Shen Lang tried to counterattack with the golden dragon spear in his hand, but due to the strong gravity exerted by the mountain above his head, his movements were very slow and he was unable to parry the incoming attack.
"Shura Holy Body!"
Seeing the evil approaching rapidly, Shen Lang, who was pushed to the limit, looked up to the sky and screamed, releasing endless evil light from his body.
In an instant, Shen Lang transformed into a Shura Demon God with three heads and eight arms, and a red-gold light glowing all over his body!
"Shura Demon Clan?"
Seeing Shen Lang suddenly transformed into the Shura Demon God, Badai couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't expect that this kid was actually an Shura Demon Clan. No wonder he had such abilities.
The Shura Demon God rolled up the Shura Holy Fire that soared into the sky and swept over the earth, trying to drive away the evil.
An astonishing sandstorm rolled up all over Eilai's body, and he resisted the burning of Shura's holy fire. He swung his two axes and slashed at Demon God Shura's arm.
The Shura Demon God transformed by Shen Lang had so many arms that he didn't know which one to chop at the moment, so he could only chop them randomly.
Even though he transformed into the Shura Demon God and his body strength increased, Shen Lang still found it difficult to withstand the evil attack.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
As two blood arrows shot out, the two arms of Demon God Shura flew out. Blood gushed out from the broken arm, and the pungent smell of blood made people sick.
"ah!!!"
The severe pain caused Shen Lang to let out a heart-rending scream.
"Hahaha, little bastard, let's see if you still dare to be arrogant?"
He laughed wildly with pleasure and finally let go of the bad breath in his chest.
"Thief, don't be happy too soon!"
Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, and before Evilai could swing his axes again, Demon God Shura's remaining six arms were like an octopus, tightly hugging Evilai's body.
Evil was caught off guard and was tightly tied up by the six arms of Demon God Shura. His expression changed drastically.
"Thief, let me be wiped out in ashes!!!"
Shen Lang shouted ferociously, and the Shura holy fire rolled up all over his body, burning his evil body crazily.
"ah!!!"
Evilai screamed fiercely, and his body was swallowed up by a large amount of Shura's holy fire, instantly turning into charred black.
The severely injured Eilai rolled up a large sandstorm all over his body, resisting the burning of Shura's holy fire, struggling hard, trying to escape from the shackles of Shura Demon God.
However, Shen Lang did not give him a chance to escape.
Shen Lang used one hand to call back the Golden Dragon-Tiling Spear, held the gun tightly, and poured all the power released from the threads of law into the Golden-Grabbed Dragon Spear.
The ancient thunder dragon weapon spirit in the gun body was awakened by Shen Lang at this moment.
"Roar!!!"
Accompanied by a dragon roar that penetrated the heaven and earth, golden thunder burst out from the tip of the golden dragon spear, and the violent golden light of thunder covered all the surrounding scenery!
"Golden Clutch Dragon Spear, kill him for me!!!"
Shen Lang let out a loud roar, and the golden-clutched dragon spear in the hands of the Shura Demon God instantly turned into a thunder dragon with fangs and claws, releasing endless golden light and thunder, and engulfed the evil heart.
"No!!!"
Evilai had already noticed that the golden dragon spear was heading towards his back, his eyes widened, he let out a heart-rending roar, and his eyes were full of panic.
In this attack, Shen Lang used all his strength without holding anything back!
"Boom!!!"
The golden-clutched dragon gun hit Erai's back with lightning speed, blasting out a huge bloody hole. The violent golden thunder swallowed and submerged his body, and the sound of explosions was heard endlessly.
Because Xilai's body could not withstand the repeated bombardment of the golden thunder, it exploded directly, with countless pieces of flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the scene was bloody and tragic.
After one blow, Evilai's body collapsed and his soul tried to escape.
How could Shen Lang give him this opportunity!
After the evil body collapsed, the mountain above Shen Lang's head that oppressed him turned into a large amount of yellow sand, dissipated and collapsed.
Shen Lang was no longer affected by the gravity of this space, so he raised the golden dragon spear in his hand and pointed the tip of the spear directly at the khaki soul shadow that was escaping from the distance.
"go!"
With a loud shout, Shen Lang threw the golden dragon spear in his hand.