Godly Dragon Guard

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me!"

Xiaorou's beautiful eyes shone, and she immediately picked up Shen Lang and flew towards the Sanbao Temple below at the fastest speed.

Sanbao Temple is still shrouded in the mountain-protecting formation, but Xiaorou can release the nine-yuan xuan light that breaks the ban, and it is not a problem to pass through the severely damaged mountain-protecting formation.

It was precisely because Xiaorou was a nine-tailed celestial fox that Monk Kutuo asked her to do this.

Xiaorou used a Nine Yuan Xuanguang to tear open a gap in the mountain guarding formation and rushed into the Sanbao Temple.

Then, she used the space teleportation technique to immediately arrive outside the cave behind the thatched cottage at the back of Sanbao Temple.

The entrance to the cave is blocked by an extremely powerful Buddhist restriction.

"Nine Yuan Xuanguang!"

Xiaorou gritted her silver teeth and attacked the cave entrance with all her strength.

"Boom boom boom!"

There were roars and explosions one after another, and the Buddha's light barrier emerging from the cave entrance was shaking, but it could not be broken by the Nine Yuan Xuanguang.

Xiaorou knew that time waited for no one. If it took one more second, Shen Lang might die within that second.

She spat out a large mouthful of essence and blood, and spent a lot of energy to release the more powerful Nine Yuan Xuanguang.

This time, Jiuyuan Xuanguang finally broke through a small gap in the restriction.

Xiaorou hugged Shen Lang and rushed into the gap between lightning and flint.

After continuously consuming the power of essence and blood to lift several Buddhist restrictions in the cave, Xiaorou finally led Shen Lang to the sapphire stone platform in the cave.

The three thousand glazed lamps still emit a brilliant halo of color, which is dazzling.

Xiaorou took down the three thousand glazed lamps on the stone platform, feeling extremely nervous.

She had been staying in Shen Lang's spirit beast bag before, knowing that if these three thousand glazed lamps failed to recognize their owner, the pure glazed fire in the lamps would kill the person who recognized their owner.

If Shen Lang couldn't make the three thousand glazed lamps recognize their master, wouldn't he be the one who killed Shen Lang?

Xiaorou struggled in her heart for a moment, but decided to do what Kutuo monk said.

If he hesitates any longer, Shen Lang will definitely die. It is better to try his luck. If the young master can make these three thousand glazed lamps recognize their master, the young master will be saved!

Xiaorou wrapped the blood gushing out of Shen Lang's body with spiritual power and sent it into the three thousand glazed lamps.

"Buzz buzz!"

When the three thousand glazed lamps contained a certain amount of blood, they suddenly released a dazzling blood light, illuminating the entire cave.

Three thousand glazed lamps that released dazzling blood poured into Shen Lang's body in an instant.

The next moment, Shen Lang's body began to burn with large pale flames, which were the glazed pure fire.

"Oops!"

Xiaorou was startled. She heard that only when she failed to recognize her master, the pure fire of glazed glass would emerge from these three thousand glazed lamps and burn the monk's soul.

Could it be that he failed to recognize his master?

But soon, Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that it was not a failure to recognize the master, as those glazed pure fires did not burn Shen Lang's soul.

After the glazed pure fire burned in Shen Lang's body for a while, the black arc surging in the blood holes in Shen Lang's chest and abdomen weakened a lot, and the originally extremely weak life breath strengthened slightly.

"Very good!"

Xiaorou's beautiful eyes shone as she stayed by Shen Lang's side, not daring to take a breath for fear of affecting Shen Lang's recovery.

The glazed pure fire burned for half an hour, and most of the black arc in Shen Lang's body was eliminated. The holy sun's war energy began to surge again in his body, and the blood holes in the hollowed out chest and abdomen sprouted from the heart.

After half an hour, Shen Lang's whole body was surrounded by a layer of pure white light. The flesh and blood in his chest and abdomen had been completely restored. Although his breath was weak, it had returned to stability.

A white glazed lamp pattern condensed on the back of Shen Lang's left hand, glowing with a brilliant colorful halo.

Three thousand glazed lamps really recognized their owner!

Xiaorou was beyond surprised. Shen Lang's physical body seemed to have recovered, but he was still in a coma, and there seemed to be no tendency to wake up.

"Master, Master, how are you feeling? Wake up!" Xiaorou couldn't help but rub Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang was still unconscious.

Xiaorou was confused. According to common sense, Shen Lang would usually wake up on his own after his injury recovered to this extent.

"No, the young master must have been traumatized, right?"

Xiaorou's pretty face turned pale for a while, and she hurriedly looked inside Shen Lang's body to observe Shen Lang's state of mind.

Sure enough, Xiaorou's heart sank to the bottom, and she was shocked to find that black arcs were also surging in Shen Lang's soul.

The seven-foot nail head just now caused not only physical damage to Shen Lang, but also severe damage to Shen Lang's soul.

Those black arcs clung to the surface of Shen Lang's soul like a curse, causing Shen Lang to fall into a coma permanently.

On the other side, over Sanbao Temple.

Monk Kutuo continued to maintain the operation of the Eighteen Bronze Man Array. Due to excessive consumption of physical energy, Monk Kutuo was covered in sweat and his breath was greatly weakened.

"Old bald donkey, I think you only have a few years to live, and you still waste so much luck to seal me. You are really stupid!" The shadow of the ghost immortal in the eighteen bronze figures laughed ferociously.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will? If I can stop you from continuing to kill, what does my life mean?"

Kudama monk put his hands together and said calmly.

"Haha, old bald donkey, let's see who can outlast whom!"

The ghost fairy sneered again and again. He was sure that in an hour or two at most, the old bald donkey would run out of energy and die.

However, it is not as good as God.

At this moment, a thunder and lightning whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky above Sanbao Temple.

The next moment, an old man in Taoist robes walked out of the whirlpool, with white eyebrows and long hair, and an immortal spirit.

The old man in Taoist robes wears a purple crown and carries two swords on his back. He is profound and mysterious, giving people an indescribable sense of awe.

Immediately afterwards, Shenxiu walked out of the whirlpool and saw Kutuo Monk using the Eighteen Bronze Human Formation to seal the evil demon, and he was immediately horrified.

Of course he knew that the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation would continue to consume the master's life energy! My master is risking his life to seal this evil demon!

"Senior Lingxu, I beg you to help me honor my master!" Shenxiu knelt on the ground and begged hurriedly.

"As it should be."

The old man in Taoist robes fixed his gaze on Monk Kutuo and said, "Fellow Taoist Kutuo, I am late!"

This Taoist-robed old man is none other than Taoist Lingxu, the master of Tianxu Temple who ranks fourth among the seventy-two immortal sects of the human race.

Taoist Lingxu is also one of the five great saints of the human race. His cultivation is at the peak of Mahayana and he is extremely powerful.

"Amitabha, thank you fellow Taoist Lingxu for coming to help!"

Kudama monk put his hands together and his eyes were bright.

"Friend Kutuo, you have consumed too much. Hurry up and leave the formation and let Pindao deal with this evil spirit!" Taoist Lingxu flashed and came to Monk Kutuo and patted him on the shoulder.

"This evil beast is too powerful. If I withdraw rashly, I'm afraid it will be even more dangerous! Fellow Taoist Lingxu might as well wait here for other fellow Taoists to come, and then deal with this evil demon when the combat power is sufficient!" Kutuo monk said with a solemn face. .

"Oh? Is this thing so powerful?"

Taoist Lingxu frowned.

"Old bald donkey, you actually called for help? Humph, no matter how much trash comes, I can't even think of doing anything to you!"

Trapped in the formation of eighteen bronze men, the seven-foot-tack-headed man spoke in an extremely sinister tone.

"Hahaha, really? I would like to see which evil spirit dares to be so rampant in my human race!"

A burst of laughter spread from heaven to earth.

A bright red light suddenly appeared in the mid-air not far away, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

A burly old man wearing black armor and carrying a boulder on his shoulders suddenly rushed out of the dazzling red light. The old man was extremely strong, his face was covered with scars, his eyes were as scarlet as blood, and his whole body was releasing a terrifying evil energy!