Chapter 3401

"Yes, young master, don't make a promise so as not to be attacked by the other party!"

"Young master, don't listen to his nonsense."

"What kind of duel is this? It's too unfair!"

Several Huanghua Temple elders dissuade one after another.

Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "the young master has his own decision. You eldest brothers don't have to say much. Just watch the change!"

All the elders of Huanghua Temple looked at each other and were silent.

"Alas

Sirius shook his head. Since Shen Lang insisted, they couldn't stop him.

Huanghua temple is very strict with rules. Shen Lang is the young master of Huanghua temple. His position is one level higher than that of the elder. Few people disobey his idea.

Although Shen Lang had already won the first place in the wind and cloud list and Liu Baimei, the elders didn't know if there was any water in the result.

After all, the highest cultivation of shenlang immortal is there, and the elders don't have much confidence in his strength. In addition, the monk who is fighting with him is the eldest disciple of holy mark. When you think about it, it seems that the situation of the little Lord is not good

Besides Yinshi, Qingya and Jinwu, they are quite optimistic about Shen Lang, but they have a little idea of going to the theatre.

"Wow

There was an uproar all around. A group of earth immortal friars on the hillside of the cliff looked at Shen Lang with a trace of incomprehension and ridicule. They thought that the young master of Huanghua temple was really arrogant and ignorant. How dare he promise to fight with the mid-term earth immortal friars of the three tribes of ancient wood?

Seeing that Shen Lang agreed so readily, the elders of Qingcheng and the other three tribes of Gumu were stunned for a moment. I didn't expect that the young master of Huanghua temple was so mentally disabled that he really dared to fight!

Qingcheng quickly said: "in advance, this duel is promised by the young master of Huanghua temple. If something happens to the young master, we can't blame him."

Shen Lang snorted: "since it's a duel, the young master is willing to accept defeat and will not complain. But if you, the elder of the three tribes of Gumu, lose, you have to go into the suspension bridge alone according to the gambling agreement. "

"I promise you!" Holy Cang insisted that he couldn't lose to a person's immortal cultivation unless he came out from the West.

"In that case, there's no need to say more nonsense. Let's get started!" Shen Lang said impatiently.

Holy Cang's face flushed with excitement, thinking that it's time for him to build power for the three tribes of ancient wood!

Since ancient times, the three tribes of Gumu have always been bullied by Huanghua temple. If I can take this opportunity to get rid of the young master of Huanghua temple, I will be greatly rewarded.

"Fight

Sheng Cang shouts with high spirits and immediately greets Shen Lang to come to an open space.

The monks in the crowd consciously stepped aside.

The precipice and hillside are tens of miles around. Although it is a little narrow as a duel field, it does not hinder the exertion of magic power.

Shen Lang and Sheng Cang were on one side, and the atmosphere was dignified.

No one is optimistic about Shen Lang, and many monks even think that Shen Lang's IQ is worrying! Isn't it good to be your own little master of Huanghua temple? I have to fight with the mid-term experts of the three clans of ancient wood. Now I guess I have to catch up with my life.

Huanghua audience elder, you look at me and I look at you. You don't look very good. You can only pray that the waves will show their power.

"Why not? Do you want to fight or not? " Shen Lang frowned and glared at Sheng Cang.

"Your cultivation is weaker than that of elder Ben. If elder Ben comes first, he seems to be bullying others. I'll let you go first." Saint Cang was holding his hands, posing as a senior and arrogant.

"What a nuisance

Shen Lang was so impatient that he snapped his fingers and said, "pray for rain!"

All of a sudden, the sky above the waves was covered with black clouds.

"Sixth terrace magic, Guishui dragon thunder!"

With long hair and no wind, turn your right finger to the sky.

"Roar!"

A huge black Thunder Dragon burst out of the black cloud, and dense black arcs surged on the dragon's body. The Thunder Dragon roars with its head high, carrying the terrible thunder and cold light to devour the holy God, and the roar of thunder is earth shaking!

"Hiss!"

Sheng Cang took a breath of fright. He was contemptuous and arrogant just now. He was shocked to find that Shen Lang's magical power was far beyond his imagination. It seemed hard to resist!

"The sixth terrace, magic, holy wood barrier!"

Holy Cang did not dare to neglect, and quickly drew a blue seal in front of him.

In a flash, thousands of green lights appeared in the FA seal, just like a blue sun rising slowly. The green light diffused rapidly and turned into a huge amount of green thorns, blocking the sky!

The blue thorns all over the sky are like giant boa constrictors crawling to each other, forming a huge blue wall in front of Saint Cang's body, trying to resist the black Thunder Dragon.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

There was an earth shaking burst, and the black Thunder Dragon hit the blue wall. A huge amount of black arc and cold light were raging, and the blue wall in front of Saint Cang was roaring.The intense energy fluctuation impacts the surrounding area. A group of earth immortal friars who are surrounded by people in the distance are horrified, and they have made defensive barriers one after another to resist the energy impact after the explosion of the water dragon thunder.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

All the energy of Guishui dragon thunder burst out on the blue wall, and countless green trees and thorns were blown up in a disorderly way.

Holy Cang's face is red, and he strives to raise the defense of holy wood barrier to the limit.

After the thunder subsided, the holy wood barrier was also smashed.

Holy Cang retreated thousands of meters, which stabilized his body and breathed cold!

"Why How is that possible? "

Sheng Cang roared. He thought Shen Lang was a soft persimmon, but he never thought Shen Lang's magic power could be so powerful!

If you don't do your best to play defense magic, you may even be unable to resist the wave.

The monks around were shocked, and the elders of the three clans of ancient wood, such as Qingcheng, were stunned, and the whole audience was surprisingly quiet.

At the level of Dixian, you can know the depth with one blow.

They greatly underestimated the fighting power of shenlang. The young master of Huanghua temple is so strong!

All the elders of Huanghua Temple look terrible. It seems that all the rumors are true. The young master is really powerful. The ability of the mid-term monk of the field immortal!

"Damn it, let the boy show off again!"

Liu Baimei was full of curses.

"The sixth terrace magic, double dragon thunder curse!"

Without waiting for shengcang to recover from his fright, the waves hit again.

Two huge thunder dragons burst out, carrying the chilling and frightening power of thunder, charging towards shengcang.

"The sixth terrace magic, the green rainbow passes through the sun!"

Holy Cang was shocked, his eyes were congested, and he tried to make a blue seal in front of him.

He did not believe that he could not break the attack of the young master of Huanghua temple.

"Bang!!"

All of a sudden, thousands of green lights poured out of the seal, converging into a brilliant blue light column. Like a thick laser gun, they swept away at the two thunderdragons.

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