"Damn it, there's no use at all. It's just like cutting into water. No, it's still very sticky, like an ax being cut 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 axe, 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 the spiritual energy surged all over his body, and wherever he stood was affected by his aura, he dropped several centimeters.

But if someone observes carefully, they will find that most of Wulin's spiritual energy is concentrated on his feet. Even because of the high-speed movement of spiritual energy, two tiny cyclones have been formed around his feet. The cyclones roll up the sand and flow quickly, like

Two small whirlwinds wrapped around Yinglang's feet.

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, it can't kill me, and now the ax is in my hand." Si Yuanwu finally stopped laughing, glanced sideways,

Staring at Yinglang.

The corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a bloodthirsty arc. "In other words, you are finished."

"Huh, not necessarily." Ying Lang snorted and punched the ground.

The ground was impacted, and pieces of earth and rocks suddenly flew up.

Bang bang bang...

All kinds of earth and rocks were knocked out piece by piece by Ying Lang, and all of them were 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, and even mixed 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 start 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 showing disdain.

While watching the battle between Si Yuanwu and Ying Lang, Jin Chen suddenly thought of something, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"...After it is completed, it will be both offensive and defensive. It will advance like a divine weapon and undergo various transformations, capable of killing thousands of troops. When it retreats, it will remain as motionless as a mountain, invulnerable to all means, and will be invincible." Jin Chen muttered in a daze.

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.

Big 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 Phaseless 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 rumble had subsided, another harsh sound of metal contact came.

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.

Si Yuanwu was also obviously stunned. He looked at Jin Chen, who was dressed in robes, with hair flying around his head, and his body full of momentum and ferocious face, as if he was crazy. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, 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 this is all because he has stocked up on it 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 began. He is now almost invincible.

Yes, he 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! Fen, Yang!"

After several attacks, Jin Chen suddenly appeared.

At this time, her whole body was covered with 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. Her whole body seemed to be falling.

It exudes a frightening aura, as if entering the devil's path.

In her hand, a ball of fire the size of a human head burned. The fireball emitted such extreme heat that even the air was scorched, giving off a burnt smell.

"Heavenly Weapons, Spirit Armor, Shield, Defend 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 Jin Chen 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 spirit armor rushed behind him at high speed.

Boom!

Jin Chen pushed lightly with his bare hands, 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...

"Use my things to block me, do you think it 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.
Chapter completed!