Next moment.

"Boom!!!"

Gun and halberd collide, endless red and gold flames rise and spread from the center to the outside, the energy of terror interweaves and collides, the surrounding space is submerged by strong light, and the stabbing people can't open their eyes.

"Click!"

The Golden Rainbow halberd froze for less than half a second, and the halberd tip began to crack!

"No way, my gold rainbow halberd!"

Xuanming's canthus was about to split, and his mouth uttered an incredible sound of shock and anger.

"Death!"

Shen Lang's face is ferocious, and his mouth is full of crazy drinking. The red and gold light of the fire point gun is shining, and he breaks the Golden Rainbow halberd of xuanming with an indescribable frightening force!

"No..."

Xuanming was shocked by lightning.

His golden rainbow halberd is a special refined immortal tool. How could it be smashed by just one spirit?

It's not over yet. After the spirit of the fire spear smashed the Golden Rainbow halberd, the power did not weaken too much. It came straight to xuanming's chest.

At this time, xuanming had no time to use defensive means, only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the spirit of the fire point gun hit his chest directly.

Xuanming was not killed by the spirit of the fire spear as Shen Lang expected.

The red and gold fire carried by the fire spear smashed the black robe of xuanming into powder, revealing the shiny black inner armor inside! This black inner armour greatly resists the power of the spear.

"Wear the best defense immortal device?"

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. Unexpectedly, xuanming still wore a rare wearing top-grade defense immortal, which made him miss the best chance. Rao is so. The spear still pierces xuanming's inner armor through a fist sized hole, and three golden spears pierce into Chiyang's chest. The intense red and gold fire breaks his chest into a ferocious hollow hole

blood hole!

Then, eight purple fire snakes flying out of the spears and tassels hit xuanming's body.

"Poof!"

Xuanming opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of hot blood. The whole man was blown out by the heat wave carried by the fire spear. There was a large number of purple fire in the chest wound. The flesh and blood were nibbled by purple fire, which was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only the body, but also the purple fire in the spear can burn the soul.

"Ah!"

This intense to extreme pain makes xuanming's mouth scream.

The friars of the seven holy palaces conquered the immortal skill of xuanming and suppressed the black water dragon. They just witnessed the scene of Shen Lang holding the fire spear to hurt xuanming.

At this moment, all the seven holy palace friars were shocked. Although it's hard to imagine how Shen Lang did it, people cheered when they saw that xuanming was stabbed by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang gasps heavily, but his face is not very good-looking.

Just now was the best time, but I failed to kill xuanming.

After such a long fight and continuous release of great powers, the chaos power in Shen Lang's body has been completely exhausted.

The spirit of the spear in the hand began to be unreal, and the energy quickly weakened to the freezing point, turning into a little bit of golden light, pouring into the chest of the waves.

Once the spirit energy of the spear is exhausted, there will be a very long period of warm-up. It is difficult to use it again for at least a thousand years.

"That quicksand gate guy is not dead. Don't stop and attack!"

Dai Tian saw that Shen Lang was in a bad state and shouted to the seventh holy palace monk in the rear.

"Good!"

Hearing Dai Tian's roar, the seven holy palace monks in the rear held their breath and attacked with all their strength.

"Dong Dong!"

All kinds of magical powers attacked xuanming, and the light bombarded all over the world. The friars of the seven holy palaces killed each other.

As long as we kill xuanming, they will be completely safe!

Xuanming was wounded by the spirit of the fire spear. He was heavily injured. His chaotic spirit was extremely disordered and he was unable to fight back for a while. The seven holy palaces monk's thousands of attacks hit his flesh.

Even if xuanming 's top dressed immortal can play a defensive role, there is no way to deal with so many attacks.

In an instant, xuanming's body was blown to pieces, bloody and fleshy, with almost no ability to fight back.

The struggle seemed to be over, but to be on the safe side, Shen Lang took a fairy fruit from the storage ring and swallowed it.

"Bang!"

As soon as the fruit of the fairy fruit enters the belly of the waves, it quickly turns into the chaotic power like the raging waves, which attacks the whole body and sweeps the flesh, bones, collaterals, meridians and four limbs.

In a flash, the exhausted chaotic power in the body of shenlang will be filled up quickly! Even I have added a little energy, and I am full of strength.

"Double dragon thunder curse!"

Shen Lang makes a big move. Two huge thunder dragons break out and cross one before and one after the other to devour xuanming.

Later, Shen Lang calls back the soul seeking gun and swims towards xuanming with it.

Xuanming has suffered many attacks, and the whole person is in a state of seven meat and eight vegetables.

The reason why he can't move and fight back is that the purple fire in his wound left by the fire spear is not only physically injured, but also his spirit is constantly burned.

Xuanming is forced to be helpless. He can only urge all the chaotic spiritual forces in his body and try to extinguish the purple fire left in his body.

In the process, he could hardly do anything else, leading to constant attack.

After suffering many attacks, xuanming temporarily suppressed the purple fire invading the body with the surging chaos power in his body, and restored his action power.

However, it was just then.

"Boom!"

The double dragon thunder spell released by Shen Lang hit xuanming. Xuanming's body was quickly paralyzed and his mouth coughed up hot blood.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang rushes over with a soul chasing gun. Xuanming is shocked and angry.

He opens his mouth and pours out a large golden blood essence to irrigate his whole body, at the expense of his life energy to dispel the electric arc bouncing on the surface of his body.

After the body paralysis was relieved, xuanming knew that the body was unable to fight any more, so he tried to open a defense barrier, retreated rapidly, and flew to the back floating in the sky.

"Want to run? Dream! "

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk and his face was extremely surly. The silver wings on his shoulders were covered with silver. He ran after xuanming at full speed.

Although xuanming was seriously injured, his escape speed was still a little faster than that of Shen wave.

Shen Lang can't catch up with him in the rear. He's restless.

He suddenly realized that the golden cart in the distance was extremely fast. If xuanming got on the cart first and drove the cart away, he might not be able to catch up with it.

"Poof!"

Shen Lang's heart was so fierce that he waved his hand and clapped it towards his chest. He spit out a large mouthful of golden blood essence. He would not hesitate to spend his life to urge the silver wing Cape!

The golden blood essence is quickly absorbed by the silver wing cape on the shoulder. The Cape suddenly gushes out the billows of silver, which quickly condenses into a huge silver giant ROC virtual shadow! The silver giant ROC has two horns on its head and six wings on its back. It is the ancient sorcerer named "silver winged giant roc".