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Chapter 1916 Shen Lang VS Meier

For a moment, the cultivators of demon cultivators supported Shen Lang's shouts actually surpassed Mei'er.

Mei'er's pretty face froze slightly. She is the queen of the Feiluan clan and her status is second only to that of the demon queen.

The prestige among the demon cultivators was actually not as good as that of Shen Lang, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Even if others are left alone, even Xiaorou supports Shen Lang and leaves her sister aside.

Mei'er felt very disappointed, and felt that Xiaorou had been completely abducted by the stinky man Shen Lang, and she didn't even kiss her sister.

Mei'er bit her silver teeth and stared at Shen Lang with deep resentment.

Shen Lang shivered all over, and Mei'er's look could kill people.

This girl is not really playing, right? "Sir Chen, come and fight. I want to see what you have!" In order not to affect the outside of the field, Mei'er soared into the sky and flew to the duel arena several thousand meters above the ground.

Shen Lang also jumped up.

There is a Forbidden Air Formation on the duel arena of the Feiluan clan, but it has no effect on cultivators of the level of Shen Lang and Mei'er.

Looking at Mei'er's unhappy expression, Shen Lang shivered in his heart and couldn't help reminding him: "That... Queen Mei'er, we are just a competition, don't take it too seriously!" In order to give Mei'er enough face, Shen Lang still called her "Queen".

"Stop talking nonsense, take the move!" Mei'er's slender jade hand pushed forward, and a large number of black storms surged out of her palm. The black storm was mixed with the broken divine light, containing unimaginable great power.

Wherever the black storm passed, the space was trembling and twisting! As the black storm swept towards him, Shen Lang shrank his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out the golden blade storm to fight back.

A golden storm like a tornado gushed out from Shen Lang's mouth. The dense golden wind blades were carried in the middle of the vent, and it hit the black storm unstoppably.

"Boom!" Two storms collided, making a shocking and muffled sound. A large number of fine golden wind blades and the broken divine lights collided with each other, and the "dongdongdongdongdong" explosions continued.

The light was dazzling, and a violent storm swept around, and the entire duel arena was like a hurricane blew.

Most demon cultivators couldn't even open their eyes, and some demons with low cultivation levels were almost blown away by the violent gale.

All the demons watching the battle looked at this scene and all looked horrified and horrified. They thought that the strength of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage was really terrifying! The power of the two storms was equal, and one blow led to a draw.

"Golden Blade Storm, isn't this the natal magical power of the Golden Horned Dragon King in Tianhai? Are you..." Seeing that the Golden Blade Storm that Shen Lang could actually compete with his Black Wind magical power, Mei'er raised her phoenix eyes and showed an incredible expression.

“The good show is still behind.

"Shen Lang smiled and performed the Nine Changes of Blood Spirits, and immediately transformed into a golden-horned dragon. The golden dragon with a length of two thousand meters hovered in the air, and the golden dragon scales on his body shone brightly, emitting a heart-wrenching aura.

Seeing this, the audience on the field took a breath of cold air and showed a shocking expression.

"Golden...Golden Horned Dragon!" Feng Lei exclaimed first and recognized the golden dragon in the sky.

As the ninth-level Thunder Dragon, Feng Lei naturally knew the emperor among the dragons, the golden-horned dragon.

"The tenth-level golden-horned dragon?" Feng Huo also widened his eyes. He knew that Shen Lang had the physique of the blood spirit immortal body and could transform into a golden-horned dragon. Doesn't it mean that he has absorbed the bloodline of the golden-horned dragon? The golden-horned dragon is a top-level spiritual beast in the world, and the aura it emits instantly shocked the audience.

The audience below stared at the huge golden dragon hovering in the sky with breathing, and their hearts were shocked.

"Hmph, you have some skills!" Mei'er snorted lightly.

He said this, but Mei'er was shocked.

She knew how powerful the Golden Horned Dragon King in Tianhai was. Shen Lang could actually suck the blood of the Golden Horned Dragon. The strength of this stinky man was probably a bit unfathomable.

Of course, as the queen of the Feiluan clan, Mei'er will not show any decline.

"Chir!" A sharp roar sounded, and Mei'er turned into a black phoenix body.

The black phoenix with a length of two thousand meters soared into the sky, and the black phoenix feathers on their bodies shone brightly like black gems. The three long black feathers emitted colorful light, exuding a strong sense of pressure.

The powerful aura made the demons in the duel are breathless.

"Queen Mei'er, take the move!" The golden-horned dragon let out a deep shout, and a layer of golden blade storm surrounded the dragon scales on its body. It swung its huge sword-like tail and slashed towards the black phoenix.

"A little trick for carving insects!" The black phoenix was not afraid at all. His claws released a ball of broken divine light and grabbed directly at the attacking dragon tail.

"Boom!!!" The golden-horned dragon's dragon's tail hit the giant claws of the black phoenix, and the explosion sounded through the sky, splashing out dazzling light.

The black phoenix's physical ability is still much higher than that of the Golden Horned Dragon. Its claws instantly broke through the protective cover condensed by the golden blade storm on the surface of the Golden Horned Dragon.

The sharp claws of the black phoenix were as fast as lightning, and they were about to catch the dragon's tail of the golden-horned dragon.

Shen Lang was startled and hurriedly used the magical power of the amethyst wall.

Amethyst-like purple barrier quickly condensed from the dragon scales of the golden-horned dragon, splashing out gorgeous light.

"Ding! Ding!" The black phoenix's claws grabbed the amethyst wall, as if they were hitting a thick steel plate, making a crisp collision.

After taking one blow, only a few white lights appeared on the amethyst wall without any damage.

On the contrary, the Black Phoenix received a huge countershock force and its huge body retreated a thousand meters.

"Amethyst Wall? This is the natal magical power of the giant amethyst tortoise in the Arctic Ice Field!" Mei'er was shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang's combat power alone was so amazing.

First there was the golden-horned dragon and then the amethyst giant tortoise. How many bloodlines of heaven and earth spirit beasts has this stinky man absorbed? Looking at Mei'er's anxious and annoyed look, Shen Lang exclaimed cheerfully and said proudly: "Queen Mei'er, if you want to break my defense by relying solely on these tricks, it is probably not that simple.

"Don't be rampant, let me see if I break your amethyst wall!" Mei'er felt embarrassed and shouted in a scent.

The black phoenix raised its head and spit out a black beam of light as thick as a bowl's mouth.

This is one of Mei'er's natal magical powers, the Breaking Divine Light.

I saw that the black beam contained extremely terrifying power, and the space was torn apart from the beam.

The black beam of lightning hit the purple light barrier condensed from the golden-horned dragon with lightning speed.
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