Chapter 1804

As Zhou long infused spiritual power into the six long needles, the six needles instantly turned into dense green silk threads, just like the shadow, and on the silk threads spread shocking green poisonous fire.

"Disease

Zhou long suddenly drank, and a large number of green silk threads formed a big net, shooting at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's heart was awe inspiring. If it was the magic power of turning sword into silk, he would not be surprised, but it was the first time Shen Lang had seen it.

Zhou Long's magic power is hit by the needle shaped magic weapon. It's very fast. It's much faster than the ordinary magic power of turning sword into silk. Moreover, the poisonous fire spread on the Shura God's needle has terrible power.

"Nine changes of blood spirit!"

Shen Lang doesn't dare to neglect, but directly uses nine changes of bleeding spirit.

The Golden Dragon Design on the arm is so bright that Shen Lang is transformed into a golden dragon with a body length of more than 1000 meters.

The giant golden Horned Dragon hovers in the sky. Its golden eyes are as big as a wheel. The Golden Dragon scales on its body are bright, giving off a palpitating breath.

"Roar!"

The Dragon raised its head and roared. The golden horn on its head gave off the brilliance of the sun, and a violent Golden Tornado swirled all over its body.

Nowadays, Shen Lang's means of defending the enemy are relatively simple. His magic weapon Leize lightsaber was destroyed by the lame old man. Bingpo mountain was also given to Murong Mingyue. Now he can only rely on the body of Golden Horn dragon and golden blade storm as his main means of attack and defense.

Seeing that Shen Lang suddenly turned into a giant golden dragon, all the monks around showed a look of horror and awe. They were stunned by the giant golden dragon in the sky.

"Golden Horn dragon!"

Zhou long was startled. He could not help crying out.

Jinjiao Jiaolong is the top spirit beast in heaven and earth, and the emperor of Jiaolong. It is said that Jinjiao Jiaolong inherits the blood of a weak real dragon and has the powerful ability to tear up space.

Shen Lang's transformation into a golden Horned Dragon can really frighten people. In terms of breath and courage, it is almost the same as a real golden Horned Dragon.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

A large number of green silk thread, like a huge fishing net, towards the Golden Horn dragon cover. However, it was blocked by the golden blade storm on the body surface of the golden Horned Dragon, which made a very sharp sound.

Although Zhou Long's Shura Shenzhen Shentong power is powerful, it still can't break the defense of Jinjiao Jiaolong.

"Shura needle, break it for me!" Zhou Long's forehead was in a cold sweat, and he madly urged the Shura needle.

"Bang!"

See that green silk line, suddenly gushed out a huge amount of poisonous fire, severely hit the golden blade storm.

The two forces collided and caused the big bang. Although the poisonous fire on the Shura God needle was powerful, it was not enough. The poisonous fire lasted only a few breaths and was put out by the golden blade storm.

"Roar!"

The golden Horned Dragon roared fiercely, and the storm of the golden blade on his body became more fierce. He directly flew Zhou Long's six Shura needles.

The magic weapon of Zhou Long's life was blown away, which led to a disturbance of his spiritual power.

Shen Lang seizes the opportunity. The Golden Dragon opens its fangs and spews out a huge amount of golden blade storm, just like a thick laser gun, shooting at Zhou long.

"No!"

Zhou Long's face turned white with fright. In a hurry, he could only spit out a mouthful of blood essence. He spent his life's energy to activate the former bronze bowl, trying to defend against the attack of the waves.

"Buzz, buzz!"

Zhou Long's blood essence was transformed into a huge amount of spiritual power, which was poured into the brass round bowl. The Brass Round Bowl immediately released dazzling golden light, and a large number of swastika characters overflowed, forming a solid barrier of Buddha light.

"Boom!"

Golden blade storm hit the barrier of Buddha light again, making a deafening sound.

Zhou long madly urged the brass bowl, and the Buddha light barrier could barely resist the attack of the golden blade storm, and the two sides were deadlocked for a while.

It seems to be a stalemate, but Zhou Long's heart is full of bitterness. If he wants to maintain the strength of the Buddha light barrier, it will cost Zhou long a lot of spiritual power.

Once there is a bit of relaxation, the powerful golden blade storm will certainly break the Buddha light barrier, and he will have to die.

Zhou long never dreamed that this boy's strength was so terrible! To know that the other side did not even sacrifice a magic weapon, you can force yourself to death.

However, Shen Lang releases the golden blade storm in the form of a golden Horned Dragon. The amount of spiritual power consumed by Shen Lang is not large. The old man can't hold it.

Zhou long also knows that the situation is not good. He relies on his life essence Qi to push the brass round bowl. He can't hold on for long. Even if his disordered spiritual power recovers, he still can't stand the consumption.

All the people around are still watching the Yuanying period, watching the huge golden dragon display its power. Everyone can't help sighing that Yuanying's later period is really terrible.

Zhou Long's situation was in danger. He saw a group of Yuan infant friars of the Zhou family watching with relish. His old face was livid and his asthma was about to attack."Damn, I'm going to be killed. Are you still in the mood to watch the opera? Come and help me

At this point, Zhou long did not dare to force any more. He called for help directly. There was a trace of anger in his roar.

The yuan infant friars of Zhongzhou family just reflected that they almost regarded the fight as a duel just now and forgot that the current situation was one-sided.

"Let's go up together and protect our ancestors!"

"Join forces to kill this foreign monk!"

A few of Zhou's parents roared, and more than a dozen of Zhou's yuan infant friars sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and rushed toward the waves.

"Roar!"

With the roar of the golden Horned Dragon, the blade like tail of the Dragon swung violently, and a golden blade storm swirled around the dragon scale, directly chopped the two early Yuan infant friars in front of them into pieces.

"Hiss!"

Ma Wei took a cold breath from the supporting friar of the yuan infant period of the Zhou family. His strength was too terrible.

"Fool, don't fight him close! This man's change skill is extremely adverse. After he becomes a dragon, his physical body is extremely powerful! " Zhou long held on hard and cheered loudly.

As soon as the words were heard, the yuan infant friars of the Zhou family were too scared to approach the Golden Dragon hovering in the sky, so they had to attack from a long distance.

The body of the golden Horned Dragon was surrounded by a dense storm of golden blades. The attack of these Zhou monks could not break through the defense of the waves for the time being.

In order to relieve the pressure of the waves, Murong Mingyue makes a sacrifice to Bingpo mountain and smashes it at the friars of the yuan infant period of the Zhou family.

Xiaorou is not willing to be outdone. She flies out of the beast bag and joins the war.

Chaos is imminent.

The yuan infant friars of Wangyue island's big family, who had come to watch the ceremony, were scared away when they saw that Shen Lang was so powerful. They are not the Zhou family. They don't want to get involved in the war and provoke such powerful monks.

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