Godly Dragon Guard

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 over Shen Lang's body.

The black Yuanying's dark palms pushed forward, and two groups of gray-white magic flames attacked the giant ape.

He had not used the magic flame before, mainly because he was worried that the magic flame would be too powerful and kill Shen Lang directly. But this kid had Tiangang's fighting spirit in him and his resilience was extremely strong, so the black Nascent Soul simply let go.

In order to seize Shen Lang's body, this kid must be subdued first.

Seeing the magic flames coming, the giant ape's face also showed a trace of solemnity. He knew that the power of the magic flames was very terrifying. This demonic flame is so powerful that it can even destroy magic weapons, and I am afraid even the monks at the Linking Dan stage may not be able to stop it.

However, Shen Lang was well 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 electric arcs immediately surged out of the treasure mirror and swept towards the demonic flames.

"boom!"

The white electric arc collided with the gray-white magic flame, and the white light was dazzling, making a sharp explosion sound.

Yuyang White Thunder has a strong counterattack effect on yin, foul, demonic, ghost, etc., and can completely kill these evil things.

"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 demonic 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 nature! What a pity, you This mirror is so crudely made that it is not even a spiritual weapon and cannot exert the power of Yuyang Thunder and Lightning. Otherwise, I would really be afraid of your precious mirror."

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, Yuyang Bailei was suppressed by the demon flame!

The main reason is that his Yuyang Mirror is a shoddy mirror, 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 magic flame.

Shen Lang stretched out his left hand, took out the magical thunder bead, threw it towards the magic flame, and fired out the spiritual power from a distance.

The Thunder Bead 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 demon flame.

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. Unexpectedly, this kid actually had a rare thunder magic weapon?

The development of things 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 mana 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 will be greatly reduced, and he may fall to one or two realms.

The two thunderbolts and magic flames were 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, we will only lose both sides and benefit no one. Maybe, we can still cooperate." Black Nascent Soul could only lose face and gritted his teeth. .

"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. You can't even keep up with one percent of my speed, 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 returned to his true 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?" the 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 Crimson Blood Ancestor."

"What, you are the Red-Blooded Ancestor?"

A flash of light flashed in Shen Lang's eyes. This Blood Refining Sect was indeed one of the six demonic sects in the Yuanhe Sea Region, ranking fourth and very powerful. The former head 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 has a low-key nature, but is cruel and violent. He has killed countless people and has a great reputation.

According to rumors, this red-blooded ancestor died in the 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. (To be continued)