Godly Dragon Guard

"Damn, isn't this too strong?"

Shen Lang's head was a little dizzy. He never imagined that all the dead warriors in the black realm could be so powerful. It seemed that Jiang Yang had over exaggerated the combat power of the Wu clan before.

But speaking of it, since the Black Territory has such combat power, why did it wait until now to capture the Five Turbid Lands?

Shen Lang didn't have time to think too much, the ghost bones in the battlefield had already discovered the aura of the living, and his eyes quickly locked on the two people flying from behind the border of the Witch Clan.

Minggu's eyes were fixed on Shen Lang, his empty pupils suddenly dilated, and he shouted loudly: "It's the living person! Follow me to capture this person alive!!!"

As soon as the roar ended, the nine-headed bone snake abandoned Xuan Ye Wu Zhu, rushed out of the battlefield in a flash of lightning, and suddenly flew towards Jiang Yang and Shen Lang, with a huge black light all over its body, and its momentum was extremely shocking.

"Oops!"

Jiang Yang was so frightened by the terrifying aura released from the nine-headed bone snake that he froze in mid-air for an instant, with a look of fear and horror in his eyes.

Shen Lang was frightened, and his intuition told him that he must be being targeted.

The nine-headed bone snake flying towards him was obviously much stronger than the other dead warriors. It had reached the level of Daluo Jinxian. It should be the leader of this group of dead warriors! I just don’t know if the other party is the fake Ksitigarbha.

"Bone snake, go!"

Ming Gu was afraid that Shen Lang would escape from under his nose, so the nine bone snakes behind him flew out at lightning speed, trying to surround Shen Lang.

"Pure Holy Light!"

Shen Lang's eyes were like lightning, and a dazzling white light shot out from his palms. The white light hit nine huge bone snakes that were rapidly approaching.

"Hiss!"

Under the illumination of the Immaculate Holy Light, the nine bone snakes let out shrill screams, their bodies trembling and twitching crazily, as if they had suffered huge injuries.

"ah!!!"

Nether Bone's huge body also stagnated in mid-air, and he let out a shrill scream. The nine bone snakes were part of his body, and he was suffering heavy injuries, which made his body feel heartbreaking pain.

"Li... that's awesome, brother!"

Seeing how fierce Shen Lang was, Jiang Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Shen Lang tried his best to strike out the Pure Holy Light. Under the impact of the white light, the bodies of the nine bone snakes even cracked with a large number of cracks.

Unlike Shen Lang's previous efforts to deal with undead creatures and even Jiang Yang, Ninggu's soul power was so astonishing that even if Shen Lang struck out the Innocent Holy Light, he could not kill him for a while.

"Bone snake...come back to me!"

Minggu endured the pain of tearing his soul, and before Shen Lang killed the nine bone snakes, he took them back as quickly as possible, half-kneeling on the ground, with a lot of white smoke rising from his body. , his face became extremely ugly.

Previously, the Lord ordered all the dead soldiers from the Black Territory to capture the living person who escaped into the abyss of hell. Minggu could guess that this living person was not an easy person to deal with, otherwise the Lord would not have let them die in the Black Territory. Scholars came out in droves.

After actually fighting with this living person, Ming Gu realized how troublesome this person was, and that the opponent's magical power could actually cause such great harm to his soul!

If he hadn't summoned the nine bone snakes in time, all the bone snakes would have been killed by the opponent's magical power.

Seeing that Minggu was injured by his own Holy Light and forced to retreat, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the Holy Light was indeed NB. No matter how skilled these undead people were, the Holy Light could severely damage their bodies. The soul power is almost invincible!

"Hurry and support the Great Protector!"

"Capture this person quickly!"

Seeing that Ming Gu was injured, the dead soldiers in the rear rushed forward and launched a fierce attack on Shen Lang.

Seeing many dead soldiers swarming forward, Jiang Yang was obviously frightened, timid and did not dare to step forward.

Shen Lang said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't panic. Just fly towards the center of the battlefield. I have my own way to deal with these dead soldiers!"

"good!"

Jiang Yang believed in Shen Lang's strength. He mustered up the courage, gritted his teeth, rolled up his escape light, and rushed toward the battlefield with Shen Lang.

"drink!"

Shen Lang shouted in shock, and shot out a white beam of pure holy light from his palm, swiping at the many dead soldiers who were charging towards him.

These dead warriors in the black realm tried to use their magical powers to fight back, but the incoming pure holy light could easily dissolve all the magical powers of the dead warriors, directly hitting their physical bodies and souls, making a crackling roar of "dong dong dong".

"Ahhh!"

Screams came one after another, and in an instant, the bodies of more than a dozen dead soldiers were blasted and defeated by the dazzling white light. Their bodies and souls were torn to pieces, and they died on the spot.

"Damn it, what kind of magical power is this?"

Ming Gu was frightened by this weird and terrifying white light and stepped back repeatedly. He was frightened and angry. He had never seen such a terrifying method before!

Soon, Shen Lang used Jiang Yang's escaping light to rush into the battlefield on the border of the Wu clan, like a divine soldier descended from heaven!

"Friends of the Wu Clan, let Shen help you!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly, and tried his best to shoot out the white beam of light formed by the pure holy light with both hands, and swept it wildly at the dead soldiers on the battlefield.

"Dong dong dong!"

Any dead soldier hit by the light beam would have his body torn apart by the white light in an instant, and his soul would also suffer heavy damage.

Shen Lang slaughtered these black warriors in the battlefield as easily as he slaughtered dogs and sheep.

Even if occasionally a dead soldier's magical power hits Shen Lang's soul, it is easily resolved by the untainted holy light condensed on the surface of his soul, leaving him almost without the ability to fight back!

The unsullied holy light can easily resist and defeat any magical power released by the dead souls. It seems to contain the power of some established laws and is the nemesis of the dead souls.

In just half a minute, hundreds of dead soldiers fell to their deaths under Shen Lang's attack.

"Good kill!"

Seeing Shen Lang crazily slaughtering the dead soldiers of the Black Realm like a divine soldier descending from the sky, the surviving Wu Clan monks were all excited, their eyes full of excitement and excitement.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me!"

The Zhenhai Dragon God transformed by Xuan Ye was also shocked by Shen Lang's shocking methods and expressed his gratitude.

Seeing the dead warriors in the black realm being killed one by one by the magical power of this mysterious monk, Minggu couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't believe in his dreams that such a reversal would happen!

This kid is obviously only at the middle stage of Luo Tianxian's cultivation, so why can he release such heaven-defying magical powers?

Nether Bone didn't even dare to get close to the battlefield. The white light that surged from time to time in the battlefield made him feel an instinctive fear!

In this way, in less than three minutes, Shen Lang killed all the dead soldiers on the border of the Wu Clan in the Land of Five Turbidities!

Shen Lang single-handedly changed the entire battle and saved the Wu clan.

Minggu became the only surviving commander. Looking at the corpses and bones of dead soldiers on the ground, Minggu's eyes darkened and he almost fainted. He murmured to himself: "No... this is impossible!"

Shen Lang deliberately left Ming Gu alive, and it happened that he still had some things he wanted to ask the great protector of the black realm. (To be continued)