Chapter 1682 (1/2)

Ziyang fire is a secret skill of Ziyang palace. Only elite disciples or elders with excellent talent can borrow fire pool to practice this skill.

This fire power is very powerful. It can be divided into three levels: purple gold, purple red and purple gray.

The strongest level of purple gray flame, now only daoyang immortal in Ziyang palace can master, powerful.

”Boom!”

The fire storm that daoyang real person hit with all his strength hit the golden lightning storm formed by the heavy waves that urged the Jiuli sword formation, and made an earth shaking sound.

The whole hall was shaking like a magnitude 10 earthquake. The fierce wind and heat wave swept around the hall. The desks and chairs in the hall turned to ashes instantly, and the solid walls and bricks cracked layer by layer.

The main hall of Ziyang palace is made of extremely strong crystal stones. Its defense is amazing. It can completely resist the attack of the friars in Yuanying period.

But the whole hall is full of holes, the walls and floors are full of cracks, it is estimated that it will not last long.

It has to be said that immortal daoyang's Ziyang fire power is really powerful. He can even fight against the waves and urge Jiuli sword array to fight with all his strength!

But that's all. After the firestorm stopped the lightning storm, it became weak.

Although the power of lightning storm was offset, it turned into sword light again, and surrounded daoyang real man.

Shen Lang sneered and said, ”is this the only skill of daoyang old dog? You look really old. If only this level, you'd better give up and beg for mercy now! Otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk. ”

Daoyang immortal's face is very ugly. He can't dream that Shen Lang's strength will reach this point.

As the leader of Ziyang palace who has lived for nearly a thousand years, immortal daoyang is extremely conceited. It is impossible for him to ask for mercy so quickly.

”Son of a bitch, I admit you have some skills. But you think that's going to subdue me? What a daydream

Immortal daoyang gave a violent drink and directly offered a magic weapon in the shape of lotus. Lotus seems to be carved from red jade, beautiful and gorgeous, with a layer of streamer on the surface.

I saw immortal daoyang crazy into the lotus magic power, the lotus into a great fire, forming a huge fire lotus, the immortal daoyang shrouded in it, defense full open.

”Then I'll try. How many kilos are you old thing?”

Shen Lang's eyes shrank and his fingers pinched. He immediately urged a large number of sword lights to strangle the Taoist immortal in the array.

”Whew, whew!”

The dense sword light strikes the huge fire lotus, and the power is overwhelming.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the sword light formed in Jiuli sword array touched Huolian, it was blocked by the purple gray flame on the surface of Huolian, and did no harm to Huolian.

”Little beast, this is the inheritance treasure of Ziyang palace, Ziyang Huolian! With my Ziyang fire, both attack and defense have reached an appalling level, which can't be broken by a mid-term monk! ” Dao Yang real person laughs wildly way, seem to show a little proud.

Since 80 years ago, he has never fought with anyone. Knowing that there is no hope of breaking through the spirit transforming period, immortal daoyang is distressed and bored all day long, which leads to his irritability over time.

Now fighting with Shen Lang has greatly aroused daoyang's warlike heart.

The Ziyang fire lotus is really a magic weapon. It was originally a fake treasure. But most Yuan Dynasty monks can't control it. They can only use Ziyang fire to urge it. It's very powerful.

”Stop bragging.”