Chapter 1232: Snake King Severed Hand

Snakes have existed since the beginning of the ancient era. They have different bloodlines, strong ones and weak ones.
The Six-Winged Black Snake King is the emperor among the snake monsters, inheriting the oldest snake bloodline, and it is not inferior to the high-level dragon, the heaven and earth spirit beast.
The physique of the transformation demon cultivator is generally very amazing, and the defense power is super high. The ninth-level demon cultivator is even more terrifying, and I am afraid that only the great monks of the late Yuan Ying can deal with it.
Generally speaking, a demon cultivator of the level of the Six-Winged Black Snake King can kill Shen Lang in seconds with his fingers.
But at this moment, trapped by the formation, unable to move, the snake king can't mobilize the demon power to attack, and his heart is extremely angry, and he can't wait to swallow this kid directly!
"Human tribes, tell me how on earth did you get here? Did you initiate the restriction here?" The King Snake yelled, and the golden triangular eyes flashed with fierce spirits.
"What so much nonsense, die for me!"
Shen Lang turned a deaf ear, with a gloomy expression, took out Cang Ming Ge from the storage ring, and poured spiritual power into the bronze Long Ge frantically.
"Om!"
As soon as Cangming Ge rose more than ten meters in length, a group of nine-yin cold flames at Ge Jian also rose, and a lot of white light appeared around it.
"Huhuhu!"
The Cang Ming Ge in Shen Lang's hand was like a gust of wind, madly stabbing towards the snake king.
The bronze Chang Ge hit the snake king, making a crisp sound and even splashing sparks.
The King Snake's skin was too hard, and Cang Ming Ge slammed into the King Snake, only to strike a white mark on the surface of his skin scales, without causing any scars.
"I won't get hurt like this?" Shen Lang's expression became a little ugly, he too underestimated the strength of the Snake King.
The Snake King stood and let him stabbed, but he didn't even stabbed this guy, which made Shen Lang extremely embarrassed. I finally realized the astonishing gap between the pill formation stage and the 9th-order transformation demon cultivation.
"Nine Yin Hanyan? Huh, the power of this fire in the Yinhuo is still so-so. Little miscellaneous, you want to use such a weak and sparse cold flame to hit the king, it is simply a daydream!" The snake king condensed the demon power to resist the gold thread. The erosion of blood flames said with a sarcasm on his face.
"How can I know if I don't try."
Shen Lang let out a grin, and was too lazy to pay attention to the ridicule of the Snake King, holding Cangming Ge in his hand, and stabbing the Snake King wildly.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"
Chang Ge ran into the body of King Snake, sparking sparks, and the skin of Snake King condensed into a frost.
"Miscellaneous, you are looking for death!"
The King Snake was furious, trying to get rid of the golden thread on his body. Although he was not injured, he was played as a target by a human trash, and he felt that he had been inhumanly insulted.
After stabbing for a while, Shen Lang felt that it was useless, so he was too lazy to stoke and felt very depressed.
Damn, it seems that a more powerful move must be used, otherwise it is impossible to hurt this guy at all.
Transformed into a great ape in Qingshan, offering the ancient treasure of the mountain seal, it may be possible to strike the snake king. However, this goal is too small and the power is not obvious.
With this level of attack, it is really harder to hurt the snake king. But he had a new idea.
Shen Lang first drew away the spiritual power from the Cangming Ge, the original bright light of the Cangming Ge was soaring, but it suddenly turned back to the rusty bronze long Ge, and the Jiuyin Cold Flame of Ge Jian disappeared.
Then took out fifteen silver thunder talisman from the storage ring, and Shen Lang pasted all the thunder talisman on Cang Ming Ge's sword!
His idea is simple.
Put the Thunder Talisman on Cangming Ge, and within an instant, all the power of the fifteen Thunder Talisman will be activated at the same time, plus the power of Cangming Ge itself, the power that erupts is absolutely terrifying !
The power of the psychic talisman is very strong. Even a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, if he strikes a hundred attacking psychic talisman at the same time, he will be seriously injured if he is not killed!
The Snake King is much stronger than the Yuan Ying-period cultivator, but after all, he is standing and letting himself fight. Apart from relying on his body, he does not have any defense methods such as body protection and aura.
If this can't make the Snake King hurt, Shen Lang still decides to escape.
Just do it, he has already put all the Thunder Talisman on Cang Ming Ge's sword.
"Small offal, this king will bite your body into scum, so that your soul will be refined to vent the hatred of the heart!" The snake king's Qi orifices gave birth to smoke.
Shen Lang didn't bother to pay attention, he took a step back, raised Chang Ge, and aimed at the right arm of Snake King.
The purple nine-color bone ring is on the snake king's right arm and is already connected to his flesh and blood, but as long as he finds a way to cut off the snake king's right arm, the ring can be retrieved.
Shen Lang's eyes burst out, and with all his strength, he threw Cang Ming Ge in his hand like a javelin.
"call out!"
At the moment Cang Ming Ge flew out, Shen Lang pushed out his palms and penetrated into the bronze Chang Ge. Ge's body soared to a dozen meters factory in an instant, the blue light was dazzling, and Ge Jian's group of nine-yin cold flames rose rapidly.
Chang Ge broke through the air and attacked the snake king's right arm, the moment he touched his right arm.
"Thunder Talisman, explode me!"
Shen Lang roared with a sullen face, and drew all the Thunder Talisman in one breath.
"No, this is an intermediate psychic talisman!"
At first, the Snake King didn't pay attention to Shen Lang's small gesture of sticking the talisman paper on Cang Ming Ge. When Cang Ming Ge flew, he noticed that the spiritual power on the talisman paper was not normal, and his face suddenly changed.
It's too late.
"boom!!!"
A fierce thunder light exploded from the right arm of the King Snake, and the raging electric snake soared into the sky.
The violent thunder and lightning were about to tear the air, the roar was shaking the earth, a hurricane was set off around the square, and the spar pieces of the ruins were blown wildly.
"Boom boom boom!" The crackling sound continued for a few seconds before it stopped, and thick smoke billowed.
After one blow, the snake king was full of black smoke, the blood on his right arm was scorched and black, and Cang Ming Ge inserted into the wound on the snake king's right arm.
Trapped by the formation, the King Snake couldn't defend at all just now, so he had to take the blow abruptly, and he was paralyzed by the massive thunder and lightning.
"There is a play!"
Shen Lang seized the opportunity and rushed towards the Snake King with lightning speed. He clenched the Cangming Ge that had pierced into the flesh and blood of the Snake King's right arm, injecting spiritual power frantically, picking and slashing hard!
"Puff!"
The right arm of the Snake King was chopped off by Shen Lang and flew to the ground. The black blood spattered from the wound like a fountain.
The flesh and bones at the fracture were clearly visible, and a layer of Nine Yin and Cold Flame spread.
"what!"
The Snake King's complexion was twisted, his mouth let out a scream, his expression was a bit unbelievable, but it was full of endless anger.
"Dare to break my hand, this king will not kill you, and swear not to be a demon!" The Snake King shouted madly.
The golden triangular eyes became blood-red, and the anger had swelled to the extreme, and a large mouthful of black blood was spouted out of his mouth, which turned into a black and white magic fire, attacking Shen Lang.