Generally speaking, the immortal element attributes condensed by each Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian are very different, and can not be used by others at will.
However, the Xianyuan energy transformed by the chaotic divine stone in Shen Lang's body is unusually pure without any impurities, which can be directly used by the lamp burning Taoist.
Feeling that Shen Langdu's immortal power can be used freely, the Taoist priest was quite surprised and immediately thanked him: "thank you, Taoist friend Shen Langdu. I'm very helpful."
"You are so busy that you don't have enough to hang your teeth. You can concentrate on fighting the enemy."
Shen Lang responded humbly.
If it hadn't been for the help of the lamp burning Taoist priest, I was afraid that I would have been captured by Wen Zhongsheng long ago. Shen Lang could help the lamp burning Taoist priest at the critical moment, and Shen Lang would have paid him back.
With the power of the immortal yuan sent by Shen Langdu, the lamp burning Taoist will no longer consume the silk of his own law, but can also maintain the operation of the spiritual domain and 24 sea beads, and stably suppress Wen Zhong.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
Twenty four fixed sea beads turned into giant dragons and kept crashing towards Wen Zhong's anger.
Seeing this, Wen Zhong had to cheer up and try his best to show his magic power, so that he could roll up a powerful thunder storm all over his body, which was barely able to resist the attack of the Taoist priest who lit the lamp.
"Shit, it's really evil."
Wen Zhong saw that the Taoist who lit the lamp had been weakening suddenly, and his face was black like the bottom of a pot.
I don't know what method Shen Lang used to restore a small part of Xianyuan to this old Taoist priest!
The situation reversed in an instant.
Wen Zhong, who originally thought Wen Sheng was better than the Taoist priest who lit the lamp, became a little flustered.
Because he constantly uses the power of blood to maintain his form and exert his magic powers, Wen Zhong's own blood essence and soul power are seriously consumed and knows that he can't last long.
On the contrary, the Taoist who lit the lantern seemed to be able to support for a while because of the power of immortal yuan sent by Shen Langdu.
It's really unexpected that Ming's victory will be reversed because of a small wave!
It seems that as the king said, the coming one is the biggest variable!
Wen Zhong's old face gradually became ferocious and distorted.
At this point, he didn't dare to bet his life. He roared angrily: "old Taoist priest, Shen Lang, I'll let you hop around for a few more days. Next time, you won't have such good luck! "
As soon as the roar fell, Wen Zhong silently recited the mantra.
The space in front of the body began to twist and rotate rapidly, forming a twisted space vortex.
"Don't go, old thief!"
The light burning Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and the twenty-four fixed sea beads lit up with a strong blue light, which hit Wen Zhong's body like twenty-four meteorites!
Unfortunately, it's still a step slow.
Before the 24 Dinghai beads hit Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong was sucked in by the space vortex, and his body suddenly disappeared.
As the master of the country map, Wen Zhong can naturally control his spatial orientation at will. It is precisely because he has a way back that he dares to take the risk of fighting with the Taoist Lightman to the death.
"Alas, it's a pity that the old thief slipped away..."
The light burning Taoist sighed slightly, brushed his sleeve and withdrew from the spiritual domain.
The sea gradually dissipated and the surrounding scene returned to normal.
Shen Lang also felt a great pity and comforted: "you don't have to lose heart. One day, we will kill the thief!"
Shen Lang didn't say this casually. As a passer-by, Shen Lang also read the description of Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of Shang and Zhou in ancient books, which clearly said that Wen Zhong died in the battle of Fengshen.