Vol 3 Chapter 4730: Zhao Gongming Appears

"Little beast, your physical body does well in cultivation."
Huang Feihu floated to the ground, seeing Shen Lang still struggling stubbornly in the dirt pit, even he couldn't help showing a look of wonder.
He has seen countless Da Luo Jinxian in his life, and has never seen a junior who can cultivate to the level of Shen Lang in his physical body.
"Kill if you want, why bother!"
Shen Lang in the dirt pit stared at Huang Feihu falling from the sky with anger and resentment and unwillingness in his heart had already risen to the apex.
The Demon Seed in his body was beating violently, and Shen Lang burned the black asura sacred fire all over his body, and he was struggling to get up from the pit.
Shen Lang grabbed the Jinzeng Tilong gun body in his chest with both hands in battle with both hands. With all his strength, he pulled out the long spear from his chest!
"Puff!"
Along with several arrows shooting out, Shen Lang really pulled out the Jinzeng Tilong Spear and threw it out.
After undergoing the torture of the Jinzeng Tilong Spear, Shen Lang's whole body was bloody, and his body and soul suffered extremely severe trauma, but he still supported his body abruptly and did not let himself fall!
Huang Feihu saw that Shen Lang was so tenacious and his expression was so gloomy that a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
The cultivation base of this little beast, Da Luo Pinnacle, can show such an astonishing ability. If one day promotes to the realm of Hunyuan, I am afraid that his strength will be beyond imagination!
Moreover, this son seems to have understood the power of the law, and with his talents, it is estimated that it is only a matter of time before the promotion to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Wood show in the forest wind will destroy it! If you don't kill him now, it will definitely be a huge disaster in the future!
Just when Huang Feihu thought so.
"Divine Art, Shura Sacred Fire!!"
Shen Lang let out a heartbreaking roar, and saw that his flesh released a black flame that soared to the sky and the earth, carrying the incomparably powerful energy of destruction, and swallowing it towards Huang Feihu.
"This kind of half-hearted first-order magical technique is useless to this seat!"
Huang Feihu snorted coldly, raised his right palm, and shot a dazzling golden light, abruptly resisting the shock of the Asura flame.
"Boom boom boom!"
The golden light and the ghostly fire intertwined and collided with each other, causing a huge explosion like the earth and the earth. The space in the center of the explosion was destroyed, revealing numerous spatial cracks and gaps.
Numerous potholes were blown out of the land around the two, and the scene was in a mess.
"drink!!"
Shen Lang looked up to the sky and screamed, the magic seed in his body was venting wildly, continuously releasing the Shura sacred fire that turned the river and the sea, and pressed it towards Huang Feihu.
Huang Feihu was a bit contemptuous at first, but soon realized that it was wrong, and the power of the Asura sacred fire released by Shen Lang seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Amidst the darkness, Shen Lang seemed to have further discovered the potential of the magic seed. The black lotus magic seed rotating rapidly in his soul released endless magic light. These magic lights quickly condensed and gathered into a strand of light like a feather. Black light silk!
It is the thread of the law of destruction!
Unbelievably, Shen Lang, who was driven to a dead end, unearthed the potential of the Demon Seed, and unexpectedly condensed a new thread of law!
The newly condensed strand of destruction wraps around the surface of the soul body, releasing huge and vast destruction energy.
In addition to the thread of the law he originally had, Shen Lang has two threads of the law of destruction.
The more condensed threads of law greatly increased the power of Shen Lang's supernatural powers.
The Asura sacred fire released by Shen Lang is fused with the three-color magic flames of purple, black and gold. The three kinds of flames are intertwined and rotated with each other, perfectly integrated, profound and mysterious, and their power is doubled!
The black flame vortex resembling a tornado storm pressed towards Huang Feihu. Huang Feihu screamed, and dense golden filaments shot out from his palm, hitting the incoming flame vortex like golden rays.
"Boom boom boom!!"
A series of deafening roars followed.
It's a pity that even if the power of the Shura sacred fire released by Shen Lang doubled, it still wouldn't hurt Huang Feihu a bit, but it also made Huang Feihu feel surprised.
"It's really evil, this kid can condense the threads of the law in such a short time?"
Huang Feihu feels weird. He has never seen anyone who can condense the thread of law in battle?
The talent of this kid is a bit terrifying!
It was the first time that Huang Feihu felt the inexplicable pressure from a junior. He couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. He said coldly: "Boy, your talent is really rare. If you are a member of my Dongyi army, I might consider accepting you. As a disciple."
"It's a pity that you who don't know the heights of the earth not only opposed us, but also dared to kill my son. The sin is unforgivable. For the sake of giving away the immortal treasure, this seat is too lazy to torture you, now I will send you to the west!"
Huang Feihu didn't want to go on probing anymore, and immediately recalled the Golden Grip Tilong Spear and held it in his hand.
Immediately afterwards.