Suddenly, the black clouds in the sky began to rotate and expand rapidly, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant, forming a black cloud vortex.

The area near bibotan suddenly changed from day to night, with no fingers.

"Boom!"

In the whirlpool, there are five different kinds of thunders, such as black, gold, red, blue, and gray. The five kinds of thunders are raging like torrents of waterfalls. The roar of the thunders is shocking and shocking, sending a sense of awe!

"Here What kind of magic is this? "

The elders of the holy volcano looked at the shocking thunder whirlpool in the sky. They were very worried and had a strong sense of unease!

"It's impossible. This magic power can move the world It's not celestial skill! "

See shenlang play the magic to change the color of heaven and earth, Yan Feng opened his eyes round, lost his voice and roared.

Otherwise, he couldn't imagine what kind of supernatural power could be so rebellious.

Hearing that it's celestial skill, the elders are shocked.

Is this man an immortal monk?

"Come on! Stop this man from using this skill!!! "

Inflamed wind, his scalp tingling, snarled.

If it's true, it's unimaginable!

Yanfeng's hands quickly formed a strange seal, and he said: "the seventh level of magic, rob the golden arrow!"

As soon as the sound falls, there is a huge fire light behind the burning wind. The fire is turned into countless fire arrows. The surface of the arrows is filled with twisted fire light. The tips of the arrows are condensed with dense runes, containing amazing destruction energy!

For a time, a large number of fire arrows, like meteors shooting at the moon, were attacking the casting waves in the sky.

Shen Lang did not consume his blood essence to cast the five thunder Dharma this time, so it took a little longer to cast.

Seeing the fire arrows coming from the burning wind, Shen Lang was not in a hurry. While maintaining the casting, he took out his left hand and drew a golden seal to sink into his body. He said with a loud voice: "seventh level fairy art, golden wisps and jade clothes!" In a moment, the whole body of Shen Lang bursts out dazzling golden light. The dense golden runes emerge from his skin, blood, bones, meridians and spirits. They quickly gather on the body surface like a dense golden tide, and condense a shining golden jade armor, which is as majestic as a mountain and releases golden brilliance as the sun!

After breaking through the realm of immortals, Shen Lang can use the magic power of jade clothing at a very fast speed, and his defense power can't be compared with the same day.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

A large number of fire arrows collided with the gold and jade armor on the surface of the waves with the potential of the sea howling and the avalanche. The red and gold flames burst and scattered, and the sound of the explosion was deafening.

Shen Lang, with the strong defensive power of the jade clothing, bravely carried a seven level magic skill of the burning wind, without any damage.

"No No way! "

Yan Feng's face is extremely ugly. This person's means are terrible! It's amazing to be able to use the great magic power, and at the same time to defend against the magic power attack you've hit with all your strength!

At this moment, in the thunder whirlpool above the sky, five kinds of thunder, black and white, purple, blue and black, poured down like a tsunami and rolled into the body of the sinking wave.

"Boom!"

Absorbing a lot of thunder, the mouth, nose and ears of Shen wave emit dazzling electric arc and thunder light. The horrible thunder and lightning is like a huge wave around Shen wave. The frightening power can make people tremble!

"What are you still doing? Stop him!"

Inflamed wind scared the scalp to numb, hurriedly shouted to the immortal of the sacred fire mountain nearby.

All the elders of the immortals were scared and attacked one after another.

"The sixth stage of fairy art, nine Yin Xuan fire!"

"The sixth terrace magic, the eight wasteland fire dragon mantra!"

"The sixth terrace magic, fierce Gu Yan!"

For a time, a large number of attacks hit the waves like a storm.

At this moment, Shen Lang's eyes were wide and his mouth was roaring: "the eighth level of celestial skill, five thunder method!!!"

With Shen Lang's two palms pushing forward hard, he hit five spiral lightning in the palm, just like the waterfall vortex, straight towards the attack of those supernatural powers.

"Boom!!!"

Five spiral thunders hit the attack of the elders of the Holy Fire Mountain. The heavy roar makes people hear and lose their hearing. The strong light from the five thunders covers everything around them, which makes people scared and scared! The two forces were only in a stalemate for a moment. Shen Lang's five thunder method gradually suppressed the magic power of three hundred immortal elders in the Holy Fire Mountain. The explosive five color spiral thunder bit by bit pressed against the elders in the Holy Fire Mountain

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"Stand up to me!"

Yan Feng's eyes are bloodshot, and his mouth is full of hysterical roar. He tries his best to release the golden arrow.

All the elders of the holy volcano were about to split their eyes. They attacked with all their strength and tried to resist the five color spiral thunder.

Unfortunately, even if the elders of Holy Fire Mountain wield their ultimate strength, they can't resist the five thunder Dharma power of Shen Lang.

"The Holy Fire Mountain friar army listened to the order and killed the human friar for me!"

Yan Feng releases his magic power with all his strength, and at the same time, he makes a heartbreaking shout to the monks in the rear.

Millions of Holy Fire Mountain friars quickly responded to the order of the burning wind, one after another, they played magic magic and launched a fierce attack towards the waves.

For a time, colorful attacks were like torrential rain, hitting the waves.

Shen Lang can withstand for a while and a half with the strong defense of the jade clothes.

"Five thunder, break it for me!"

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and released all the chaos power in his body at one breath, which increased the power of the five thunder method.

The five color spiral thunder energy in the palm suddenly intensifies. A drum of air pressure controls the attack of 300 mountain immortal elders of the holy fire. The terrible thunder energy rolls to those mountain immortal elders of the holy fire like raging waves and tsunamis.

"Ah!!!"

The elders of the sacred volcano and the immortals only had time to make a roar of panic, and the body was bombarded with five kinds of thunder energy poured out, and died completely!

Celestial Art has a huge advantage. It can destroy the immortal monks and their spirits directly, so that their spirits will be destroyed instantly!

"No!!!"

Inflamed wind sent out hysterical roar. Before he was hit by five color thunder, he quickly sacrificed an ancient and unsophisticated mirror.

The mirror is just the size of palm. There are several ferocious cracks in the mirror. It seems to be a broken magic weapon.

"Liangyi spectroscope, on!"

Yan Feng's face was ferocious, and he opened his mouth and spurted blood essence into the mirror.

After absorbing a lot of blood essence of Yanfeng, the broken mirror is filled with black-and-white light, which flies out of the mirror and condenses into a black-and-white Taiji picture in front of Yanfeng.

"Boom!" The mysterious black-and-white Taiji diagram seems to be able to counteract the five element energy, but it can resist the impact of the five color thunder energy, and protect the body of the inflamed wind strictly.