Godly Dragon Guard

"Roar!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon looked up to the sky and roared, and the rising demonic energy around him swept around like a hurricane. The violent aura instantly made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

All the elders of the Ancient Artifact Sect and the law enforcement monks of the Seven Saints Palace who were watching the battle were shocked. He had never seen such a strange magical power of transformation. The ferocious aura exuded by the evil demon Shen Lang transformed into made people tremble in their limbs. It was shocking. !

"Huang Hua Guan Bai-Eyed Demon Lord?"

Jin Zhanyuan's face suddenly changed, showing an expression of disbelief.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, he happened to travel to Pansiling and had a close encounter with the owner of Huanghua Temple. He knew the name of the founder of Huanghua Temple, Bai-Eyed Demon Lord. The portrait of Bai-Eyed Demon was enshrined in the temple, and he transformed with Shen Lang. The hundred-eyed demon is exactly the same!

The Hundred-Eyed Demon is not an ordinary demon, but the unique demon body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon. This kid can actually transform into the form of the Hundred-Eyed Demon. Is he a descendant of the Hundred-Eyed Demon?

"The sixth level of earthly magic, Kuangying!"

The hundred-eyed demon that Shen Lang transformed into let out a long and violent roar, and thousands of iron tails rushed out from behind, turning into a large number of black sharp lights, attacking the oncoming people like black meteors that covered the sky. herd.

“Dong dong dong!!!”

A large number of black sharp lights hit the cattle like whip locks, and there was a loud noise like the earth was shattering. A large number of golden flames and black lights were intertwined, and the twisted spiritual light made the world change color!

The deafening sound of explosions continued, and the monks watching were also frightened.

Although Jin Zhanyuan's blow was overbearing, Shen Lang was able to barely resist it, which was beyond the expectations of all the monks.

Of course, it was not easy for Shen Lang to completely resist Jin Zhanyuan's magic.

The countless black iron tails shot out from behind by the Hundred-Eyed Demon only lasted less than two breaths before they could no longer withstand the collision of the herd and gradually collapsed.

Shen Lang's Immortal Magic Crazy Shadow, which he used with all his strength, defeated nearly half of the cattle, but half of the cattle continued to hit him, and the power was still astonishing.

"Sixth level earth magic, Guishui Dragon Thunder!"

Seeing that the herd of cattle successfully broke through, the Hundred-Eyed Demon roared loudly and raised his hands above his head.

Suddenly, a large black cloud rolled up above the head of the Hundred-Eyed Demon, and layers of black thunder and lightning surged out of the palms of his hands and disappeared into the black clouds.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, a huge black thunder dragon rushed out of the black clouds. The dragon's body burst out with terrifying black thunder and cold light. The thunder dragon bared its teeth and claws and ran into the oncoming cattle.

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion shook the heaven and the earth, endless black lightning, cold light, and golden flames intertwined and collided. The strong light covered everything, and the terrifying energy rushed around.

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The monks in the Ancient Artifact Gate Square below were shocked, and they opened up their defensive barriers to resist the energy impact and fierce wind that escaped.

Shen Lang used two sixth-level Earth Immortal Techniques one after another, but still could not completely resist the attack of the cattle. More than a dozen golden cattle rushed out of the explosion area and crashed into the Hundred-Eyed Demon.

Because he had used two powerful sixth-level earthly magic techniques, the chaotic spiritual power in Shen Lang's body was temporarily depleted, and it was difficult to extract a sufficient amount of chaotic spiritual power again.

"Devil Gale Wind!"

In desperation, Shen Lang tried his best to extract the chaotic spiritual power in his body as much as possible and released the demonic gale.

I saw a large black air wave pouring out from the whole body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon, turning into a violent and fierce black tornado, protecting his body.

"Nine-turn golden body!"

At the same time, the Nine-Turn Dharma Seal within the Hundred-Eyed Demon stimulated, and a layer of faint golden light adhered to the surface of the body. This was exactly the defensive magical power Shen Lang obtained after practicing the first level of the Nine-Turn Dao Sutra.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

More than a dozen golden bulls hit the body of the Hundred-Eyed Demon with a whirlpool of flames like an overwhelming river, making a dull sound of explosions, flames rising into the sky, and a storm raging.

In the ear-piercing explosion, the Hundred-Eyed Demon was knocked away, and the fierce wind of the Demon on his body was swallowed up and drowned by the golden flames bursting from the golden bull.

Fortunately, the power of Jin Zhanyuan's attack was gone. Shen Lang relied on the defensive power of the nine-turn golden body to barely withstand the destructive power that burst out after the explosion of the dozens of golden bull shadows.

Shen Lang transformed into a human form in the aura explosion that filled the sky, and stabilized in mid-air. A faint golden light lingered on the surface of his body, and his momentum was astonishing.

The defensive power of the Nine-turn Golden Body was stronger than Shen Lang imagined, and was vaguely close to the level of the fifth-level defensive Earth Immortal Technique.

After the harsh explosion subsided, Shen Lang stood in the void, completely safe and sound.

"this……"

The elders of the Ancient Artifact Sect and the law-enforcement monks of the Seven Saints Palace who were watching below looked at each other, and they couldn't hide their horror.

"I, fuck, is this too evil?"

Ning Rufeng couldn't help but uttered a curse word. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He never expected that Shen Lang could actually withstand Jin Zhanyuan's attack!

The elders of the Ancient Artifact Sect also looked at each other in astonishment. With their eyesight, they could naturally see how powerful the magical power Jin Zhanyuan had just displayed.

Shen Lang was able to withstand attacks of that level, which showed that they still underestimated this boy's strength!

Even He Jian had a look of shock on his face and was quite excited. It seemed that Shen Lang had not used all his strength during the previous sparring session between him and Shen Lang.

This is no longer a matter of being better than a master. Shen Langruo has no reservations and is afraid that he can kill his master instantly with just one face-to-face encounter!

He Jian's old face showed a hint of embarrassment, could he still be considered a master?

High in the sky, Shen Lang was neither humble nor arrogant, and hugged his fists towards Jin Zhanyuan on the opposite side: "Thank you very much, Hall Master Jin, for showing mercy, so that this junior can withstand this blow!"

Jin Zhanyuan couldn't help but look at Shen Lang a few more times, and snorted coldly: "You kid, stop pretending! I didn't show any mercy just now. If you can catch my blow, you have some skills!"

Although the golden bull attack he had just unleashed was just a casual magical power, it was not something that a mere human-immortal early stage monk could contend with.

But the result was a surprise to Jin Zhanyuan. Not only was Shen Lang able to withstand the blow, but his whole body was not damaged at all. Jin Zhanyuan found it incredible and couldn't imagine that a boy who had just entered the realm of immortality could do this.

This boy's real combat power is probably close to that of a monk in the late stage of human immortality. Such a terrifying talent even made Jin Zhanyuan feel horrified!

What a talent!

Before, he was wondering how his elder brother could suddenly favor a monk from such a remote sect and accept him as his direct disciple... Now it seems that his decision was correct.

"What about the two-hundred-year period promised by Hall Master Jin?" Shen Lang clasped his fists and asked for instructions.

Jin Zhanyuan shouted: "If the master of this hall says it is true, I will give you two hundred years. As for the palace master, I will make it clear to him!"

"Thank you, Hall Master Jin. I have one more request," Shen Lang said.

Jin Zhanyuan smacked his lips: "Tsk, you have so many demands! If I hadn't seen that you are indeed quite capable, this hall master would not have bothered to accommodate you, a troublesome boy. If you have any other demands, tell me!"