Chapter 4759

Shen Lang was beaten by Wu culture and retreated step by step. A large amount of blood poured out all over him fell on the ground.

In the heat of their struggle, the runes on the ground absorbed the blood scattered by Shen waves bit by bit, and emitted a faint golden light.

However, this little scene did not attract the attention of Shen Lang and Wu culture.

Shen Lang was not an opponent of Wu culture at all. He was beaten by Wu culture unilaterally rather than fighting with Wu culture.

Wu Wenhua was so angry that he didn't want to kill Shen Lang directly for a while. He decided to let the boy suffer a good meal of flesh and blood to vent his anger.

No matter what means Shen Lang uses, it is difficult to hurt Wu culture.

Even if the Shura flame can barely burn the flesh of Wu culture, the physical recovery ability of Wu culture is extremely rebellious. It is golden all over, and the slight burns on the flesh will instantly recover as before.

Shen Lang is also desperate. He knows that he can't be the opponent of Wu culture. If he continues to fight like this, his life will be buried here. He must find a way to escape.

"Shura Dharma phase!"

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and showed the Shura Dharma phase again, condensing a demon God Dharma phase with a burning demon flame behind it.

"Go!"

Under the control of Shen Lang, the demon God Dharma phase soared into the sky, carrying earth shaking black magic flame and storming towards Wu culture.

"Fool, do you really think the same trick works for me?"

Wu Wenhua despised and sneered, and a golden long gun came out of his palm.

With the sound of "whew", Wu Wenhua threw out the golden spear.

Between the lightning and flint, the flying spear collided with the attacking magic phase.

"Boom!!!"

The sound of the explosion came, the golden light and the black flame were intertwined, and the terrible energy fluctuation suddenly swept the whole mountain top.

Naturally, Shen Lang's purpose is not to hurt Wu culture. He knows it's unrealistic. His real purpose is to create opportunities and get rid of himself.

"Blood shadow magic skill!"

At the moment when the magic phase burst, Shen Lang turned into a blood shadow and swept towards the cliff as fast as possible, ready to jump off the Canglong mountain.

Shen Lang thought clearly that since he was not the opponent of Wu culture and had no hope of winning, he had to run away.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking has long been guessed by Wu Wenhua.

"Boy, it's naive of you to think that general Ben can't guess your tricks!"

From the explosion came the ferocious laughter that Wu culture disdained.

At the moment when Shen Lang was about to approach the cliff, Wu Wenhua tied his hands and shouted, "wrap the Dragon Seal!"

With the sound of shock and drink, countless golden runes poured out of the French seal on Wu culture's fingertips. A large number of golden runes condensed into one with each other and turned into a golden spiritual chain.

The chain caught up with Shen Lang with lightning speed, and wrapped Shen Lang's blood shadow between lightning and flint.

"No!"

Shen Lang's face changed greatly. His right hand immediately turned into a blood shadow giant claw and suddenly split towards the chain that bound his body.

With a loud roar of "boom", the blood shadow Giant Claw broke out shocking blood light energy after hitting the chain. Only a slight gap was struck in the chain, and the gap was filled and repaired by the golden runes surging on the surface of the chain.

Wu Wenhua grabbed the other end of the chain and pulled it hard.

Shen Lang, only a short distance from the cliff, was dragged back by Wu culture.

"It's over!"

Shen Lang was really shocked. He struggled hard to break free from the shackles of the golden chain.

But no matter how he struggled and changed the state and form of the blood shadow, he could not break free from the bondage of the golden chain, nor did he know what kind of energy the strange spiritual chain was composed of.

"Boy, don't waste your energy. Even Hunyuan big Luo Jinxian may not be able to get rid of the shackles of the Dragon Seal in a moment and a half, not to mention you little big Luo Jinxian."

Wu Wenhua sneered. He was shining with gold, and a large number of golden silk threads like fine feathers appeared on his body surface.

"Silk of law!"

Shen Lang's pupil is enlarged. The energy of the golden spiritual chain that originally bound him comes from the law silk in Wu culture. No wonder it has such a strong binding force!

Looking closely, there are 39 strands of law on Wu culture!

Although not as much as Huang Feihu, it is not less.

Shen Lang's face was as pale as earth. This time, he fell into the hands of Wu Wenhua. I'm afraid he will end up in bad luck.

Wu Wenhua changed back to his normal body shape. This time, he was not polite. A golden long gun was condensed in the palm of his hand again and stabbed directly into Shen Lang's chest.

With a roar of "boom", the blood Shadow form turned into by Shen Lang was immediately defeated by the destructive power of the golden spear and turned into the original body.

The golden light of the spear tip flashed, and a shot pierced Shen Lang's chest.

"Pooh!"

A blood arrow shot out, Shen Lang's chest was pierced by the golden spear in Wu Wenhua's hand, and a hideous hollow blood hole was pierced!

"Ah!!!"

Shen Lang screamed like a scream, and a lot of blood gushed from the wound, which dyed the ground red, and the breath weakened rapidly.

Wu culture's shot hit Shen Lang's body and soul, and made Shen Lang feel that death was coming.

"No! It shouldn't be like this!!!"

Shen Lang's eyes are about to crack, and his eyes reveal extreme reluctance!

I still have so many tasks to complete. How can I die here and die in the hands of an unknown soul of Shang Zhou!

"Boy, no matter how you cry and howl, no one will save you this time. Die obediently!"

Wu Wenhua was too lazy to be wordy. After killing Shen Lang, he went to the abyss to find Bixiao fairy and Qiongxiao fairy. He wanted to see people alive and dead bodies.

Wu Wenhua raised his right palm and was about to slap Shen Lang to death.

At this very moment of crisis.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

The runes on the top of the mountain, which absorbed a lot of blood from Shen waves, finally reacted, and suddenly released a large amount of blue light, sweeping around the whole top of the mountain.

The green light released by those runes gradually connected into a huge circular Dharma array, and Wu culture and Shen Lang were in the Dharma array.

"What?"

Wu culture's attention shifted instantly. Looking around, he found that there was a Dharma array hidden on the ground at the top of Canglong mountain!

I don't know what this array is for?

When Wu Wenhua thought so.

"Roar!!!"

A dragon roar like heaven and earth suddenly came from the abyss at the bottom of Canglong mountain.

The sound of dragon singing is desolate, deep and thick from ancient times. The whole Canglong mountain is like a big earthquake, roaring and shaking.

"This is..."

Wu Wenhua's face changed greatly. He could feel an extremely powerful breath of life from the abyss of Canglong mountain.

The sound of the Dragon singing carried an appalling sense of pressure, which made his heart tremble!

This breath is definitely not disguised!

Wu Wenhua doesn't know how many years he hasn't felt such a thrilling atmosphere that makes him depressed. I'm afraid only the top Honghuang witch beast can release this degree of atmosphere.

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