There were two more earth-shaking muffled sounds, and the golden light emitted from the Qiankun Circle almost shattered most of the body of the Dragon and Tiger Weapon Spirit.
The dragon and tiger weapon spirits howled fiercely, and the appearance of the dragon and tiger could hardly be seen. It was very miserable.
The energy of the Qiankun Circle was exhausted, and it flew back to Shen Lang's hands, turning into a golden bracelet.
After all, it is a wearable magic weapon. After the Qiankun Circle exhausts the chaotic spiritual power released by the owner, it will fly back to the owner's hands.
The power exerted by this treasure depends not only on the master's cultivation and soul power, but also on the amount of chaotic spiritual power provided by the master.
In fact, there is also a weapon spirit in this universe circle, but the weapon spirit is integrated with the fairy treasure itself, and it cannot communicate verbally with the owner, so it is difficult for people to detect it.
The weapon spirit in the Qiankun Circle is very similar to the Third Prince Nezha when he was young, and he has quite a childlike mind.
After all, it has been sealed for countless years. It is inevitable that it will be a little naughty when it suddenly emerges this time.
"It's useless trash, blast it for me!"
Huang Ying was furious and shouted loudly.
"Ouch..." The dilapidated dragon and tiger weapon spirit let out a hoarse and hoarse howl, and flew straight towards Shen Lang. Golden light emerged from its body, and it slammed into Shen Lang, about to self-destruct.
Shen Lang was shocked and quickly used his strongest defensive power.
"The top mysterious magic, Mithril Holy Armor!"
Shen Lang let out a hoarse roar, his whole body suddenly released bright silver light, and released all the nine-turn magic seals in his body in one breath.
"Buzz buzz!"
Suddenly, countless silver runes rushed out of the body like flowing water, quickly converging on the body surface, condensing into a silver mithril holy garment.
The Mithril Holy Clothes were deep and translucent, covering Shen Lang's whole body tightly, shimmering with silver light, releasing a vast and majestic aura, majestic! At the moment when the Mithril Holy Clothes were condensed and formed, the broken dragon and tiger weapon
Ling bumped into Shen Lang's body.
"Bang!!!"
The soul-stirring explosion made people's ears ring and deafen them, and the golden light broke through the sky, covering everything around, almost turning the entire sky into pure gold! After one blow, Shen Lang was knocked back tens of thousands of meters.
With the powerful defensive power of the Mithril Saint Cloth, he was able to withstand the self-destruction power of the weapon spirit without any damage, and the Holy Cloth on his body was not damaged at all.
"Silver Saint Cloth!"
Huangying Xuepu stared at the mithril holy clothes condensed on Shen Lang's body, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He really didn't expect that this kid's physical body has been cultivated to this extent! I heard Ziying say before that the Chosen One seems to have just been
Not long after being promoted to Luotian Immortal, how could it be possible to cultivate the physical body to the point of condensing the holy clothes in such a short period of time?
Although it is only the most inferior silver holy cloth, such a heaven-defying talent really makes Huang Ying uneasy! He will be destroyed if he is as beautiful as Lin Feng! Since he has decided to become the enemy of this chosen one, he must be killed this time.
, otherwise the consequences will be endless.
Huang Ying suddenly became determined to kill, and his blood-stained eyes flashed with murderous intent. He immediately stood up from meditating, bit his fingertips, and drew a complex and mysterious golden seal in mid-air with his blood-stained right finger, and shouted coldly.
: "Top Xuanxianshu, Taixuan God Soldiers!"
As soon as the roar subsided, Huang Ying pushed with both palms, shooting out a huge amount of chaotic spiritual power towards the golden seal in front of him.
Suddenly, dozens of golden spears were condensed in the seal, releasing an extremely powerful golden light and terrifying spiritual pressure, making people's hearts tremble with fear! When Shen Lang saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the emperor's shadow condensed a
Dozens of golden spears, the energy fluctuations of which are the same as those of the golden spears he shot before, are extremely terrifying! Previously, Huang Ying could withstand Shen Lang's Holy Eye Destruction with only one golden spear, but now one
Dozens of swords were sacrificed in one breath, the power can be imagined... "Go!"
Huang Ying pointed his fingertips down a little.
"Boohoo!"
Dozens of spears in the seal were piercing towards Shen Lang at a speed that could not be caught by the divine consciousness. The whole sky was filled with golden light, and the indescribable power of destruction was raging crazily! This "Tai Xuan Divine Weapon Curse"
It is almost Huang Ying's strongest magical power under normal conditions. This move is even enough to kill ordinary monks in the late stage of Luo Tianxian. No matter how powerful this chosen one is, Huang Ying does not believe that he can resist it.
Stop! Shen Lang even smelled the breath of death. His eyes were about to burst, he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood towards the Universe Circle in his hand, and shouted angrily: "The Universe Circle, it depends on your ability!!!"
"Buzz buzz!"
After the Qiankun Circle absorbed a large amount of Shen Lang's essence and blood, the infinite golden light burst out, covering everything around it. The terrifying energy fluctuations made people's blood surge! "Boom!"
Along with a violent muffled sound, the Universe Circle flew out from Shen Lang's hand, like a dazzling golden sun, crashing into the incoming golden spear with the force of stirring the heaven and earth.
"Dang Dang Dang!!!"
The Qiankun Circle hit more than a dozen golden spears one after another at an unimaginable speed, emitting a collision sound like gold cracking through stone. The sound was extremely sharp and ear-piercing, deafening.
Every time the Qiankun Circle hits a golden spear, it will trigger an earth-shattering explosion. Terrifying golden energy surges and scatters in all directions. The surrounding space is covered by the golden wind, which is extremely terrifying.
Zi Ying and Ji Ying, who were fighting with Lu Dongbin in the distance, sensed the movement on Huang Ying's side, and they were quite uneasy. They didn't know what kind of fortune this chosen one had, and he could actually fight with Huang Ying to such an extent! It's a pity.
, with Shen Lang's current level of cultivation, it is far from being able to exert the Qiankun Circle to its due strength.
After the Qiankun Circle broke through seventeen or eighteen golden spears in one go, it was quite exhausted, and was finally knocked back by the nineteenth golden spear.
Even though the Qiankun Circle exerted such heaven-defying power, it still couldn't completely withstand Huang Ying's Taixuan Divine Weapon Curse. There were still fifteen golden spears attacking through the air, which was unstoppable! "Huntian Ling, here you go!"
I block it!"
Shen Lang withdrew the Qiankun Circle and quickly stretched out his left hand. The Hundian Ling wrapped around his arm suddenly turned into a red barrier that filled the sky and blocked Shen Lang's body, releasing a terrifying red aura.
The next moment, fifteen golden spears hit the red barrier.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
Intense explosions followed one after another, and many golden spears hit the red barrier together, as if hitting marshmallows.
After the red barrier withstood the huge energy, it twisted and tore like marshmallows, swallowing and defusing most of the attacks from the spear.
Although the red barrier was finally torn into red silk rags by numerous golden spears, the power of the golden spears that broke through the defense was even less powerful.
Shen Lang waved the Qiankun Circle in his hand and wildly struck at the incoming golden spear.
"Clang clang clang!"
There was a burst of golden light, and half of the golden spears were shot down by the Qiankun Circle in Shen Lang's hand. Five more golden spears hit Shen Lang's body, but they were all blocked by the mithril holy clothes condensed on his body.
Seeing this incredible scene, Huang Ying's face twisted and twitched. He finally recognized the origin of the immortal treasure that Shen Lang had activated. He spoke hoarsely: "Huntian Ling, Qiankun Circle... you actually got it.