At the command, twelve monks in the transformation period offered magic weapons one after another, and rushed to Shen Lang and LAN xian'er at the same time.

"Blood turns nine!"

In Shen Lang's eyes, there is an opportunity to kill him. He changes his blood spirit into a golden dragon.

The huge golden Horned Dragon hovers in the sky. Its golden pupils are as big as wheels. The Golden Dragon scales and folds on its body are bright and emit a palpable breath.

When the monks saw Shen Lang suddenly transformed into the body of the Golden Horn dragon, they could not help but change their faces.

"It's impossible. It's the Jinjiao clan!"

The black robed old man's eyes burst out, revealing an incredible expression.

"Damn it?"

Just now, grandson Houghton, who was still defiant, was dumbfounded. The identity of the other party seemed not as simple as he imagined.

What's even more surprising is still to come.

"Roar!"

The Golden Horn dragon roared fiercely, and its blade like tail suddenly swung. On the dragon scale, there was a storm of gold blade, which directly split a monk who was in the front of the Dragon into pieces.

"Hiss!"

This note down Ma Wei, will rush forward to the transformation of the spirit of the monk scared to take a breath of cold.

Kill a friar in the early stage of transforming God with one stroke and a second. His strength is too terrible!

Although Shen Lang didn't want to kill people, he only destroyed a monk who was in the early stage of transforming God, which had no great influence.

"Miss xian'er, can your magic power control these monks at the same time?" Shen Lang asked.

"No problem, but it takes about ten seconds for Xianer to cast a spell at the same time to deal with so many spiritualized monks." Orchid fairy responded.

"Good, you cast the spell, I'll block the attack for you! Remember, don't kill them. Control these conversion friars and let them lose their fighting power. " A deep voice.

"Good!"

The orchid fairy nodded solemnly, with a Dharma seal on both hands, and then began to gather strength. The dazzling white light was splashed from his fingertips.

The magic power of the snow orchid Narcissus is illusory domain, which is a kind of extremely strong spirit attack, which can attack both single attack and group attack. However, the power of group attack will be greatly weakened. If the strongest attack is burst out with long-term reserve, the group attack can also play a very strong power.

Seeing Shen Lang, the black robed old man immediately killed a friar at the early stage of transforming God, and said, "the monk of Jinjiao nationality is extremely powerful. Don't fight that boy in close combat!"

As soon as the voice fell, the monks who rushed forward in the Huashen period retreated one after another, offering magic weapons and launching a long-range attack.

At the same time, the attack launched by the eleven apotheosis monks was so powerful that it was frightening.

"Amethyst wall!"

Shen Lang opens the Amethyst wall, and a layer of purple light barrier is formed around her body, which is as bright as amethyst, and covers Shen Lang and LAN xian'er Xiaodie tightly.

After that, Shen Lang offered 81 lightsabers of rezefen, and urged the Shenfeng sword array with the fastest speed!

"Whew, whew!"

The golden sword light, like a huge wave, protects Shen Lang, lanxian'er and Xiaodie, which is as impregnable as layers of city walls.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

A series of earth shaking explosions rang out, colorful five element aura covered everything around, and violent vigorous wind swept around, and most of the barren mountains below were destroyed.

However, Shen Lang, relying on the double defense of the Shenfeng sword array and the Amethyst wall, resisted the attack of the eleven huashenqi monks.

"This..."

Sun Tzu Hao, who was preparing to watch the play, was completely lost. It was incredible that a monk in the middle of the transformation period could resist the siege of 11 monks in the transformation period.

"The boy's background is not general, otherwise he can't have such powerful magic power. He can't stay here!"

The black robed old man was extremely gloomy. He immediately offered a white bone Sabre and madly drove the spiritual power of the waves into the bone knife.

This treasure is called "Shura sword". It is a high-quality treasure! There is also a spirit of a demon in this Dao. The evil spirit is awe inspiring and the momentum is frightening.

There is a demon on the handle of the knife. The demon's face is twisting and shaking, and his mouth is sobbing. It releases a lot of cloudy air, which makes people shudder!

Shen Lang's face changed slightly. The black robed old man is definitely not an oil-saving lamp. With the cultivation of transforming God at the peak and the high-quality spiritual treasure of Honghuang, the attack power of this man may reach a level of astonishment.

As the black robed old man madly put spiritual power into the bone knife, the bone knife in his hand suddenly released tens of thousands of black lights, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure that almost made Shen Lang gasp!

"Hiss!"

Shen Lang took a breath of cold air. He instinctively felt that the black robed old man would send out a shocking attack at the next moment. It was very hard for him to defend himself against the attack of the eleven apocalyptic monks. He might not be able to resist the attack.

"Phantasm!"

At this critical juncture, LAN xian'er has been ready to release the magic power.In order to exert a powerful group attack, the effect of magic power is limited, so LAN Xianer can only choose to attack the eleven monks in front of him.

The large white light swept away towards the eleven spiritualists in front, rendering everything around them pure white.

"Ah

Those who are urging magic weapons and launching attacks have no way to defend themselves when they see the white light sweeping in. When they are caught off guard, they are deeply trapped in the illusory realm. They feel headache and cry in a moment.

Tiannan island is so remote that few people cultivate the magic power to attack this kind of supernatural spirit. Therefore, there are few magic weapons in the island.

None of the eleven monks in the transformation period had magic weapons of the spirit defense type, and all of them were hit. For a moment, all the attacks against Shen Lang suddenly stopped.

"Shenfeng sword array!"

Shen Lang seizes the opportunity created by LAN Xianer and pushes the Shenfeng sword array to the extreme! Display the sword light shape.

Countless sword lights quickly merged into a golden Thunder Dragon with several kilometers in length. The Thunder Dragon flapped its teeth and claws, and flew toward the black robed old man and Sun Tzu Hao at a strange speed. The fierce thunder roared with a power of destroying heaven and earth!

"My mother!"

Sun Zihao was scared to death. Even he could see that the terrible thunder of Thunder Dragon's body contained unimaginable power!

"No, little Lord, step back!"

The old man in black stood in front of sun Zihao.

"Shura sword, chop!"

With a loud drink, the Shura sword in the hands of the black robed old man releases a very strong black light. With the bone knife being cut, a huge wave of magic light soars into the sky, and the mountain falls head-on into the Thunder Dragon.

"Boom

The violent explosion sound shook the sky and earth. The black light and golden lightning intertwined and collided, and the world changed color!

The barren mountains within a hundred miles below turned into barren in an instant!

Sun Tzu Hao in the rear offered a peach wood shield to withstand the aftereffects of the explosion. His face was extremely frightened.

What kind of magic is this? There is such a terrible power!

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