Very tough.

Moreover, this guy is different from the chosen ones he met before, he is not overly cautious, or he is sure to win.

Zhu Minglang did not give in. He now also needs a person of this level to supplement his cultivation.

The other party's current cultivation level has at least reached the level of divine spirit, and Zhu Minglang must do his best.

So from the beginning, Zhu Minglang summoned all his dragons.

The domineering god initially saw a sword beside Zhu Minglang, and subconsciously thought it was a sword cultivator.

But seeing that there were so many quasi-dragon gods around Zhu Minglang, the demigod dragon frowned!

It's actually Dragon Shepherd!

The higher the level, the harder the Dragon Shepherd Master can deal with it. The most important thing is that he can fight with more and less, and he can't beat ten claws with both of them!

"Taste my new sword technique!"

Zhu Minglang approached his opponent, and the moment he drew his sword, he suddenly transformed into countless figures, like the brilliant division and intertwined colors in a kaleidoscope. The moment Zhu Minglang set out his sword, there was also a kaleidoscope mirror around him, which made Zhu Minglang separate thousands of figures...

From the sight of the visual god, there were thousands of people setting swords towards him at the same time. The most terrifying thing was that the thousand shadows used different sword moves. If they connected part of the kaleidoscope sword bodies together, they would find that it was a complete and powerful sword technique!!

Dragon Sword, Dragon Sword, Thunder Sword, Panyun, Flashing Sword, Mountain Sword, Flying Sword, Flying Sword...

One move was filled with many sword techniques that Zhu Minglang learned, and the kaleidoscope shadow was endless!

"Yuheng Star Palace?"

The god Yang Bing recognized this powerful Heavenly Sword Technique at a glance. He hurriedly retreated, but not only Zhu Minglang was attacking him, but also Zhu Minglang's Fengyue White Dragon and Tiansha Dragon!

The two dragons attacked each other, and the god Yang Bing had no way to retreat. He transformed a golden shield with his left hand, blocking Fengyue Bailong's pounce claws, and pushed out a palm wave with his right hand, shaking the Tiansha Dragon open, but Zhu Minglang's sharp and powerful sword chain poured out like a storm!!

Originally, Zhu Minglang thought that this god would use his strong body to resist his sword skills. What surprised Zhu Minglang was that there were more arms behind this person. The arms were strong and strong. When they were embracing forward, they were enough to protect his head and chest.

A man with a divine arm?

Zhu Minglang didn’t expect that the other party was of this type!

Waving his extremely strong divine arms, the god Yang Bing forced Feng Yue Bailong back, but his arm was still torn a bloody wound by Feng Yue Bailong. The ice frost was rapidly eroding into his body, depriving him of his vitality.

Zhu Minglang's Wanhuashengxue Sword also caused considerable trauma to the god-arm god. After all, so many sword techniques are used to fight through one move, no matter how powerful the magical powers are, it is difficult to resist them all.

Maintaining a fierce attack, Zhu Minglang did not intend to give the other party much chance to breathe, especially these gods mostly have some magical powers that they had never seen before. If they had the opportunity to display them, they might not be able to take them down.

However, while Zhu Minglang always occupied the strong side, the god-arm god still stood firm. Facing the siege of Duolong, although his injuries were increasing, there was no sign of defeat.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, two more arms appeared behind Shen Ming Yang Bing.

These two arms are gold and silver, and one holds an restless thunder spear and the other holds a rotating wind wheel!

When the god Yang Bing regenerated the fifth and sixth arms, a cold smile appeared on his face, and when his eyes stared at Zhu Minglang, there was a little more cruel and ridiculousness!

"This guy, the longer the battle, the more arms they have, and the divine arms that were born later were stronger than before!" Zhu Minglang immediately realized this.

It turns out that he was a god with powerful supernatural powers. He had tried his best, but in the end he turned over.

"Bang!!!!"

The Tiansha Dragon was thrown away by the silver divine arm of the god Yang Bing, and the wind roulette was even more rampant on this cliff, forcing the Tiansha Dragon to escape further.

"In my world, those who dare to provoke my divine arm Vajra have become ashes!" Shen Ming Yang Bing said angrily.

"Nuwa Dragon, suppress him, let's withdraw!" Zhu Minglang said to the Nuwa Dragon behind him.

If you don't kill it in one breath, you can't fight any more, especially the other party's arms that were born were really powerful and terrifying. The Tiansha Dragon with a demigod cultivation level was like a little black snake, and he couldn't even get close to him.

Since the opponent is in a strong stage, why bother with him and leave directly? The other party obviously does not have any special skills to keep him.

Nuwalong had already recited the spell early and stamped his spell on the mountain wall. When Zhu Minglang issued the order, Nuwalong immediately activated the spell and directly destroyed the huge cliff!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!!!!!"

The rolling stone fell down and hit the god-armed god.

The hardness of the mountain in Zhitian Peak is more than a thousand times higher than that of the outside mountains. Even the existence of the god realm can only make one side of the mountain slide down at most, and the weight of the mountain rock is unusual. Even if the divine arm and god are strong, the Vajra will not be safe and sound in the mountains collapsed and falling rocks.

The mountain collapsed and fell rocks separated Zhu Minglang from the ferocious god. Zhu Minglang was not artificial at all. He quickly withdrew the Tiansha Dragon and Feng Yue Yingchen White Dragon into his spiritual realm, then stepped on the sword spirit dragon, pulled the Nuwa Dragon, and slipped away without looking back!

Shen Ming Yangbing waved his six arms and hammered the falling rocks into powder. Some of the huge falling rocks were directly caught by him and smashed them towards Zhu Minglang who was escaping.

"stop!"

Nuwa Dragon stretched out his white and tender palms, allowing all the flying rocks to stay in the air. After completely dissolving the opponent's divine power, the rocks could fall freely.

"Are you chasing me?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"No." Nuwalong said.

"He is so fierce, he is worthy of being a god. We didn't take him down together." Zhu Minglang said.

"hand."

"Yes, he has six hands, and he can't be sure that he will use more arms as he hits." Zhu Minglang said.

"Little hands, little hands, left..." Nuwalong continued.

Zhu Minglang didn’t understand what Nuwalong wanted to express.

Nuwalong learns language very quickly, but it may be because of her body structure. She can only say a few words and words, and she also has the same rhythm when she sings.

"Oh oh oh, you mean the little hand you tamed, what's wrong?" Zhu Minglang finally realized after a while.
Chapter completed!