Wave after wave of explosions, the fury of the golden awn and fire constantly around, this slowly stopped.
After Wujin's attack, the ten thousand snake swallowing array kept shaking and roaring, barely collapsed.
The defense barrier that the three ghosts and immortals pulled together also reached the limit. The surface of the barrier was bright and dark, and it was extremely fragile, as if it was going to collapse at any time.
Under the action of three flowers gathering at the top, the demon repair of the thunder spirit clan began to recover.
"A group of mean mole ants have a lot of lives! I'll see how long you can last. "
Seeing that he failed to kill all the Mahayana friars with one blow, Wu Jin became angry.
"Gilded sun!"
Wu Jin raised his hands high, and the golden awn gushed out from the palms of his hands again, turned into a huge golden sun, condensed on the top of his head, releasing a huge heat wave.
Wujin held up two golden suns and smashed them at the demon repair group of jiuying and leijing.
"No!"
Lei Yan's face became extremely ugly. The Mahayana friars of Lei Jing clan had not fully recovered. If they were hit by this blow, they would die!
Lei Yan is the only monk who has not been completely defeated by the self explosive power of burning heaven on the ninth day except Shen lang. although his body is full of holes, it does not collapse.
With the ability of three flowers gathering at the top, Lei Yan recovered quickly, but it has not recovered to the extent that he can exert his magic power.
"Let me do it!"
The waves burst out from behind Lei Yan.
His body has been restored as usual by the three flowers gathering top magic power. Shen Lang's mouth sends out a startling Fury: "nine spirits destroy the sky!"
Shen Lang's nine patterns all over his body emit piercing light, and nine real spirits burst out of his body one after another, standing on his head, releasing the pressure of rushing spirit and shaking the sky.
"The candle dragon breathes!"
"The field of industrial fire!"
"Thunder field!"
"Aurora!"
Four top real spirits, namely, dragon holding candle, golden eye, stone ape, thunder spirit and golden winged Mirs, try their best to release Xuanyu magic power, while the other five middle and lower level real spirits try their best to kill.
For a moment, a large flame lightning storm beam filled the whole space, like a tsunami sweeping toward the golden sun.
Shen Lang and Wu Jin fought each other. He knew that only these levels were not enough to resist the other's golden sun.
Tiangang Chunyang sword formula
Shen Lang's hysterical roar pushed the sword field to the extreme. Endless white light and sword shadow poured out in front of him. With the momentum of shaking the sky and shaking the earth, Shen Lang turned into nine white rotating stars and attacked the golden sun with the force of shocking destruction.
"Xuan Guangyu!"
At the same time, xiaorou flies out of Shen Lang's spirit beast bag and drinks. She tries her best to help Shen Lang relieve his pressure.
Countless attacks hit the golden sun.
"Boom boom!"
The violent explosion was deafening. The golden sun hit nine white rotating stars one after another. After a moment of stalemate, it suppressed the nine stars. Under the pressure of the terrible sky fire and golden awn, the nine stars gradually collapsed.
The joint attack of xiaorou and jiuzhenling failed to shake the golden sun.
But this series of powerful attacks successfully weakened most of the power of the gilded sun, and also won a little time for the leijing clan.
It is just at this moment that Lei Yan's body has completely recovered.
"Nine clouds of thunder!"
Lei Jing was startled, and an endless white thunder cloud rushed out of his body. Like a huge tsunami, he attacked the gilded sun with weakened power.
"Boom boom!"
The piercing roar is earth shaking. Under the mysterious power released by Lei Yan, the power of gilded sun is completely offset. Shen Lang xiaorou and nine real spirits are safe. The demon repair of Lei Jing clan is also free from death crisis!
The jiuying people are not so comfortable.
A round of gilded sun thrown by Wujin directly broke the defense barrier of the three ghosts.
In horror, Ying Jiu orders his three stone statues to block the golden sun.
The three stone ghost immortals, holding high the black Trident in their hands, stabbed hard at the coming gilded sun.
Large black light and golden awn interweave with the sky fire collision, and the gilded sun is violently collided and directly exploded.
Even though the British nine tried their best to defend against it, nearly one third of the nine infant Mahayana friars were killed on the spot by the sky fire after the burst of the gilded sun.
The Mahayana friars under the sky fire are as fragile as white paper. All the Mahayana friars of jiuying clan are dead! In the later period of Mahayana, the monks also suffered heavy casualties. Although many of them were not dead, they were seriously injured, and their combat effectiveness was not very good.
"No!"
Ying Jiu was very upset and roared angrily. He underestimated the strength of this Outland bug repair.No more delays!
Up to now, in order to avoid further casualties of the nine baby tribe's Mahayana monks, we can only use that move ahead of time!
"Set up
Ying Jiuyi roared.
The three ghost immortals on the top of the nine baby family's Mahayana demons began to burn their own soul power. They held up their Trident and stood in a triangular shape, laying a gray defensive array.
These three stone ghost immortals use burning soul power as their energy, and their defense array should be able to resist Wujin's powerful attack.
"My ancestors, please come into the world!"
Ying Jiugao drinks.
The clan leader Yingji immediately took out a round tribute table from the storage ring. All around the tribute table were engraved with dense Rune marks, on which were full of top-level spiritual objects, such as the dragon's keel, Phoenix's gall, Kirin's real blood, and even a withered chaos fruit!
In the middle of the tribute table, there is a black jade bottle, which is covered with gold talismans. The object in the bottle is the soul of the ancestors of jiuying nationality.
The mouth of the jade bottle was open, and black smoke billowed out.
"My ancestors, please come into the world!"
The tribute table was floating in the air. All the nine infant Mahayana peak friars quickly formed a circle around the tribute table. They all raised their voices and cut their arms one after another. A lot of blood flew into the black jade bottle on the tribute table.
After the black jade bottle absorbed a lot of blood, the mouth of the bottle gushed out a huge black awn, covering everything around.
Ying Jiu's incarnation is nine babies. Nine snake heads begin to recite words. It seems that they are going to perform some strange forbidden technique!
"Buzz, buzz!"
The black awn flying from the mouth of the bottle, like the outward spreading ink, instantly dyed the whole snake biting sky formation into black ink. The black whirlpool in the sky kept tearing and getting bigger. More and more black giant snakes flew out of the whirlpool and flew towards Wujin, encircling Wujin and making a sharp whistling sound in their mouth.
"It's so noisy!"
Looking at the dense black giant snakes around, Wu Jin is extremely irritable. These ants are really tenacious. They want to bite themselves even though they have resisted so many attacks?
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