Suddenly, a large number of mysterious blue runes burst out, releasing a dazzling blue light, emitting a mysterious atmosphere.
The blue light runes condensed from the mantra of Yisheng Zhenjun float around the waves like an indestructible copper wall and iron wall, forming a solid shield for spirits.
The next moment.
"Boom!"
The ghost of the python fiercely bumps into the blue Rune condensed in front of Shen Lang's body, and makes a piercing sound. The shocking explosion sound is like a thunderbolt in the clear sky!
The ghost attack power of this magic beast is very strong. The blue light of Rune light condensed from Shen Lang's body surface rises and turns into a blue whirlwind. It revolves around Shen Lang's body at a high speed and makes a roar of "huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu".
Python ghost by a strong resistance, actually rigidly fixed in mid air!
"Boom boom!"
The blue whirlwind condensed from the curse of Yisheng Zhenjun tears a lot of wounds out of the spirit of the phantom beast in an instant. The ghost of the python utters a shrill scream, which seems to feel a strong sense of fear!
Seeing that the body of the terrible Python ghost was almost torn up by the mysterious blue whirlwind rolled up by the waves, the monks all looked at each other with a look of horror.
"This It's impossible
Liu white eyebrow thoroughly saw silly eyes, lose voice roar a way.
"Magic night strike" is his super Assassin's mace. This magical power is almost invincible when it is used to deal with the earth immortal friar. The powerful magic night beast spirit body can even tear up the spirit of the earth immortal friar!
How could a monk at the top of the mountain be able to resist such a powerful spirit attack?
The silver stone watching in the sky is very shocking. He knows Liu Baimei's weight. If ordinary earth immortal friars don't have a magic weapon to defend their spirits, they can hardly resist the attack of the phantom beast spirit.
The strange blue whirlwind released by the waves can not only fight against the spirit of the magic beast, but also launch a counterattack against it. It's incredible!
It's not over.
"Yisheng is the master of evil!"
Shen Lang suddenly opened his eyes and spewed out a lot of blue runes. The brilliant blue awn lit up the whole sword dance flat.
Countless blue light runes rose out like tornadoes, and quickly condensed into a virtual human figure with a long body and a huge body.
The virtual shadow of the human figure seems to be a big man with iron face and great appearance. His whole body releases an indescribable awe inspiring air. It is ethereal and profound, giving people a kind of unfathomable sense of authority!
The empty shadow of the great man stands on the top of the waves and swings his big hand. He catches the spirit of the magic beast in the lightning and flint.
"Hiss, hiss!"
The phantom beast struggled in panic, but his body seemed to be sucked by the palm of a big man. All the struggles were in vain, like a seven inch snake.
"Under heaven's command, we can suppress evil and drive away evil!"
The empty shadow of the Great Han uttered a deep cheering sound, and an endless blue light burst out of his body like a blue sun.
"Dong!"
The explosion was earth shaking, and the dazzling blue light swept the whole sword dance flat, dispersing all the black clouds and awns.
The spirit of the phantom beast screamed bitterly, and the body was torn to pieces by the blue awn, and finally turned into a black smoke and disappeared.
The burst blue light accompanied by a harsh roar dazzled the ears of countless yellow flower monks who were watching the battle, and those disciples who were weak in cultivation almost fainted.
The endless blue light engulfs and drowns Liu Baimei, and the phantom beast is destroyed, causing his soul body to suffer severe reverse bite.
Liu Baimei's mouth screamed bitterly. A lot of blood began to gush out of his mouth, nose and ears. His face turned pale. Finally, he foamed and fell to the ground and fainted.
Shen Lang's just cast Yisheng Zhenxie is the second level magic power of Yisheng Zhenjun's curse, which can suppress and counterattack evil things.
Liu Baimei's spirit is connected with his spirit. After Shen Lang kills the spirit, Liu Baimei's spirit suffers some damage.
It's not fatal, but it can make him coma for a long time.
After the blue light was removed, the black jianwuping was restored to its original appearance, with clear sky and bright sun.
Liu Baimei fell in front of Shen Lang, and his seven orifices were bleeding. He lost consciousness completely. It seemed that his spirit had been badly damaged and had no fighting power.
And Shen Lang, still standing in the circle drawn under his feet, didn't move half a minute from beginning to end!
The whole scene was silent, and all the yellow flower temple disciples watched the scene with astonishing eyes. There was a big wave in their heart, which could not be calm for a long time!
No one expected this to happen.
Liu Baimei had previously boasted that Shen Lang had to survive his three moves before he admitted that Shen Lang was his opponent.
Unexpectedly, after the three moves, Shen Lang had nothing to do. On the contrary, Liu Baimei couldn't support herself and fell down. What a great irony!
Shen Lang beat Liu Baimei before he even took the hand! This strength has been strong enough to make people feel numb!Huang Hua Guan's disciples were confused.
After a long time, the huanghuaguan disciples who were watching the battle talked with each other.
"Martial uncle Liu was so powerful just now. Why did he fall down all of a sudden?"
"Oh, uncle Liu's spirit attack was broken by the little master, and he was attacked by the little master. On the contrary, his spirit was damaged! That's why I'm in a coma. "
"Tut Tut, the young master is too powerful! The attack and defense are so strong, the defense of spirit and soul is even more unfathomable, and the physical body is so powerful that there is no short board! "
"I guess the cultivation of the young master has reached the later stage and even the peak of the earth immortal. Otherwise, how could he be so powerful? Even martial uncle Liu is not the opponent of the young master. "
"I think so. In any case, the young Lord is so powerful that it will do us all good but no harm! "
All the disciples talked about the way with emotion, and the scene was very hot.
Silver stone, who has been watching the battle silently from beginning to end, is also overwhelmed by the powerful fighting power of the waves!
Even if you are yourself, you may not be able to break the defense of the waves.
Can a friar at the peak of a human immortal really have such a terrible ability?
Now let alone other disciples, even Yinshi began to doubt the true cultivation of Shen Lang.
"Manager Wang, it's time to announce the result!"
Shen Lang stands up and shouts to the manager Wang who is in the same place.
Wang Guanshi immediately regained his consciousness. Seeing that Liu Baimei was seriously injured, fainted and unconscious, he announced in a loud voice: "Liu Baimei has lost his fighting ability. The winner of the game is Shen Lang Shaozhu! Congratulations on winning the top of the list
This sentence completely ignited the atmosphere of the scene.
"Congratulations on winning the first place
Huang Hua's audience and disciples cheered in unison. Before they knew it, Shen Lang had become their object of worship.
Seeing that the monks were so enthusiastic, Shen Lang pretended to say a few polite words: "you disciples of Huanghua temple, I just returned to Huanghua temple not long ago. The purpose of this challenge is to leave a good impression on the disciples of Huanghua temple, and let you know me by the way. Please give me more advice in the future!"
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