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Chapter 1449 Bursting Gong Gong

Moreover, seeing that Shen Lang seemed to have taken the attack of the Xuanhuo Bead in an understatement, Zhu Yuanqing couldn't accept this reality and his face became very ugly.

"That's all this skill, how dare you clamor?" Shen Lang showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

The power of the Xuan Fire Bead is quite good, which is even weaker than the Sun God Bow.

Shen Lang activates the sword formation with all his strength, which can completely block the opponent's attack.

Moreover, the attacking ancient treasure with a single magical power, such as the Xuanhuo Pearl, will definitely consume a huge amount of spiritual power to activate.

Zhu Yuanqing may not feel good.

"Boy, don't be proud. If you have the will, take me one more move!" Zhu Yuanqing was so angry that he gave up completely.

He quickly sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a golden gong, opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of essence and blood on the surface of the gong, and did not hesitate to consume his natal energy to inject spiritual power into the gong madly.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank slightly. This thing was fresh. He had never seen a magic weapon of this shape before.

Zhu Yuanqing looked ferocious, and he held a heavy hammer that was hitting the gong in his hand, and hit the blood-stained gong heavily.

"Clang!!!" A deafening sound wave hit Shen Lang.

"Young Master, be careful, this is an ancient treasure that explodes the gong, which is very dangerous! The sound waves emitted by this gong can stimulate the soul of the monk at a light level and cause the soul to be disordered! In severe cases, it makes the qi and blood flow backwards, the meridians explode, and the blood explodes and the blood is destroyed! Your master quickly opens his spiritual consciousness to resist the sound waves of this gong.

"Xiao Rou hurriedly reminded.

Shen Lang's face changed. There was such a strange magic weapon? He didn't think too much, and quickly followed Xiaorou's reminder and released his spiritual sense with all his strength.

The spiritual consciousness was released like a strong wind.

"Boom!" The sound waves from the bursting gong collided with Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness. The two forces collided violently, and the strong winds rose in the air.

Shen Lang released his spiritual sense offset most of the sound waves, but a small number of residual sound waves hit him.

"Hiss!" After being hit by this strange sound wave, Shen Lang took a deep breath of cold air, and instantly felt dizzy, his qi and blood surged, and the circulation of spiritual power in his body was a little confused.

This magic weapon is too strange! Shen Lang was still scared. If the power of this sound wave was stronger, it would cause his qi and blood to flow backwards and his body would be injured.

Moreover, this sound wave could actually ignore the defensive magic weapon and directly penetrated the sky blue divine sand around Shen Lang and the defense of the sword formation. It was really amazing! After hearing the sound of the gong, the Nascent Soul cultivator in front of the North Land Formation also clearly felt physical discomfort.

Everyone's faces changed drastically. Not being hit by sound waves could make the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator have such a negative effect. If the front is hit by sound waves, it would be so sour...you can imagine.

Seeing that Shen Lang was hit by the explosion gong, he was still fine, and Zhu Yuanqing was completely stunned.

"This..." The Nascent Soul cultivators in the East Reach Continent on Wang Wenshan were also shocked. You should know that this bursting gong is one of the ten magic weapons they are lent to Zhu Yuanqing by Wang Wenshan.

In fact, Zhu Yuanqing's Xuanhuo Pearl was also borrowed by someone else.

In order to win the first duel, the senior executives of Donglin Continent gave Zhu Yuanqing the most powerful magic weapon. As a result, Zhu Yuanqing's performance of cheating his father surprised them! Although Zhu Yuanqing used his early stage cultivation to activate the bursting Tonggong and could not exert too much power, there would definitely be no problem in severely damaging the early stage monks of the Nascent Soul.

If the opponent's spiritual consciousness is weak, he can even directly kill it! But Shen Lang was hit by the explosion gong and there was nothing wrong with it, which is unbelievable.

The sound waves released by the burst gong can be defended by spiritual consciousness.

If the enemy's spiritual consciousness cultivation is far higher than the one who activates this treasure, the power of the sound waves of the bursting gong will not be obvious.

Shen Lang was not injured by the burst gong, and there was only one possibility, which means that his spiritual sense was far greater than Zhu Yuanqing! "No... impossible, your cultivation level is not as high as mine, why is his spiritual sense so strong? He can actually defend against the sound waves of the burst gong!" Zhu Yuanqing stared at Shen Lang with his eyes full of horror.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, and the dizziness in his brain had disappeared.

It seems that this level of battle cannot be underestimated by any opponent! If I hadn't had my spiritual sense strong enough, I might have been seriously injured by the explosion gong just now.

Because Shen Lang had taken the Dream Fruit, his spiritual consciousness far exceeded that of ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and had basically reached the level of a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Of course, you can greatly defend against the bursting gong activated by Zhu Yuanqing, an early-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul.

"Hmph, you should think about this question after you die.

Now it's my turn to take action!" Shen Lang shouted coldly and activated the Jiuli Sword Formation with all his strength.

"Swish swish swish swish!" A large number of golden sword lights formed a lightning storm, strangling towards Zhu Yuanqing with lightning speed.

Zhu Yuanqing's face turned pale. He activated the Xuanhuo Bead and the Explosion Tongluo to consume excessive spiritual power. For a moment, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted and it was difficult to resist Shen Lang's attack.

"Tiger Eagle, block it!" At the critical moment, Zhu Yuanqing, panicked, ordered his spiritual beast Tiger Eagle, to block the attack for him.

"Roar!" The tiger eagle let out a wail. Even if it is extremely reluctant in its heart, it has to follow its master's orders.

The tiger eagle flapped its wings quickly and was about to fly towards Zhu Yuanqing.

"Don't even think about hindering the young master!" Xiaorou shouted sweetly and flew out of the spirit beast bag around Shen Lang's waist, with her beautiful eyes chilling.

"Blood Charm Divine Light!" Xiaorou's blood pupils lit up, and a large amount of blood Charm Divine Light shot out from her body like a whirlwind, attacking the flying tiger eagle.

"Boom!" The blood charming divine light hit the tiger eagle's body firmly.

"Aoao!" The tiger eagle stopped in the air, making a roar like a ghost crying and wolf howling, looking extremely painful.

Xiaorou's little hand lit up, and the magic weapon, the red sun flag began to shake.

On the other side, Zhu Yuanqing found that the tiger eagle suddenly lost control, and the sword formation activated by Shen Lang strangled over again, and was panicked.

He rushed out several flying sword treasures, and activated his erotic expressions, trying to make some resistance.

Unfortunately, in front of Shen Lang's violent Jiuli Sword Formation, this resistance is like a mayfly shaking a big tree.

"Puchip phuchip phuchip!" Zhu Yuanqing didn't even have time to scream, and his body was instantly penetrated by countless sword lights, and the flesh flew everywhere, and the blood mist drifted away.

The red sun flag activated by Xiaorou also released layers of red waves, immediately killing the tiger eagle's body into minced meat.

Zhu Yuanqing, die! The spirit beast tiger eagle can't die anymore.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator in the North Land in front of the formation looked at me and I looked at you, and took a breath of cold air! Shen Lang's strength was really powerful beyond imagination.

Seeing Zhu Yuanqing being killed, Wang Wenshan led the Nascent Soul monk who was heading to the east to the mainland was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Chapter completed!
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