Chapter 2979

"Sword realm!"

Shen langmian is like crazy to use the sword field, controlling the overwhelming shadow and light blade to hang towards the red sun.

"Dong Dong!"

The sound of the explosion is like a crack in the sky. It still can't do much damage to the red sun.

In addition to the powerful evil shadow, which can also play a role, the attack of other monks is hard to say ideal, unable to break the defense.

Cloud trace sub support to the limit, the breath is getting weaker and weaker. His skin is drying up at a rate visible to the naked eye, aging, and even his bones and collaterals are beginning to contract.

Those colorful runes that bound red sun began to be burned by the black flame and gradually disappeared.

"Bang!!!"

All of a sudden, there was a loud muffled sound, and Chiyang finally broke away from his colorful rune.

At the moment of breaking away from the colorful rune, Chiyang was full of black waves, which swept around like a raging tornado. All the monks of the ten thousand demon alliance who besieged him were shaken out by the sudden burst spirit pressure.

"Poof!"

Chiyang breaks free from the shackles of Jinxia vase. Yunchenzi is deeply engulfed by the backfire, and a large mouth of blood is spouted out. The whole person is already tottering, and life has come to an end.

Shen Lang, relying on the strengthened sword region and the nine turn seal, resists the terror and spiritual pressure from the red sun and can barely keep his body stable.

Seeing the red sun break free, cloud mark son's life is in danger, Shen wave's heart is twitching, and his heart sinks to the bottom of the valley.

Chiyang was just under control and stood to let them fight. They couldn't even fight. Now that the tusks are out of trouble, what effect can they play with their weak strength?

Shen Lang clenched his fists and knew that there was no hope of his life.

But even if he died, he would die standing up and never lose his dignity.

"Sky Gang pure Yang Sword array!"

Shen Lang's eyes are about to crack. He uses all his powers to shoot three golden blood out of his mouth. He uses his sword to kill.

All over the sky, the silver lightsaber is transformed into nine rounds of silver hot sun. The energy compressed to the extreme is filled with the terror power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. The nine rounds of silver hot sun successively press towards the red sun.

"Shen Lang is a little scumbag. He wants to hurt me just because of this kind of Dixian skill. What a fool! Since you are so good at jumping, I will cut you first! "

Red sun's eyes flashed violent murders.

Among these garbage friars in the ancient spiritual world, Shen Lang is the only one who has the strength to venture, but he is far from the qualification to let Chiyang face up to it. He is weaker than Du Xuan and Tieshan.

However, what surprised Chiyang was that the boy could use the weak chaotic power and master the poor skills of the immortals even though he had not cultivated himself into an immortal body.

The red sun roared, and a huge red centipede shadow rose behind it.

The Centipede's virtual shadow opens its sharp mouth, spits out a large amount of black poisonous fire, and hits the nine rounds of silver hot sun.

"Boom!!!"

The heavy roar shook the sky and the earth. Nine rounds of silver hot sun broke down on the spot and burst. The black poisonous fire released by red sun immediately suppressed the attack of Shen Lang.

"It's over!"

Seeing the black poisonous fire coming, Shen Lang looks crazy and miserable, and has nowhere to hide.

Shen Lang has no means to resist this kind of attack. Even if he is in the state of three flowers gathering at the top, he will be poisoned by the curse after being attacked by this poisonous fire. He will surely die!

"Don't think about it!"

Just at the moment of despair, the dying cloud trace son below used his last strength to lift the golden Xia vase to the sky.

"Buzz!"

Jinxia vase, carrying a large amount of colorful Xiaguang, forms a barrier to resist the power of black poisonous fire.

"Break it, Aquarius!"

Cloud mark son's old face mingled with a little sense of regret, into a streamer flying into the Golden Vase.

Jinxia vase is the life magic weapon of Jinxia boy. The vase is in people's presence and the vase is broken.

"Bang!!!"

With the self explosion of yunxianzi's spirit, Jinxia's bottle also broke on the spot. The colorful light from the bottle broke through the sky. The Holy Light covered everything around. Even the dead air over Qishan was expelled and purified.

"Old man, you have seed!!!"

Seeing that all-round colorful light spread, the red sun was shocked and angry, and there was a loud shout in his mouth: "seven level magic, plundering the fire sea."

The red sun tries to open a golden sea of fire, which is full of dense Rune marks, like layers of defense barriers, trying to resist the power of Jinxia bottle after its explosion.

At this moment, all the monks were as deaf as if they were deaf, and the sharp tinnitus broke the eardrum.

The colorful light of destroying the sky and the earth covers everything. With the last sigh of yunchenzi:

"good apprentice, I can only do this step for my teacher. Only you can save the three realms. Don't give up that hope..."

The heavy crackling sound continued for a long time.

It seems that the colorful glow from the bursting of Jinxia vase only caused great damage to the red sun, and other friars besides the red sun were not damaged at all.

Chiyang's defense magic has failed to resist the chilling power of Jinxia's bottle since it exploded. His body is swallowed up by the colorful sunlight.

"Ah!!!"

There was a shrill scream from Chiyang's mouth. The defense of the body with the red shadow armor didn't get much damage, but the spirit was seriously damaged.

After a blow, Chiyang barely stood on the void, his face was full of painful expressions, his mouth, nose and ears were gushing a lot of golden blood, holding his head and wailing, his breath was weak.

"No Master!

Shen Lang looks up to the sky and roars. He is in a sad mood. His voice is a bit torn.

The bottle is in the man, the bottle is broken and the man is dead.

Once upon a time, in order to follow immortal Taiyi to come back to life, Jinxia boy sealed his soul in Jinxia vase and connected with his life. Now the vase explodes, and the Jinxia boy is gone

Unwilling, angry, sad and other emotions come to mind, Shen Lang hates why he is so weak!

"Ah!!! Beast of Outland, take your life! "

Shen Lang shuddered and trembled, and an extreme rage surged into his heart. He was completely engulfed by the anger, his eyes were red as blood, and he wished he could tear the red sun to pieces!

The billow under the fury turned into a white light, flying towards the red sun. The killing in his eyes was boiling like a wild animal that chooses people to eat.

At this moment, Shen Lang's heart is full of only one idea. He wants Chiyang to bury yunchenzi!

Unfortunately, although the spirit of Chiyang is damaged, it does not mean that he will be slaughtered at this moment.

The spirits of the real immortals are extremely powerful. Even if they are severely damaged, they can support them for a period of time.

"I don't know the height of the earth! "

see Shen Lang rush over like a mad dog, Chi Yang covers his head with his right hand, and his left hand suddenly turns into a centipede like foot, which is like a python.