Godly Dragon Guard

Chapter 1582 Shen Lang VS Lu Ming

"Could it be that I'm still the one who died? I'm so stupid!"

Lu Ming secretly cursed the little bastard in his heart for not knowing how high the sky is. He is a descendant of Emperor Xuan. I can crush you to death just by relying on my realm!

You must know that there is an important watershed between the monks in the late Yuanying stage and the middle stage Yuanying stage, and their strength is more than just a little bit different.

This battle not only avenged his disciple Liu Tianqi, but also escalated to a matter of face.

Lu Ming has decided that he will kill Shen Lang with extremely cruel and fierce methods to show the power of his general!

"Boy, seeing that your cultivation level is much lower than mine, I'll let you take action first." Lu Ming said in a arrogant tone with his hands behind his hands.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Shen Lang's eyes. He could never have guessed that this was Fairy Jinghong's wishful thinking.

With Demon Queen Feng Raid protecting him, Fairy Jinghong would definitely not take action against him personally. The reason why he allowed this so-called general to duel with him was probably because he wanted to use this late-stage Nascent Soul monk to get rid of him.

As for the identity of Emperor Xuan's successor, the other party didn't bother to care. Shen Lang didn't think that Fairy Jinghong would let him go if he had this title.

As long as it's not a master in the transformation stage, Shen Lang is not afraid of anyone!

"Jiuli Sword Formation, open!"

Shen Lang's eyes burst out with light, and he immediately activated the Jiuli Sword Formation. The nine Lei Ze lightsabers surrounding him quickly turned into eighty-one sword lights.

"Sword array?" A strange color flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

The sword formations circulated in the human world are relatively low-level. Generally, three or four people are required to activate the sword formation together, and the activation speed is too slow. It is very useless when fighting the enemy. If it is still useful on the battlefield, it is useless. It is rare for a small sword formation like Shen Lang's to be activated by one person to operate so fast.

Shen Lang did not directly activate the sword formation to attack as usual, but instead contracted the eighty-one sword lights around his body, with full defense.

Because he knew that the other party was a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, and had a very deep background, so he was 100% certain to have nb's magic weapon.

If you use all your strength to activate the sword formation to attack, you will have no time to activate other magic weapons. If the sword formation's full blow is blocked or defeated by the opponent, then he will be in a stalemate and be passively beaten.

The characteristics of the Jiuli Sword Formation meant that Shen Lang could not activate other magic weapons when attacking. When fully defensive, he can activate other magic weapons.

Shen Lang took a defensive stance, and a large amount of sword light turned into pieces of golden thunderclouds, spinning around him at high speed.

As soon as the golden ape pattern on his chest lit up, Shen Lang immediately performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit, transforming into a thousand-meter-high mountain giant ape, and sacrificed the Bingpo Mountain.

The ice crystal hill swelled into a thousand-meter-high ice crystal giant, releasing a large amount of cold mist with a terrifying aura. Dark clouds floated in the sky, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

"To the east are the three greatest treasures, Bingpo Mountain!"

Many of the monks on the Tianshui Continent exclaimed. Although Donglin Continent is a desolate place, monks from Tianshui Continent have also heard about the three great treasures spread.

"Master, be careful, this treasure is extremely powerful!" Liu Tianqi shouted.

The contempt in Lu Ming's eyes subsided slightly. Although he had heard of Bingpo Mountain, this was the first time he saw it. Being able to trigger celestial phenomena of this level, it seems that the Ice Soul Mountain is considered a relatively powerful existence among the pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasures.

"Roar!"

The giant ape let out a terrifying roar and directly lifted the Bingpo Mountain. It released its divine power to the extreme and smashed towards Lu Ming crazily.

As a general, Lu Ming's nature is to remain calm in times of crisis. Although he is extremely vigilant in his heart, he still puts on a "I'm awesome" attitude on the surface.

Seeing the Bingpo Mountain crashing towards him, Lu Ming stretched out one hand without haste and held out a huge silver axe.

"Tiangang Battle Ax, go!"

Lu Ming shouted deeply, and the silver giant ax in front of him suddenly grew to a thousand meters in length. The ax blade flashed with dazzling silver light and was covered with complex rune marks.

The silver giant ax slashed straight towards the ice crystal mountain.

"Boom!!!"

The sound of heavy collisions resounded throughout the world, and a large amount of silver light and cold light collided, making bursts of terrifying explosions.

A biting cold light swept all around, and all the Nascent Soul Stage monks and demon cultivators opened their spiritual shields to withstand the violent wind and cold air generated by the explosion.

The woods below have been frozen, and the land is covered with a thick layer of frost.

Shen Lang was protected by Jiuli Sword Formation and Sword Shield, and he was completely unscathed.

The face of Lu Ming on the other side changed color. He did not underestimate Bingpo Mountain's ability, but he underestimated Shen Lang's terrifying power of transforming into the form of Qingshan's giant ape.

Originally, Lu Ming used all his strength to activate the Pseudo-Ancient Lingbao Tiangang Giant Ax, which was obviously more powerful than Shen Lang, a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk who activated the Bingpo Mountain. However, Shen Lang's brute force when he transformed into the Qingshan Giant Ape surpassed Lu Ming's. imagination.

Qingshan Giant Ape is best suited to use this powerful and heavy magic weapon, which just makes up for the gap between his own lack of spiritual power and the level of the magic weapon.

With one blow, Bingpo Mountain and Tiangang Giant Ax fought to a draw.

Shen Lang remained motionless. However, Lu Ming retreated several hundred meters before he could stabilize his figure. His body-protecting aura was almost broken by the cold light escaping from Bingpo Mountain. A layer of frost formed all over his body, scaring him to the point where cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Seeing this scene, the expressions on the faces of the monks on both sides were somewhat wonderful. Seeing that Shen Lang had the advantage, the demon tribe felt very happy.

"Haha, this is the general of the royal family of Tianshui Continent? His strength is nothing more than this." Fire Fox King Fenghuo was the first to sneer.

"Even Zhazha has the nerve to show off. Brother Shen, beat him up!" Feng Lei also yelled.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, beat him up!"

The big demons of the demon tribe all looked excited.

Even Mei'er was very pleased with Shen Lang. If Shen Lang could really defeat Lu Ming, it would be regarded as a bad breath for the demon clan.

The Nascent Soul stage monks in Tianshui Continent were a little embarrassed. They didn't expect that Shen Lang was so powerful that even the general couldn't take advantage.

Lu Ming's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He originally wanted to kill Shen Lang with the force of thunder. If he couldn't kill Shen Lang, he had to suppress the opponent steadily to let this kid know how powerful he was.

But he never expected that Shen Lang's strength was far beyond his expectation. Lu Ming felt that he was completely humiliated and said angrily: "Boy, just now I saw that you were young, so I gave you a move. Now I will not be humble anymore." .”

Lu Ming's eyes gleamed and he shouted: "Tiangang Sword, appear!"

As soon as the roar died down, Lu Ming muttered something and pulled out a silver giant sword, which expanded to a thousand meters in length.

A layer of spiritual inscriptions flashed on the giant sword, and the blade shone with silver light and was covered with complex rune marks, which was very similar to the Tiangang battle axe.

"Another fake prehistoric spiritual treasure!"

Shen Lang was shocked. He had never seen a Yuanying stage monk who could activate two pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasures at the same time.

A sword and an ax stood in front of Lu Ming, swirling and spinning, with a strong silver light. The two treasures seemed to resonate and buzz.

ps: I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for so long, and please stop scolding me.

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