Godly Dragon Guard

"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips and showed an expression of disbelief.

Although the blood-eye tearing sky he used did not use all his strength, it was still enough to kill ordinary mid- to late-stage Luo Tian cultivators.

The bull-headed and horse-faced envoy in front of him seems to be powerful, but his aura fluctuations are only at the level of Luo Tianxian in the later stage. How can he withstand his own bloody eye tearing the sky with just the hellfire he releases?

He had seen the hell fire unleashed by the Chakravartin King, but it was far less powerful than the hell fire released by the bull-headed and horse-faced messenger in front of him.

Hellfire is not a particularly high-end magical power. It is somewhat similar to the Jiumei True Fire. At its limit, it is barely close to the level of top-level Xuanxian. It may not be as powerful as the Jiumei True Fire at its limit.

The power of the hellfire released by the bull-headed and horse-faced messenger is several times higher than that of the Chakravartin King, which is incredible.

Thinking about it carefully, there is only one explanation.

The law of reincarnation shrouded in hell has a great beneficial effect on specific ghost cultivators, which can increase the power of their magical powers several times!

Just when Shen Lang thought so.

The bull-headed and horse-faced envoy shrank in size, rushed out of the explosion area, and came towards Shen Lang with a giant ax and a broadsword, like lightning and thunder, unstoppable.

Shen Lang also poured chaotic spiritual power into the Yama Scythe in his hand in time to parry the attack of the bull-headed and horse-faced messenger.

"clang!!!"

The sharp collision sound of the magic weapon was extremely harsh. After all, the Yama Giant Scythe was a Silent Spirit-level fairy treasure. It also exerted considerable power in Shen Lang's hands, knocking back the bull-headed and horse-faced beasts.

"Mythril Holy Armor!"

The energy generated by the explosion impacted Shen Lang's soul body. In order to prevent the soul body from being damaged, Shen Lang condensed the Mithril Saint Cloth on the surface of the soul body.

The soul body is not as fragile as the physical body, and Shen Lang wants to avoid any trauma to the soul body as much as possible.

The Asura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows kept spitting out bloody light, restraining the movements of the bull-headed and horse-faced people, and then wildly waved the Yama Scythe in his hand to attack the bull-headed and horse-faced envoy.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The fierce sound of magic weapons colliding followed.

Every explosion was accompanied by an explosion and roar. Violent destructive energy rushed around, and many undead souls outside the cave were directly killed by the oncoming destructive energy, and their souls were scattered.

Many of the undead in the rear let out frightened whimpering sounds, and they were too frightened to come close.

Shen Lang was not used to the attack method of Yama's Giant Scythe at first. After using it for a while, he gradually became familiar with the attack method of this weapon. He saw that the Yama's Giant Scythe in his hand turned into a black shadow whirlwind, carrying powerful destructive energy. It seems like it can tear everything apart!

After dozens of moves, the bull-headed and horse-faced envoy who was originally evenly matched with Shen Lang retreated step by step and fell into an obvious decline.

However, the two bull-headed and horse-faced messengers' defensive cooperation was perfect, and Shen Lang could not cause much damage to them for a while.

"Oh shit!"

Shen Lang felt a little irritable.

Before entering the Underworld Hell, Long Ming reminded himself that except for the "Pure Land" of the Eighteenth Hell, there was no aura of chaos anywhere else.

In other words, before arriving at the Pure Land, there is no way to replenish the Chaos Spiritual Power you have consumed, so you must use it sparingly.

Using the Yama Scythe, a Silent Spirit-level fairy treasure, will cause Shen Lang to continue to consume a large amount of chaotic spiritual power.

It's just the first prison now, so we definitely can't let it go on like this, we must fight it quickly!

"Blood eyes tearing the sky!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and tried his best to use Blood Eyes to tear the sky. Asura Holy Pupils spit out endless blood light, forcing the Minotaur Interview Messenger to use Hell Fire to resist.

Taking advantage of the advantage created by the Blood Eyes, Shen Lang pushed the Yama Scythe to the extreme in a short period of time, slashing wildly and disrupting the defense rhythm of the bull-headed horse-faced soldiers.

"Top Xuanxian Technique, Angry Beast Clash!"

Seizing this opportunity, Shen Lang awakened the angry beast demon in his body and directly used his ultimate move.

"Roar!!!"

Under Shen Lang's command, the Angry Beast Monster went into a frenzy. The horns on its head released bright starlight. The phantom figure suddenly swelled, and a golden light shot into the sky all over its body, moving towards the bull-headed messenger with a force that shook the heavens and the earth. Hit it!

The angry monster's collision was so fast that the bull-headed messenger was caught off guard and had to hold a giant ax to try to chop at the furious beast with a bull's head, a tiger's body and a dragon's tail.

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying roar makes people's hearts twitch.

Although the giant ax in the hand of the bull-headed messenger struck the body of the angry beast, it was just a mantis arm used as a cart. In an instant, it was knocked away by the infinite power of the angry beast, and two huge holes were pushed out of its chest by the horns of the angry beast. And in the ferocious blood hole, black blood surged.

"ah!"

The bull-headed messenger flew out like a kite with its string broken.

After an angry attack, the angry beast refused to give in, burning a large amount of Jiunai True Fire all over its body, and continued to shoot towards the bull-headed messenger who was flying out.

"Oops!"

The horse-faced messenger saw that the situation was not good and was about to step forward to help.

"Where are you looking?"

Shen Lang sneered, and the Yama Scythe in his hand passed over the horse-faced messenger's chest and abdomen like a phantom, creating a long wound, and a large amount of black blood shot out from the wound.

"ah!"

The horse-faced messenger was accidentally injured by Shen Lang and let out a scream.

"That's it, Hell Messenger!"

The light of the Asura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows surged, and a bloody beam of light shot out suddenly, hitting the horse-faced messenger's chest and abdomen accurately.

After a muffled sound of "boom", the horse-faced messenger's chest and abdomen were penetrated by a bloody beam of light, revealing a terrifying hollow blood hole.

The horse-faced messenger screamed miserably, and his severely injured body quickly fell to the ground.

On the other side, the angry beast monster once again pushed the injured bull-headed messenger away.

The bull-headed messenger's body was pierced by horns again, and he was tortured to a disgraceful state. He also fell from mid-air to the ground, losing all his fighting power.

Since breaking through to the middle stage of Luo Tianxian, the strength of the soul power has greatly increased, and the ability of the angry beast monster in the body has also increased, and it can be reused!

Perhaps because the newly born demon species was too powerful, the Angry Beast Monster became more honest and docile. Shen Lang felt that his control over the Angry Beast Monster had improved to a higher level.

"Angry beast, come back!"

Shen Lang gave an order in his mind, and the angry beast monster immediately returned, happily worming its way into his body like a loyal hound.

After all, this bull-headed and horse-faced envoy was the prison master who guarded the first prison. Shen Lang accepted it as soon as he saw someone was good and did not take his life.

But a scene that surprised Shen Lang appeared. After the bull-headed and horse-faced messenger fell to the ground, a strange gray light surged from the wound, and the damaged body was being quickly filled and repaired!

Shen Lang showed an expression of disbelief. He didn't expect that the physical body of this bull-headed and horse-faced messenger actually had its own repair function.

From this point of view, the two hell messengers with bull heads and horse faces are probably puppets refined by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary flesh and blood body to have such a heaven-defying repair ability.

Shen Lang was no longer too lazy to entangle with the other party. While the body of the bull-headed and horse-faced messenger was being repaired, he flew to the reincarnation tunnel in the cave as fast as possible and broke through the first prison. (To be continued)