Ziyang Fire is a secret technique that is not passed down by Ziyang Palace. Only elite disciples or elders with excellent talents are qualified to borrow the Fire Pool to practice this technique.

This fire has very powerful power, and it is divided into three levels: purple-gold, purple-red, and purple-gray.

The strongest level of purple-gray flame, now only Daoyang Zhenren can master it in Ziyang Palace, and it is extremely powerful.

"boom!"

The flame storm that Daoyang Zhenren attacked with all his strength hit the golden lightning storm formed by Shen Lang urging the Jiuli Sword Formation, making a loud and earth-shaking sound.

The entire hall was like a magnitude ten earthquake, shaking continuously, violent storms and heat waves swept around, and the tables and chairs in the hall instantly turned into ashes, and the solid walls and bricks were cracked layer by layer.

The Ziyang Palace Hall is made of extremely strong crystal stones, with amazing defense and can completely withstand the attacks of the Nascent Soul cultivators for a short time.

But the entire hall was full of holes and cracks were everywhere on the walls and floors, which probably won't last long.

I have to say that the power of the Ziyang Fire of Daoyang Zhenren is really strong, and he can actually compete with Shen Lang to activate the Jiuli Sword Formation with all his strength!

But that's all. After the flame storm blocked the lightning storm, it became weak one after another.

Although the power of the lightning storm was offset, it turned into sword lights again, surrounding Daoyang Zhenren tightly.

Shen Lang sneered: "Daoyang Old Dog, is this the only skill? It seems that you are really old. If you only have this level, you should give up and beg for mercy now! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk."

The old man Daoyang's face looked extremely ugly, and he could not dream that Shen Lang's strength would reach this level. As the lord of the Ziyang Palace who had lived for nearly a thousand years, Daoyang's true man was extremely conceited and wanted him to beg for mercy so quickly, it was impossible.

"Little Bastard, I admit that you have some skills. But I think you can subdue me like this? It's really a daydream!"

The Daoyang Zhenren shouted loudly and directly sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a lotus. The lotus seemed to be carved from red jade, exquisite and gorgeous, with a layer of stream of light on the surface.

I saw Daoyang Zhenren crazyly injecting spiritual power into the lotus magic weapon. The lotus turned into a ray of extreme fire, forming a huge fire lotus to cover Daoyang Zhenren, and its defense was fully opened.

"Then I'll try it, how much do you have, an old guy!"

Shen Lang shrank his eyes, pinched his fingers, and immediately activated a large number of sword lights to strangle the Daoyang Zhenren in the formation.

"Swish swish swish!"

The dense sword light hit the huge fire lotus, and it was unstoppable.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the sword light formed by the Jiuli Sword Formation touched the Fire Lotus, it was blocked by the purple-gray flame on the surface of the Fire Lotus, and did not cause any damage to the Fire Lotus.

"Little beast, this is the treasure of the inheritance of Ziyang Palace, the Ziyang Fire Lotus! With my purple Yang Fire activate, both attack and defense have reached a horrifying state, and it cannot be broken by you, a mere mid-stage cultivator!" Daoyang Zhenren laughed wildly, as if he was a little proud.

He has never fought with anyone since eighty years ago. He knew that there was no hope of breaking through the God Transformation Period, and Daoyang Zhenren was distressed and bored all day long, which led to his irritable personality over time.

Now the battle with Shen Lang has greatly aroused the belligerent of Daoyang Zhenren.

This purple Yang Fire Lotus is indeed an amazing magic weapon. It was originally a pseudo-precious spiritual treasure, but it is generally a Nascent Soul cultivator who cannot control it and can only use purple Yang Fire to activate it, which is amazingly powerful.

"Stop bragging."

Shen Lang was a little unbelievable and madly activated the Jiuli Sword Formation to attack Huo Lian.

The dense sword light was offset by the scorching force as soon as it touched the Fire Lotus, but the sword light of the Jiuli Sword Formation was immortal unless the sword formation collapsed.

However, as the sword light continued to attack, the golden sword lights gradually turned red. Shen Lang suddenly discovered that his nine thunder light splitting swords were burned into red because of the high temperature of the fire lotus.

"Hahaha, little beast, although your sword formation is sharp, it is a dream to break the defense of the fire lotus. The purple Yang Fire that has been condensed to the extreme can burn everything. If you attack for a while, your natal magic weapon, flying sword, will probably be destroyed!" Daoyang Zhenren laughed.

Shen Lang's face became gloomy. He had never seen such a defensive method before.

The Ziyang Fire Lotus is indeed extraordinary. Shen Lang didn't want to use his Lei Ze light sword to destroy it, so he simply stopped the sword light attack.

"Young Master, although this fire lotus has amazing defense, it is also condensed with the spiritual power of fire attributes. You might as well try to attack the fire lotus with the water attribute Ice Po Mountain. It should have a stronger effect." Xiao Rou immediately reminded.

Of course, Shen Lang knew this truth. He originally wanted to capture Daoyang Zhenren alive in a low-key manner. The fewer people knew, the better. But he didn't expect that Daoyang, an old guy, had some ability, and it seemed that it was impossible for him to be low-key.

"Nine Changes of Blood Spirit!"

Shen Lang sacrificed Bingpo Mountain and at the same time performed the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit.

The golden ape pattern on the chest surged, and Shen Lang transformed into a giant ape in Qingshan, directly supporting the hall.

The giant ape swung the Bingpo Mountain and waved it a few times, and the huge Ziyang Palace Hall was destroyed in an incredible way.

"What...what's going on!"

"Oh my God, what do you think is that?"

"No, how could a giant monster suddenly break into the palace?"

The monk who was originally walking in Ziyang Palace saw the hall suddenly collapse and there was a golden-haired giant ape, and everyone showed a look of horror. Without saying a word, Shen Lang activated Bingpo Mountain with all his strength. The entire ice crystal giant mountain was held in his hand by the giant ape. The white cold wind swayed on the mountain, condensed into a layer of blizzard!

"roar!"

The giant ape let out a roar, waved Bingpo Mountain, and smashed it hard towards the Daoyang Zhenren below.

The old face of Daoyang Zhenren changed color, and the aura of Qingshan giant ape was already very terrifying. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang actually had a fake spiritual treasure! He underestimated this kid.

With a loud "boom", the cold and cold Ice Po Mountain hit the fire lotus condensed in front of Daoyang Zhenren.

A violent extreme cold force collided with the power of flame, causing a shocking explosion.

The entire Ziyang Palace Hall was completely destroyed in the explosion and turned into desolation and ruins.

The hot and cold collided, and a large amount of fog was released. The violent cold wind swept around, and the bodies of low-level monks not far from the hall turned into ice slag.

The two gatekeepers were the most unlucky. Before they could react to what happened, they were swallowed by the cold air and their bodies were weathered into ice chips.

In the center of the hall, Daoyang Zhenren, wrapped in purple sun fire lotus, was hunched over and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. A huge hole was smashed into the ground where he was standing.
Chapter completed!