Chapter 4798 Jin holds the dragon gun and recognizes the master
The huge flaming sword rolled up a sea of fire and poured towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang felt the heaven-defying power of the giant flaming sword, and couldn't help but feel terrified. He gritted his teeth and used his strongest magical power to fight back.
"Asura Dharma, hold on for me!"
Shen Lang frantically circulated the power in the demon seeds and threads of law, condensing a demon statue above his head burning with blazing demon flames.
The demon god, who was as huge as a giant mountain, slammed into the slashing flaming giant sword, bursting out endless magic light and flames, and exploded on the spot!
"Boom!!!"
The Shura holy fire and destructive energy that swallowed the sky and the earth erupted from the body of the demon god. The terrifying demon flames and demonic light rose up and hit the flaming giant sword in Luo Xuan's hand.
The extremely powerful power erupted from Shura's Dharma Realm really shook Luo Xuan's flaming giant sword, and even forced the flaming giant that Luo Xuan transformed into back dozens of steps.
Unfortunately, it was just a forced retreat and could not cause much harm to Luo Xuan.
The main reason is that the Shura Dharma is formed by the condensation and compression of a large amount of Shura Holy Fire, and the Shura Holy Fire is essentially a fire-attribute magical power, so it is not powerful against Luo Xuan who has transformed into a body of flames.
Every time Shen Lang uses magical powers such as the Shura Dharma, he needs to consume a large amount of chaotic spiritual power and the energy in the thread of law, which cannot be released multiple times in a row.
If Shura Dharma's consecutive attacks can only force the opponent back, then there is nothing he can do against Luo Xuan!
"Damn it!"
Shen Lang cursed secretly.
Finally, he had the opportunity to fight to the end with Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but due to the limitations of his magical power, he was unable to do anything to the opponent, which made Shen Lang feel aggrieved.
In fact, in terms of combat power alone, Shen Lang is not weaker than Luo Xuan, but because the main magical power he is good at, Shura Holy Fire, is of fire attribute, it is difficult to break through the defense of Luo Xuan's flame body.
If you want to defeat Luo Xuan, you must use magical powers with other attributes.
However, except for the Blood Shadow Divine Curse, the power of Shen Lang's other magical powers is far behind that of the Asura Holy Fire.
In desperation, Shen Lang suddenly remembered that he had previously taken away the trophies of Huang Feihu and Wu Wenhua from the witch tomb, including the golden dragon spear that Huang Feihu regarded as life!
"By the way, the Golden Grip Dragon Spear!"
Shen Lang patted his thigh excitedly.
If I can make that golden-clutched dragon spear recognize its owner, I have great hope of defeating Luo Xuan!
After making up his mind, Shen Lang simply took advantage of the power of the Shura Dharma to force Luo Xuan back and retreated.
"Hurry up and surround this kid, don't let him escape!"
Luo Xuan was afraid that Shen Lang would run away, so he shouted loudly at the surrounding Dongyi army monks.
"kill!"
The surrounding Dongyi army monks used their magical powers and launched a fierce attack on Shen Lang.
For a moment, colorful magical attacks poured towards Shen Lang like a torrential rain.
Shen Lang didn't even think about escaping. The main reason why he retreated was to find a gap in time to make Jin Zhao Tilong Spear recognize its owner.
Facing the attack of the Dongyi monks' army, Shen Lang did not panic at all, and released the golden light of Yuanmai with all his strength, resisting the magical attacks of the monks.
"Dong dong dong!"
A series of deafening roars and explosions sounded. It seemed like a huge movement, but it was unable to break through the magnetic golden light spread by Shen Lang.
The army of Dongyi monks led by Luo Xuan only numbered hundreds of millions. Even if they combined their magical powers to attack, it would be difficult to break through Shen Lang's defense for a while.
Shen Lang took advantage of this gap and the various rays of light from the explosion of magical powers as a cover to take out the gold-clutched dragon gun that was no longer owned by the storage ring.
The aura of Wuzhu's Golden Grip Dragon Spear was completely restrained, and not even a trace of energy fluctuations could be felt on the surface of the golden spear.
Shen Lang cut his finger with a sharp blade and dripped a few drops of blood on the golden dragon spear.
"Boom boom boom!"
As expected, the golden-clutched dragon gun reacted. Large golden thunder surged from the surface of the gun body, and extremely strong energy fluctuations erupted.
Shen Lang tried to hold the gun body, and the golden dragon gun released a terrifying arc of lightning, which suddenly poured into his body and soul.