Godly Dragon Guard

"No...impossible!"

Seeing that the blood dragon that was shot out was bounced back, the saint's face changed greatly.

"Is that...the central Wutu apricot yellow flag?"

The saint screamed, finally remembering what magic weapon Shen Lang had activated.

Although she was a remnant soul born by chance, she also inherited very few memories and some instinctive cognitions from the maidservant of the Goddess of Styx.

The central Wutu apricot yellow flag is refined from the Pure Land of Chaos and is not affected by the power of law, so it can also be used in the tomb of the goddess. This single flag has the magical ability to open up a pure land and rebound attacks from the five elements.

As the tombstone of the Styx Goddess, one of the apricot-yellow flags was placed in front of the altar on the altar of the Goddess's tomb. How could this lowly immortal cultivator take this thing away?

The saint could never understand why a lowly human like Shen Lang could come into contact with the spirit of the Styx Goddess. Logically speaking, all monks who tried to get close to the Styx Goddess should be killed by the twelve blood lotuses!

And once the Styx Goddess's sleep is disturbed, the power of the law in the goddess's tomb will undergo subtle changes. The gap in the original power of the law may be healed directly, causing the monks in the goddess's tomb to be trapped and die here!

This is also the reason why the saint tried every means to prevent Shen Lang from going to the altar of the goddess's tomb.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang not only went to the altar of the goddess's tomb, but also took away the central Wutu apricot-yellow flag on the altar of the goddess Styx! The saint's face looked extremely ugly.

Seeing that the blood dragon's attack had rebounded, the saint had no time to think. In anger, she opened her mouth and spurted out a large amount of blood, trying her best to resist the rebounding blood dragon.

"Boom!!!"

The explosion was deafening. ^^$

After continuing for a while, the saint finally blocked the attack she sent.

Fortunately, the blood dragon she shot out was resisted by Taiyi Samadhi True Fire and Fuhu Luohan Dharma, and its power was weakened by most. Otherwise, it might have been killed by her own attack.

When Shenxiu and Yuyao saw that the wall of light displayed by Shen Lang was able to bounce back the saint's attack, they felt a panic in their hearts.

What kind of magical power is this? Isn’t it too unnatural?

"Now, hurry up!"!$*!

Shen Lang hurriedly urged Shenxiu and Yuyao.

Shenxiu and Yuyao reacted immediately and tried their best to use their strongest attack powers.

"The Crouching Tiger Arhat Seal!"

Shenxiu spat out a mouthful of blood essence, clapped his hands, and a huge crouching tiger Arhat pressed directly towards the saint. It was as majestic and majestic as a mountain.

"Taiyi Samadhi is really hot!"

Yuyao formed the seal of Taiyi Samadhi True Fire with her hands, and poured all the remaining spiritual power in her body into the condensed seal on her fingertips.

next moment.

The huge crouching tiger Arhat and the frightening three-color fire pillar attacked the saint with overwhelming force.

The Saint had just tried her best to resist the rebounding blood dragon, but was temporarily exhausted and unable to fight back. "I can not be reconciled!!!"

Seeing the Fuhu Arhat's Dharma Appearance and the Three-Colored Fire Pillar coming towards her, the pupils in the saint's eyes continued to dilate, and she let out a crazy roar.

"boom!"

The two attacks hit the saint at the same time, making an earth-shattering explosion. The dazzling light seemed to break through the sky, and the violent wind split the sky and covered the earth.

The newly seized body of the Saint was blasted to pieces, leaving no trace behind!

After the physical body was destroyed this time, the saint's spirit became extremely weak. Her soul power had already been weakened to an extremely low level. After several body snatchings, her soul power continued to weaken, and now her ghost body had become blurry.

After the saint's physical body collapsed, she could no longer control those evil spirits.

"Ouch!"

The large number of evil spirits that had been desperately attacking Shen Lang and the other three people seemed to no longer want to do these thankless things, and fled in all directions.

In an instant, all the evil spirits dispersed.

"You...you are the ones who have brought me to this point! This saint is going to kill you!!!"

The Saintess' soul let out a hysterical roar and flew towards Shen Lang and the others.

Shen Lang continued to move the apricot-yellow flag, and apricot-yellow light enveloped the three of them.

"Kill you!"

The saint's soul was unable to break through Xinghuang Banner's soul defense. Like a banshee in a state of madness, she slapped the streamer barrier fiercely, filled with resentment.

Not to mention, the desperate suicidal attack by the Saintess' soul was actually somewhat effective.

Although the Xinghuang Banner has extremely powerful soul defense powers, the soul defense ability this treasure can exert depends on the owner's own cultivation level.

Shen Langcai's cultivation in the later stage of becoming a god, the soul defense he can exert is relatively weak, significantly inferior to the original Yisheng True Lord Curse.

The saint's soul is like the OSS among evil spirits. Under her crazy attacks, the apricot-yellow light shield flickers on and off, which seems to be a bit unsustainable.

"Shen Lang, if this continues, the barrier will be broken sooner or later, so hurry up and cast the previous spell!" Yu Yao frowned.

Cold sweat broke out on Shen Lang's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said: "For some reason, I can no longer cast the spell before, so I can only use the apricot-yellow flag to defend myself. There is really nothing I can do, please think of a way!"

"this……"

Shenxiu and Yuyao's faces turned pale for an instant. Perhaps the Yisheng True Monarch Curse that Shen Lang had cast before gave them too much confidence, but now that Shen Lang couldn't use it all of a sudden, there was a huge gap in their hearts.

"Amitabha, even a poor monk can't do anything." Shenxiu said helplessly.

Yuyao struggled in her heart for a while, gritted her teeth and said: "I know a top-notch soul attack spell! But due to my lack of strength, if I use this spell forcefully, my body may fall into a long-term weakness. , then the body will be unable to maintain normal movements. A monk is required to infuse the body with wood spiritual power every day to eliminate hidden dangers."

"Shen happens to have the wood spiritual root. If Miss Yuyao uses this technique as she wishes, Shen can take care of you until you leave the tomb of the goddess and meet the senior jade-faced boy." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"this……"

Yuyao's pretty face turned red, but she was still a little repelled in her heart. If Shen Lang is truly a gentleman, then forget it, but until now, she still doesn't know what kind of person Shen Lang is.

"All right!"

After hesitating for several breaths, Yuyao finally agreed.

Although Shen Lang did something "immoral" to the Goddess of Styx before, it seemed that it was not his original intention. Yuyao still believed in her heart that Shen Lang was not that kind of beast.

Coupled with the fact that her life was now in danger, she had no choice but to risk it all! "puff!"

Yuyao spurted out a large ball of essence and blood from her mouth, and her white fingers trembled to carve a mark on the essence and blood.

"Taiyi Blood Soul Arrow!"

She whispered a few words with her blood-stained thin lips, and Yuyao's beautiful eyes became extremely cold. She did not hesitate to spend her life energy to pour a huge amount of spiritual power into the talisman.

"Boohoo!"

An extremely dazzling blood light surged out of the talisman, turning into three bloody arrows, which flew towards the saint's soul body outside the apricot-yellow light barrier at lightning speed!