Godly Dragon Guard

"Xiaorou, how are you feeling?" Shen Lang asked with concern.

Xiaorou shook her head repeatedly and said, "I'm fine. Master, please leave me alone and pay more attention to your own safety."

"It's okay."

Shen Lang nodded slightly and was about to rush forward to attack.

Gu Yuan pulled Shen Lang and said with a solemn expression: "Second uncle, don't be impulsive! That outer-domain insect cultivator is obviously targeting you, so you'd better not show off like that."

Hua Ziling also stepped forward and grabbed Shen Lang's arm, biting her silver teeth and said: "Yes, Shen Lang, you'd better be calm! If you rush forward randomly again, it will affect Yun Henzi's performance as a senior. "

"All right."

Shen Lang had no choice but to hold back his breath, and changed from going into battle to kill the enemy to skimming the formation from the side, pulling out his lightsaber and slashing out a counter-star slash from a distance.

Yun Henzi exerted his sword domain to a superb level, and controlled the golden sword shadow in the sky to attack Wujin at will, and every attack could damage the body of the light and dark holy insect.

The four true spirits led by Fengyang also tried their best. Of course they knew that if Wu Jin was let go this time, there would be endless troubles.

As for the poor Xuanwu Holy Turtle, he has been taken away from the battlefield by the senior leaders of the Holy Turtle Clan to heal his injuries.

"Impossible. How can you, a mere monk from the lower realm, condense the spiritual power of chaos? Could it be that you are also a true immortal from the upper realm!"

After fighting for a while, Wu Jin finally discovered something unusual. The mysterious magical power activated by the silver-haired old man actually contained the aura of chaotic spiritual power!

The other party can clearly activate the spiritual power of chaos, but it is not pure and muddy.

Even the turbid and chaotic spiritual power can double the power of the original mysterious realm magical power!

The sword domain can be regarded as the top among all the fifth level mystical domains. Yun Henzi stimulated the sword domain with his impure chaotic spiritual power, which was enough to increase the power of the sword domain by more than three or four times. Can threaten Wujin!

"No comment! If you monks from outside the realm dare to step into the ancient spiritual world to cause trouble, you will only die!"

Yun Henzi looked calm, rolled up his sleeves, and the nine golden flying swords turned into nine golden suns again and attacked the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness.

Wu Jin felt fear in his heart and turned from attack to defense.

Yun Henzi forcefully withstood Yun Henzi's all-out attack, and the Light and Dark Holy Insect received numerous wounds on its body, making him complain in his heart.

When Yun Henzi uses the sword domain attack, some kind of strange runes will be hidden in the shadow of the sword. After the physical body is injured, the runes will flow into the wound of the light and dark holy insect, which will continue to destroy the physical body.

After suffering a blow from Yun Henzi, Wu Jin always needs to spend more chaotic spiritual power to recover his physical body.

He frequently relied on the Three Flowers Gathering to restore his physical body. Unknowingly, one-tenth of the chaotic spiritual power in Wu Jin's body had been consumed, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Chaos spiritual power itself is Wujin's most precious thing, so use it sparingly. In the previous battle in Middle-earth, Wujin had already consumed more than half of his chaotic spiritual power.

If it continues to be consumed like this, it will be really dangerous.

In desperation, Wu Jin decided to slip away. Although he still failed to kill that bastard Shen Lang this time, Wu Jin could no longer joke with his own life.

"A bunch of ants, remember this! One day, I will kill you all and make the Ancient Woodland and Shura Forest completely barren of grass!"

Wu Jin roared hysterically, and large amounts of blood appeared all over his body, preparing to burn his blood essence and soul to escape.

"Want to leave? I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

Yun Henzi said indifferently, turned his hand and offered up a golden vase with seven-color glow. A rainbow-colored light surged from the mouth of the vase, which was mysterious and unpredictable!

"Golden Cloud Vase, seal it!"

Yun Henzi shouted loudly, opened his mouth and spurted three mouthfuls of blood into the vase, which turned into a waterfall-like bloody spiritual power and poured into the vase.

As soon as he finished speaking, seven-color runes poured out from the mouth of the golden vase. Tens of thousands of seven-color runes flew out from the vase, binding the body of the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness tightly like chains. It is difficult for the person to move.

"ah!!!"

Wujin turned pale in horror, and let out a horrified roar. The huge body of the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness struggled hard, but still could not move at all. His body seemed to be sealed in a colorful space.

The seven-colored runes can not only lock Wu Jin's body, but also his soul.

Wujin, whose body and soul were both bound, had turned into fish meat on the chopping board. The three golden flowers above his head were bright and dark. The state of the three flowers gathering at the top seemed to be restricted, and the recovery of physical injuries was extremely slow.

"This mid-stage semi-immortal light and dark holy insect has lost the ability to gather three flowers at the top. I won't be able to activate this treasure for a long time. You take the opportunity to kill this insect quickly!"

Yun Henzi activated the mysterious golden vase with all his strength, and the meridians all over his body surged, and the spiritual power in his body was sucked in by the vase like a huge wave.

Yun Henzi couldn't sustain such a huge consumption of spiritual power for long.

"kill!"

Fengyang was shocked and shouted loudly. His eight clones, carrying a sea of ​​seven-color fire, crashed towards the main body of the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness frozen in mid-air.

The remaining three top true spirits also displayed their strongest magical powers at the same time, launching a final fierce attack.

"Tiangang Chunyang Sword Technique!"

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and he used all his strength to unleash the killing move of the sword domain.

"Nine Transformations of Tianxuan!"

"Taiyi split lightsaber!"

Hua Ziling and Yuyao beside them also tried their best.

For a moment, the army of demon cultivators from all directions in Qishan unleashed magical attacks like a torrential downpour, frantically hitting the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

In a scene like a doomsday disaster, colorful magical attacks fell on the body of the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness. The brilliant light rose up and spread outwards, covering millions of miles. The entire Qishan Mountain was swallowed up by the strong light. submerged.

The huge Holy Insect of Light and Darkness was blown into pieces by endless attacks.

The sound of explosion lasted for a long time and then gradually subsided.

In the waves of explosions, the flesh and blood of the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness was repeatedly bombarded into minced meat the size of rice grains. Finally, it no longer existed, and its physical body completely collapsed.

The soul of the Holy Insect of Light and Darkness turned into a stream of golden air and was taken into a golden vase by Yun Henzi.

The sky above Qishan Mountain is shrouded in a layer of colorful glow, which is gorgeous and mysterious. The strong spiritual fluctuations emitted by the energy overflowing from the treasure bottle last for a long time and are breathtaking.

"That vase, could it be..." Fengyang stared at the colorful rays of light in the sky, slightly lost in thought, as if he thought of something.

"You can't be wrong. The ability of the treasure bottle in this old man's hand is very similar to the 'Golden Cloud Treasure Vase' recorded in the handbooks of the ancestors of our two tribes. Otherwise, there will never be another magic weapon in the Three Realms with such appalling sealing ability. "Gu Yue said in a deep voice.

"What did you say!"

Fengyang's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "According to what you said, could this person be..."

"Shhh! It would be better for you and me not to comment on this matter."

Gu Yue shook her head and warned through a message.

Fengyang was horrified, thinking that the virtuous younger brother he had forcibly accepted was too powerful. Even if he was appreciated by Brother Xuanxiao, he didn't expect that this boy's master was actually such a terrifying existence!

Fengyang couldn't help but doubt that after a while, he would no longer call him Brother Shen Lang...