Vol 3 Chapter 4798: Golden Grip Tilong Spear Acknowledges the Lord

The flame giant sword rolled up the sea of ​​fire and poured towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang felt the power against the sky carried by the flame giant sword, and couldn't help being horrified, gritted his teeth and used the strongest magical power to counterattack.
"Sura Faxiang, stand it up for me!"
Shen Lang frantically mobilized the power of the magic seed and the silk of the law, and a demon god's magic image burning with a raging demon flame was condensed above his head.
The huge mountain-like demon Faxiang slammed into the slashing flame giant sword, bursting out endless magic light and magic flames, and blew on the spot!
"Boom!!!"
The Asura sacred fire and destructive energy that swallowed the sky and the earth erupted from the body of the demon god, and the terrifying demon flame rose up and hit the flame giant sword in Luo Xuan's hand.
The powerful power that Shura Faxiang erupted, indeed shook Luo Xuan's flame giant sword, and even forced the flame giant that Luo Xuan had turned back dozens of steps.
It's a pity that it was just a retreat, and it couldn't cause much harm to Luo Xuan.
The main reason is that Shura's Faxiang is formed by the condensing and compression of a large number of Shura sacred fires, and the Shura sacred fires are essentially fire-attribute supernatural powers, and their power is not obvious against Luo Xuan who is transformed into a body of flame.
Shen Lang needs to consume a large amount of chaotic spiritual power and the energy in the silk of law every time he uses such magical powers as Shura Faxiang, which cannot be released multiple times in a row.
If the Shura Faxiang of the combo can only force the opponent back, then he has nothing to do with Luo Xuan!
"Damn it!"
Shen Lang cursed secretly.
Finally, he had the chance to fight Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian to the end, but he couldn't do anything about him because of the limitation of his supernatural powers, which made Shen Lang feel aggrieved.
In fact, Shen Lang is not weaker than Luo Xuan in terms of combat power alone, but because his main supernatural power, Asura Sacred Fire, is a fire attribute, it is difficult to break the defense of Cairo Xuan's body of flame.
If you want to defeat Luo Xuan, you must switch to the magical powers of other attributes.
However, in addition to the blood shadow curse, Shen Lang's other magical powers are far behind the Shura Sacred Fire.
In desperation, Shen Lang suddenly remembered that he had taken away the spoils of Huang Feihu and Wu Culture from the witch tomb. Among them was Huang Feihu's golden dragon spear that he regarded as life!
"By the way, Jin gripped the dragon spear!"
Shen Lang patted his thigh excitedly.
If you can make that golden dragon spear recognize the lord, defeat this Luo Xuan, there is great hope!
After making up his mind, Shen Lang simply took advantage of the power of Shura Faxiang to force Luo Xuan back, and at the same time he withdrew and retreated.
"Quickly siege this kid, don't let him escape!"
Luo Xuansheng was afraid that Shen Lang would run away, and shouted violently at the Dongyi army monks around him.
"kill!"
The cultivators of the Dongyi army around them used their magical powers and launched a fierce attack towards Shen Lang.
For a time, colorful magical power attacks poured toward Shen Lang like a downpour.
Shen Lang didn't even think about running away. The reason why he retreated was mainly because he wanted to find a time gap to make Jin Grip Tilong Spear recognize his master.
Facing the attack of the Dongyi monks' army, Shen Lang didn't panic at all, and fully released the magneto-gold light, resisting the magical power attack of the monks.
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of deafening roars and explosions sounded, seeming to be extremely dynamic, but they were unable to break through the magneto-gold light under Shen Lang's cloth.
The army of Dongyi monks led by Luo Xuan is no more than hundreds of millions of people. Even the magical power attack released by the joint force, it will be difficult to break Shen Lang's defenses for a while.
Shen Lang took advantage of this gap and the burst of magical powers as a cover, and took out the gold gripping dragon spear from the storage ring.
The aura of the masterless golden gripping dragon gun completely converged, and there was no energy fluctuation on the surface of the golden gun.
Shen Lang cut his finger with a sharp blade, and dripped a few drops of blood on the Golden Grip Tilong Gun.
"Boom boom boom!"
The golden clasped dragon gun really reacted, and a large piece of golden thunder surged on the surface of the gun body, bursting out extremely strong energy fluctuations.
Shen Lang tried to hold the gun body, and the Jin Grip Tilong Gun released a terrifying arc of thunder, suddenly flooding into his body and soul.
"what!"