Chapter 3290

The first level of yishengzhenjun mantra, yishengjieyou, is only a single spirit defense magic, which can call out specific mantra scripts to defend against various spirit attacks, vicious curses and eliminate their own negative state.

The second level of "Yisheng Zhenxie" can use the incantation runes to form a formation, suppress the evil things and attack their own evil things to launch a counterattack.

Although Shen Lang knows the secret formula of Yisheng Zhenjun mantra, he has only built the first layer of fur. Maybe he never thought about the second layer at all.

But in the current situation, the forced Shen Lang has to think about how to use this mantra to fight back. It's too passive to defend blindly!

He tried to speed up the operation of the spell as much as possible, call out more blue light runes, and try to control these blue light runes, and try to make them play the attack ability.

After trying for a long time, it was still in vain. It was extremely difficult to make those mantras and runes obey, but Shen Lang did not give up.

"Dong! Dong! Dong! "

In the blood sea, the abyss blood devil who Dai Tian incarnated attacked Shen Lang like crazy, or hit out his claw, or spewed out his magic flame. After a long time, he still didn't break Shen Lang's defense.

"Damn it!"

Dai Tian's face turned extremely ugly. The posture of changing into this abyssal blood devil will continue to consume its own chaotic and soul power. The chaotic spirit power is almost exhausted, and the soul power is also seriously consumed. If it continues to be consumed, it will cause serious wounds to its spirit that cannot be repaired!

Shen Lang's defense magic is against the sky. He has already fought to such a level that he can't break his defense, which makes Dai Tian depressed.

"It can't go on like this!"

Dai Tian's eyebrows are frowning. His body can't support any longer. He has to fight quickly!

"Ow!"

The deep blood devil roared in his mouth, releasing all his energy in one breath, burning blood flame all over his body, turning his huge body into a blood light, just like a blood sun, falling from the sky.

The energy fluctuation of terror is frightening. The blood devil of abyss is ready to explode himself and attack the Shen wave.

Dai Tian knows that it's futile to continue attacking. It's better to burst out all the forces at one go and launch the strongest attack. Maybe there's a glimmer of hope!

"Boom!"

The great body of the deep blood devil flies down, and the blood light released from the body is more and more dazzling. It falls down like a round of blood sun, and it will hit the small body of the deep wave.

At this critical moment, Shen Lang, bathed in the blue light script, was convulsed violently. He opened his mouth and spit out a large number of blue script, which released the sky blue light. The intense strong light was dazzling!

"Whoops!" Suddenly, countless blue runes rose up like the wind and quickly gathered a huge virtual figure of blue human shape. It seemed to be a big man with iron face and big temples. His face was very big and his whole body released an indescribable awe inspiring air. It floated

infinitely deep and gave people a high and unattainable sense of authority!

The mysterious shadow stands on the top of the Shen wave, staring at the fallen blood devil in the abyss, murmuring: "you are ordered to kill your soul and drive away evil spirits!"

As soon as the voice falls, the endless blue light comes out of the phantom body, rising like a blue sun, and first bumps into the blood demon of the abyss

"Dong!!!"

At this moment, all the friars around the seven holy palaces were as deaf as the sharp tinnitus broke the eardrum.

The brilliant blue light, like the pure world spirit light, covers all the things in the eyes, as if everything in the world stops at this moment!

"Ow!"

After the scream from the mouth of the blood devil of the abyss, the body was engulfed by the blue awn and began to distort and break up, completely disappeared.

In the exclamation of the monks, the blood sea space on the challenge arena twists and turns into nothingness.

In the center of the square, the original appearance has been restored. The sky is clear and the breeze is blowing. Where are the blood waves and demons.

The previous bloody scene has completely disappeared.

In the unconscious, Shen Lang floats to the ground, sits upright on the ground, maintains the posture of meditating and settling down, and the breath is gradually returning to a stable state.

But Dai Tian himself fell in front of Shen Lang and fainted completely. He was covered with blood and his Qi was like silk.

The audience was quiet, the needle could be heard, and the atmosphere was very dignified.

Bai Weiwei, Xia Shan'er and Ning Xiaoyao can't help but hold their breath and stare at the scene with wide eyes. They almost think they have seen an illusion.

After a long time, there was a commotion.

"How What's going on? What just happened? "

"I don't know. It's over?"

"Elder martial brother Dai Tian seems to be out of order! So, is elder Shen Lang the winner? "

"Isn't that amazing? What did elder Shen do just now? He can defeat the enemy with one move! "

The disciples of the seven holy palaces were a little confused. They didn't even know what happened just now. The battle ended.

The elders of the seven holy palaces on the Presbyterian table all saw it a little shocking. At the last moment, they couldn't imagine how capable Shen Lang was!

"This boy What a freak! "

Yuan Tianzong wiped the sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help feeling. This was the first time he saw such a confrontation.

Yuan Tianzong, who is as strong as the peak of the immortals, can naturally see many clues. Shen Lang's last magic power seems strange, but in fact, it is a counterattack launched with the full strength of Yisheng Zhenjun mantra.

However, to achieve this, monks need to understand the Yisheng Zhenjun mantra to a very deep level.

For other friars, you may not be able to understand the Yisheng Zhenjun mantra in your whole life.

It took Shen Lang less than ten days to practice the Yisheng Zhenjun mantra. He was able to master such an obscure mantra to such an amazing level, which subverted yuan Tianzong's understanding of the word "genius"!

"It's a pity that I didn't train this kid in the seventh holy palace earlier!"

Yuan Tianzong sighs to himself that Shen Lang is such an excellent son, but the time left for the seven holy palaces is not much.

On the arena.

Shen Lang lifted the five closed senses, opened his eyes, slowly stood up from the ground and said to the referee, "elder, am I winning this game?"

After the referee was stunned for a while, he saw that Shen Lang had a stable breath and Dai Tian was seriously injured and fainted. Then he cleared his throat and announced loudly, "Dai Tian has lost his fighting ability. The winner of this match is Shen Lang!"

With the referee announcing the result, the whole court was boiling.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

Yuan Tianzong, the leader of the palace, was the first one to clap his hands and praise loudly: "good!"

The elders also clapped and looked at Shen Lang's eyes again, with a trace of sincerity.

Even though Shen Lang is weak now, in time, his achievements will surely surpass their old bone. No one dared to look down on the new elder.

There was thunderous applause from the square, and no one was not shocked. At the end of the day, all the people understand that the ancestor of Tianying didn't favor Shen Lang, but Shen Lang really has this ability!