Chapter 2911

Mengshen Jun usually likes to compete with others. From his experience, Shen Lang's strength is extraordinary. He is not polite and says, "OK, Shen Daoyou, be careful."

"Three corpse yuan Shen mantra!"

Mengshen Jun cut his fingertip with a sharp blade, and made a loud drink in his mouth. With the blood spilled from his fingertip, he drew three strange blood color runes in front of his body.

The blood Rune twists and spins, releasing a torrent of blood light. It changes color and thunders all over the venue, and the sky is covered by rolling black clouds.

It's really incredible that the magic power of mengshen Jun can trigger the signs of heaven.

"Boom!"

Dark clouds gradually condense a bloody vortex, which is filled with endless black lightning. The extremely violent thunder sound shakes the heaven and earth, making people fear and fear, as if something terrible is coming from the vortex.

The monks at the meeting were attentively watching this scene, which could trigger such a violent omen, and the power of mengshen Jun was definitely not vulgar.

The sharp eyed powerful friar can even see that it seems to be some kind of extremely powerful summoning skill!

"Master..."

The sword has no trace, and his face is very dignified. His master has exerted his most powerful magic power as soon as he comes up. He must have judged that Shen Lang's strength has reached an incredible level.

"Well, it's interesting."

On a snowy night, the emperor raised his glass and drank the spirit wine in the cup.

Mengshen Jun was decisive. As soon as he appeared, he displayed the powerful magic power of sanshiyuan. I don't know how to deal with Shen Lang.

The snow night sage king does not know much about mengshen Jun, but he also knows that under normal circumstances, excluding kutuo monk's use of Sanbao temple's treasures and other anomalies, this dream God King's strength should be second only to his own existence among the five sages!

I saw the dream God King push out two palms, crazy toward the sky in the blood whirlpool into the spiritual power.

"Roar

Three huge black corpse ghosts descend from the blood color whirlpool, and make the air around them solidify with a startling roar.

Three ghouls are about ten thousand meters high. Their black bodies are surrounded by dense black lightning. One has a cow's head, one has a deer's head, and another has a horse's head. The three ghouls, with huge axes in their hands, are covered with blood and look ferocious!

Summoned out of the three ghosts, there is also a red as blood spiritual chain behind, was pulled in the hand of the dream God. Mengshen Jun seems to use this chain to control the three ghouls.

The three corpse yuan mantra is the first of the ten mantras of the human race, which is one level higher than the three magic incantations of fangcunshan. The king of mengshen summoned three "corpses of dryland" in one breath with the power of Yuanshen, and the combat power was close to the top real spirit!

The corpse in the land of dryland is the only kind of corpse in the fairyland. It belongs to a kind of puppet in the fairyland. Some middle and large Xianjia sects like to use the corpse as the gatekeeper puppet in some important places of the sect.

There is no doubt that the high-level gatekeeper puppet of the fairyland must be the top existence in the lower bound!

"Dry corpse fire!"

Mengshen Jun pulled three bloody chains, a fierce swing.

"Oh

The three corpses spew out the sky purple and blue fire from their mouths, forming a sea of fire and rolling towards the Shen wave.

Shen Lang's face was as usual, and his fingertips pointed forward a little: "sword area!"

As soon as the words fell, nine silver flying swords in the cold jade sword box broke out of the box and turned into dense silver white sword shadow and light blade, forming a sword space.

"Boom

The three dry corpses were released with all their strength, and the corpse fire hit the space of the sword area and burst out with a loud and earth shaking sound.

However, after one attack, Shen Lang was not damaged at all, and the attack of the three corpses did not break his defense at all.

"Wow

There was an uproar at the meeting, and the friars also had a basic understanding of Shen Lang's strength.

The attack of such intensity failed to break the mysterious space of shenlang. It can be seen that Shen Lang is really capable.

The strength of this dream king is already outstanding among the human friars, but there is still a big gap compared with Shen Lang.

In the first duel, Shen Lang didn't want to drag the mud and water. He rolled his sleeve and robe, and said, "Tiangang Chunyang sword array!"

As soon as the roar fell, the silver sword shadows and light blades in the sword area converged into nine rounds of silver scorching sun, and they passed towards the three dry corpses in front of mengshen Jun.

The irregular sword shadow and light blade in the silver scorching sun contain the power of destroying heaven and earth, which makes people's scalp numb!

Mengshen Jun, with a strong heart, madly infuses spiritual power into the blood colored chain and conveys it to the three corpses on the dry land.

The body of the three corpses suddenly rose in black light, more than three times in size. They swung their axes, and they burst out black lightning like waves, and cut into the nine rounds of scorching sun.

"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"

The piercing sound of explosion makes people palpitating. In the burst sound, the silver light all over the sky covers everything.The three corpses tried their best to break through three rounds of silver sun. Finally, they were engulfed by the remaining five rounds of silver sun. Their bodies were blown to pieces and their gods and shapes were destroyed!

In a flash, all three corpses were destroyed.

The towering shadow of the sword and the silver light blade were just about to swallow up the dream God King.

"Take it

Shen Lang took back nine silver flying swords in time with a soft drink. The space of the swords collapsed, and the nine flying swords flew back to the cold jade sword box behind.

"My Lord, my friend, I have accepted." Shen Lang is facing the opposite dream God Jun who is sweating straight and embraces his fist and laughs.

The duel ended so cleanly that the friars did not respond for a while, and the whole scene was surprisingly quiet.

Looking back on that terrible blow just now, mengshen Jun has some lingering fear.

He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, clasped his fists and said with a wry smile: "it's worthy of being the first expert in the Wanyao League. Shen Daoyou has a lot of supernatural powers. I'm willing to bow down."

Shen Lang said in a deep voice: "God, you are welcome. If you have a chance, I will give you some advice."

"Pointing? Don't make fun of Shen Daoyou. I don't think all three are your opponents. Shen Daoyou has a chance to give good advice. It's almost as good as I am. " The bitter King laughs and shakes his head.

The fighting power of the three corpses summoned by myself is comparable to the existence of the top real spirit! The other side can break his three corpse yuan Shen mantra with one blow. Shen Lang's strength Already strong to an unimaginable height, he is not even the enemy of the other party.

Mengshen Jun pondered that even if it was a snowy night, it would be difficult to beat Shen Lang.

"Master..."

The sword has no trace. He is shocked and speechless. His face is full of shame.

Just now mengshen Jun said that he was not the enemy of Shen Lang and he didn't believe the sword without trace. Now, after this fight, his master is not Shen Lang's opponent Sword without trace still has self-knowledge, knowing that he is really not worthy to be Shen Lang's opponent.

Now, different from the past, today's shenlang has reached a height that he can't touch in any case. Although the sword has no trace in his heart, he is still in awe of Shen Lang.

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