Vol 3 Chapter 4190: Yuanfeng Qiongye

"Boom boom boom!!!"
All of a sudden, the terrifying explosion was like the heavens and the earth, the endless red-gold fire pouring out, blurring the surrounding space.
"Hiss!"
The group of snakes was scorched by a large area of ​​star fire, and the group of snakes uttered a screaming and screaming sound, and their bodies disappeared instantly.
"Di Tian, ​​have the ability to pick me up!"
Shen Lang's eyes were about to split, and he held up the fire-pointed spear and rushed out of the group of snakes. The sharp three-pointed blade flashed with golden light, carrying the red golden flames to the sky and pierced straight towards the emperor.
With a muffled sound of "boom", the fiery tip of the gun spear surging from the raging star fire and the indescribable heat wave made the space distorted, and the huge power seemed to break the sun and the moon, burning the sky and the earth!
"Spirit-level immortal treasure, Purple Flame Snake Tooth Fire Spear!"
Seeing the golden three-pointed spear burst out with the power of destroying the sky and the earth, Di Tian finally showed horror and shock, almost thinking that he was dazzled.
But such terrible energy fluctuations must be released only by the immortal treasure of the Sealed Spirit level.
Di Tian never thought that Shen Lang could even get something like a flaming spear, and he could move freely!
Before Di Tian was shocked for long, Shen Lang had already pierced straight with a gun, and Sheng Ruo Lieyang's star fire was rolled up by the tip of the gun. The wide coverage made Di Tian inevitable.
"The golden snake breathes!"
Feeling the great threat, Di Tian frantically urged the golden snake scepter in his hand. The golden light of the snake head on the scepter skyrocketed, spewing out a green-gold poisonous fire like mountains and seas, trying to resist the star fire carried by the flint-point spear.
The tip of the flaming gun rolled up the spiraling star fire, carrying unimaginable great power, and defeated the poisonous fire shot by the emperor with a force of destruction. The gun tip shot out a shocking golden light, and hit the emperor. Body.
"Oops!"
Di Tian underestimated the power of the fire-tip spear, and it was too late to use a more powerful magical power to fight back, so he could only resist with the holy cloth.
He felt that he had the Ophiuchus silver saint clothing body, even if Shen Lang could spur this spirit-level immortal treasure, he would definitely not be able to exert much power, and the silver saint clothing's defensive power could definitely withstand this tip of fire. The power of a gun.
But soon, Di Tian found out that he was wrong.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
After the flaming spear hit the silver saint cloth on his body, a deafening burst of roar resounded through the sky, endless stars burst out from the spear tip, and the terrifying flame swallowed him and drowned him.
I saw the extreme energy bursting out of the spear tip, which actually smashed the silver holy clothing on his body, and forcibly tore the silver holy clothing into a gap, and a large amount of star fire attacked his body.
"Do not!!!"
There was a terrible scream from Di Tian's mouth, and the silver saint clothing on his body could not bear the burning of the stars, and it made a loud noise like fried chestnuts, and the silver saint clothing cracked in a large area.
This is not over yet.
The spear of the musket spear turned into eight huge purple fire snakes, which ran into the body of Di Tian one after another.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was another fierce bursting roar.
After one blow, Di Tian flew out like a broken kite, and the silver saint clothing on his body was already broken into pieces.
"what!!!"
Di Tian was severely burned up and down by the star fire, and the surface of his body was covered and burned by a large amount of purple sky fire. He made a heart-piercing scream from his mouth and fell to the battlefield below.　　 Shen Lang also suffered a strong backlash from the fire of stars, and was crumbling in midair. The mithril holy clothing on his body was almost burned to death. The entire body was also burned in disarray. The skin and flesh were like charcoal, and the burns were extremely serious.
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Although he suffered a severe backlash from the star fire due to the use of a flint-point spear, he was forced to hold it down this time, unlike the previous few times that he was directly unconscious and his life hanging by a thread.
It is mainly due to the improvement in cultivation base and the initial entry of the Nine Zhuan Dao Sutra of the Main Mind Method into the fourth level. The physical quality has been improved in all aspects, and it has a certain degree of resistance to the fire of stars.
The most important thing is that the glazed heart lamp in Shen Lang's body breaks through to the weak fire state, and the glazed fire that breeds can barely resist the fire of the stars, at least it can avoid severe burns to his own soul.
As long as the soul and body can be stabilized, there will be basically no life worry.
Even so, the fire of the stars was too domineering. Shen Lang was inevitably seriously injured, his mouth, nose and ears overflowed with a lot of hot blood, and his mobility was mostly weakened.
In order to prevent the fire of the stars from continuing to devour himself, he immediately retracted the fire-tip spear.
"Shen Lang boy, how do you feel?"
Feng Chan, who was watching the battle from below, rushed over for the first time and lifted up the shaky Shen Lang.
"No... it's okay, I can hold it!"
Shen Lang gritted his teeth, turned his eyes to the falling Di Tian, ​​and gasped with difficulty: "That Di Tian...has been seriously injured, and must take this opportunity to destroy his body and capture his soul...rescue Fei'er!"
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang burned his own vitality and soul power, forcibly suppressed his injuries, and was about to chase towards the emperor below.
"Shen Lang boy, Di Tian is at the end of the battle. Don't be impatient. You can quickly take this spirit liquid to help you quickly recover from your injury!"
Realizing that Shen Lang's physical injury was extremely serious, Feng Chan made a decisive action, took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, opened the cap, and fed Shen Lang the nine-color spiritual liquid in the bottle.
In an instant, a magical scene appeared.
After Shen Lang took this nine-color spiritual liquid, his body was surrounded by layers of mysterious nine-color light. The burned bones, meridians, and even all the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!
A burst of majestic energy burst out in his belly, moisturizing the whole body like rain.
Shen Lang's physical injury is not only recovering quickly, but the damaged soul body is also instantly recovering as before, and the dry chaotic spiritual power in the body is instantly replenished, which can be called full blood resurrection!
"This...what is this?"
Shen Lang was so shocked that he couldn't help but ask silently.
It was the first time he saw this kind of heaven-defying level healing elixir, even if it was the original Yangliu Yuzhu, it would not be so exaggerated!
Feng Chan hurriedly explained: "This is the'Yuanfeng Qiongye' left over from the ancestors of this post. It has been handed down for a hundred generations. You don't need to worry about it, this spiritual solution has no side effects."
The so-called Yuanfeng Qiongye is the saliva of the ancient beast Yuanfeng. This Qiongye has the power of making heaven and earth and can heal all the wounds of monks.
A true immortal with a cultivation base below the realm of Hunyuan, even if he is seriously injured, after taking this Yuanfeng Qiongye, he can instantly recover as before!
This bottle of Yuanfeng Qiongye is Fengchan's most cherished treasure, and the ability of this Qiongye is not just as simple as treating injuries.
Feng Chan, who was carrying the weak blood of Yuanfeng, had to use a small amount of Yuanfeng Qiongye to give birth to offspring with the blood of Yuanfeng.　　 This is something Feng Chan would rather die than use, but at this moment he gave it to Shen Lang to recover from his injuries. The price Feng Chan paid can be imagined.