"Boom! Boom!"
Chiyang tried his best to urge the red shadow whip in his hand to resist the attack of Shen waves, and the sky sent out bursts of piercing sound.
Shen Lang knows that the energy stored in the spirit is fixed. Even if he uses the chaotic spirit power to activate the spirit of the purple flame snake tooth fire spear, the energy in the spirit will soon be exhausted.
Before this, he must seize the opportunity to kill Chiyang!
Shen Lang's attack is more and more fierce. The three pointed spear turns into countless golden shadows, which are falling down like a vast amount of land, which makes people dizzy.
"It's a heresy!"
Red sun gradually some can not support, face ferocious extreme, in the heart secretly scolded a sentence.
What happened today has broken his understanding of the lower level interface. First, Zhang Daoling, then xuanxiao, then yunzhangzi, and finally Shen Lang, the eight wangzi.
A subordinate interface, there are actually four characters that can threaten him! In the past, it was absolutely impossible to happen.
In the past, it was as simple as eating and drinking water to attack the lower level interface similar to the ancient spirit world.
Now he has to admit that the ancient spirit world is really extraordinary. It's no wonder that the great powers falling from the fairyland in the past often appear here.
"Boom
After holding on for a while and a half, Chiyang finally fails to defend himself, and his body is hit by a purple fire snake, which bursts out a violent dull sound.
Chiyang was shaken out.
The purple fire snake, which was transformed from the spear and tassel of the fire point, still refuses to give up. Chiyang is frantically biting and attacking Chiyang. Chiyang is in a hurry, waving the red shadow whip and trying to drive away the purple fire snake.
"Die
Shen Lang seizes the opportunity and rushes forward. His spear is full of red light, and his mouth is full of roars. He stabs him in the chest.
"Boom" of a loud sound, fire point gun gold flash, carrying indescribable horror power throughout the red sun body wearing red shadow armor.
"Click!"
The strong and incomparable red shadow treasure armor was pierced a big hole by the fire point gun, and the golden three pointed spear head pierced into the chest of Chiyang.
"Poof!"
The red gold fire shattered his chest, and he opened his mouth to spurt a stream of hot blood. He lowered his head and looked at the empty shadow of the golden spear penetrating his chest with his eyes wide open.
How long had he not felt this deep pain.
The destructive power contained in the fire spear spirit has broken through the suppression of the interface. Even the defensive immortal weapon, the red shadow treasure armor, can not resist the full attack of the fire spear spirit.
Shen Lang is holding a fire spear, burning a layer of golden fire all over his body. His eyes are bloodshot, and he infuses all the energy of the fire spear into the body of Chiyang.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The golden fire from the gun tip instantly attacks the whole body of Chiyang, and again damages the body and soul of Chiyang, nearly shattering the three flowers on his top!
See red sun is stabbed by a gun, the friars of Wanyao league are overjoyed.
"Good job, brother Shen!"
"Brother Shen Lang, take advantage of the weak breath of the tusk, kill him quickly!"
"Yes, Shen Lang, don't give him a chance to live!"
A group of friars at the bottom yelled, their emotions were extremely excited, and the color of ecstasy was expressed.
Chiyang's anger in his heart was completely expanded to the extreme. He reached out his hand and grasped the handle of the fire spear. He yelled at the shenlang word by word: "shenlang child, you are the first monk who can hurt this place in the lower world."
"Of course, it's the last one. You'll never have a chance to live again. You'll die!"
Shen Lang's mouth gave out a thunderous drink, pulled out the firepoint gun, and then released all the energy of the spear spirit. One shot was directed at the forehead of Chiyang.
In the sky, the red gold fire burst into the sky.
"Pooh
Like the sound of cutting watermelon, Chiyang's head was cut down by Shen Lang with a shot, and a golden blood arrow shot out with a splash of two meters.
Shen Lang burst out all the energy in the spirit of the spear. After the terrible destructive power, the soul of Chiyang was shattered, and there was no possibility of survival.
His bloody head fell from the air.
On the way down, the third eye suddenly appears in the center of the eyebrow of Chiyang's head, and a tiny red centipede crawls out of the gap between his eyes.
The monks did not pay attention to this detail. Seeing Shen Lang cut off the head of Chiyang with a shot, all the friars of Wanyao League cheered and cheered.
"Hoo Hoo!"
Shen Lang gasped for breath. The spirit shadow of the spear in his hand was blurred, as if it would disappear at any time.
Taking advantage of the last trace of energy left by the spirit, Shen Lang flashed away and came to the side of the evil king.
The evil king was poisoned by the curse, and his body rotted and collapsed in a large area, and the spirit was seriously damaged. But he still kept the last trace of breath, which was like a candle in the wind and would die at any time.The evil shadow was standing by the side of the frightening God and the evil king.
Seeing Shen Lang falling from the sky, a glimmer of hope appeared in the evil shadow's eyes, and immediately knelt down: "brother shenlang, please save my father's life!"
"Brothers don't have to be like this. I will try my best to cure master Wei Tian."
Shen Lang quickly lifted up the evil shadow and poured the last trace of energy from the fire lance into the dying body of the frightening god evil king. By the way, he poured a lot of glass sky fire into it.
The fire spear gushed out red fire and a huge amount of glass sky fire, which poured into the rotten wound of the evil king of heaven like a raging wave, making a sound of "Yi Yi Yi".
A magical scene appeared. The red fire light released by the fire spear touched the body of the frightening god evil king. The black runes in the body like centipedes collapsed on the spot, turned into black gas and dissipated in the sky.
As expected by Shen Lang, the flame energy in the spear spirit seems to have the ability to purify curse and evil spirit!
In an instant, the black runes on the surface of the body and spirit of the frightening God were burned by the fire, and the flesh and blood corroded by the black gas gradually began to recover under the treatment of the glass sky fire.
The evil shadow thought that the probability of saving the evil king was very small, but he was surprised that Shen Lang's ability was so shocking that he was overjoyed.
After thoroughly dissolving the curse poison in the demon king, the energy in the fire spear spirit was exhausted, and it was transformed into a little bit of golden light and poured into Shen Lang's chest.
After the energy of the spear spirit is exhausted, there will be a long warm-up period. It is estimated that it will be difficult to use it again in ten thousand years.
However, Shen Lang was completely relieved to be able to kill Chiyang.
The skin of Wei Tian Xie Jun turned from black to white, and most of the wounds between skin and flesh recovered.
Although he didn't wake up, the breath of life, which was originally tiny and untraceable, suddenly became stronger and stronger. It seemed that he was out of danger of life.
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