In the square, a large group of monks spoke in groups of three or two, as if they were looking forward.

Ji Fa, Jiang Shang and Nangong Shi also looked at each other and laughed, so happy to watch the show.

They knew that Shen Lang's identity and origin were mysterious, but they didn't know much about Shen Lang's strength, so they could take this opportunity to spy on one or two.

"Sister, where is Yang Jian from?"

Fairy Bixiao couldn't help but ask Fairy Yunxiao.

Fairy Yunxiao said: "This Yang Jian seems to be a disciple of the Ancestral Sect who was promoted to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo millions of years ago. He is also the only Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal among the three generations of the Ancestral Sect. It is said that he is the only super genius who can cultivate the "Eight and Nine Profound Arts" in the Ancestral Sect. His strength is far superior to his master, but he is slightly inferior to Guangchengzi, who is the leader of the twelve Golden Immortals."

Fairy Qiongxiao snorted coldly: "No matter how strong he is, he cannot be a match for Brother Chen!"

"That's right, this guy is so arrogant. See Brother Chen teach him a lesson!" Fairy Bixiao also said with help.

Fairy Yunxiao was a little amused and laughed: "You two have really changed, and they only have Brother Chen in their eyes. This Yang Jian is no ordinary opponent, and he is probably three points stronger than Huang Feihu!"

The fact is just as Fairy Yunxiao said, although Yang Jian is a rising star, his magical powers cannot be underestimated.

Shen Lang was just promoted to the Daluo Golden Immortal a few days ago. Most cultivators felt that this battle was unsurprising. No matter how strong Shen Lang was, he was unlikely to be Yang Jian's opponent.

Some cultivators also thought that Shen Lang could win, mainly because they heard that Shen Lang had killed two generals Zhou of Shang before he was promoted to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Although this news does not seem to be true, considering that Shen Lang is the distinguished guest of King Wu of Zhou, King Wu valued him very much, and a small number of monks present felt that this person really has that ability!

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In the sky, facing Yang Jian’s invitation, Shen Lang was not polite and smiled lightly: “Brother Yang is more careful!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang took the initiative, and the Shura Holy Pupil on the forehead suddenly burst out with a large piece of black and golden demonic flame, which was the Shura Holy Fire.

A large number of Shura Holy Fires formed a pillar of fire, ejected from Shura Holy Pupils, and rushed towards Yang Jian.

After breaking through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Shen Lang used the power of the immortal energy in his body to double the power of his magical power!

The pillar of fire formed by Shen Lang used the Shura Holy Fire attacked by the Shura Holy Pupil, which was shocking. The space where the fire pillar passed was burned to pieces, and the strange and terrifying heat wave swept across the entire sky, rendering the large area of ​​space into black ink!

Because he knew Yang Jian’s name as the God of War, Shen Lang did not deliberately hold back, which could be regarded as expressing respect for the other party.

Seeing this extremely powerful magic fireworks pillar attacking, Yang Jian did not dare to neglect and shouted: "The golden eyes of the sky, the radiant Yang Yuanguang!"

As soon as the roar fell, a golden eye suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's eyebrows. Large pieces of golden light rays shot out from the treasure's eyes, bursting out dazzling light like the scorching sun, and dense golden light rays swept towards the attacking magic fireworks pillar.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Large pieces of golden light and black and golden magic flames collided and intertwined, and a series of explosions shook the sky and the earth, and they were heard endlessly.

All the space in the center of the explosion collapsed and became nothingness, and the terrifying energy hit the surroundings.

Jiang Shang below casts a spell with his hands, and a white light barrier appears above Jiuli City Square, resisting all the energy impact falling from the sky.

Everyone applauded repeatedly, marveling at Shen Lang and Yang Jian's abilities.

The two magical powers attacked each other and finally reached a draw.

After the explosion ended, Yang Jian exclaimed: "It's amazing to be able to release the flame magic power that is no less than the magical technique so easily! Brother Chen has any other tricks, just use it."

"Brother Yang, be careful."

Shen Lang laughed and then cast the Blood Shadow Curse.

"Boom boom boom!"

Shen Lang rolled up red and black blood waves like a storm, and pressed towards Yang Jian with the force of suppressing the world.

In the surging blood waves, there seemed to be endless red and black blood flames burning and churning, and the space was shattered into nothingness, and it took the power of destroying the world and devouring Yang Jian.

"good!"

Yang Jian's eyes shone brightly, as if he felt a trace of pressure. His palms supported the sky, and violent golden electric arcs suddenly surged from his palms, gathered on top of his head and turned into golden thunder clouds all over the sky.

"go!"

With Yang Jian's trembling shout, a large thunder cloud crashed towards the coming blood wave like a tsunami.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

There was another burst of explosions like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and the movement was a little more powerful than the previous magical powers.

Yang Jian tried his best to release the thunder magical power, barely able to fight against the red and black blood waves released by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang knew that only the Blood Shadow Curse could not force Yang Jian to use all his strength, so he stopped being low-key and used all his strength to activate the power of the demon seed while casting the Blood Shadow Curse.

A violent black and golden magic light surged out from his body, and a demon god with a size of one million feet long and three heads and eight arms condensed behind him.

The Demon God's Blood Shadow pushed the eight giant palms into the sky, and a huge amount of Shura Holy Fire gushed out from the palm. The three copper heads also opened their mouths and spit out the fire pillars formed by the Shura Holy Fire, and attacked Yang Jian together.

With the blessing of the Shura Holy Fire, the thunder magic power that Yang Jian attacked was instantly suppressed.

Seeing the blockbusters of demon flames and red and black blood waves swallowing towards him, Yang Jian praised: "Brother Chen is so capable. When you first enter the Hunyuan realm, you can force me to use all your strength!"

"If you can take over Yang's next magic technique, I'm willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian quickly formed an extremely complex seal with his hands, and shouted: "Donggang Taixuan, the power of the eight directions, the gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the Shenxiao thunder curse!"

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, a thunder storm was swelling from Yang Jian's body, and forty-five strands of thunder attributed laws lingered around him.

In less than a blink of an eye, Yang Jian completed the casting of spells and five completely different five elements thunder and lightning surged around his body. The five elements thunder gathered together like rolling waves, combining with each other, and its power reached a terrifying and terrifying state!

Yang Jian pushed his palms forward, and a loud shout like a shocking universe was heard: "First-level magic, the Five Thunders of the Divine Sky!!!"

As soon as the roar fell, endless five-element thunder surged out from Yang Jian's palm. The colorful thunder arcs tore everything they passed, carrying an indescribable destructive force, and collided with the Blood Shadow Spell and Shura Holy Fire that Shen Lang struck out.

The next moment.

"Boom!!!"

Accompanied by the thunder that shook the world, the five elements thunder like raging waves and tsunami gradually suppressed the blood waves and demonic flames.

"The magic flame transforms!"

Shen Lang, who was unwilling to be outdone, had full magic power. The figure of the Shura Demon God behind him rolled up a storm of demonic flames that soared into the sky and the earth. Twenty strands of silk of destruction appeared in the storm.

Shen Lang frantically extracted the silk of the law and the power of the immortal essence, causing the shadow of the demon god behind him to turn into a flaming demon dragon with a body of tens of feet long.

The demon dragon opened its teeth and claws, rolled up a sea of ​​fire, and bumped into the five-colored thunder. He tried his best to finally resist the power of the thunder.
Chapter completed!