Chapter 3244

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
"Crazy shadow!"

With the roar of the waves, thousands of iron tails burst out of the back of the hundred eyed demon, turning into countless black sharp awns, hanging ten corpses around him like a storm.

Wuzang could feel the power of Baimu Tianmo's attack, which reached a shocking level. In horror, he looked crazy and yelled, "stop me now!"

At the same time, ten corpses of dryland beetle opened their mouths and spewed out the fireballs formed by countless days of corpse poison fire, attacking the flying black Li mang.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

For a moment, a large number of blood flame and black sharp awn interweave and collide with each other, burst out the earth shaking roar.

After all, it's the highest level of dryland corpse of human immortal. The fire of ten dryland corpses can barely resist the crazy shadow power of Shen Lang.

"Water dragon thunder!"

The wave turned into a hundred eyes of the demon mouth issued a quaking drink, toward the head of the black cloud condensed out of the waterfall like guishuiyinlei.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the heavy and majestic sound of the dragon was heard, and the huge black Thunder Dragon swooped down from the black cloud and rushed to the ten dead bodies in the sky who were still struggling to resist the bombardment of countless iron tails.

Now, after Shen Lang's transformation into the posture of a hundred eyes demon, if he uses all his strength, he can still barely perform two sixth level Dixian skills in succession.

This can give full play to a huge advantage in defending the enemy!

Ten dryland corpses are trying their best to resist the crazy shadow magic power. When the black Thunder Dragon of Megatron swoops down, they have no more resistance.

"Boom!"

The harsh thunder and burst carried through the sky and the earth, and the whole mountain top seemed to shake like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

"Ouch!"

Ten corpses were engulfed by the endless cloud of water, thunder and white light, and their mouths uttered a shrill scream.

"Damn it

Wu Zang cursed and opened a black wall of light to defend himself. Only then did he survive the fierce energy shock.

This boy is really too evil. He is just rubbish in the early days of immortals. How can he perform such evil powers?

Even the friars at the peak of human immortals don't have such terrible fighting power!

Wu Zang was more and more frightened. The boy's strength was obviously against common sense. Could he be a disciple or descendant of a powerful man?

After the blow, most of the bodies of the ten dryland corpses were frozen, and the whole body surface was covered by a large number of black arcs, resulting in paralysis.

"Grass, you can't play like this any more!"

Wu Zang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He fled all the way to the Holy Spirit mountain. After a lot of fighting and consumption, he was in poor condition. Once the ten dryland corpses lost their mobility, he was really unable to fight with the fierce devil in front of him.

We must make a quick decision! Launch the strongest strike to kill the thorny boy, so as to prevent future trouble.

Wu Zang's heart was ruthless. He held up the bloody vase in his palm, poured chaos spirit into the vase with all his strength, and released all the ghosts sealed in the vase at one go!

I saw a lot of ghosts flying out of the mouth of the bottle one after another until the soul body in the bottle was emptied!

"Wuwuwuwu ~"

for a time, nearly 500 ghosts floated on top of Wu Zang's head, making a loud and sorrowful sound.

It is worth mentioning that this blood colored bottle hidden in black is the best immortal tool "soul refining and purifying bottle". After urging this bottle, it can forcibly devour the monk's soul body under the realm of the earth immortal, erase the memory of the soul body, and turn it into an unconscious ghost.

This ability seems to be extremely overbearing, but there is also a premise, that is, this bottle can only devour the souls of those monks whose bodies have been destroyed. If the monks' bodies are intact, the soul refining bottle will not play any role.

The ghosts in the spirit refining bottle are almost all the disciples of the Seven Saints' palace. Now they are the food for the corpse of the heaven.

More than 500 ghosts poured into the mouth of the corpse.

Dryland corpses feed on the spirits of monks. The spirits drive them. The more energy they provide, the more powerful the dryland corpses will be.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After absorbing all the soul bodies in the spirit refining bottle, the blood light of the ten dryland corpses soared, and their bodies suddenly expanded and became bigger until they reached the height of a thousand feet, which was equal to that of Baimu Tianmo.

Before that, Wu Zang opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood essence. He once again consumed a lot of energy and energy to make a blood color seal in the air. In his mouth, he gave a loud shout: "the sixth terrace fairy art, Tianshi poison arrow!"

The bloody Rune seal soared, and the sky was instantly covered by a thick layer of blood light.

At the same time, ten corpses in the sky shot out huge waves of bloody corpse fire towards the bloody Rune in the sky. A bloody whirlpool rolled up in the sky, and dense bloody poisonous arrows dropped rapidly in the whirlpool!

It may be that the corpses devoured too many soul bodies in one breath, and the energy soared, which made the sixth level of Dixian skill of Wuzang released in an instant."Whew, whew!"

The dense blood colored poisonous arrows, like a net of heaven and earth, went to kill the huge hundred eyed demons.

"No!"

Shen Lang's eyes flashed a bit of horror. He didn't expect that Wu Zang could still use this magic power. Moreover, the poisonous arrow of heaven corpse released by Wu Zang was better than that against the friars of Seven Saints palace before!

"No!"

Bai Weiwei and Xia Shaner, who are hiding behind the boulder in the distance, also lose their looks, and their hearts are in their voices.

Previously, Wu Zang almost annihilated all the friars in the seven holy palaces by this move. How can Shen Lang be stopped by only one person?

Wu Zang's attack came so suddenly that they didn't have time to help Shen Lang.

"Ignorant child, I don't care who you are. Anyone who dares to break my good deeds will die!"

After Wu Zang successfully released the poisonous arrow of the heavenly corpse, he made a violent roar and began to look forward to the moment when the heavenly demons disappeared.

Shen Lang knew that he might not be able to resist this magic power, but he didn't want to wait for his death, so he immediately performed the nine turn golden body to the extreme.

Baimu Tianmo's whole body condensed a large golden rune, like wearing a golden coat.

In addition, Baimu Tianmo tries his best to release Tianmo's strong wind and Yinhuo, and a huge black flame tornado gushes out of his body, trying to exert his defense ability by these two fairies.

The next moment, the sky corpse poison arrow lands.

"Boom boom!"

A series of deafening explosions, like the collapse of the sky!

The blood light all over the sky covered everything, and the creepy roar made people tinnitus and deaf.

The blood colored poisonous arrow from the sky falls like a torrential rain, instantly bombarding the black flame tornado with holes.

A large number of arrows fell on Baimu Tianmo, and the golden light and blood awn splashed and interweaved.

Shen Lang, relying on the defense of jiuzhuan gold body, forcibly carried most of the power of Tianshi poison arrow, but finally reached the limit, and the golden Rune barrier on his body surface was defeated by the poison arrow.

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!"

Just in the blink of an eye, hundreds of poisonous arrows thrust into Baimu Tianmo's body, and the blood flame devoured Baimu Tianmo.

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