Godly Dragon Guard

"Boom! Boom!"

There were two more earth-shaking muffled sounds, and the golden light erupted from the Qiankun Circle almost shattered most of the body of the Dragon and Tiger Weapon Spirit.

The dragon and tiger weapon spirits wailed 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 not only depends on the master's cultivation and soul power, but also depends 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 of the Qiankun Circle is very similar to the third prince Nezha when he was young, and he is quite childlike in nature. After all, it has been sealed for countless years. It is inevitable that it will be a little naughty when it suddenly comes out this time.

"It's useless trash, explode 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 spirit collided with Shen Lang's body.

"boom!!!"

The soul-stirring explosion made people's ears ring and deafen them, and the golden light broke through the sky, covering everything around it, almost turning the entire sky into pure gold!

After the 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!"

Huang Ying Xue Pu 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 boy's physical body had been cultivated to such an extent!

I heard Zi Ying say before that it seemed that the Chosen One had just been promoted to Luo Tian Immortal not long ago, how could he cultivate his body to the point of condensing the Holy Clothes in such a short period of time?

Although it was just the most inferior silver holy robe, such a heaven-defying talent really made Huang Ying uneasy!

Any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

Since we have decided to become the enemy of this chosen one, we must kill him this time, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

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. :

"The top mysterious magic, the Taixuan Divine Weapon Curse!"

As soon as the roar ended, 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 condensed in the seal, releasing an extremely powerful golden light and terrifying spiritual pressure, which made people's hearts tremble with fear!

When Shen Lang saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Huang Ying condensed dozens of golden spears in one breath, and the energy fluctuations were the same as those of the golden spears he had shot before. It was extremely terrifying!

Previously, Huang Ying could withstand Shen Lang's Holy Eye Destruction with only one golden spear, but now he has used dozens of them at once, and 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 captured by the divine consciousness. The sky was filled with golden light, and the indescribable power of destruction was raging crazily!

This "Tai Xuan Divine Weapon Curse" 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 didn’t believe he could resist it!

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. He 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, hitting the incoming golden spear with the force of stirring the heaven and earth.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

The Qiankun Circle hit more than a dozen golden spears one after another at an unimaginable speed, bursting out with 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 and the momentum 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 felt a little uneasy. They didn't know what kind of fortune this chosen one had gotten, to be able to fight Huang Ying to such an extent!

Unfortunately, with Shen Lang's current level of cultivation, it is far from being able to bring out the full potential of the Qiankun Circle.

After the Qiankun Circle broke through seventeen or eighteen golden spears in one breath, 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 resist Huang Ying's Taixuan Divine Weapon Curse. There were still fifteen golden spears attacking through the air, which was unstoppable!

"Huntian Ling, stop me!"

Shen Lang withdrew the Qiankun Circle, and quickly stretched out his left hand. The Huntian Ling wrapped around his arm suddenly turned into a red barrier in the sky, blocking 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 they were swallowed up in 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 the immortal treasure of the Third Prince Nezha!" (To be continued)