"Why, the son of the great eagle king, is that all you can do? Liu Baimei, you've let us down. Let's make a decent attack
The waves were cold, and the words were full of sarcasm.
"Don't be wild. If you have the ability to take another hit from me!"
Liu Baimei became angry, so he didn't believe in this evil, and immediately turned into noumenon.
Although Yufeng eagle is only a lower level real spirit, Liu Baimei's ancestors once combined with ancient witches and beasts, and later generations spread a trace of the blood of witches and beasts, and the physical potential is even stronger than the top real spirit.
Liu Baimei also inherited the blood of the witches and beasts. Compared with the ordinary eagle, his body has obvious variation.
The feather of Yufeng eagle is black, but Liu Baimei incarnates into Yufeng eagle. His hair is pure white, and his head has golden horns. His wings are surrounded by layers of light. His breath is very strong!
"The seventh terrace, crazy haze!"
Liu Bai Mei's eyes were full of blood, and his mouth was shrill.
With the spread of its wings, the eagle rolls up dense black wind blades, and the endless black wind quickly converges to form a huge storm space!
"To die!"
With the black storm like the waves, the Royal Eagle came crashing against the heavy waves.
In the storm, there are endless black blades, which collide with each other in an irregular way, bursting out with terrifying power!
This "crazy haze" is Liu Baimei's strongest physical magic power. He doesn't believe that his strongest attack can't shake the waves.
Seeing the wind hawk with a violent black wind coming, the waves are still standing in the middle of the sword dance platform, and the Golden Jade clothes on the body burst out bright golden light!
The next moment.
"Boom!"
The heavy crackle sounds like the collapse of heaven and earth.
The black storm all over the sky devoured the waves, and the endless black awn wind blade repeatedly bombarded the bodies of the waves, making a "bang bang" sound.
But all the power was resisted by the gold and jade armor on Shen Lang's body.
"Boom boom!"
The burst roar lasted for a long time, and the black storm that ravaged the whole jianwuping was finally suppressed and disappeared by the golden light from the Jinyu armor.
The huge body of the Wind Eagle is like a sculpture in front of Shen lang. no matter how Liu Baimei collides, Shen Lang still stands still!
The whole audience was shocked, and all the disciples were stunned and speechless.
All the Huanghua Temple disciples thought that it would be very difficult for Shen Lang to resist Liu Baimei's attack, but they never thought that Shen Lang could easily resist Liu Baimei's two attacks, and the whole process was extremely easy.
"This What kind of magic power is this? It can defend the seventh level magic of my son
Liu Bai Mei's eyes widened and she was in a cold sweat.
His previous arrogant expression disappeared, replaced by unspeakable panic and disbelief!
"But it's only the seventh level magic, which can't shake the little Lord's defense. Liu Baimei, as he said before, I thought you were so powerful. Now it seems that you are just so! "
Shen Lang sneered and was quite satisfied with his defense.
Liu Baimei's seven level magic power is weak, while Shen Lang's "golden thread and jade garment" is the highest level of seven level magic power, and there is a big gap between them. It's very easy to resist this kind of attack.
Unless he is a master like xuanming, ordinary earth immortals can hardly shake the waves.
"No way You are a monk at the top of the immortal world, and you can resist the most powerful attack of my son. It's impossible... "
I can't believe that Shen Lang can't even beat him when he stands! This made Liu Baimei's self-esteem seriously frustrated and her face extremely distorted.
"That's your best shot? Ha ha, if you only have this ability, you'd better give up as soon as possible, or I'll attack you! " Shen Lang sarcastically said.
"Don't be happy too soon! I admit your defense is amazing, but don't think I can't deal with you like this. If you have the guts, take my last shot! "
The strong unwillingness aroused Liu Baimei's anger.
If you lose to a person, you will become a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone!
Liu Baimei will never allow this to happen!
"The seventh stage of fairyland, magic night strike!"
The Royal Eagle roared up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence.
The blood essence turned into a large amount of blood color chaotic spirit power, which wrapped his whole body.
Suddenly, the Wind Eagle, which was shrouded by blood essence, rushed out the sky black awn. The black awn, like thick ink, spread in all directions, and rolled up the black wind, mixed with the soul taking dirty breath, which made people shiver!
In the blink of an eye, the black awn covered the entire jianwuping and even the surrounding area for hundreds of miles. The surrounding area changed from day to night in an instant, and could not see five fingers."Roar!"
A great roar came.
There is a black cloud vortex over jianwuping. In the vortex comes down a snake like ghost with golden double horns and black body!
The ghost of the python is surrounded by the fire of the ninth nether world. The breath of terror suppresses the heaven and the earth, which makes people feel scared!
"The phantom beast?"
Shen Lang looked up at the ghost of Python in the dark sky, and immediately recognized it.
This magic beast is a kind of ancient witch beast. It lives in the dark place all the year round and has very weak body, but it is good at spirit attack and magic.
Up to now, the magic beast has been basically extinct. It's incredible that Liu Baimei can summon the spirit of this beast.
In fact, Liu Baimei's ancestors once combined with the "magic night beast" and gave birth to offspring.
Therefore, Liu Baimei's blood is spread in his body. He can summon the spirit of the phantom beast with the power of blood essence and exert a powerful spirit attack.
"Illusory dark beast, swallow him for me!"
Liu Bai's eyes and eyebrows were in a frenzy, and his mouth made a hysterical roar.
Now he is too lazy to care about Shen Lang's identity and background, or whether this blow will hurt Shen Lang's soul. The boy is disgraced today. He must try his best!
"Roar!"
The ghost of the python rushes down, roars fiercely and violently in his mouth, opens his mouth and swallows it towards the waves below!
The breath of this magic beast is too violent and frightening, which makes people tremble. The boiling killing intention is overwhelming, which is beyond description.
"Brother Shen, be careful! This spirit attack is powerful. Please let xian'er resist it! "
LAN xian'er, who has been hiding in her body, is extremely worried about the safety of Shen Lang, and finally can't help but send a message to Shen Lang.
"Miss xian'er, I can deal with this kind of attack. Don't come out to avoid being identified by outsiders! "
Shen Lang answered with a sound, then closed his eyes like an old monk, tied up an arc fingerprint in his hands, recited an obscure mantra in his mouth, and uttered a deep and deep cry: "tianxianshu, yishengzhenjun mantra!"
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