Godly Dragon Guard

The only possibility is that the Hunyuan colorful little umbrella that Shen Lang sacrificed has absorbed the magic light released by the magic wand just now, and can still be used by himself.

The lame old man turned pale with horror. He didn't expect that this boy's primitive spiritual treasure could actually have such heaven-defying abilities.

"boom!"

The black magic light like waves collided with the fire dragon, causing an earth-shattering explosion.

The huge fire dragon was swallowed up by the magic light amidst the roar, and the extremely hot flames on its body gradually disappeared.

The ring thrown by the lame old man was just a damaged ancient spiritual treasure. When it hit out the phantom, its power was obviously not as powerful as the magic light released by the authentic ancient spiritual treasure wand.

Under the strangling black magic light that filled the sky, the fire dragon's body was torn into pieces, and the flames instantly dissipated.

The magic light killed the fire dragon, and the ring in front of the lame old man was blown away. The spiritual energy in his body was chaotic, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, very good! Boy, you are still the first Nascent Soul Stage monk who can injure me!" the lame old man roared angrily.

Shen Lang sneered: "Maybe he will be the first monk to kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang activated the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella with all his strength. The seven-colored small umbrella rotated at high speed in mid-air. Black magic light surged out of the umbrella cover like a rushing wave, swallowing up the lame old man.

The power of a large amount of Dutian Hunyuan Demonic Light was terrifying to an appalling level. Although the lame old man wished he could skin Shen Lang, in the face of such a terrifying attack, he could only switch from offense to defense.

"Bodhi Bell, go!"

The lame old man looked extremely ferocious and threw out a small golden bell.

The small golden bell is simple in shape, like a chime bell, and its body is engraved with densely packed Buddhist symbols.

The lame old man frantically injected a huge amount of spiritual power into the golden bell.

"Buzz!"

I saw dazzling spiritual inscriptions and a large number of "swastika" spiritual lights appearing on the surface of the small golden clock. The small clock rose a hundred meters high, and there was also a golden phantom of Buddha condensed on the surface.

The Buddha clasped his hands together, and thousands of Buddha lights rose behind him, as bright as the blazing sun.

This Bodhi Bell is a rare and purely defensive ancient spiritual treasure. The golden bell covered the lame old man's entire body, providing a tight defense.

A large number of Dutian Hunyuan demonic lights attacked the Bodhi Bell crazily, and the Buddha light gushing from the Bodhi Bell canceled out all the demonic lights. This powerful Buddha light is the nemesis of the magic light.

The black magic light cannot break through the Bodhi Bell's defense.

"Fuck, why does this old guy have another ancient spiritual treasure?"

Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. The golden bell must also be a prehistoric spiritual treasure, otherwise it would be impossible to possess such abnormal defense power.

He never dreamed that this lame and disabled old man would have so many ancient spiritual treasures on his body!

When did the prehistoric Lingbao turn into Chinese cabbage?

You must know that the two saints of Yuanhe who have been kings of Tianhai for thousands of years only have two ancient spiritual treasures in total, and one of them is even damaged.

Shen Lang couldn't believe that a lame disabled man actually owned three ancient spiritual treasures. After all, the opponent's aura is much weaker than that of the two saints of Yuanhe. How can a monk in the early stage of spiritual transformation with insufficient strength possess such a powerful treasure?

Shen Lang was too lazy to think about it. Lei Ze's light-splitting sword was his magic weapon. Now that it was all broken, he suffered a strong backlash. In addition, he spent a certain amount of his life essence. Now his body is a little weak, but Shengyang's battle energy can still suppress it. Come down.

The opponent is a monk in the transformation stage. At present, except for the attack of Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, which is effective on the lame old man, any other attacks of Shen Lang seem to have no effect.

Forced to have no choice but to bite the bullet, Shen Lang continued to activate the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella to release magic light and attack the opponent's Bodhi Bell.

Fortunately, the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella had just absorbed a large amount of magic light, and Shen Lang could still hold on for a while. It's just that this Bodhi Bell is extremely strong, and with the Buddha's light guarding it outside, it is difficult to break through.

The main reason is that the Buddha's light is too restrained by the Dutian Hunyuan Demonic Light. If the demonic light is replaced by the innate clutching divine light, it is probably possible to break through the opponent's defense.

Shen Lang was panicking, but he didn't know that the lame old man was also a little scared.

The lame old man himself was in extremely poor condition. He had consumed a lot of spiritual power before the fierce fight with Shen Lang. In addition, he had hidden physical illnesses, which made him extremely disadvantageous in fighting with others.

Until now, the battle has mainly relied on the combat power accumulated by a few ancient spiritual treasures.

Although the Ancient Spiritual Treasure is good, it also has a shortcoming, that is, it consumes too much spiritual power.

When he used the Heavenly Magic Wand to attack Shen Lang, the lame old man had already consumed a lot of spiritual energy. Now the Bodhi Bell consumes even more spiritual energy than the Heavenly Magic Wand.

The spiritual energy in the lame old man's body was almost exhausted, and he secretly thought something was wrong.

Once the Bodhi Bell cuts off its supply of spiritual power, it will not be able to exert any power. The lame old man felt that he would be strangled to pieces by the Dutian Hunyuan Demonic Light that filled the sky!

The lame old man's intestines turned green with regret. If he had known that the opponent's Hunyuan magic weapon could absorb light beams, he would not have used the magic wand to attack the opponent if he was killed. But now he is being used by the opponent.

After holding on for a while and a half, the lame old man realized that less than half of the spiritual power in his body was left and was about to be consumed. A look of fear finally appeared on his old face.

If he was killed by a Nascent Soul stage monk after he had been in power for a lifetime, it would be a great shame and humiliation, and the lame old man couldn't accept it.

Of course, he still cares more about his own life and he doesn't want to die yet.

The lame old man's face was uncertain. He decided to stabilize Shen Lang first and say a few nice words to make the other party less hostile. He said in an indifferent tone: "Boy, this attack can't break through my defense. The matter has reached this point, and neither you nor I can do anything to each other. There is really no need to continue the fight. How about we stop?"

"Stop? Your Excellency, you really want to stop?" Shen Lang was secretly wary and smiled coldly.

Seeing what Shen Lang said, the lame old man felt that Shen Lang was not so ruthless, and saying a few nice words might make the other party's hostility disappear.

"Yes, there is no point in us continuing to fight. I have already recognized your strength, why don't we each take a step back and let the world be brighter?" the lame old man suggested.

Shen Lang was a little speechless. He really didn't know how the other party could be so shameless and still have such a bright future?

The lame old man thought wrong. Shen Lang was a ruthless person, and he knew the serious consequences of letting go of a monk in the transformation stage.

The opponent seemed to be a well-known big family in Longyuan Continent, and Shen Lang was already determined to kill him.

The lame old man's words clearly exposed his weakness. Shen Lang is not a fool, of course he can see it.

Shen Lang sneered: "Old man, do you really think that this young master is an idiot? Since you can't do it anymore, then stop daydreaming and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang increased the output, and the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella burst out with frightening magic light, hitting the Bodhi Bell like a huge wave.