Vol 3 Chapter 4100: Dawei Tianlong

"Boom boom boom!!!"
The deafening roar and crackling sound almost swallowed up people. The monk's robes on the robed youth were torn apart by the tyrannical energy, and the upper body was exposed.
I saw that the robed young man was engraved with countless purple Buddhist scriptures on his body, and there was a dark dragon tattoo flashing in purple light behind him.
"Dawei Tianlong!" The young man in robes shook his voice. The ghost dragon phantom rising behind opened his mouth and let out a majestic and majestic dragon roar. The purple Buddhist inscriptions all over his body surged with a dazzling purple halo like the sun, forming a solid Defensive barrier, flushes all energy
Hit all to resist.
Taking advantage of the full defense of the cassocked youth, Shen Lang frantically urged the Yama's giant sickle in his hand, and slashed towards the cassocked youth.
The young man in cassock opened his mouth and spit out a swastika, like a golden scorching sun, suddenly attacking Shen Lang.
As soon as Shen Lang approached, he saw the imprinting, so he had to wave the giant scythe in his hand, carrying the monstrous black light, and slashed towards the seal.
With a loud "boom", the seal was split into two by Yama's giant sickle and exploded directly, bursting out a dazzling golden Buddha light.
These Buddha lights were also full of violent destructive energy. Shen Lang was repelled by the Buddha lights, and relying on the Secret Silver Cloth on the surface of the soul body, could he resist the impact of the Buddha lights.
"Roar!"
The angry beast took the opportunity to be weak, and let out a low and fierce roar, releasing its divine power to the extreme, trying to fly the young man in robes.
However, the young man in the robed robes clasped the Zen stick with both hands and pressed the angry beast's horns firmly, motionless as a mountain.
Worthy of being a ray of divided soul left by the eight Tianlong Bodhisattvas, this robed young man is obviously not at the same level in strength as the prison masters of the previous level.
After Shen Lang stabilized his figure, he continued to hold the Yama's giant sickle, and rushed towards the young man in cassock.
Repeated attacks several times, each time he was hit back by the spit out by the young man in the robes.
The blood gushing out of the sacred pupil of Shura was also completely blocked by the ghostly fire from the ghost dragon ghost behind the young man in the robes.
Even though Shen Lang's combat power was fully deployed, and he used all his best, he still had nothing to do with this robed young man.
Of course, this young man in robes was also subject to Shen Lang's several great magical attacks, and it was difficult to fight back.
"Damn, it can't go on like this!"
Shen Lang gritted his teeth.
There is not much chaotic spiritual power left in his body, and this stalemate is extremely detrimental to him, and he must find a way to break the deadlock!
"Eight golden mirrors, open!"
Shen Lang's heart was cruel, and he turned over his hands to sacrifice the eight golden light mirrors, and tried his best to inject chaos spiritual power and a trace of soul power into the treasure mirror.
Suddenly, a fierce golden light shot out from the eight golden light mirrors, the light was so intense that it swallowed everything around it in an instant.
"drink!"
The face of the young man in the robes finally changed in the strong light, and there was a scream in his mouth, the purple Buddhist script light all over his body rose greatly, the whole body was set off with a thick purple light, and his defense power was fully opened.
After all, the ability of the eight-door golden mirror was weird, and the young man in the robed robes was still caught, trapped in the golden space made by the eight-door golden mirror.
Eight huge mirrors revolved around the robed youth at high speed, releasing dazzling aura and terrifying aura, trapping him firmly in the space.
"Finally succeeded!"
Shen Lang secretly rejoiced in his heart. In order to activate the eight golden mirrors, he not only consumed a lot of chaotic spiritual power, but also overdrawn a trace of spiritual power. If he could not be subdued, he would basically lose!
In the golden space made by eight golden light mirrors.
"Roar!"
The ghost dragon phantom emerging from the back of the robed youth opened his mouth and roared, spewing out a large smoulder fire forming a violent pillar of fire, sweeping towards the eight-sided treasure mirror.
"Boom boom boom!"
After Bao Jing was hit by the pillar of fire, ripples appeared on the mirror surface, which bounced all the quiet fire back.
Suddenly, the faint fire in the golden space raged to the sky, aggressively attacking and burning the robed youth.
The young man in the robes folded his hands together, and the purple Buddhist texts all over his body released a dazzling purple light, forming a halo around his body, resisting all the energy released by the quiet fire.
"Tsk!"
Seeing this young man in cassock remained motionless in the eight golden mirrors, Shen Lang had a bad feeling in his heart.
After all, the opponent is the soul of the eight Tianlong Bodhisattvas, and it is definitely difficult to knock down the opponent with an eight golden mirror.
There was not much chaotic spiritual power left in Shen Lang's body. Rather than wasting his power here in vain, it was better to sneak into the abyss of exile while the eight golden mirrors trapped the opponent.
Thinking of this, Shen Lang made a decisive decision, and after retracting the angry beast monster and the giant sickle of Yama, he quickly bypassed the young man who was trapped by the eight golden mirrors.
Just when he tried to pass through the end of this pure land, he bumped into an invisible transparent wall in front of the Bodhi tree, making a muffled sound.
Because of the fast speed, Shen Lang was almost shocked by the wall, and finally stabilized his figure.
"Damn it!"
Shen Lang cursed out loud, but was blocked by the ban at the critical moment!
The prohibition in front of the Bodhi tree was hidden in the space, even the Asura Sage pupil hadn't noticed it.
Upon closer inspection, this transparent wall seems to traverse the entire Pure Land, like a moat, blocking out all the undead or living beings trying to step into the tunnel of reincarnation and exile.
It seemed that I wanted to escape the battle, but it was not enough to trap the young man in robes. I had to break this transparent wall into pieces.
"Blood eyes tear the sky!"
The sacred pupil of Shura at the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows immediately released the blood of raging waves, and slammed into the transparent wall in front of the Bodhi tree, making a deafening violent sound.
"Boom boom boom!"
Fortunately, the blood-eye tearing power released by Shen Lang was strong enough. After attacking for a few breaths, the transparent wall began to crack and crack, making a "click".
Shen Lang disliked the speed of destruction of this wall too slowly, so he frantically waved the giant scythe in his hand, and slashed at the crack in the wall, making an ear-piercing sound like golden cracking stone.
the other side.
The young man in the cassock trapped by the eight golden mirrors repeatedly used multiple magical powers to attack the treasure mirror, but all the attacks were bounced by the treasure mirror, without exception.
The defensive power of the young man in the robes was amazing, and he was unscathed, but his aura was slightly disordered compared to the previous one. The Dark Dragon phantom behind him roared and roared fiercely, attacking more and more fiercely.
However, the fiercer the attack, the greater the injury suffered by the young man in robes.
In a blink of an eye, half a minute later.
Shen Lang finally pierced the transparent wall through a huge gap, leaped beyond the gap, and landed on the side of the Bodhi tree.
The towering giant tree in front of you really released a thick chaotic aura, even mixed with a trace of chaos fairy aura!
Shen Lang's soul body inhaled the chaotic spiritual energy released by the Bodhi tree, and felt that the chaotic spiritual power that was emptied in his body was supplemented, and his spirit was extremely refreshed!
It's a pity that I don't have a physical body at the moment, and the soul body can only absorb the chaotic aura, and cannot the untransformed chaos aura into the soul.
It is expected that the young man in the robes did not break through the eight golden mirrors so quickly, Shen Lang's soul body lavished on the chaotic auras around him, and turned his hands over to sacrifice the Ji Ling-class Immortal Treasure Purple Gourd.　　 Shen Lang urged the purple-gold gourd with all his strength, and the extremely purple-gold aura surged from the mouth of the gourd, madly absorbing the chaotic aura released by the linden tree.