Godly Dragon Guard

The silver-haired young man in front of him is not Zhang Daoling, and Shen Lang will never admit his mistake.

Only Zhang Daoling exudes such an unfathomable mysterious aura, but why is he in his own illusion?

Could it be that Zhang Daoling had been lurking in his body all along?

It’s really a scary thing to think about.

Before Shen Lang could ask, Zhang Daoling said calmly: "The Tiangang war energy in your body cannot suppress the disordered blood vessels. If it drags on for a while and a half, you may fail to attack the Shen Transformation stage, or you may die of meridians bursting. Without further ado, I teach you the Taoist supreme spiritual method 'Yi Sheng Zhenjun Mantra', this method can help you stabilize your bloodline and eliminate negative states in your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daoling muttered something.

I saw strands of golden text popping out of his mouth and forcing their way into Shen Lang's brain.

"ah!!!"

Shen Lang held his head in his hands and screamed. His head felt like it was pricked by thousands of needles. The pain was extremely painful. Strands of golden words were repeatedly wandering in Shen Lang's mind. He had a splitting headache and his whole brain seemed to burst.

A moment later, Zhang Daoling had passed all the secrets of the spell to Shen Lang. Shen Lang's mind was still buzzing and he was distracted, but the golden words had been deeply ingrained in his mind and he could never forget it again.

"Yi Sheng True King's Curse!"

Shen Lang kept repeating these words in his mind, and he didn't bother to care about why Zhang Daoling helped him so many times, and then he began to recite the spell silently, and began to operate according to the spiritual power of the Yi Sheng True Lord Curse.

In desperation, Shen Lang formed an arc-shaped hand seal with his hands according to the method of casting the Yisheng True Monarch Curse, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Buzz buzz!"

Soon, strange blue rune marks floated around Shen Lang, which were condensed from spiritual power, floating and wandering around his body like wisps of tiny ghosts.

The Yisheng True Monarch Curse is a magical spell created by Zhang Daoling, and its power is extremely heaven-defying. The greatest ability is to defend against divine soul attacks, and the second is to clear the negative status of the body.

Zhang Daoling's technique was particularly high-end. He simply recited the Yisheng True Monarch Curse silently once, and the spell was deeply engraved in Shen Lang's mind, even including some details of the spell's execution, which made Shen Lang extremely clear.

Shen Lang did not disappoint him. He successfully cast the Yisheng True Monarch Curse on his first try. Although it was only superficial, he was able to overcome the current predicament.

As the Yi Sheng True Monarch Curse came into effect, the blood from Shen Lang's mouth, nose and ears stopped pouring out, and the boiling blood in his body was also suppressed.

In reality, Xiaorou, who was originally in despair, saw that Shen Lang's mouth, nose and ears were no longer bleeding, and her beautiful eyes suddenly shone.

Xiaorou's delicate body trembled, and she prayed silently in her heart: "Master, you must be safe and sound! Otherwise...Xiaorou doesn't want to live anymore."

Lan Xian'er on the side couldn't help but secretly marveled when she saw this scene. Looking at the blue runes floating around Shen Lang, she showed an expression of disbelief.

Those blue runes were extremely mysterious and could even block her divine sense from detecting them. Lan Xianer felt that as soon as her consciousness came into contact with the blue rune, it was bounced back by a powerful force.

The blue runes surrounding Shen Lang's body were like an indestructible copper wall, into which spiritual consciousness could not invade.

"What kind of magic is this!"

Lan Xianer was shocked. You must know that the power of her soul is far stronger than that of ordinary monks in the early stage of spiritual transformation. It is simply incredible that this technique can block the detection of her spiritual consciousness!

In the darkness, the boiling blood in Shen Lang's body had been fully suppressed, and he no longer had any intention of betraying his master. The bloodlines of the five alien beasts gradually merged with my own bloodline, and I no longer had any worries.

In the blink of an eye, the illusion in front of Shen Lang disappeared.

But the inner demon tribulation is not over yet.

The most terrifying and frightening scenes that he encountered when he entered the world of immortality kept flashing before Shen Lang's eyes, and many illusions that were fake and real appeared in his mind.

For example, he was caught by a giant amethyst turtle, had his limbs chopped off, became a useless person, and lived a life that was worse than death. Or maybe, after all the hard work, he found the materials for the Jade Slip of the Resurrection Technique and rescued Su Ruoxue, but the woman was no longer the same woman as before and killed him with a sword.

All the most alarming and frightening visions deep in his heart came to mind, but they had no effect on Shen Lang at all.

The Yisheng True Lord Curse taught to him by Zhang Daoling really has an almost heaven-defying ability. When Shen Lang was performing the spell, his mind did not waver at all. The scenes he saw before his eyes were like watching flowers on a horse.

Finally, the inner demon disappeared, and all the dark and negative energy illusions were expelled from Shen Lang's mind, without having the slightest impact on Shen Lang.

Generally speaking, when a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul breaks through the Divine Transformation Stage, the inner demon tribulation is the biggest test. In history, many monks who failed to break through to the Divine Transformation Stage fell into the inner demon tribulation, which fully shows the horror of the inner demon tribulation. .

Shen Lang himself never expected that Zhang Daoling just taught him a Taoist spell that would allow him to break through the inner demon tribulation without any pressure.

Before the inner demon tribulation disappeared, Zhang Daoling stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Yes, he is indeed the person I like. He is really talented."

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you...are not an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul monk? Why are you in my body?" Shen Lang gritted his teeth and asked.

"Yes, I am a monk in the ancient spiritual world. Because of the special skills he cultivates, it takes seven, seven and forty-nine kalpas of reincarnation to break through. This time I live in the lower world is my last tribulation. As for what is hidden in the body of Fellow Daoist Shen , it is also a helpless move, I need to borrow other people's luck, and only then can I return to the ancient spiritual world when others break through the divine transformation stage and communicate with heaven and earth."

"Although I have resided in Fellow Daoist Shen's body before, I have saved Fellow Daoist Shen twice. Now I also teach Fellow Daoist Shen the Yisheng True Monarch Curse, one of the three secret techniques of Fang Cunshan. I hope that Fellow Daoist will not hold a grudge. Fellow Daoist has successfully transformed. God, my goal has been achieved, and this will leave the body of fellow Taoist."

Zhang Daoling explained calmly, his voice indescribably kind, and there was no trace of hostility in his voice.

Although Shen Lang felt uncomfortable in his heart, Zhang Daoling had saved him twice after all, and he should not hold a grudge against him. Zhang Daoling was actually his great benefactor.

"Senior Dao Ling's words are serious, how can this junior hold grudge against Fellow Daoist? Thank you Fellow Daoist for saving your life!" Shen Lang expressed his gratitude solemnly.

Zhang Daoling nodded slightly and said with a faint smile: "Hahaha, little friend Shen Lang, you and I can be friends forever. If you are desperate in the ancient spiritual world after your ascension, you can come to Fangcun Mountain to find me, and I will sweep the couch. To wait.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daoling disappeared from Shen Lang's eyes.

In reality, two phantoms, one black and one white, formed a Tai Chi pattern, flew out from Shen Lang's head, followed the light strip above his head, flew towards the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the light band disappeared, and Shen Lang's whole body was filled with a layer of colorful light. His whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes!

He has successfully broken through the stage of becoming a god, and his body and soul are undergoing the final integration.