Chapter 1804: Let's kill him!

As Zhou Long injected spiritual power into the six long needles, the six long needles instantly turned into dense green silk threads, like afterimages, on the silk threads still spreading shocking green poisonous fire.
"disease!"
Zhou Long shouted violently, a large amount of aquamarine silk thread formed a big net and flew towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's heart shuddered. If it was the magical power of turning a sword into a silk, he would not be surprised, but this is the first time Shen Lang "turned a needle into a silk."
Zhou Long's magical power was shot by the needle-shaped natal magic weapon. The speed was extremely fast, much faster than the ordinary sword turning into silk magical power, and the poisonous fire spreading on the Shura magical needle was extremely terrifying.
"Nine Blood Spirits!"
Shen Lang did not dare to neglect, and directly used the nine changes of bleeding spirit.
The golden light of the golden dragon on his arm soared, and Shen Lang immediately transformed into a golden dragon with a body of more than 1,000 meters.
The huge golden horned dragon hovering in the sky, its golden pupils are as huge as wheels, and the golden dragon scale folds on its body are glowing, exuding a palpable breath.
"Roar!"
The dragon raised his head and roared, the golden unicorn on the top of his head released the radiance of a strong sun, and a violent golden tornado dangled all over his body.
Shen Lang’s current enemy defense methods are relatively simple. His natal magic weapon, Lei Ze Lightsword, was destroyed by the lame old man, and Bingpo Mountain was also given to Murong Mingyue. Now he can only rely on the golden horned dragon's body and the golden blade storm as the main Means of attack and defense.
Seeing Shen Lang suddenly transforming into a huge golden horned flood dragon, the monks all around showed horror and horror, and were shocked by the huge golden flood dragon in the sky.
"Golden Horned Flood Dragon!"
Zhou Long was taken aback, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but cried out.
The golden horned dragon is the top heaven and earth spirit beast, and the emperor among the dragons. Legend has it that the golden horned dragon inherited the blood of the weak real dragon, has supernatural powers against the sky, and has the powerful ability to shred space.
The golden horned water dragon that Shen Lang turned into can indeed bluff people. In terms of breath and courage, it is almost the same as a real golden horned water dragon.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
A large amount of aquamarine silk thread is like a huge fishing net, toward the golden horned dragon cover. But it was blocked by the golden blade storm lingering on the surface of the golden horned dragon's body, making a very sharp sound.
Although Zhou Long's Shura needle is powerful, it still cannot break through the defense of the Golden Horned Dragon.
"Sura Magic Needle, break it!" Zhou Long's forehead was sweating coldly, and he frantically urged the Shura Magic Needle.
"Boom!"
I saw a huge amount of poisonous fire on the aquamarine silk thread, and hit the golden blade storm severely.
The two forces collided and caused a big explosion. Although the poisonous fire on the Shura Divine Needle was strong, but the amount was insufficient, the poisonous fire lasted only a few breaths before being extinguished by the Golden Blade Storm.
"Roar!"
The golden horned dragon uttered a violent roar, and the golden blade storm on its body became more violent, and it directly bounced Zhou Long's six Shura needles.
Zhou Long's destiny magic weapon was knocked into the air, causing a disturbance in his spiritual power.
Shen Lang seized the opportunity, the golden water dragon opened its mouth wide and fangs, spewing out a huge amount of golden blade storm, like a thick laser cannon, shooting towards Zhou Long.
"not good!"
Zhou Long's face turned pale with fright, he could only spit out a spit of blood in desperation, expending his life energy to spur the brass bowl before it, trying to defend against Shen Lang's attack.
"Buzzing!"
Zhou Long’s spit of blood was transformed into a huge amount of spiritual power, poured into the brass bowl, the brass bowl immediately released a dazzling golden light, a large number of characters overflowed, forming a solid Buddha light wall barrier.
"boom!"
The golden blade storm bombarded the Buddha light barrier again, making a deafening noise.
Zhou Long frantically urged the brass round bowl, the Buddha's light barrier could barely withstand the attack of the golden blade storm, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.
It seemed that there was a stalemate, but Zhou Long complained in his heart. He wanted to maintain the strength of the Buddha's light barrier, which would cost Zhou Long a lot of spiritual energy.
Once there is the slightest relaxation, the golden blade storm with such a terrifying power will definitely break the Buddha's light barrier, and then he will only have a dead end.
Zhou Long could not have imagined that this kid's strength was so terrifying! Knowing that the other party hasn't even sacrificed a magic weapon, you can drive yourself to death.
However, Shen Lang's release of the Golden Blade Storm in the form of the Golden Horn Flood Dragon did not consume much spiritual power, and that old thing would definitely not be able to hold it.
Zhou Long also knew that the situation was not good. He relied on the essence of his life to spur the brass round bowl, and he couldn't hold on for too long. Even if the disordered spiritual power in his body recovered, he still could not withstand this consumption.
The surrounding Yuan Ying Stage are still onlookers, watching the huge golden dragon show their power, everyone can't help but sigh, the Yuan Ying stage is really terrifying.
Zhou Long's situation was dying. He saw a group of Zhou family monks in the Yuan Ying stage still watching with gusto. His old faces were suddenly angry and his asthma was about to attack.
"Fuck, my ancestor is about to be beaten to death. Are you still in the mood to watch the show? Come and save me!"
At this point, Zhou Long didn't dare to pretend to be forced, and directly shouted for help, with a hint of anger mixed in the roar.
Only then did the cultivators of Yuan Yingqi from Zhou's family react. They almost regarded the fight as a duel just now, forgetting that the current situation was one-sided.
"Everyone, go together and protect the ancestors!"
"Work together to kill this foreign monk!"
Several Zhou elders roared loudly, and dozens of Zhou family's Yuan Yingji monks offered magic weapons one after another and rushed towards Shen Lang.
"Roar!"
The Golden Horned Flood Dragon roared, and the blade-like dragon tail flicked fiercely. A storm of gold blades hovered around the dragon scales, directly slicing the two early Yuan Ying cultivators in front of them into pieces of meat.
"hiss!"
This record of Ma Wei shocked the Zhou Family Yuan Yingji monk who had been supporting him and took a breath of coldness. This person's strength was too terrifying.
"Idiot, don't fight him in close combat! This person's transformation technique is extremely against the sky. After he becomes a dragon body, his physical body is extremely powerful!" Zhou Long braced and shouted loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, the Zhou family's Yuan Yingji monk was so frightened that he did not dare to approach the golden flood dragon circling in the sky, and had to attack from a distance.
The body of the Golden Horned Flood Dragon was surrounded by a dense storm of golden blades, and the attacks of these Zhou family monks could not break Shen Lang's defenses temporarily.
In order to relieve Shen Lang's pressure, Murong Mingyue took action, sacrificed the Bingpo Mountain, and smashed towards the Zhou Family Yuanyingqi monk.
Not to be outdone, Xiao Rou flew out of Shen Lang's bag of spirit beasts and joined the battle.
The chaos is about to start.
The Yuan Yingqi monks of the Mochizuki Island big family sect who had originally come to watch the ceremony were so scared to see Shen Lang so powerful. They are not Zhou's family, and they don't want to get involved in the war and provoke such a powerful monk.