Chapter 1772: 1773

The only possibility is that the Hunyuan colorful umbrella from shenlang sacrifice absorbs the magic light released by the magic wand just now, and can be used by itself.

The lame old man was shocked and pale. I didn't expect that this boy's Honghuang Lingbao had such an ability against heaven.

"Boom!"

The black magic light and the fire dragon collided with each other like a sea wave, and the explosion noise was earth shaking.

The huge fire dragon was engulfed by the magic light in the roar, and the blazing fire on its body gradually disappeared.

The ring thrown by the lame old man is just a broken Honghuang Lingbao. The magic power is obviously not as good as the magic light released by the genuine Honghuang Lingbao magic wand.

Under the strangulation of the black magic light all over the sky, the fire dragon's body was torn apart, and the fire broke up instantly.

Magic light killed the fire dragon, and the ring in front of the lame old man was shaken out. The spirit power in his body was in disorder, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Good, good! Boy, you are also the first yuan infant monk who can hurt me The lame old man roared angrily.

Shen Lang sneered: "maybe it's the first monk to kill you too!"

As soon as the words fell, the heavy waves stirred up the Hunyuan pearl umbrella with all their strength. The seven color umbrella spun at a high speed in mid air, and the black magic light gushed out of the umbrella, just like the surging waves, towards the lame old man.

The power of a large number of Dutian Hunyuan magic light is terrifying to an appalling level. Although the lame old man wants to peel the skin of the waves, he can only turn attack into defense in the face of such a appalling attack.

"Bodhi bell, go!"

The lame old man, with a ferocious face, threw out a small golden clock.

The small golden bell is simple in shape and looks like a chime bell. The bell is full of Buddhist symbols.

Lame old man crazy into the golden bell into a huge amount of spiritual power.

"Hum!"

On the surface of the golden bell, there are dazzling spiritual inscriptions and a large number of "zhe" characters. When the bell rises 100 meters, there is a golden Buddha shadow on the surface.

The Buddha put his hands together, and ten thousand Buddhist lights rose behind him, as dazzling as the sun.

This Bodhi bell is a rare pure defensive treasure. The golden bell covers the whole lame old man and defends him well.

A large number of Dutian Hunyuan magic light attack Bodhi clock crazily, and the Buddha light from Bodhi clock counteracts all the magic light. This powerful Buddha light is the killer of magic light.

Black magic light can't break the defense of Bodhi bell.

"Grass, how can this old thing have another treasure?"

Shen Lang's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. The golden bell must be a treasure of Honghuang, otherwise it would not have such abnormal defense.

He never dreamed that there were so many holy treasures in this lame and disabled old man!

When did Honghuang Lingbao become Chinese cabbage?

As you know, yuan he Shuangsheng, who has been king and dominating in Tianhai for thousands of years, only has two pieces of Honghuang Lingbao, and even one of them is broken.

It's unbelievable that a lame disabled person should have three pieces of spiritual treasures. After all, the breath of the other side is much weaker than that of Yuanhe Shuangsheng. How could the friars who were not strong enough have such a powerful treasure?

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Shen Lang is too lazy to think about it. Leize's lightsaber is the magic weapon of his life. Now it's all broken, and he's been strongly attacked. In addition, he has consumed a certain amount of his life essence. Now his body is a little weak, but Shengyang's fighting Qi can still be suppressed.

The other side is a monk in the apotheosis period. At present, except the attack of Hunyuan pearl umbrella is effective on the lame old man, any other attack of shenlang seems to have no effect.

Forced helpless, Shen Lang had to grit his teeth and continue to urge Hunyuan pearl umbrella to release magic light to attack the other party's Bodhi bell.

Fortunately, Hunyuan pearl umbrella just absorbed a large amount of magic light, and the waves can last for a while. But this Bodhi bell is extremely strong, and there is Buddha's light sticking out, so it's hard to break it.

The main reason is that the Buddha's light is too restrained. If the devil's light is replaced by the congenital clutch God's light, it is estimated that it is possible to break the opponent's defense.

Shen Lang was flustered, but he didn't know that the lame old man was a little afraid.

The lame old man himself is in a very bad state. He expends a lot of spiritual power before fighting against the waves. In addition, he has a hidden disease in his body, so it is extremely unfavorable to fight with others.

Up to now, it is mainly relying on the fighting power of a few pieces of rare spiritual treasures.

Although Honghuang Lingbao is good, it also has disadvantages, that is, the consumption of Lingli is too large.

Before, when he used the magic wand to attack the waves, the lame old man had consumed a lot of spiritual power. Now this Bodhi clock consumes more spiritual power than the magic wand.

The spirit power in the lame old man's body is almost exhausted, and the secret in his heart is not good.

Once the Bodhi Bell's spiritual power supply is cut off, it can't exert any power. The lame old man thinks that he will be strangled by the omnipresent doutian Hunyuan magic light!

The lame old man's intestines are blue with regret. He knew that his opponent's Hunyuan magic weapon could absorb the light beam, and he would not sacrifice his magic wand to attack him. Now he is used by his opponent.After a while, the lame old man realized that there was only half of the spiritual power left in his body, which was about to be consumed. Finally, his face showed a trace of fear.

I've lived all my life. If I was killed by a monk in Yuan Dynasty, it would be a great shame. The lame old man can't accept it.

Of course, he is still more concerned about his own life, he does not want to die.

The lame old man's face was uncertain. He decided to stabilize the waves and say a few good words to ease the hostility of the other side.

He said indifferently: "boy, this attack can't break my defense. Things have come to this stage. You and I can't help each other. There's no need to fight any more. We might as well stop, OK

"Stop? Do you really want to stop Shen Lang is on guard and smiles coldly.

Seeing that Shen Lang said so, the lame old man felt that Shen Lang was not so cruel. Maybe a few good words could make the other party's hostility disappear.

"Yes, there's no point in fighting any more. I already agree with your strength. Why don't we take a step back and broaden our horizons? " The lame old man suggested.

The waves are a little speechless. I really don't know how the other party's skin grows. Is it still vast?

The lame old man was wrong. Shen Lang was a ruthless man. He knew the serious consequences of letting go a monk.

It seems that the other side is still a well-known family in Longyuan mainland. Shen Lang already has the heart to kill.

The lame old man's words clearly exposed his weakness. Shen Lang is not a fool. Of course he can see it.

Shen Lang sneered: "old man, do you really think I'm an idiot? Now that you can't do it, don't daydream and die

As soon as the voice fell, the waves increased the output, and the Hunyuan pearl umbrella gushed out a frightening magic light, which hit the Bodhi bell like a huge wave.

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