Chapter 663

Shen Lang refers to the sword and constantly attacks the controlled zhenlingzi.

Shen Lang didn't use Ye Fan's skill this time, but used Ye Fan's strength to urge his own skill to fight with zhenlingzi.

Shen Lang's own skill is not weaker than Ye Fan, but Shen Lang is only habitual. When he is attached to the body, he is willing to use the moves of attached characters, because he can wield 100% power.

Now Shen Lang has fully adapted to the sudden surge of strength because of the passing of Ye Fan's attachment time. Therefore, he is lucky to directly use his own skills against the enemy.

Ding!!!

Thousands of golden lights burst out on Shen Lang, and the Dragon chanted in bursts, shaking the world. Zhenlingzi grabbed Shen Lang's chest with one claw, but did not cause any damage to Shen Lang.

"Real dragon body"

The body of the real dragon is the essence of the cultivation of the true dragon formula. Although the true dragon formula is only the skill of Guan Shengdi, the strong real God, Shen Lang has reorganized the true dragon formula after entering the ancestral territory in Jin Dynasty. It is barely regarded as the skill of the ancestral territory, and the body of the real dragon has also been strengthened. Shen Lang has brought the body of the real dragon into its strongest state with the help of Ye Fan's strength.

Zhenlingzi didn't make any achievements in one blow. He was not discouraged at all and continued to attack Shen Lang.

Shen Lang smiled coldly, closed his fingers into a fist, and suddenly hit it with a fist. Thousands of brilliance broke out, and an arrogant momentum rose up, dominating the world and threatening the world.

Facing Shen Lang's arrogant fist, the controlled zhenlingzi had no fear at all, but bravely welcomed it.

Boom!!!

A huge noise rose, and even the emperor and others were dazed and almost fainted.

A sea of true Qi surged out, and in an instant, it flooded less than half of the creation fairy hall. The Tai Huang and others did not resist. Instead, they retreated towards the corridor with the force of impact. Under the aftershock caused by the two, even the black fog covering the whole creation fairy Hall was dispersed, and the Qingming state was restored in an instant.

Stepping on the huge waves of the afterwaves, Shen Lang stepped out, and his body was shrouded in divine light. It was like the arrival of the God King. He bullied the heavens, raised his hand and shook it into a fist. One punch fell, white as jade and dark as ink. Two opposite forces filled Shen Lang's fist. The color of black and white was entangled, and a wave of destruction and vitality emerged in Shen Lang's fist.

The fist fell, passed through the Qi of zhenlingzi's body protection, hit him in the chest, a bone crack sounded, and zhenlingzi flew out.

At the moment zhenlingzi flew backwards, zhenlingzi was accompanied by a dark shadow. He was almost shocked out of zhenlingzi's body by Shen Lang's fist, but in the end, the dark shadow was still not shocked out of zhenlingzi's body and re entered his body.

"Eh!"

Shen Lang was surprised. He seemed to see something. Then he stepped out, followed and continued to attack zhenlingzi.

When Shen Lang was chasing and beating fiercely, zhenlingzi suddenly showed a ferocious face. A face different from zhenlingzi appeared on zhenlingzi's face.

That face is very ferocious, but it can be seen vaguely that the true face of the man who controls the true spirit son should be a very handsome man.

With the appearance of that face, zhenlingzi's strength began to soar, and zhenlingzi's already dry body began to shrivel.

"Burning blood essence?"

Shen Lang saw zhenlingzi's fast drying body and couldn't help whispering.

Zhenlingzi was controlled by the man. His body was not controlled by himself. He began to burn blood essence when he was defeated by Shen Lang.

After burning blood essence, zhenlingzi's strength soared. Zhenlingzi, who was gradually suppressed by Shen Lang, began to regain his weakness.

It's not that the strong in ancestral territory can't let them burn blood essence, but the price they need to pay is too high. Otherwise, when the sword emperor was defeated by Shen Lang, they won't not burn blood essence. The stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to burn blood essence. If the martial arts burn blood essence the day after tomorrow, they can also rely on some natural materials and earth treasures to make up for it, but the strong in ancestral territory burn blood essence, those natural materials and earth treasures, But it doesn't work at all. After all, a drop of blood from the strong in ancestral territory can fill the mountains, towns and seas. It's extremely powerful. Every drop lost can't be supplemented by ordinary Tiancai and Dibao at all.

However, Shen Lang was not afraid at all. The divine light in the center of his eyebrows bloomed. The sea of Yuanshen trembled rapidly, and his eyes became deep and indifferent. He seemed to look down on the god Buddha in the sky.

A golden light shot out of Shen Lang's mind and rushed directly into zhenlingzi's mind.

"Yuanshen attack"

"Ah!!!"

Zhenlingzi, who was rushed into his mind by the golden light of Shen langyuan God, suddenly screamed like a wounded beast.

Zhenlingzi knelt on the ground, hugged his head and screamed in pain. There were drops of sweat on his forehead and twitched all over, as if he was suffering great pain.

Shen Lang's eyes were closed, and the golden light in the center of his eyebrows was more and more bright, while zhenlingzi's roar was more miserable. Just when zhenlingzi's yuan God was about to burst, a dark shadow rushed out of zhenlingzi.

At this time, Shen Lang, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, hit Zhiyang with a fist and attacked the dark shadow.

"Ah!"

The dark shadow seemed to be very afraid of Shen langzhi's fist. It even emitted a trace of black smoke, and its body shape was fixed in place.

Seizing this opportunity, Shen Lang hit a fist at Du. His surging fist intention was like the scorching sun falling and a huge fireball falling directly on the shadow.

The roar stopped, and the whole hall of fortune fairy became quiet.

The evil spirit of the dark shadow gradually dissipated and became a transparent figure.

The transparent figure, no longer evil, only peace, the man seemed relieved and looked at Shen Lang with a smile.

"Thank you for your help. I've been in pain since my residual thoughts became evil spirits, but evil thoughts dominated me and made me unable to act according to my original thoughts, resulting in the mutilation of many innocent people."

The illusory figure said with regret on his face.

Shen Lang shook his head. "As a dominant strong man, it's really sad to become like this."

Shen Lang had some guesses when he found that zhenlingzi was under control. Now seeing this illusory figure, Shen Lang is more and more sure that this person should be the master of the heaven of creation and the master of creation.

An evil spirit can control zhenlingzi, the peak strong man who has passed through the five declines of heaven and man, which is certainly not what ordinary people can do. Even if he is the afterthought of the strong man who has passed through the five declines of heaven and man, he can't do it.

In heaven and earth, the only one who can do this is the master of the strong, and there has been a master of the strong in the hall of fortune fairy. Therefore, Shen Lang guessed that the person who controls the true spirit must be the master of fortune.

"You know?"

The afterthought of the master of fortune said with a bitter smile.