Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes were staring at the waves, and there was a trace of envy in her eyes.

Every time I encounter a storm, this guy's strength will rise. What a strange thing!

Ning Xiaoyao has been walking in the fairyland for so many years, and has seen all kinds of friars, but no one has ever been so different from Shen Lang.

Although I don't want to admit it in my heart, Ning Xiaoyao does have a little admiration and appreciation for Shen Lang.

Ning Rufeng's face is as usual. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Apprentice, take another hit as a teacher!"

He Jian could see that Shen Lang didn't exert all his strength. This time, he used all his strength and exclaimed: "the sixth terrace, celestial fire seal!"

As soon as the roar fell, He Jian's silver hair was calm and his hands were sealed. A dark red sea of fire suddenly gathered in the sky. The endless sky fire, like a waterfall pouring down, swept away towards the heavy waves.

"Sixth terrace magic, Guishui dragon thunder!"

Shen Lang felt the power of He Jian's attack, and he didn't dare to neglect it, so he hastened to use the water dragon thunder.

Suddenly, large black clouds rolled up on the top of Shen Lang's head, and layers of black thunder and lightning poured out behind him, just like waves rushing into the black clouds.

"Roar!"

A heavy and majestic sound of the Dragon shook the world. A huge black Thunder Dragon rushed out from the black clouds in the sky. The huge dragon body was surging with dense black arc, and the whole body was also condensing with a huge amount of three yin heavy water.

Black Thunder Dragon head-on bumped into the dark red sea of fire falling from the sky.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

All of a sudden, the sky broke, endless black lightning, cold, dark red flame intertwined collision, strong light covered everything, violent explosion sound makes people tinnitus and deafness.

The fierce fighting scene made all the monks of the ancient utensil gate startled, and they enjoyed watching it.

The roar lasted for a long time.

The Guishui dragon thunder shot by Shen Lang not only resisted the sky fire seal released by He Jian, but the black Thunder Dragon ran into the dark red sea of fire in the sky.

"Boom!"

A chilling and frightening explosion sounded, and the sea of fire in the sky was swept up by the black Thunder Dragon. Guishuiyin thunder and Sanyin heavy water were defeated.

"Roar!"

After the black Thunder Dragon completely blocked the sky fire, although it was weakened by nearly half of its power, it was still strong. The black Thunder Dragon roared and continued to fly towards He Jian.

He Jian was secretly frightened. He expected that after breaking through the waves, his strength would be better than that of the ordinary early monks. But he didn't expect that his apprentice was a monster, and his fighting power was so strong! He used the most powerful magic power, but he couldn't resist the attack of the waves.

Seeing the black Thunder Dragon coming, He Jian turned over his hand to offer a fire red pearl, and said: "fire spirit pearl, go!"

Roar a fall, He Jian threw out the burning spirit jewel, and toward the jewel into a huge amount of chaotic power.

"Buzz, buzz!"

The jewel splashes out the light of fire. It turns into a dragon head horse with golden flame, sharp claws and wings on its back.

He Jian's sacrifice of this burning spirit treasure is a rare top-grade immortal with fire Qilin spirit!

Different from the artifact of Xianbao, the artifact of Yanling pearl is a kind of artifact made in a special way by the spirit of demon cultivation.

This kind of seal spirit immortal tool, itself relies on the spirit to resist the enemy, but can play a great ability.

The fire Unicorn flying out of the burning spirit pearl opened its fangs and bit the body of the black Thunder Dragon. A large number of flames, black arcs and cold awns collided and made a burst of explosion.

"Roar!"

Black Thunder Dragon roared and fought with Huo Qilin.

"Dong! Dong! Dong

After a fight, the energy of huoqilin and black Thunder Dragon dissipated at the same time, and they were tied.

He Jian made three powerful attacks in a row, and his chaotic spiritual power was in great deficit, rather weak.

"Holy fire Jinlian, go!"

Taking advantage of He Jian's weakness, Shen Lang quickly sacrificed the holy fire Golden Lotus, and tried his best to inject a lot of chaotic spiritual power into the holy fire Golden Lotus.

"Boom!"

After absorbing a large amount of chaotic power, the lotus petals emit intense golden fire.

A large number of golden flames are compressed into the darts. The darts are in a spiral shape. The flame whirlpool inside the dart plate rotates at a very fast speed, making the air around tremble and twist. It contains unimaginable thrilling power!

After breaking through the fairyland world, the waves urge the holy fire Jinlian, which can give full play to the real power of this top-grade immortal.

"Go

With the sound of the waves, the holy fire comes out.

"Whew!"

The sharp sound of breaking the air rings out, and the flame darts transformed from the holy fire Golden Lotus attack He Jian at a speed that is hard to capture by divine consciousness.He Jian has been unable to resist, only difficult to open a defense barrier.

With a loud bang, the holy fire Jinlian easily broke the defense barrier in front of He Jian's body. The huge flame dart was fixed ten meters in front of He Jian's body, with a palpitating and burning breath.

Shen Lang didn't want to hurt he Jian, so he hugged him heavily and said, "master, you've accepted."

"I'm a good student. I've lost for my teacher!"

He Jian said frankly that there was no sense of frustration in his heart. Instead, his eyes showed the color of satisfaction and joy.

Shen Lang not only did not disappoint him, but also gave him a great surprise.

He Jian could not express his joy and excitement at the thought that his apprentice could grow up to such a stage.

At the end of the competition, the whole audience was boiling.

All the friars of the ancient vessel sect looked at Shen Lang with astonishment. Shen Lang, who had just broken through the realm of human immortals, was better than He Jian, who was in the middle of human immortality. This kind of strength overturned their cognition. It's really amazing!

He Jian didn't reserve his strength when the competition just happened.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Headmaster Ning Rufeng was the first to clap his hands and said with a smile: "ha ha, shenlang boy, you're doing well. Since your strength is obvious to all, you should be the elder of the ancient utensil sect! "

"Well said!"

The elders also clapped their hands with great emotion.

"Pa Pa Pa ~ ~"

soon, the square was full of applause, and everyone was shocked.

If we say that the elder disciples of the ancient utensil sect admitted Shen Lang's position as the elder just because Shen Lang saved their face, now they have witnessed Shen Lang's amazing strength and feel that Shen Lang is really qualified.

There are only a few elders who are stronger than He Jian. Shen Lang can defeat he Jian, which is enough to show what level of his strength has reached! There is no limit to the future of this son.

The elders understood why Ning Rufeng wanted Shen Lang to be an honorary elder. Maybe he saw Shen Lang's potential in the future.

If you think about it, the leader is really brilliant! It's them who are dull.

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