Shen Lang was beaten by Wu Wenhua and retreated step by step, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his body fell on the ground.

While the two were fighting fiercely, the runes on the ground absorbed the blood that Shen Lang had sprinkled little by little, and a faint golden light emerged.

However, this slightest scene did not attract the attention of Shen Lang and Wu Wenhua at all.

Shen Lang is no match for Wu Wenhua at all. It is better to say that he is unilaterally beaten by Wu Wenhua than fighting with Wu Wenhua.

Wu Wenhua was extremely angry and didn't want to kill Shen Lang directly for a while. He decided to let the kid suffer a good pain to vent his anger.

No matter what means Shen Lang uses, it will be difficult for Wu Wenhua to hurt him at all.

Even though the Shura Holy Fire could barely burn Wu Wen's flesh and blood, Wu Wen's physical recovery ability was extremely amazing, with golden light all over his body, and the slight burn on his skin and flesh instantly recovered as before.

Shen Lang was also desperate, knowing that he could not be Wu Wenhua's opponent. If he continues to fight like this, his life will be ruined here and he must find a way to escape.

"Shura Dharma Image!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and cast the Shura Dharma image again, and a demon god Dharma image burning with a blazing flame condensed behind him.

"go!"

The magic image of the Demon God soared into the sky under the control of Shen Lang, carrying the earth-shaking black demon flames, and angrily rushed towards Wu Wenhua.

"Idiot, do you think the same trick will work for me?"

Wu Wenhua sneered in contempt, and a golden spear suddenly condensed in his palm.

With a "swish", Wu Wenhua threw out the golden spear.

In the midst of lightning, the long spear that flew out hit the attacking magic image of the demon god.

"Boom!!!"

The sound of the sky and the earth cracked, followed by the sound of golden light and black magic flames intertwined, and terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly swept across the entire mountain top.

Shen Lang's purpose is naturally not to hurt Wu Wenhua. He knew that it was not realistic. His real purpose was just to create opportunities and get out of it.

"Blood Shadow Magical Art!"

At the moment when the magic phase of the demon god burst, Shen Lang turned into a blood shadow and rushed towards the edge of the cliff as quickly as possible, preparing to jump off Canglong Mountain.

Shen Lang thought very clearly that since he was not a match for Wu Wenhua and had no hope of winning, he could only run away.

Unfortunately, his wishful thinking had long been guessed by Wu Wenhua.

"Boy, you think I can't guess your tricks, it's so naive!"

Amid the explosion, Wu Wenhua's grim laughter came.

Just as Shen Lang was about to approach the cliff, Wu Wenhua made seals with both hands and shouted loudly: "The Dragon Seal!"

Accompanied by a trembling sound, countless golden runes emerged from the magic seals formed by Wu Wen's fingertips, and a large number of golden runes condensed into one and turned into a golden spiritual chain.

The chain caught up with Shen Lang with lightning speed, and wrapped the blood shadow that Shen Lang transformed into tightly in a flash.

"Oops!"

Shen Lang's face changed drastically, and his right hand immediately turned into a giant blood shadow claw, and suddenly slashed towards the chain that bound his body.

With a "boom", the giant blood shadow claw hit the chain and burst out with shocking blood light energy. It only hit a slight gap in the chain, and the gap was instantly filled with golden runes surging on the surface of the chain.

Wu Wenhua grabbed the other end of the chain and pulled it hard.

Shen Lang, who was only a stone's throw away from the cliff, was pulled back by Wu Wenhua's chains.

"It's over!"

Shen Lang was really shocked now. He struggled hard, trying to break free from the constraints of the golden chains.

But no matter how hard he struggled and changed the state and form of the Blood Shadow, he could not break free from the constraints of the golden chain. I don’t know what kind of energy this strange spiritual chain is composed of.

"Boy, don't waste your energy. Even the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal may not be able to break free from the constraints of this dragon seal in a short while, let alone your little Daluo Golden Immortal."

Wu Wenhua sneered, and saw that his body was shining with golden light, and a large number of golden silk threads shaped like thin feathers emerged on his body.

"Silk of Law!"

Shen Lang's pupils dilated, and it turned out that the energy that bound him and the golden spiritual power chain came from the silk of law in Wu Wen's body. No wonder he had such a powerful binding force!

Looking closely, Wu Wenhua has thirty-nine strands of the law!

Although it is not as many as Huang Feihu, it is not too small.

Shen Lang's face was as beautiful as the earth. This time he fell into the hands of Wu Wenhua, and the consequences were probably that there would be more and more good luck.

Wu Wenhua changed back to his normal body shape. This time he was not polite. A golden spear condensed in his palm again, stabbing directly into Shen Lang's chest.

With a violent "boom", Shen Lang's blood shadow form turned into was immediately defeated by the destructive force burst out from the golden spear, and turned into an original body.

The golden light flashed through the tip of the spear, and a shot pierced into Shen Lang's chest.

"Puff!"

A blood arrow shot out, and Shen Lang's chest was pierced by the golden spear in Wu Wen's hand, and a ferocious and terrifying hollow blood hole was stabbed!

"ah!!!"

Shen Lang let out a scream like a thundering sound, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the wound, dyeing the ground red, and his breath quickly weakened.

Wu Wen's shot severely damaged Shen Lang's body and soul, and also made Shen Lang feel that death was about to come.

"No! It shouldn't be like this!!!"

Shen Lang's eyes were about to split, and his eyes revealed extreme reluctance!

I still have so many tasks that have not been completed yet, how could I die here? I still die at the hands of an unknown deceased King Zhou of Shang!

"Boy, no matter how you cry and howl, no one will come to save you this time. Just die!"

Wu Wenhua was too lazy to talk too much. After he was about to kill Shen Lang, he would go to the abyss to find Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao. He would live to see people and die to see corpses. Taixin.

I was sobbing at my pen, Wu Wenhua raised his right palm and was about to slap Shen Lang to death with a palm.

At this moment of great crisis.

“Buzz!”

The runes on the ground on the top of the mountain that absorbed a large amount of Shen Lang's blood finally reacted, and suddenly released a large area of ​​green light, sweeping across the entire top of the mountain.

The green light released by the runes gradually connected into a huge circular magic array, and Wu Wenhua and Shen Lang were in the magic array.

"What?"

Wu Wenhua's attention changed instantly. He looked around and found that there was a magic circle hidden on the ground on the top of Canglong Mountain!

I don’t know what this magic circle is for?

Just think so.

"roar!!!"

A dragon roar that was as open as the sky and the earth suddenly came from the abyss at the bottom of Canglong Mountain.

The dragon roars are desolate and deep, and the eternal and heavy. The entire Canglong Mountain is like a big earthquake, roaring and trembling.

"This is……"

Wu Wen's face changed drastically. He could sense a sudden burst of extremely powerful aura from the abyss of Canglong Mountain.

The dragon roar and the terrifying sense of pressure made his heart tremble!

This breath is definitely not a disguise!
Chapter completed!