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Chapter 2686 Chi Xingtong and Candle Dragon Breath

&t>&1t;h1>Chapter 2686 Red Star Pupils and Candle Dragon Breath&1t;/h1>

Xiaorou's pretty face was slightly startled, and then she nodded excitedly.

Thinking that her young master was already so powerful, there was no trace of fear on her face anymore, and she believed in Shen Lang in everything.

In order not to cause trouble to Shen Lang, Xiaorou flew directly into the spirit beast bag on his waist.

"Red Star Eyes!"

Shen Lang tapped his eyebrows with his right finger, and his eyes suddenly burst into dazzling blood. A large number of scenes flashed in the blood, and he peered at the surroundings.

After breaking through the Mahayana stage, Shen Lang can freely display most of the magical powers of the Blood Spirit Immortal Body and True Spirit Bloodline.

This red star pupil is one of the natal magical powers of the Dragon Holding the Candle. This pupil technique can peer into the world and break almost all concealment restrictions, illusion formations, etc. It is extremely powerful and practical.

It was precisely because of Scarlet Star Tong's ability that Shen Lang eliminated the bloodline of the Three-Eyed Sky Eagle.

The effectiveness of the Red Star Pupil is far beyond that of the Sky Eagle Spiritual Eye. With Shen Lang's current level of cultivation, the Red Star Pupil's observation range is at least tens of billions of miles away, and it can cover the entire giant ape clan!

Unfortunately, the space fluctuations in the giant ape clan's territory are very chaotic, and large areas of space are blocked, resulting in Red Star Pupil's ability being limited.

But with the red star pupils, Shen Lang could still barely see to the west of the tribe. There was a large space that was extremely chaotic and the energy fluctuated violently. It should be the place where the giant ape tribe and the Dapeng tribe's demon cultivator army were fighting!

Xiaorou couldn't help but said: "Sir, Xiaorou also felt that a large space in the giant ape clan was blocked before. We may not be able to use space teleportation. It may be difficult to reach the battlefield quickly..."

"Don't worry, I have a way to create a space channel."

After saying that, Shen Lang opened his mouth and spat out a stream of dark starlight: "Breath of the candle dragon!"

The dim starlight formed a strip of light, extending toward the west of the giant ape clan at a speed that approximated a space jump. In less than ten seconds, it extended to tens of millions of miles away.

At this speed, it won't take long for this dark band of light to reach the battlefield.

The candle dragon's breath is also the natal magical power of the candle-bearing dragon. It is also a mysterious magical power! However, Shen Lang cannot fully master the ability of the candle dragon's breath at this stage, and can only use some of the effects of this magical power.

The breath of the candle dragon can swallow the spiritual power in the space, and also has the ability to stabilize the space, greatly weaken the enemy's magical powers in the mysterious realm, and can resolve magical powers such as "dimensional blockade" that forcibly change the power of space.

This dark band of light created with the candle dragon's breath can become Shen Lang's exclusive transmission channel. This channel will not be affected by dimensional blockade or fluctuations in space power.

Not long after, the light belt was connected to the western battlefield of the giant ape tribe.

Shen Lang immediately used the space teleportation technique and used the space channel created by the candle dragon's breath to teleport to the battlefield in the western part of the giant ape tribe.



At this time, the battlefield situation has reached the final stage of madness.

The battle between the giant ape tribe and the Dapeng tribe lasted for a day and a night. Countless monks died here, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

After a long period of killing and fighting, all the monks have gone crazy. They only have two thoughts in their hearts: killing and being killed.

The shouts have disappeared, and the 20,000 spirit beasts on both sides have been destroyed to pieces. Only the sound of explosions and roars filling the sky is left in the battlefield, which is still deafening.

Of the 20 million demon cultivator armies on both sides, only two million are now dead. Only more than 700,000 cultivators of the giant ape clan survive! Countless clan members have perished.

Although the Giant Ape Clan tried their best, they were still outnumbered by the Dapeng Clan in terms of number of demon cultivators, and the situation was over.

There are still twenty Mahayana monks from the Dapeng clan alive, while only thirteen Mahayana monks from the Giant Ape clan are still alive.

The souls of the upper realm true immortals enshrined by the two clans fought with each other for half a day, with no winner or loser. In the end, their soul power was exhausted, and they both disappeared and collapsed.

Feng Sheng and Qing Tian were evenly matched in strength. The two monsters fought for a whole day and a night, but there was no winner yet.

Whether it was a six-winged golden roc or a monkey, both sides were covered in blood at this moment, and both were seriously injured.

Feng Sheng was young and powerful, so his condition was naturally much better. However, Qing Tian's physical body was old and disabled, and he had relied entirely on consuming his life energy to support himself until now, otherwise he would have been killed by the claws of the six-winged golden roc.

After fighting like this, Feng Sheng's heart was bleeding. He underestimated and overestimated the combat power of the Dapeng tribe. He never thought that the giant ape tribe could support it to such an extent!

Feng Sheng had already begun to regret, feeling that he should not have allowed the Dapeng clan to suffer such a shocking loss just for a mere Shen Lang.
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