The black Nascent Soul was really shocked. A mere piece of garbage in the middle stage of Nirvana actually possesses such amazing magical powers.
Could this kid be the heir or descendant of some powerful person?
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to imagine that a monk in the Nirvana stage could inherit the bloodline of a top-notch heaven and earth spirit beast like the Qingshan Giant Ape, and possess something almost heaven-defying like Tiangang War Qi.
This physical body was so perfect that the Black Nascent Soul was greatly surprised. No matter what he said today, he would also take possession of Shen Lang's physical body.
The black Yuanying's dark palms pushed forward, and two groups of gray-white demonic flames attacked the giant ape.
He had not used the magic flame before, mainly because he was worried that the power of the magic flame would be too strong and kill Shen Lang directly. But this kid had the Tiangang war energy in his body and had extremely strong recovery power, so the black Nascent Soul simply let go.
In order to seize Shen Lang's body, this kid must be subdued first.
Seeing the demonic flames coming, the giant ape's face also showed a hint of solemnity. He knew that the power of the demonic flames was very terrifying. The demonic flames were so powerful that they could even destroy magic weapons. I'm afraid even the monks at the Liandan stage might not be able to block it.
However, Shen Lang was already prepared and immediately took out the Yuyang Mirror from the storage ring and shined it towards the oncoming demonic flames.
"Crack!"
A large amount of white arcs immediately surged out of the treasure mirror, sweeping towards the demonic flames.
"boom!"
The white electric arc collided with the gray-white magic flame, the white light was dazzling, and a sharp explosion sound was made.
Yuyang White Thunder has a strong counterattack effect on yin, foul, demonic, and ghostly qi, and can completely destroy these evil spirits.
"Yuyang White Thunder!" The black Nascent Soul was surprised again and made an incredible sound.
Shen Lang was also a little surprised. Yuyang Bailei should be invincible against these evil spirits, but this demon flame can actually withstand Yuyang Bailei's attack?
"呲呲!"
I saw that the magic flame and the white thunder collided together, and the two forces were in a stalemate.
The black Nascent Soul glanced at the Yuyang Mirror in Shen Lang's hand, and said coldly: "Boy, with your meager cultivation, you can actually carry such a large piece of Yuyang Thunder Crystal on your body. It's really a waste of resources! What a pity, you
This mirror is so crudely made that it cannot even be considered a spiritual weapon and cannot exert the power of Yuyang Thunder and Lightning. Otherwise, I would really be afraid of this precious mirror of yours."
After saying that, the black Yuanying snorted coldly and increased the output power of the magic flame.
The magic fire and white thunder collided more intensely, and the crackling sound was sharp and ear-piercing.
Shen Lang sweated on his forehead, and Yuyang Bailei was suppressed by the demonic flames!
The main reason is that his Yuyang Mirror is a shoddy mirror. It is not even a spiritual weapon and can only rely on the Yuyang Thunder Crystal in the mirror to exert its effect.
If it is a real magic weapon made of Yuyang Thunder Crystals, it will be at least ten times more powerful. If the magic weapon contains enough Yuyang Thunder Crystals, it can even release a more powerful "Yuyang Golden Thunder".
The situation is not right now, but fortunately Shen Lang still has a treasure that can restrain the demonic flames.
Shen Lang stretched out his left hand, took out the magic weapon Thunder Bead, threw it towards the magic flame, and fired out the spiritual power from a distance.
The thunder beads burst out with dazzling brilliance in mid-air, like divine thunder from the sky.
"Boom!"
Blue lightning as thick as a bowl struck towards the demonic flames.
Ordinary thunder and lightning also have the effect of restraining evil spirits. Although it is far less powerful than Yuyang White Thunder, the effect is not weak.
With the blessing of two thunder and lightning, the demonic flame was gradually suppressed.
The black Nascent Soul's face was gloomy. I didn't expect this kid to have a rare thunder magic weapon?
What happened was really unexpected. Black Nascent Soul never imagined that a mere monk in the middle stage of Nirvana could be so strong!
Even his magic flames can't hurt this kid?
It's a pity that after his body was destroyed, his storage ring was also taken away, and there was no magic weapon or other things on his body.
But after all, the Black Nascent Soul was a Nascent Soul monk during his lifetime. Even if his magic power was almost lost, he still had a way to deal with Shen Lang. He just had to consume some of his remaining spiritual power.
Black Nascent Soul really didn't want to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
Because this will greatly damage his vitality, even if he can find the body-shaping heaven and earth spirit grass in the fairy garden, his own cultivation level will be greatly reduced, and he may fall to one or two realms.
The two thunderbolts and magic flames are still in a stalemate.
Shen Lang's Yuyang White Thunder was limited, but he knew very well that the black Nascent Soul's demonic fire was also limited.
"Boy, I admit that you are quite capable. Why don't we both give up? If we continue to attack like this, it will only hurt both sides and do no good to anyone. Maybe we can still cooperate." Black Nascent Soul could only lose face and gritted his teeth.
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"Why should I listen to you?" Shen Lang smiled coldly, and the other party finally showed weakness.
"Boy, don't you want to know the secret of this ruins?" Black Nascent Soul snorted coldly.
Shen Lang said expressionlessly: "When I kill you, I will naturally figure out the secret here."
"Ignorance, do you think you can kill me? My ancestor is now in a state where the Nascent Soul is separated from the body. Your speed can't even keep up with one percent of mine, and you still want to kill me? What a dream!" Black
Yuanying was furious and felt a little embarrassed.
His cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage during his lifetime had spanned the world for half a lifetime, but now he was threatened by a scum in the Nirvana stage, which made him feel extremely humiliated.
Shen Lang said those words just to embolden him. His transformation time was limited, and Yuyang Bailei was very depleted, which actually made him a greater threat.
"Okay, let's stop." Shen Lang sneered, then released the Qingshan Giant Ape's transformation and restored its original form.
The black Nascent Soul immediately put away the magic flame, and Shen Lang also put away the Yuyang Mirror and the Thunder Bead.
"You are not an ordinary casual cultivator, who are you?" Black Nascent Soul said with a cold expression.
Shen Lang hummed: "I also want to ask, who is the senior?"
The Black Nascent Soul held back his anger for a moment. Anyway, there would be plenty of opportunities to deal with this kid in the future. He said calmly: "I am the ancestor of the Blood Refining Sect of the Sixth Sect of the Demonic Path, the Red Blood Ancestor."
"What, you are the Red-Blooded Ancestor?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes. The Blood Refining Sect was indeed one of the six demonic sects in the Yuanhe Sea Area, ranking fourth and very powerful. The former leader of the Blood Refining Sect was none other than the Scarlet Blood Ancestor.
We still know the name of the Scarlet Blood Ancestor, Shen Lang. It is said that this person is low-key in nature, but cruel and violent, killing countless people, and has a great reputation.
According to rumors, this red-blooded ancestor died in a battle with the demon clan in the Yuanhe Sea ten years ago. How could this person's Nascent Soul appear here?
"Boy, I know what you are thinking, and there is no harm in telling you. This ancestor did not fall in the battle between the monsters at all, but was killed by a sneak attack by the Supreme Elder of my Blood Refining Hall, that beast Dongfang Xiong!
"The black Yuanying spoke every word, showing an extremely angry expression.
"I'm not interested in knowing this. Senior, you'd better tell me, what is the secret of this ruins, and how is it related to the Penglai Immortal Mountain?" Shen Lang said calmly.