"Damn it, there's no use at all. It's just like cutting into water. No, it's still sticky, like an ax cutting into mucus." Ying Lang's face became more and more solemn.
At the same time, Si Yuanwu laughed ferociously and looked at Ying Lang with cold eyes, "Die!"
Before Ying Lang could draw out his battle ax, the pieces of heavenly armor instantly formed into the shape of a long sword.
Si Yuanwu held the sword in one hand and struck straight down.
"Damn it." A fierce light flashed in Ying Lang's eyes, he made a fist with one hand and hit the sword.
Phew!
The Heavenly Weapon Spirit Armor that was originally tightly attached suddenly stood up piece by piece, piercing Ying Lang's finger.
"Huh?" Fear flashed in Ying Lang's eyes, and he jumped back quickly, not even wanting his axe.
"Hahaha..." Si Yuanwu did not chase him, but covered his face with one hand and laughed wildly, as if he was crazy.
Ying Lang looked at Si Yuanwu, clenched his fists, and his whole body surged with spiritual energy. Wherever he stood was affected by his aura, and he dropped several centimeters.
But if someone observes carefully, they will find that most of Ying Lang's spiritual energy is concentrated on his feet. Even due to the high speed of the spiritual energy, two tiny cyclones have been formed around the feet. The cyclone picked up the sand and moved quickly, like two small whirlwinds surrounding the feet of the wolf.
Obviously, Ying Lang's current battle is no longer to defeat his opponent, but to dodge attacks and delay time.
But, can he really find Si Yuanwu's flaw?
"One punch and one chop, hahaha, one punch and one chop! Your punch has already been used and it can't kill me. Now the ax is in my hand." Si Yuanwu finally stopped laughing, turned his eyes and squinted. Staring at Yinglang.
The corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a bloodthirsty arc. "That means you're done."
"Hmph, not necessarily." Ying Lang snorted and punched the ground.
The ground was impacted, and pieces of earth and rocks flew up.
Bang bang bang...
All kinds of earth and rocks were knocked out by Ying Lang one by one, and they were all taken directly from Si Yuanwu.
"It's useless, it's useless." Si Yuanwu said coldly and disdainfully, walking towards Ying Lang step by step.
As he moves forward, once an attack approaches, the Heavenly Soldiers and Spirit Armors will perform various combinations to block the attack.
Yinglang frantically threw pieces of earth and rocks, even mixing his own fists into them. But even with such a violent attack, none of them could break through the defense line of the heavenly soldiers and spirit armor.
Every time Yinglang launches an attack, he will pause for a moment, jump to another position, and launch a new round of offensive again.
Si Yuanwu didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just walked slowly towards Ying Lang, his expression revealing disdain.
While watching the battle between Si Yuanwu and Ying Lang, Jin Chen suddenly thought of something, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"... After it is completed, it will be both offensive and defensive. When advancing, it will be like a magical weapon, with various transformations, it can kill thousands of troops; when retreating, it will be as motionless as a mountain, invulnerable to all means, and it will be in an invincible position." Jin Chen muttered a little absentmindedly. One sentence.
She seemed to have thought of something, but she couldn't believe her guess and couldn't help but take a step back.
Beads of sweat rolled down Jinchen's forehead. Her face turned pale and her voice was slightly hoarse, "This is mine, the Ten Thousand Dharma Formless Taoist Technique from my previous life..."
"Where did you get it from?" Jinchen's eyes were red, and spiritual energy surged all over his body, pulling everything around him away from him.
Boom!
No matter what Jinchen did, the ground she was standing on suddenly collapsed, and her figure disappeared instantly.
Clang!
Almost before the rumbling stopped, there was another harsh sound of metal handing over.
At this time, Jin Chen had already sprouted wings on his back, and a fierce shot fell from the sky and hit Si Yuanwu's Heavenly Weapon Spirit Armor.
"Jinchen?!" Ying Lang's pupils shrank and he immediately stopped attacking.
And Si Yuanwu was also obviously stunned, looking at Jin Chen who was dressed in robes, with hair flying, aura surging all over his body, and a ferocious face, as if he was crazy. He swallowed involuntarily and took a step back with his legs unconsciously.
Before Si Yuanwu could react, Jinchen's figure disappeared again.
Clang, clang, clang...
A series of metal collision sounds echoed in all directions.
And Si Yuanwu keenly captured that there was an unusually small but real sound in the sound of metal collision.
Click, click...
That was the sound of his Heavenly Weapon Spirit Armor shattering!
Indeed, the Heavenly Weapon Spirit Armor, with its absolute defense, looks very powerful. But that's all because he stocked up in advance.
In fact, even if he exhausted all his spiritual energy, he could only condense a thousand pieces of heavenly armor.
The reason why he is so powerful now is because he has gathered many pieces in advance.
But consuming so much spiritual energy does not mean that the defense of the Heavenly Weapon Spirit Armor is strong.
On the contrary, it is very fragile, otherwise Yinglang would not have broken more than three thousand pieces with one punch.
And every subsequent attack by Ying Lang was able to shatter several or even dozens of pieces of his Heavenly Weapon Spirit Armor.
However, he spent a lot of time condensing more than 50,000 pieces of heavenly armor before the war started. He is almost invincible now.
Yes, it should be invincible. But the moment he saw Jin Chen's crazy look, he panicked.
"Where!" Jinchen's voice came from all directions mixed in with the sound of metal collision.
"Where did you get this kind of thing! Burn, Yang!"
After several attacks, Jin Chen suddenly appeared.
At this time, her whole body was covered in blood-colored gas, and the rich smell of blood was nauseating. Her eyes were also red, and her clothes and hair were trembling with her violent trembling momentum. The whole person seemed to have fallen into the devil's path, exuding a frightening aura.
In her hand burned a ball of fire the size of a human head. The fireball emitted such extreme heat that even the air was scorched, giving off a burnt smell.
"Heavenly Weapon Spirit Armor. Shield, protect the enemy!" The moment he saw the fireball, Si Yuanwu's heart palpitated for no reason.
Without hesitation, he took out all the heavenly weapons and spirit armor and gathered a huge shield in front of him.
"Hehe..." Jin Chen smiled foolishly, with a gurgling blood pouring out of the corner of his mouth, "The Wanfa Wuxiang Dao Kung is strong in transformation. The Dao crystals cultivated with it can change into any shape."
"But, it is afraid of high temperatures and will melt when it encounters high temperatures! What can you do to stop me?" As Jinchen spoke, a faint blood-colored eyeshadow appeared on her eyes, making her look extremely monstrous.
She slightly curled her lips, looking so enchanting, like a peerless enchantress.
"Feng Yang!" The moment he spoke, Jin Chen's figure flashed and came behind Si Yuanwu.
"What?!" Si Yuanwu was instantly shocked, and pieces of heavenly soldiers and armors rushed behind him at high speed.
Boom!
Jin Chen pushed lightly with his bare hand, and the fireball shot out in an instant, and the incoming heavenly soldiers and spirit armor were instantly destroyed.
In less than half a breath, Fen Yang penetrated all obstacles and hit Si Yuanwu hard.
A huge explosion sounded, and the flames from Burning Sun swept across all directions instantly...
"Do you think using my stuff to block me will work?"
In the endless flames, everyone saw two figures.
One is slightly petite, standing on the ground; the other is held in the air by a petite figure.
Then, Jin Chen's light voice came from the flames.
