Chapter 1449: Burst Gong
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Godly Dragon Guard
- Flower ghost mountain moon
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- 2021-01-30 10:22:34
Moreover, it seemed that Shen Lang took the blow of Xuanhuozhu in an understatement. Zhu Yuanqing couldn't accept this reality, and his face became very ugly.
"Only this ability, dare to yell?" A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth.
The power of Xuanhuozhu is fair, weaker than the sun bow. Shen Lang fully urged the sword formation to completely block the opponent's attack.
Moreover, the offensive ancient treasure of Xuanhuozhu with a single magical power would definitely consume a huge amount of spiritual power to activate it. This Zhu Yuanqing may not be very comfortable.
"Boy, don't be proud, you have another trick to pick me up!"
Zhu Yuanqing became angry from embarrassment, and completely gave up.
He quickly sacrificed a golden gong-shaped magic weapon, opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood on the gong surface, and at the expense of his life, he madly injected spiritual power into the gong.
Shen Lang's eyes shrunk slightly, this thing is new, he has never seen a magic weapon in this shape.
I saw Zhu Yuanqing's savage face, holding a heavy hammer that beats the gong tightly in his hand, and struck it hard against the blood-stained gong.
"clang!!!"
A deafening sound wave hit Shen Lang.
"The son, be careful, this is a Gubao bursting gong, which is very dangerous! The sound waves emitted by this gong can stimulate the spirits of the monks at a slight level, and make the spirits disordered! On the other hand, it can make people go against the flow of blood, burst the meridians, and die in blood! Full of consciousness, resist the sound waves of this gong." Xiao Rou hurriedly reminded.
Shen Lang's expression changed, and there is such a weird magic weapon? He didn't think too much, and quickly followed Xiaorou's reminder to release his spiritual consciousness with all his strength.
The consciousness was released like a strong wind.
"boom!"
The sound wave from the bursting gong hit Shen Lang's consciousness, and the two forces collided fiercely, and the air was full of wind.
Shen Lang's spirit sense canceled most of the sound waves, but a small amount of residual sound waves hit him.
"hiss!"
After hitting this weird sound wave, Shen Lang took a sharp breath of cold air, and instantly felt dizzy and swollen, blood surged all over his body, and even the movement of the spiritual power in his body was a bit chaotic.
This magic weapon is too weird! Shen Lang's heart was lingering. If the power of this sound wave were stronger, it could make him flow back and hurt his body.
Moreover, this sound wave can actually ignore the defensive magic weapon and directly pass through the defense of Shen Lang's body and the sword formation, which is really amazing!
After hearing the sound of the gong, the cultivators of Yuan Yingqi in front of the Beilu Front also felt unwell.
Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and the body of the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage could have such a negative effect without being hit by the sound wave. If he was hit by the sound wave frontally, it would be sour and refreshing... you can imagine.
Seeing that Shen Lang was still fine after hitting the bursting gong, Zhu Yuanqing was completely stunned.
"This……"
The Yuan Yingqi monks who were on the east side of Wang Wenshan from the mainland were also taken aback, knowing that this bursting gong is one of the ten magic weapons of their east side of the mainland!
This treasure was also lent to Zhu Yuanqing by Wang Wenshan. In fact, Zhu Yuanqing's Xuanhuozhu was borrowed by others.
In order to win the first duel, the high-level officials of the east side of the mainland gave Zhu Yuanqing the most powerful magic weapon. As a result, Zhu Yuanqing's cheating performance surprised them!
Although Zhu Yuanqing used the cultivation base of Yuanying's early stage to spur the bursting gong, he could not exert too much power of the gong, but there was definitely no problem in hitting the cultivator of Yuanying's early stage.
If the opponent's consciousness is weak, it can even be killed directly!
But Shen Lang hit the bursting gong, and there was nothing at all, which is incredible.
The sound waves released by the bursting gong can be defended by divine consciousness. If the enemy's spiritual consciousness cultivation is much higher than the one who urges this treasure, the sound wave power of the bursting gong will not be apparent.
Shen Lang was not injured by the blasting gong. There is only one possibility, which means that the strength of his spiritual consciousness has far exceeded Zhu Yuanqing!
"No...impossible, your cultivation base is not as high as mine, why is your divine consciousness so strong? You can actually defend against the sound waves of the bursting gong!" Zhu Yuanqing stared at Shen Lang with horror. .
Shen Lang took a deep breath, and the dizziness in his brain had disappeared.
It seems that this level of battle really cannot underestimate any opponent! If it wasn't for his strong spiritual consciousness, he might have been severely injured by the bursting gong just now.
Since Shen Lang had taken the phantom fruit, his spiritual consciousness far surpassed the ordinary cultivator in the early Yuanying stage, and basically reached the level of the middle-stage Yuanying cultivator.
Naturally, it can greatly defend Zhu Yuanqing, the bursting gong urged by the early Yuan Ying monk.
"Hmph, this question, you should think about it after you die. Now it's time for me to move!"
Shen Lang snorted coldly and urged the Jiuli Sword Formation with all his strength.
"Swish!"
A large amount of golden sword light formed a lightning storm, strangling towards Zhu Yuanqing with lightning speed.
Zhu Yuanqing's face was pale, he urged the Profound Fire Ball and the Bursting Gong to expend excessive spiritual power. For a time, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted and it was difficult to resist Shen Lang's attack.
"Tiger Eagle, block me!"
At the end of the day, Zhu Yuanqing, who was panicked, ordered his spirit beast, Tiger Eagle, to block the blow for himself.
"Roar!"
Tiger Eagle let out a wailing, under the oppression of the blood contract technique, even if it was extremely reluctant in its heart, it still had to follow the master's order.
Tiger eagle flapped his wings quickly, and was about to fly towards Zhu Yuanqing.
"Don't want to interfere with the son!"
Xiaorou snorted, and flew out of the beast bag on Shen Lang's waist, her beautiful eyes cold.
"Blood Charm and Divine Light!"
The little soft blood pupils lit up, and a large amount of blood charm divine light shot out from in front of him like a whirlwind, and attacked the flying tiger eagle.
"boom!"
The blood charm and divine light hit the tiger eagle's body firmly.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" The tiger eagle stopped in mid-air and let out a howl like a ghost crying and howling, looking extremely painful.
Xiaorou's small hand lit up, and the red sun flag, offering the magic weapon, began to shake.
On the other side, Zhu Yuanqing found that the Tiger Eagle suddenly lost control, and Shen Lang's sword array strangling it again, panicking.
He hurriedly sacrificed a few ancient flying swords, sullenly urging him indiscriminately, trying to make some resistance.
Unfortunately, in front of Shen Lang's violent Jiuli sword formation, this resistance is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree.
"Puff puff puff puff puff!"
Zhu Yuanqing didn't have time to scream, his body was instantly penetrated by countless swords of light, pieces of meat flew horizontally, and blood mist drifted away.
Xiaorou's red sun flag also released layers of red waves, immediately blasting the tiger eagle's body into pieces of meat.
Zhu Yuanqing, kill!
The spirit beast Tiger Eagle also died and couldn't die anymore.
The Nascent Soul monk in Hokuriku before the battle, look at me and I will look at you, taking a breath of cold breath! Shen Lang's strength is beyond imagination.
Seeing Zhu Yuanqing being killed, the Yuan Yingqi monk headed by Wang Wenshan, who was east of the mainland, looked black like the bottom of a pot.
They thought that Zhu Yuanqing could blow up the opponent, but they did not expect that Zhu Yuanqing's body would collapse so quickly.