Godly Dragon Guard

Sky-Zealing Skylark never expected that the magic weapon struck by Shen Lang would be so powerful. A powerful blow from Qiankun Circle severely damaged Jiying's physical body.

"The Holy Eye is destroyed!"

Seeing that Ji Ying was injured by the Qiankun Circle, Shen Lang Suo Xingya struck while the iron was hot. The Holy Demonic Eyes between his eyebrows suddenly shot out a powerful blood-colored light beam, which struck at the sky-shading skylark's body with lightning speed, trying to knock him down first. Quick shadow.

After all, Jiying ranked second among the Three Saints of Xuanyuan and had rich combat experience. After being injured, Skylark rolled up a large blue storm all over his body, quickly straightened his posture, and spit out a seven-color spiritual light from his mouth.

"Dong dong dong!"

Between the electric light and flint, the colorful spiritual light hit the blood-colored light pillar, bursting out with roaring sounds one after another.

Relying on the protection of the Mithril Saint Clothes, Shen Lang immediately charged towards Sky-Zealing Skylark with the Universe Circle in his hand.

"Yellow-haired kid, don't be so arrogant!"

Not to be outdone, the sky-covering skylark rolled up a stream of green storms with its wings and blasted away at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang swung the Qiankun Circle and hit the green storms that were coming towards him.

The Qiankun Circle burst out with dazzling golden light, striking out clusters of golden light and neutralizing the Skylark's storm attack.

"Tsk!"

The sky-covering skylark smacked his lips. He had just experienced the terrifying power of the Qiankun Circle. Although he shouted, he actually did not dare to fight Shen Lang in close combat.

The sky-covering skylark dodged left and right, always keeping a distance from Shen Lang to prevent it from being hit by that terrifying golden ring again.

This move was also to delay time so that Huang Ying could have time to break free from the restraints of Hun Tian Ling.

There is not much chaotic spiritual power left in Huang Ying's body. If he wants to break free from the shackles of Hun Tian Ling without consuming his vitality, the only way is to self-destruct the holy armor.

In fact, the golden armor worn by Huang Ying is not a wearable fairy treasure. Like Shen Lang, it is a condensed body-protecting "holy garment", but it is one level higher than Shen Lang's mithril holy garment.

In addition to its powerful defensive power, Huangying's body-protecting holy clothing also has the effect of stabilizing the soul and can withstand powerful soul attacks.

Precisely because the impact on Daluo Jinxian was imminent, Huangying needed to keep his soul body in a good and stable state. The body-protecting holy clothes condensed from his physical body had the effect of sealing his soul power to a certain extent.

Now that he is tied up and restrained by Huntian Ling, wearing this body-protecting holy garment will not help.

"drink!!!"

Huang Ying let out a loud roar, and the surface of the holy clothes wrapped in red silk began to emit dazzling golden light, and violent energy fluctuations were released from Huang Ying's body.

Shen Lang sensed the movement on Huang Ying's side, and his face became a little ugly. The secret passage must be resolved quickly!

Once Huang Ying breaks free, he will be in big trouble.

Shen Lang no longer chased the sky-covering skylark. He knew that his movement speed was too far behind Jiying, so he simply changed his strategy. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Qiankun Circle. He did not hesitate to consume his vitality and tried his best to activate the Qiankun Circle.

"Boohoo!!!!"

After the Qiankun Circle absorbed the energy of Shen Lang's essence and blood, the golden light surged, and a series of golden ring shadows suddenly shot out.

In fact, the Qiankun Circle does not only explode in power by hitting the enemy. It can also be used for long-range attacks, but its power is slightly weaker than hitting the enemy, but it is not too much weaker.

Shen Lang continued to pour chaotic spiritual power into the Qiankun Circle, and the Qiankun Circle also continued to shoot out golden ring shadows one after another, blasting towards the sky-covering skylarks.

"Dong dong dong!"

The sky-covering skylark was caught off guard for a moment and was hit by several golden ring shadows, causing its skin to burst open and its feathers to fly.

Seizing this opportunity, Shen Lang approached Skylark as quickly as possible. The Qiankun Circle in his hand shot out golden light as bright as the blazing sun, and was about to hit Skylark's head.

Jiying was not willing to capsize in the gutter at this time. The sky-covering skylark held a golden mirror in its beak, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted loudly: "Eight-door golden light mirror, open!"

Suddenly, the treasure mirror absorbed the power of the essence and blood spurted by Ji Ying, and suddenly shot out a violent golden light, like ten thousand scorching suns exploding. The golden light emitted by the treasure mirror seemed to swallow up the entire space.

"hiss!"

Shen Lang lost sight in an instant, and severe pain came from the Holy Demon Eye between his eyebrows.

In shock, he quickly closed his eyesight and used his spiritual consciousness to detect the movements around him.

At this time difference, Jiying had already activated the eight golden light mirrors.

In a daze, Shen Lang suddenly fell into a closed golden space, with eight huge mirrors spinning around him, releasing dazzling spiritual light and terrifying spiritual pressure.

"What is this?"

Shen Lang suddenly looked around and saw that the surrounding space had been completely sealed by the eight huge mirrors.

The eight-sided treasure mirror rotated rapidly, repeatedly reflecting Shen Lang's slightly ferocious face.

"The Holy Eye is destroyed, break it for me!"

Shen Lang was a little dizzy from being shaken by the eight-sided mirror, and he was extremely furious. The Holy Demonic Eye at the center of his eyebrows suddenly shot out a bloody beam of light that reached the sky, like a thick laser cannon, and swiped at the eight-sided mirror!

An incredible scene occurred.

Not only was the treasure mirror not broken, it actually bounced back the blood-colored light beam shot by Shen Lang!

"Boom boom boom!"

The eight-sided treasure mirror reflected the blood-colored light beam back, and a large amount of blood-light energy hit Shen Lang's body, bursting out with bursts of explosions.

Fortunately, Shen Lang had the Mithril Saint Clothes to protect his body. He passively withstood a Saint Eye Destruction and did not suffer any injuries, but his face became extremely ugly.

These eight mirrors can actually reflect your own attacks?

Shen Lang had never heard of such an immortal treasure. He just didn't believe in this evil. He poured all his strength into the Qiankun Circle in his hand with chaotic spiritual power: "Qiankun Circle, break this fancy magic weapon for me!"

As soon as the roar subsided, Shen Lang threw the Qiankun Circle towards any mirror.

The circle of heaven and earth glowed with golden light, and it hit the mirror with unrivaled power.

Shen Lang felt that with the powerful power of the Qiankun Circle, he would be able to break the mirror.

Unexpectedly, a strange scene appeared again.

"clang!!!"

After the Universe Circle hit the mirror, a mysterious spatial ripple appeared on the surface of the mirror. The golden light of the Universe Circle was bounced back by the mirror again, and in turn attacked Shen Lang, without any weakening in its power!

"Boom!!!"

Shen Lang was caught off guard, and his body was hit in the abdomen by the Qiankun Circle. The terrifying golden aura swallowed up and drowned his body.

Suddenly, Shen Lang was thrown away and knocked down against the barrier at the edge of the mirror. The mithril holy clothes on his body were cracked and damaged, his abdomen was bloody and bloody, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

After the blow, Shen Lang fell to the ground, with an earth-colored face and an expression of disbelief on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "How... is this possible?"

"Hahaha, little Shen Lang, how does it feel to be injured by yourself?"

At this moment, Ji Ying's mocking face suddenly appeared in the eight treasured mirrors around him. (To be continued)