"Tuk!"

Shen Lang smacks his mouth. It seems that the attack to this extent can't cause too much damage to the body of the body of the body.

Wuzang is even more shocked and angry. This stupid boy who doesn't know where to come out has a way to hurt his body!

Different from other puppets, the body of the Dryad is powerful, but once it is refined, it will be difficult to repair. Even the seemingly slight claw mark will take more than ten years to repair.

Shen Lang tries his best to use the blood claws of the demons to circle back and forth, and soon leaves a large number of claw marks on the three corpses.

"Roar!!!"

The three corpses of dryland beetles couldn't keep up with the speed of the sinking waves, and their mouths were full of furious roars and growls, which made them more and more furious.

The zombie is not the kind of puppet zombie that will completely obey the master. Once it is enraged, it will go mad and run wild, which is difficult to control.

"Three fools, don't fight with this kid!"

Wu cangqi's face was livid, and three thick blood chains flew out of his right sleeve, which quickly connected to the back spine of the body.

Wuzang conveys his mind to the spiritual chain, suppresses the grumpiness of the three corpses, and can control the actions of the corpses more carefully.

The three corpses stopped chopping and spewed out a large amount of bloody corpse fire, which swept towards the sinking wave.

"Be careful, it's a corpse fire, only a trace of it will make the body collapse!" Not far away, Bai weijiao drinks, trying to remind Shen Lang.

"Demonic wind! Demons and fire! "

Shen Lang was not afraid of it. A black fire tornado rolled up all over him and hit the bloody corpse fire.

"Boom!"

The roar and explosion of fury were heard all the time. The two fairies of Shen Lang's one breath could barely resist most of the poisonous fire of the three corpses.

A small part of the body fire that could not be resisted hit the body of Shen Lang in the front, but all of them were interpreted by the golden Rune culture that gushed from the surface of jiuzhuan golden body.

"What magic power can it defend against the poisonous fire of the corpse of Dryad?"

Wuzang suddenly changed color and was shocked.

"Ha ha, do you think I will tell you?"

Shen Lang sneers and makes a flash of GUI Shui Yin thunder. Behind him, there is a sudden surge of black thunder. A huge amount of black lightning condenses into a dozen black thunder dragons with body length of several kilometers.

Catch the king first!

"Roar!"

More than a dozen black thunder dragons opened their teeth and clawed, and at the same time they devoured Wuzang himself.

Wu Zang's spirit is great Lin. he just spent a lot of life and energy to release his moves. The internal deficit is so bad that it's hard to gather a powerful spirit to fight back for a while.

In a hurry, Wuzang quickly tightens the spiritual chain and calls back three corpses of Dryad and protects them.

At the same time, a large number of blood colored fireballs formed by the poison fire of the three bodies of dryland beetles were ejected at the same time, shooting towards the incoming Black Laser dragon like a shell.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

All kinds of deafening explosion sound like thunderbolt in the clear sky, a large number of corpse fire and Guishui yinlei interweave with each other.

In fact, compared with the monks in the same realm, the magic power of the body itself is not so powerful. It depends on the curse ability of the body.

Poison and fire are so aggressive that the immortal monks dare not touch a trace.

However, Shen Lang's nine turn golden body can resist the curse of this degree, so when the body of the heavenly dryboat encounters Shen Lang, it is considered to be a killer.

Wuzang, who was firmly protected by three corpses of dryland beetles in the center, also tried to open up the defense barrier to resist the impact of black lightning.

After all, he is the friar of Renxian peak. It's not easy for Shen Lang to hurt Wuzang.

"Ignorant child, do you think this little skill can really hurt my muscles and bones? It's ridiculous! Since you want to die, I'll make it up to you! "

Wuzang was too lazy to play any more. He offered up the bloody vase again and put chaos spirit power into it.

Another hundred ghosts flew out of the mouth of the bottle, and all of them flew into the mouth of ten corpses.

"Return the golden body!"

With the sound of Wu Zang's drinking, the seven previously wounded bodies have been recovered. The blood flame of the whole body is surging, and the ice and black arc on the surface of the body are dissolved.

There are seven spiritual chains flying out of Wuzang's sleeves, which connect the seven recovered bodies.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, ten corpses of dryland beetles were controlled by Wuzang again, making a low and hoarse growl in their mouth, and sending out a surprising grumpiness all over their bodies, which made them creepy!

"The golden corpse, kill this bastard for me!"

Under the command of Wuzang, ten bodies of the dry sky with a sharp increase of breath rushed to Shen Lang at the same time, waving the bloody axe in the book one after another, which was a wild split against Shen Lang.

Shen Lang is surrounded by ten corpses of Dryad, and his hands are turned into blood claws of demons, trying to fight back. But in a few breaths, he is hit by ten corpses of Dryad and has no power to fight back.

"Dang!"

A sound of fierce metal shock sounded, and a huge axe in the hand of the body of the dry dragon was cut on the back of the waves, almost breaking his golden body!

Shen Lang stumbled forward, hurriedly stabilizing his figure, and his forehead was sweating.

If there are three bodies in the sky, the waves in the shape of human are still a little better.

But at the same time, in the face of ten bodies in the sky, they could not win the battle in the form of human.

Bai Weiwei hid under a huge stone in the distance. She remembered Shen Lang in her heart and never left the battlefield.

Even if she escapes now, she can't ask for help from the seven palaces until she gets out of the Holy Spirit mountains. By then, the day lily will be cold. It's better to expect Shen Lang to deal with this crisis now.

Seeing that the situation of Shen Lang is in danger, Bai Weiwei is biting silver teeth and is considering whether to help the man.

At this time, a beautiful shadow flashed to Bai Weiwei like a ghost.

"Who?"

Bai Weiwei was startled and found it was Xia Shan'er. She still remembered that the woman seemed to be Shen Lang's senior sister.

Xia Shan'er is concentrating on the war situation. She is afraid of Shen Lang's accident and ignores Bai Weiwei.

Shen Lang had been telling Xia Shan'er not to come out, but Xia Shan'er was really worried about Shen Lang's safety, so she ran over and was ready to fight at any time.

The two women also knew each other. They simply didn't speak, and looked at the battlefield anxiously.

"The devil changes!"

Shen Lang's eyes are bloodshot. He drives the demons in the spirit desperately. His mouth is thundering. His body is full of black light. His body is rapidly twisted and changeable. Finally, he becomes a centipede tail with a length of several kilometers!

"Roar!"

Hundred eyes of the demons roared up to the sky, and the demons around them turned into violent black fire tornadoes. For a while, they shook back ten corpses that surrounded him. The fury made people feel numb!

"What!" Wuzang was startled. The ferocity and ferocity of the fierce devil was too amazing. The sense of pressure like the demon made him tremble!