Chapter 1233

As soon as Shen Lang put the broken hand of the snake king into the storage ring from the ground, the black-and-white flame flew over.

"How can he attack?" Shen Lang was in a cold sweat.

The snake king's Demon power is blocked by the array. It should not be able to attack. But the blood essence spewed out from the body can also be converted into general demon force attack.

The blood essence of demon repair is different from that of blood. The blood essence is very precious. It is easy to lose vitality if it is consumed. The snake king is helpless. He is really angry.

The snake king didn't pay attention to the waves at first. He never thought that the boat would capsize in the Huiyin ditch. When he realized the power of the thunderclap, it was too late.

I didn't expect that even my arms were cut off by this little piece of junk!

Of course, the snake king is a ninth level demon cultivator. His body has self-healing ability. His arm can grow back again, but it's a sure thing.

Most importantly, jiulingyuan ring was taken away by this boy! The snake king's brain is almost filled with rage. He has been wandering in the sky and the sea for so long. No one has dared to snatch the treasure from him.

The power of the attack released by the Ninth level demon cultivation can be imagined.

Shen Lang had no time to think about it. He immediately threw out a small yellow jade seal. It was the ancient treasure mountain seal.

Extend your right palm, and the waves flash into the mountain opening seal.

"Hum!"

There are thousands of rays in kaishanyin, just like a hot sun rising, soaring to several hundred meters high.

The huge Indian mountain is like a wall of iron standing in front of itself.

"Boom!"

The black and white magic fire collided with Kaishan seal, and Shen Lang's face changed. He felt a huge power burst out on Kaishan seal.

"Click, click!"

Originally, this mountain seal was a broken ancient treasure. Now, as soon as it was burned by the black and white magic fire, the gap between the mountain seals continued to grow.

After burning for a few seconds, kaishanyin even emitted a lot of thick smoke and a pungent smell.

Yinshan was even melted, and a large amount of yellow juice even flowed out of the ground, just like the thick molten slurry.

Just a few breaths, the middle of the mountain was burned by the black and white magic fire, a terrible big hole!

"Isn't the power of the flame so strong that it can destroy the ancient treasure?" Shen Lang was shocked. The ancient treasure was damaged, which made him suffer from some soul power backfire, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"A broken ancient treasure has lost its aura. It also covets to resist the evil fire of the king! I will let you die today! " The king of the snake shouted angrily.

In his anger, the snake king took another breath of blood essence. A large number of black-and-white magic fire like a tornado rolled over, in the middle of the Indian mountain.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the whole Indian mountain cracked, and the big hole burned out in the center further expanded.

The spirit light of kaishanyin is disappearing. Shen Lang is frightened. If he goes on like this, kaishanyin will be destroyed.

The blood essence of the snake king is limited, which may be the best time to kill him.

But Shen Lang dare not take his life to joke. Who knows if the snake king will have other means if he is forced to hurry.

On second thought, anyway, I have got the nine color bone ring. There is no way for snake king to kill him. It's better to leave early.

After thinking about it, Shen Lang launched a pair of palms and tried his best to play a lot of spiritual power towards the near collapse of kaishanyin.

"Hum!"

The huge Yinshan Mountain, with the last bright light like the sun, collided with the snake king.

"Dying!" The king snake showed a violent expression, and the evil fire spewed out from his mouth became more vigorous.

Finally, the spirit light of Yinshan was completely broken by the magic fire.

The whole Indian mountain made a "click click" crisp sound, breaking numerous cracks from the middle, and finally collapsed after a roar.

At this critical moment, Shen Lang quickly takes the token out of the storage ring and urges it to activate.

"Whoosh!"

A white light is enveloped in the Shen wave, which is about to be transmitted.

"No!"

The snake king knew that it was the transmission of Rune light. He was very angry. He opened his mouth and spewed out black and white magic fire. He attacked the waves like lightning.

It's funny that he is the fourth largest demon in the world. He was cut off an arm by a man in the period of alchemy, and the nine spirit yuan ring was also taken away.

Until now, the snake king can't let Shen Lang escape!

Even if you can't torture this human, you should kill this kid before the other party transmits it!

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel, the speed of black and white magic fire is still a little slow.

"Whoosh" sound, Shen wave was sent out, no trace.

The magic fire hit an empty space.

"Ah ah ah ah!!!"

The king of snake is furious, and his anger has no place to vent. Qi of his blood essence began to burn, skin scales became red, the whole body up and down a burst of red light.

"Boom!"

After a while, the snake king finally broke away from the restriction of the golden blood flame array, and the golden thread that bound him was directly torn off.

His body suddenly expanded, revealing the body of the six winged black snake king.

The body of the snake king is a huge black python, which is several kilometers long, with two horns on its head and six pairs of black painted wings on its back! The scales of the whole body are like obsidian, and the air is extremely cruel and frightening.

"If the king does not kill you, he will swear not to be a demon!" Snake king's eyes were red, and he began to destroy the square.

There was a strong black wind around. All the statues and buildings collapsed. The stone chips were flying. The scene was chilling.

With the token, Shen Lang transmits it to the lotus platform at the bottom of lingchi.

"Poof!"

He spits out a lot of blood, and Shen Lang gasps for breath. He thinks he's really scared to death. Fortunately, he runs fast.

Kaishanyin was destroyed, which made the body's psychic power disordered, and Shen Lang suffered considerable counter attack.

It's hard to get an ancient treasure. It's so destroyed that Shen Lang's flesh hurts. But I have got the nine color bone ring. It's nothing to lose an ancient treasure.

He can't wait to take the snake king's right arm out of the ring.

The broken right arm of the snake king is covered with black blood. These black blood are highly poisonous. Ordinary friars touch a trace of black blood. Their flesh and skin will be instantly eroded and turned into thick water.

Shen waves can only touch the right arm of the snake king when they move the holy Yang fighting Qi in their body and the golden flame comes out of their right hand.

After Shengyang battle Qi advanced, its ability greatly increased. It not only can resist the erosion of some flames, but also can prevent some filth from eroding the body. It is very practical.

Turn over the snake king's arm and look. A purple nine color bone ring is hidden on the index finger of his right hand.

This should be the thunder attribute of the nine color bone ring.

The snake king mistook the nine color bone ring for the nine spirit yuan ring. In fact, the nine color bone ring is only a copy of the nine spirit yuan ring.

What is jiulingyuanjie? Shen Lang only heard some information from the guardian of the man temple. It's said that it's a great magical treasure in ancient times, which can communicate with heaven and earth.

Shen Lang looks back to the purple bone ring, and sees that the bone ring is connected with the blood and flesh of the snake king's hand. At present, he can only forcibly take it out of the blood and flesh.

The scales on the snake king's skin are too hard. It's hard to cut them down with a magic sword or something.

Shen Lang had no choice but to sacrifice cangming and burn the snake king's arm with the cold flame of nine Yin.