Chapter 1682: Ziyang Fire Lotus

Ziyang Fire is a secret technique of Ziyang Palace, and only elite disciples or elders with excellent talents are qualified to use the fire pond to practice this technique.
This fire power is very powerful, divided into three levels, purple gold, purple red, purple gray.
The strongest level of purple-gray flame, now in Ziyang Palace, only real person Daoyang can control it, and it is extremely powerful.
"boom!"
The flame storm Daoyang hit with all his strength hit the golden lightning storm formed by Shen Lang urging the Jiuli Sword Formation, making a loud noise.
The entire hall was like a magnitude ten earthquake, swaying unstoppable, violent winds and heat waves swept around, the tables and chairs in the hall instantly turned to ashes, and the solid walls and bricks were cracked.
The main hall of the Ziyang Palace is made up of extremely solid spar, and its defensive power is quite astonishing.
But the entire hall was riddled with holes, and the walls and floors were full of cracks. It is estimated that it will not last long.
I have to say that Daoyang's Ziyang fire power is really not weak, and it can actually counteract Shen Lang's urging of Jiuli Sword Array to make a full blow!
But that's all, after the flame storm blocked the lightning storm, it became weak.
Although the power of the lightning storm was canceled, it turned into a sword light again, enclosing the real Daoyang.
Shen Lang sneered: "Old Daoyang dog, do you have this ability? It seems that you are really old. If you only have this level, you should give up and beg for mercy now! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk."
Daoyang's old face was extremely ugly, and he could not dream that Shen Lang's strength would reach this point.
As the palace lord of Ziyang Palace who has lived for nearly a thousand years, Daoyang Zhenren is extremely arrogant. It is impossible for him to beg for mercy so quickly.
"Smuggle, the old man admits that you have a good skill. But think you can subdue the old man like this? What a daydream!"
Dao Yang shouted violently and directly sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a lotus flower. The lotus flower seems to be carved from red-colored precious jade, exquisite and gorgeous, and the surface is overflowing with a layer of light.
I saw Daoyang madly infiltrating his spiritual power into the lotus magic weapon, the lotus turned into a great flame, forming a huge fire lotus, covering Daoyang Daoyang with full defense.
"Then I will try, your old stuff is a few kilos!"
Shen Lang shrank his eyes, pinched his fingers, and immediately urged a large amount of sword light to strangle the Daoyang person in the formation.
"Shoo!"
The dense sword light hits the huge fire lotus, unreasonable.
But unexpectedly, as soon as the sword light formed by the Jiuli sword formation touched the fire lotus, it was blocked by the purple-gray flames on the fire lotus surface, and did not cause any harm to the fire lotus.
"Little beast, this is the treasure of Ziyang Palace inheritance, Ziyang Fire Lotus! Propelled by the old man's Ziyang Fire, whether it is attack or defense, it has reached a terrifying state, which cannot be broken by a cultivator in the middle of your district!" Daoyang real person laughed wildly, seemingly a little bit meaningful.
Since eighty years ago, he has never fought with anyone again. Knowing that there is no hope of breaking through the stage of transforming the gods, Dao Yang is anxious and depressed all day long, which leads to irritable personality over time.
Now fighting with Shen Lang has greatly aroused Daoyang's warlike heart.
This purple sun fire lotus is indeed an incredible magic weapon. It was originally a fake and wild spirit treasure, but ordinary primordial cultivators cannot control it and can only use purple sun fire to activate it. The power is amazing.
"Don't tm brag."
Shen Lang didn't believe in evil, and frantically urged the Jiuli Sword Array to attack Huolian.
As soon as the dense sword light touched the fire lotus, it was offset by the heat, but the sword light of the Jiuli Sword Array would survive unless the sword array collapsed.
However, as the sword light continued to attack, the golden sword light gradually turned crimson. Shen Lang suddenly discovered that his nine-handled Lei Ze splitting lightsaber was burned into red by the high temperature of the fire lotus.
"Hahaha, little beast, although your sword formation is sharp, but trying to break the defense of the fire lotus is simply a dream. The condensed Ziyang Fire can burn everything, and attack for a while, your life The magic weapon Feijian is estimated to be abolished!" Daoyang real person laughed.
Shen Lang's face became gloomy, he had never seen such a defense method.
Ziyang Fire Lotus is indeed unusual, Shen Lang didn't want to use his Lei Ze Lightsword to waste, and simply stopped the sword light attack.
"My son, although this fire lotus has amazing defensive power, it is also made up of fire attribute spiritual power. You might as well try to attack fire lotus with the ice spirit mountain with water attribute, it should have a stronger effect." Xiao Rou immediately reminded.
Of course Shen Lang also knew this truth. He originally just wanted to keep Daoyang alive in a low-key manner. The fewer people knew the better. But I didn't think that Daoyang, an old thing, had some ability. It seemed impossible to keep a low profile.
"Nine Blood Spirits!"
Shen Lang offered sacrifices to the Bingpo Mountain and displayed the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit at the same time.
The golden light of the golden ape pattern on his chest rose sharply, and Shen Lang transformed into a great ape, and directly collapsed the hall.
The giant ape lifted the Bingpo Mountain and waved it a few times, and the huge Ziyang Palace hall was ruined.
"What...what's going on!"
"Oh my God, what do you think it is?"
"No, how could the palace suddenly break into the giant monster beast?"
The monk who was still walking around in the Ziyang Palace saw that the main hall suddenly collapsed, adding a golden ape, and everyone looked terrified.
Without saying a word, Shen Lang urged Bingpo Mountain with all his strength. The entire ice crystal mountain was held in his hands by the giant ape, and the white cold wind was wrapped around the mountain, condensed into a blizzard!
"Roar!"
The giant ape let out a wild roar, waved the Bingpo Mountain, and smashed it at the real Daoyang below.
Daoyang's old face changed color, and the aura of Qingshan Giant Ape was already very terrifying. He didn't expect that Shen Lang would even have a fake prehistoric spirit treasure! He underestimated this kid.
With a loud "bang", the chilly ice mountain hit the fire lotus condensed in front of Daoyang Mority.
A violent force of extreme cold collided with the force of flame, bursting out a shocking explosion.
The entire Ziyang Palace hall was completely destroyed in the explosion and turned into barren and ruins.
Hot and cold collided, releasing a lot of mist. The severe cold wind swept all around, and the bodies of the low-level monks not far from the main hall turned into ice slag.
The two goalkeeper disciples were the most unlucky. Before they realized what had happened, they were swallowed by the cold, and their bodies were turned into icy debris.
In the center of the main hall, Daoyang Daoyang, who was wrapped in the purple sun fire lotus, crouched, with blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. A huge hole was smashed into the ground where he was standing.
Although the great ape's violent blow did not defeat the fire lotus, it weakened a lot of its power. The power of the giant ape was too terrifying, Daoyang's aging body was a bit unable to hold it, and was shocked by a counter shock.