Chapter 3167

Fortunately, the Zhenjun hall is big enough. Now it's forbidden to circle. It's like a duel arena, and it won't restrict Shen Lang from using his magic power.

"Small skills!"

Seeing the fire tornado, wu long and Yang conspicuously flashed a little disdain.

"The sixth terrace magic, looting inflammation!"

Wu Long's body unleashed a golden flame, forming a sea of fiery fire, which could withstand all the black tornadoes.

"Dong Dong!"

The dreary sound of the explosion shook the sky and the earth, and the whole Zhenjun hall was roaring and shaking. Fortunately, with the forbidden border set by the howling dog, the energy generated by the attack will not damage the hall.

Wu Long's fairy art completely resists the attack of Shen Lang.

Yang Xian calmly pushed out his right palm and said, "the sixth stage of fairyland, five Qi linked waves!"

Suddenly, Yang Xianzhang hit five light spheres in his heart: red, orange, green, blue and purple. Each of them contains the power of terror and destruction, like a meteorite bomb attacking the waves.

"Demon blood claw!"

Shen Lang is still fighting against Wu Long's attack. Yang Xian suddenly launches a strong attack. He can't Parry a little. He can only use the blood claws of the demons with all his strength. His hands are turned into mountain like giant claws and are waved wildly.

"Boom!!!"

The talons hit the ball of light, bursting out with the dull sound of landslides, and the colorful light mixed and collided.

In addition to Wu Long and Yang Xian, the other five Meishan brothers didn't do anything at all. They just opened a defense barrier and watched the war in the corner. It seemed that they wanted to see how much Shen Lang was.

After fighting for a while, Shen Lang was not hurt, but he could not suppress the attacks of Wu Long and Yang Xian. Both sides were close to each other.

"Tut, it's worthy of being the Seven Saints of Meishan. The power of the ghost is so powerful!"

Shen Lang was surprised. He still underestimated the ability of these maimed souls of Meishan brothers. It was so hard to deal with two. If the other side had seven players, he would be wiped out in minutes.

Generally speaking, I'm afraid that the power of the spirits is less than one thousandth of that of the Buddha. The spirits of the Seven Saints in Meishan are not weaker than that of the immortals. It's really terrible! Seeing that Shen Lang was able to resist the attack of Wu Long and Yang Xian, Chang Hao, the sixth brother, gave out a sinister laugh: "it seems that it's not suitable for me to watch the opera here because the fifth brother and the seventh brother are playing so lively. Boy, I'll play with you too

"The sixth stage of fairy art, white snake dance!"

Changhao opens his mouth and spits out a white snake's shadow. The White Snake flies towards the waves like a flash of lightning.

Shen Lang's heart was filled with awe. He waved the blood claws of the demons and slashed at the white snake.

"Whew!"

Surprisingly, the speed of the white snake is faster than Shen Lang's blood claw, and it avoids Shen Lang's claw with an extremely ingenious angle.

The white snake bit on Shen Lang's shoulder, and its body size soared to the size of a python. It quickly climbed up Shen Lang's body and tied it up.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang crazily breaks free of the White Snake, but the White Snake exerts more and more power. Shen Lang's body shape is constrained, hard to move, and unable to use the blood claws of the demons.

"Boom! Boom! "

The attack released by Wu Long and Yang Xian hit Shen Lang's body in succession, and burst out the earth shaking explosion.

Although the body of the hundred eye demon is indestructible, it can still feel the pain of tearing when it is hard to bear two powerful Dixian skills.

Chang Hao, who joined in the war, broke the balance. Now Shen Lang was almost beaten by the three men without any counter attack.

"You're better than me, and you dare to speak up?"

Wu Long and Yang Xian laughed.

"Little fellow, if you ask for mercy now, we may be able to spare your life." Chang Hao said with a sneer.

After a violent roar and crackling sound subsided, Shen Lang's head was covered and his face was ferocious: "did the three predecessors get anything wrong? I haven't lost yet!"

The fierce pain touched the evil spirit in Shen Lang's body, and he suddenly burst out of endless violence and anger, and a huge amount of evil spirit rushed out of his body. A rush of evil spirit swept the whole Zhenjun hall.

At the next moment, under a black awn package, Shen Lang's body expands rapidly, turning into a hundred eye demon with a length of tens of thousands of meters and a centipede tail!

"The true body of a hundred eyes demon?" Yuan Hong's eyes shrunk.

The shape of Baimu Tianmo is no smaller than that of the statue of Yang Jian in Zhenjun hall. The frightful and ferocious figure slightly shocked the seven brothers of Meishan in the hall.

"Roar!"

Baimu demon roared in the mouth of the sky, releasing a real sense of terror and killing all over his body. The sharp iron tail was surging with the fierce demon flame, and he chopped at Wu Long and Yang Xian like a whip lock.

"Just in time!"

Wu Long gave a cold snort, and suddenly his body became larger. He turned into a centipede with a length of tens of thousands of meters.

The centipede has a red scale, and the surface of the scale is steaming black gas. Thousands of long and sharp feet touch up and down. The big palatal teeth are opening, and they are making a "hiss" like a viper.

Red shadow centipede also sweeps out the iron tail, and splits towards the iron tail of Baimu demon.

"Boom!"

The two tails collided with each other, sending out a deafening crackling sound, and a large amount of red light and black awn collided with each other.

With powerful physical strength, Baimu demons beat the red shadow centipede out without any effort.

"Dong!"

The red centipede crashed into the barrier on one side of the hall, and the flesh was also hit by the sharp iron tail of the hundred eyes demon.

"Tut, this kid can control the body of the Baimu demon. What a freak!"

Wu Long smacked his lips. After Shen Lang changed hundreds of eyes of demons, his combat power soared. I don't know how many times.

Seeing that Wu Long was weak, Chang Hao and Yang Xian turned into white snake and five colored blue sheep at the same time, and attacked the hundred eyed demons.

The hundred eyes demons shook their iron tails and swept around randomly. The black wind howled and the black fire raged everywhere they passed.

The three demons fought with each other for a while, but they were still not the opponents of Baimu demons, and gradually fell into the downwind.

Changhao's white and silver snake rose to a length of ten thousand meters, opened its mouth and bit at the head of a hundred eyes demon.

"Roar!"

The hundred eyes demon is furious. His hands are like lightning. He catches the flying white snake. He releases his power and tears the body of the white snake!

"Hiss!"

The white snake under the sharp pain roared.

"Six brothers!"

The faces of the brothers in Meishan changed a lot. Apart from the eldest brother Yuan Hong, the other brothers joined in the war.

"The sixth terrace magic skill, open the mountain and split the ground!"

The second one, Jin Dasheng, took the lead in turning into the noumenon four images of Taurus. A large number of golden lights appeared in the horn of Taurus. The golden light flowed all over the body, and with unimaginable power of terror, he collided with the hundred eye demons!

That momentum, like a landslide, the sea!

The next moment.

"Dong!!!"

Golden bull knot solid hit the hundred eyes demon! The sound was so loud that his body was as powerful as a hundred eyes demon, and he was almost hit by the giant force of the Taurus.