also hit with many wounds by flying swords. As long as this mithril holy cloth persists for a while, I have hope that I can destroy this thing! It is a pity that God does not fulfill his wish.
In anger, he roared to the sky and doubled his combat power. The crazy attack finally tore several gaps in the mithril holy cloak, causing the holy cloak to collapse.
After the collapse, the holy cloth turned into large silver runes and poured into Shen Lang's body again to recharge.
It is worth mentioning that after cultivating the golden body, the strength and recovery ability of the nine-turn seals in the body have greatly improved. After the energy of the nine-turn seals is exhausted, it can be restored in just half an hour. After the recovery, the nine-turn seals can be restored.
The Dharma Seal can once again condense the Mithril Saint Cloth.
In other words, once the secret silver jacket collapses, it can be re -condensed after half an hour, which is equivalent to a top -level wearable fairy treasure that can be used unlimited! In the originality, Shen Lang can wait for half an hour.
Roaring towards the sky like a mad dog, he attacked the Blood Sandalwood Saint Demon. After losing the protection of the Mithril Saint Cloth, the Blood Sandalwood Saint Demon was almost beaten. In an instant, there were more than a dozen wounds on his body. The wounds were hideous and terrifying, but if you look closely,
Not much blood was shed underneath.
The benefits of cultivating a golden body and a jade body were endlessly highlighted at this moment. Shen Lang's meridians were transformed by the white dragon tendons. The white dragon tendons have extremely strong toughness and resilience and are not easily destroyed by magical attacks.
Even though Shen Lang's flesh and blood were damaged, his meridians remained almost intact, and the impact of normal trauma on his combat power was minimal.
"Oh shit!"
Despite this, Shen Lang still cursed secretly. The Xuanhua ax in his hand could not withstand the offensive roaring towards the sky. If he continued like this, he would suffer disaster sooner or later.
The key point is that the roaring towards the sky is like an invincible Xiao Qiang. The spirit body has withstood the attacks of countless flying swords. It is obviously riddled with holes, but its fighting strength is still undiminished.
After continuing to fight for a while, Shen Lang accidentally exposed his flaw and was shouted at and approached.
"roar!"
Chaotianhou opened his mouth and sharp fangs, and bit into the forehead of the Blood Sandalwood Holy Demon.
"The Holy Eye is destroyed!"
Shen Lang was startled, and the Holy Demon Eye at the center of his eyebrows suddenly shot out a bloody beam of light with astonishing force, hitting Chaotianhou's cheek.
After Chaotianhou let out a sharp roar, he was forced to deviate from his position and bit the Blood Tan Holy Demon's shoulder.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound of bones breaking, the wide-mouthed fangs roaring towards the sky bit hard on the Blood Sandalwood Saint Demon's shoulder, and several blood arrows shot out.
"ah!!!"
Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, and he let out a scream.
It was not until this moment that Shen Lang truly felt the threat to his life. His heart was beating violently, as if something was about to burst out of his body! Not far away, Lu Dongbin, who was sitting on the river meditating, suddenly opened his eyes after realizing Shen Lang's crisis.
, just as he was about to take action to save Shen Lang, he saw that Shen Lang's whole body was suddenly filled with red-gold fire, and he was forced to retreat and roar toward the sky, with a slightly shocked expression.
At the critical moment, the spirit of the sharp gun appeared again to save the world.
While Shen Lang was pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. After he stepped into Lingyun Heavenly Palace, the fire-pointed gun spirit in his body seemed to be extremely active.
"You've come just in time, Fire Spear, help me!"
Ignoring his thoughts for the time being, Shen Lang clenched the fire-tipped spear spirit with both hands, let out a loud roar, and set off red-gold flames like raging waves all over his body, with a shocking momentum.
An incredible scene occurred.
"Ho ho ho!"
After the arrogant roaring will power saw the spirit of the fiery spear, it seemed as if it had seen something terrible, and it let out a panicked roar.
"die!!!"
Shen Lang was too lazy to think too much, and poured the chaotic spiritual power in his body into the fire-tip spear spirit as much as possible. The fire-tip spear flashed with red light, and the tip of the spear rolled up a fierce purple sky fire, with the force of shattering the sky and the earth.
It stabbed straight towards the spirit body roaring towards the sky.