Chapter 3385

Suddenly, a large number of mysterious and mysterious blue runes broke out, releasing dazzling blue light and sending out mysterious atmosphere.

The blue light runes condensed from the Yisheng Zhenjun mantra are floating around the Shen waves, like an impregnable iron wall, forming a solid defense shield for spirits.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

Python's ghost collided with the blue Rune in front of Shen Lang's body fiercely and violently. It made a sharp shock sound, and the shocking explosion sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky!

The spirit attack power of this magical night beast is extremely powerful. The blue light Rune light on the surface of the Shen wave turns into a blue whirlwind, which revolves around the Shen wave at a high speed and makes a "whoosh" roar.

Python ghost suffered a very strong resistance, and it was rigidly fixed in the air!

"Boom!"

The blue whirlwind from the Yisheng Zhenjun mantra instantly tears a lot of wounds from the animal spirit of the night. The python ghost's mouth makes a shrill scream, which seems to feel a strong sense of fear!

Seeing that the body of the appalling Python ghost is almost torn up by the mysterious blue whirlwind around the Shen wave, the whole friar looks at each other with astonishment.

"Here It's impossible! "

Liu Baimei looked at the silly eyes completely, and cried out.

"Magic night strike" is his super Assassin's mace, which is used to deal with the immortals friars. The powerful magic night animal spirit can even tear the spirit of the immortals friars!

How can a monk who can't surpass the peak of immortals resist such a powerful attack?

The Silverstone in the sky is very shocking. He knows Liu Baimei's weight. Ordinary earth immortal monks can't resist the attack of the ghost beast without the defense magic weapon of spirit.

The eerie blue whirlwind released by the Shen wave can not only fight against the spirit of the phantom beast, but also counter attack it. It's incredible!

This is not over.

"Yishengzhenxie!"

Shen Lang suddenly opens his eyes, opens his mouth and spits out a large number of blue runes. The brilliant blue light illuminates the entire jianwuping, which is gorgeous and dazzling.

Countless blue light runes are rising like tornadoes, quickly condensing into a long, tall and great figure.

The virtual shadow of human form seems to be a strong man with iron face and sideburns. His face is very big, and his whole body releases an indescribable awe inspiring air. It is ethereal and profound, which gives people an indescribable sense of authority!

The virtual shadow of the Han Dynasty stands on the top of the Shen wave and swings its big hand. Between the lightning and the flint, it catches the spirit of the dark beast.

"Hiss, hiss!"

The phantom night beast struggles in panic, but its body seems to be sucked by the big man's palm. All the struggles are futile, like a seven inch snake held by someone.

"Be ordered to fight evil and drive away evil!"

In the mouth of the empty shadow of the Han Dynasty, there was a deep sound of shaking and drinking, and endless blue light gushed out of his body, like a burst of blue hot sun.

"Dong!!!"

The sound of the explosion was shocking, and the dazzling blue light swept the entire jianwuping, dispelling all the black clouds and dark awns.

The spirit body of the animal in the night of illusion made a shrill scream. The body was torn into pieces by the blue awn, and finally turned into a black smoke, disappearing and collapsing.

The burst blue light, accompanied by the harsh roar, dazzled the countless Huanghua Temple monks who watched the battle. Those disciples who were weak in cultivation almost fainted.

The endless blue light engulfs the willow and the white eyebrow, and the destruction of the night beast causes his soul to suffer severe backfire.

"Ah!!!"

Liu Baimei's mouth made a scream like tearing heart and lungs. A lot of blood began to pour out from her mouth, nose and ears. Her face was pale. At last, she froth at her mouth and fainted.

The Yisheng Zhenxie that Shen Lang just used is the second level of Yisheng Zhenjun mantra. It can suppress and fight against the evil things.

Liu Baimei summoned the spirit of the magical night beast and its spirit as a whole. Shen Lang killed the spirit of the magical night beast, and the spirit of Liu Baimei also suffered some damage.

It won't kill him, but it can also make him comatose for a long time.

After the blue light converged, the dark sword dance terrace returned to its original appearance. The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Liu Baimei falls down in front of Shen Lang, the seven orifices are bleeding, and she is totally unconscious. It seems that the spirit has been hit hard, and there is no more fighting power.

And Shen Lang, still standing at the foot of the circle drawn, has not moved half a minute from the beginning to the end!

The whole scene was silent. All the disciples of Huanghua Temple watched the scene with astonishing eyes, and they could not be calm for a long time!

No one could have imagined that the end would be like this.

Liu Baimei had boasted of Haikou before. Shen Lang had to go through three moves before he admitted that Shen Lang was his opponent.

Unexpectedly, after the three moves, Shen Lang has nothing. Instead, Liu Baimei can't support herself, which is a great irony!

Shen Lang beat Liu Baimei even before he even made a move! This strength, has been strong enough to make people feel numb!

One by one, the disciples of Huanghua temple were confused.

After a long time, the disciples of Huanghua Temple talked about each other.

"Uncle Liu was so powerful just now. Why did he fall down suddenly?"

"Ah, uncle Liu's spirit attack was broken by the little Lord, and suffered backfire, but his spirit was damaged! That's why I'm not awake. "

"Tut Tut, little Lord, you are so powerful! The attack and defense have been so strong. The defense of the spirit is even more unpredictable. The body is also powerful, and there is no short board! "

"I guess the cultivation of young Lord has reached the later stage of the immortals and even the peak of the immortals, otherwise how could it be so powerful? Even uncle Liu is not the opponent of Shaozhu. "

"I think so. No matter what, Shaozhu is so powerful. For our Huanghua view, it's a hundred profits without any harm! "

All the disciples talked excitedly. The scene was very hot.

Silverstone, who has been watching the war silently from the beginning to the end, is also overwhelmed by the overwhelming force of Shen Lang!

Even if they are themselves, they may not be able to break the defense of the waves.

A monk at the peak of immortals, can he really have such a terrible ability?

Now, let alone other disciples, even Silverstone began to doubt the real cultivation of Shen Lang.

"Governor Wang, it's time to announce the result!"

Shen Lang stands up and shouts to the steward Wang, who is still in place.

Governor Wang immediately returned to his senses and saw that Liu Baimei was seriously injured and fainted. He was unconscious. He announced loudly, "Liu Baimei has lost the ability to fight. The winner of this match is Shen langshaozhu! Congratulations to you for winning the top of the list! "

This sentence completely ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

"Congratulations to the young master for winning the first place!"

Huang Hua's audience cheered in unison. Unconsciously, Shen Lang had become the object of their worship. Seeing that the monks are so enthusiastic, Shen Lang also pretends to say a few polite words: "you disciples of Huanghua temple, I returned to Huanghua temple not long ago. This challenge is to make a good impression on all disciples of Huanghua temple. By the way, let you know me. In the future, please give me more advice!"