Chapter 3641: Hakutama
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Godly Dragon Guard
- Flower ghost mountain moon
- 1360 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:34:09
In an instant, two golden horns sprang out of the devilish energy, resembling giant ghosts of a python!
The giant python's ghost body is tens of thousands of feet long, and the whole body is surrounded by the dark flames, releasing a frightening aura of fear!
"Phantom beast?"
Shen Lang's holy demon saw clearly the two striking ghost bodies, and raised his eyebrows.
The phantom beast ranks in the middle among the heterogeneous witch beasts, and its strength is comparable to that of the peak monk!
"Roar!"
Two phantom beasts one after the other, with a fierce roar in their mouths, the roar contains an indescribable horror aura, which makes people horrified!
Shen Lang only felt the buzzing in his ears, and the eardrums felt violent tingling. At the same time, the blood was surging in his body, his soul was shaking, his brain was dizzy, and his eyes almost fainted.
"Buzzing!"
It was at this moment that the Yisheng True Monarch curse was activated on its own, and dense blue runes appeared on Shen Lang's body, forming a blue whirlwind around his body, quickly dissolving the dizziness of the brain and the intense discomfort of the soul.
Unbelievable, just the two roars of the phantom beast contained such horrifying power!
Only then did Shen Lang remember that the Huan Ming Beast is a different kind of witch beast known for its spirit attacks! This beast's soul attack is extremely powerful, even the soul body of the cultivator at the peak of the immortal can swallow it.
Fortunately, I have completely mastered the Yisheng True Monarch curse, if it weren't triggered by Yisheng Jie'e just now, the consequences would be disastrous.
The two phantom beasts opened their mouths and swallowed towards Shen Lang!
"dead!"
Shen Lang didn't dare to underestimate it anymore. He picked up the Xuanhua axe in his hand, and split two huge crescent-shaped scarlet golden light blades one after the other, struggling to attack the two fantasy beasts.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
Two huge roars sounded, and the scarlet golden light blade splashed by Xuanhua's axe easily penetrated and tore the body of the phantom beast with a force of destruction, and the dazzling aura illuminated the ground where the fingers could not be seen.
"Oh!"
Two phantom beasts let out a scream, their huge bodies were torn apart, turned into countless pieces of meat, and fell to the ground. However, it is unbelievable that although the bodies of the two phantom beasts collapsed, the soul bodies were not damaged at all, and they remained in their original state, except that the light blade energy struck by Xuanhua's axe shook away far away. , Frightened
Adding roars.
"Tsk!"
Shen Lang's complexion became a little ugly, Xuanhua Sword Axe was an immortal treasure of Lingling Grade, and the burst of destructive energy could cause great damage to Divine Soul, but the soul bodies of these two fantasy beasts were actually safe and sound? What a weird thing!
Then, a scene that made him dumbfounded appeared.
"Hiss! Hiss!" saw the souls of two phantom beasts screaming sharply, opening their mouths to spit out a large amount of black light filaments. These black light threads quickly entangle the spirit of the phantom beast, like weaving clothes on the surface of the soul. The body of the phantom beast is actually
See the speed of growth and repair.
In the blink of an eye, two phantom beasts grew new bodies, exactly the same as before.
"That's OK?"
Shen Lang was shocked. He had never seen such a weird ability. This beast's body was clearly defeated, and could it recover in a moment? This kind of physical resilience is too bad, right?
Phantom beast has a special ability called "Shaping". Once the body collapses, it only needs to consume a small amount of soul power to repair the body.
Therefore, as long as the soul body of the phantom beast is immortal, his body can heal at an extremely fast speed, which can be called an indestructible existence!
It is precisely because of this characteristic that the phantom beast can rank among the middle ranks of the alien witch beast, which is much stronger than any witch beast that Shen Lang has encountered in the past!
"Roar, roar!!!"
After the body recovered, the phantom beast seemed to be quite afraid of the Xuanhua axes in Shen Lang's hands, and violently screamed continuously in his mouth, but did not dare to approach Shen Lang easily.
Every time the phantom beast regains its body, it must consume its own soul power, which is also a loss for itself. Moreover, Shen Lang was surrounded by a blue rune whirlwind, making Huan Ming Beast irritable.
"Tianmu died!"
Shen Lang preemptively, the holy demon eye at the center of his eyebrows suddenly shot out a straight and slender purple glow, and cut the body of the two fantasy beasts into two with lightning speed, causing their bodies to collapse again.
The purple glow from the eyes of the holy demon bombarded the surface of the phantom beast's soul, making a sharp sound like cutting glass. The souls of the two phantom beasts seemed to feel a bit of pain and were extremely angry. Roar.
The Huan Ming Beast was finally enraged, and opened his mouth a large black light needle, and bombarded Shen Lang like a downpour.
Shen Lang's hairs were erected, and the holy demon's eyes on the center of his eyebrows had already sensed the terrifying curse energy contained in the black light needles, which was enough to easily penetrate the soul body of the monk!
If it were a powerful physical attack, Shen Lang would not be afraid. After all, his physical body was strong, and he had a spiritual treasure such as Xuanhua Bangaxe that could parry and attack.
However, it is hard to say that the spirit attack of the same level, Shen Lang only the curse of the true monarch Yi Sheng can withstand the spirit attack, slightly passive.
"Yi Sheng Jie E!"
Seeing the large number of black light needles coming back and forth, Shen Lang had to turn Yi Sheng Jie'e to the extreme, and a blue tornado was rolled up all over his body, forming a spirit defense barrier, trying to resist the coming spirit attack.
next moment.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
A large number of black light needles spit out from the soul of the phantom beast hit the surface of the blue tornado around Shen Lang, making a series of earth-shaking sounds. Although Shen Lang was able to rely on the powerful spirit defense power of True Monarch Yi Sheng to withstand the spirit attacks before and after, the blue tornado condensed on the body surface was severely impacted, and the rune energy was severely depleted. Soul Defense Screen
It is estimated that the obstacle will not last long.
This was not because True Monarch Yi Sheng had a bad spell, but that the magical attack of the magical beast was too powerful, and Shen Lang encountered two at a time, which was extremely unlucky. The description of Huan Ming Beast in ancient books is comparable to a monk at the peak of the Celestial Celestial Peak, but the strength of the peak of the Celestial Celestial monk in the ancient times is completely different from that of today. Ordinary cultivators at the peak of the immortal do not have a powerful magic weapon for defensive spirits, this beast’s
The danger is far more than that of the cultivator of the Celestial Peak, and most of them will end up dead.
The two phantom beasts seemed to realize that Shen Lang could not last long, and attacked more vigorously. The number of black light needles expelled from their mouths surged!
Shen Lang knew that it was impossible to subdue this phantom beast with ordinary attacks, and decisively displayed the strongest magical power of the Yisheng True Monarch curse.
He opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of blood, quickly drew a square rune seal, gritted his teeth and muttered the spell in silence: "The true monarch manifests the saint, threatens all souls, devours souls and ghosts, and collapses!" , The red runes rushing out of the seal of the rune, like a waterfall of waves, rose up like a waterfall, and quickly condensed a man in red robe with a long body and a stalwart stature.