As Zhou long injected spiritual power into the six long needles, the six long needles instantly turned into dense green silk thread, just like the shadow, and the silk thread was still covered with startling green poisonous fire.

"Disease!"

Zhou long drank a lot of green silk thread, forming a large net, and shooting towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's heart is awe inspiring. If it is the magic power of turning sword into silk, he will not be surprised, but this is the first time that Shen Lang has seen "turning needle into silk".

Zhou Long's magic power was struck by the needle shaped magic weapon, which was extremely fast, much faster than the ordinary magic power of turning sword into silk. Moreover, the poisonous fire spread on the Shura needle was extremely terrifying.

"Blood turns nine!"

Shen Lang didn't dare to neglect him. He directly applied the nine changes of bleeding spirit.

The golden dragon pattern on the arm soared, and Shen Lang immediately turned into a golden dragon with a body length of more than 1000 meters.

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

"Roar!"

The Dragon raised his head and roared. The golden horn on his head released the brilliance of the sun. A violent Golden Tornado swirled all over his body.

Shen Lang's means to resist the enemy is relatively simple. His life magic weapon, rezefen lightsaber, was destroyed by the lame old man, and Bingpi mountain was also given to Murong Mingyue. Now he can only rely on the body of golden Horned Dragon and the golden blade storm as the main attack and defense means.

Seeing Shen Lang suddenly turned into a huge golden dragon, all the monks around him were frightened and frightened by the huge golden dragon in the sky.

"Golden Horn dragon!"

Zhou long was startled. His eyes were wide and he could not help shouting.

Jinjiao Jiaolong is the top spirit animal in the world, and is the emperor of Jiaolong. It is said that Jinjiao Jiaolong inherited the weak blood of the real dragon. It has the powerful ability to tear up the space.

Shen Lang's transformed Golden Horn dragon can really bluff people. From the perspective of breath and courage, it's almost the same as the real golden horn dragon.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

A large number of green silk thread like a huge fishing net, toward the Golden Horn dragon cover. However, it was blocked by the golden blade storm around the body surface of Jinjiao Jiaolong, making a sharp sound.

Although the power of Zhou Long's Shura needle and magic power is powerful, it still can't break the defense of Jinjiao dragon.

"Shura needle, break it for me!" Zhou Long's forehead was cold and sweating, and madly urged the Shura needle.

"Bang!"

I saw that green silk thread, suddenly gushed out a huge amount of poisonous fire, hit the golden blade storm.

The two forces collided, triggering a big explosion. Although the poisonous fire on the Shura needle was strong, it was not enough. It only lasted for a few breaths and was put out by the golden blade storm.

"Roar!"

The golden Horned Dragon roared fiercely, and the storm of the golden blade on his body became more violent, and he directly flew out the six Shura needles of Zhou long.

The magic weapon of Zhou Long's life was destroyed, which led to a disturbance of spiritual power in his body.

Shen Lang seizes the opportunity, and the Golden Dragon opens its wide mouth and fangs, spewing out a huge storm of gold blade, which is like a thick laser gun, shooting at Zhou long.

"Not good!"

Zhou long was so scared that he could only spit out a mouthful of blood essence in a hurry. He used his life essence to activate the bronze bowl and try to defend against Shen Lang's attack.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Long's blood essence was transformed into a huge amount of spiritual power and poured into the brass bowl. The bronze bowl immediately released a dazzling golden light, and a large number of glyphs overflowed, forming a solid barrier of Buddha light.

"Boom

The golden blade storm again bombarded the bulwark of Buddha light, making a deafening sound.

Zhou long excites the Brass Round Bowl crazily, and the Buddha light barrier can barely withstand the attack of the golden blade storm. The two sides are in a stalemate for a time.

It seems to be a stalemate, but Zhou Long's heart is full of bitterness. If he wants to maintain the intensity of the Buddhist light barrier, it will cost him a lot of spiritual power.

Once there is a bit of relaxation, such a terrible golden blade storm will certainly break through the Buddhist light barrier, and then he will have only one way to die.

Zhou long really dreamt that the boy's strength was so terrible! If you know that the other party doesn't even sacrifice a magic weapon, you can force yourself to death.

However, Shen Lang releases the golden blade storm in the form of a golden Horned Dragon. The amount of spiritual power consumed by Shen Lang is not large. The old thing can't stand it.

Zhou long also knew that the situation was not good. He relied on the essence of his life to activate the round brass bowl. He could not hold on to it for long. Even though he recovered his disordered spiritual power, he still could not withstand the consumption.

Around the crowd of yuanyingqi are still watching, watching the huge golden dragon show its power, everyone can't help but sigh, Yuan Ying's later period is really terrible.

Zhou Long's situation was in danger. He saw a group of Zhou family's yuan infantile monks still watching with interest. His face was blue and his asthma was about to break out."Shit, my grandfather is about to be killed. Are you still in the mood to watch the drama? Come and help me

At this point, Zhou long did not dare to pretend to be forced to do so. He directly called for help, and his roar was mixed with a trace of anger.

The monks of the yuan infantile period of the Zhou family just responded. They almost regarded the fight as a duel just now, forgetting that the current situation is one-sided.

"Let's go together and protect our ancestors!"

"Kill this foreign monk together

Several Zhou's parents roared, and more than a dozen of Zhou's yuanyingqi monks offered their magic weapons one after another, and rushed towards Shen Lang.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the dragon's tail suddenly swung like a blade, and a storm of gold blade swirled around the Dragon scales, which directly chopped the two early monks of Yuanying in front into pieces.

"Hiss!"

This record of Ma Wei scared the yuan infantile friar of Zhou family to take a cold breath. This man's strength is also too terrible.

"Fool, don't fight him close! This man's change technique is extremely against the heaven. After he becomes a dragon, his body is extremely powerful! " Zhou long was holding up and shouting.

As soon as the words fell, the yuan infantile friars of the Zhou family were so scared that they could not get close to the golden dragon circling in the sky, so they had to attack from a long distance.

Jinjiao dragon's body is surrounded by a dense storm of golden blade. The attack of these Zhou monks can't break the defense of Shen Lang for the time being.

In order to relieve the pressure of Shen Lang, Murong Mingyue offers a sacrifice to Bingpi mountain and smashes it at the monk yuanyingqi of the Zhou family.

Xiaorou is not willing to be outdone. She flies out of Shen Lang's spirit beast bag and joins the war.

Chaos and war are imminent.

When the monks of yuanyingqi, who originally came to watch the ceremony, saw that Shen Lang was so powerful, they were scared to leave. They are not Zhou's family. They don't want to get involved in the war and provoke such powerful monks.

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