Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang had completely lost his mobility and his consciousness was very blurred. He stared ferociously at the head of the evil monk in front of him, with a strong look of unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

Even if he used his last trump card, he still couldn't kill the evil monk.

After all, this evil monk is the evil corpse of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Although his soul is incomplete, he is still powerful. With Shen Lang's cultivation level, it is difficult to eradicate him even with the use of spirit-sealing immortal treasures. .

At the moment, Shen Lang is struggling to hold on to the fire of the glazed heart lantern in his heart. He may faint at any time. He is so weak that it is difficult to even speak, let alone ask for help from the outside witch clan. .

This Pluto Palace is shrouded in a powerful seal, and it is difficult for sounds to reach the outside world.

The evil monk's condition was no better than Shen Lang's. Although he had completely lost his mobility, he still had one last resort left.

"Wuying, why don't you come out quickly!"

The evil monk's head suddenly shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dry blood pool behind the evil monk suddenly burst into thick black light, and a black shadow gradually emerged from the black vortex in the center of the blood pool.

The black shadow condensed into shape. It was the young man with black robes and white hair and a silver mask. His whole body exuded an unusually cold and violent aura, which seemed to have cut off all emotions, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

The masked young man is the personal disciple of the evil monk, Wuying.

"Wu Ying, capture this kid for me quickly! Remember not to harm this kid's soul. Just use the 'Dragon Rope' to bind his soul and capture him alive."

The evil monk's head ordered to the masked young man.

In his eyes, Shen Lang's soul will soon be replaced by his own lock, so the evil monk naturally wants to protect Shen Lang's soul.

"Yes, Master."

The masked young man responded indifferently and walked slowly out of the blood pool. There was a slender whip lock in his hand, with a cold light.

The silver whip lock looks like a thin and long silver dragon, circling and flying on the right arm of the masked young man.

The surface of the whip lock is covered with sharp and bright silver dragon scales. The head of the lock is a mini silver dragon head, and a powerful dragon roar comes from its mouth, giving people a soul-stirring sense of coercion!

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang's face was twisted and ferocious, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He thought of many possibilities, but he really didn't expect that the evil monk actually had helpers.

The Buddha's Light Restriction in the Palace of Hades is so powerful that normal dead souls cannot enter this place. No one would have thought that there was a second monk in the Palace of Hades.

Yes, the masked young man in front of me is not a dead soul, but a serious monk!

The masked young man who appeared in front of him was the same as Shen Lang. He had no physical body and was just a ghost body. Most of this person is also a living person who fell into the abyss of hell, otherwise he would not be able to walk safely in the palace of Hades.

It is precisely because this person is so special that the evil monk will accept him as his personal disciple and give orders on his behalf.

"Even if I die, I will not let a dirty evil thing like you take over my soul!!!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Shen Lang also gave up struggling completely. He didn't know where the strength came from, and roared wildly and violently.

Forced to a dead end, Shen Lang began to release the energy of the demon seed. The dark golden demon seed in his soul was like a rotating star, and the magic light like a raging wave rushed out from Shen Lang's body.

For Shen Lang, the only way to kill the evil monk and the masked young man at the moment is to use the power of the demon seed to sacrifice the Shura Dharma and strike a shocking blow!

Although in such a weak situation, the energy of the demon seed exploded in a large scale, and his soul body would most likely perish due to being unable to withstand the energy of the demon seed, but Shen Lang had no choice.

Even if he risked his life, he didn't want his soul body to be taken over by this evil monk.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying black magic light released from Shen Lang's whole body swallowed up and submerged everything in Hades Palace in an instant. The overwhelming pressure was frightening!

"Wuying, do it quickly, don't let this kid explode his soul!"

The evil monk thought that Shen Lang wanted to explode his soul, and he was so frightened that he flew out of his wits. His charred head roared hysterically, and his expression was extremely excited. He didn't want to see the cooked duck fly away!

"Tanglongsuo, go!"

In the flash of lightning, the masked young man threw out the silver whip lock in his hand.

Thousands of silver lights suddenly burst out from the whip lock, and the lock-headed dragon let out a ferocious roar. The slender silver dragon flew towards Shen Lang with lightning speed.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang was still a step too slow after all.

The speed of the dragon rope was too fast. Before Shen Lang could fully mobilize the energy in the demon species, the silver dragon flew over and bound his soul with almost teleportation speed.

"Buzz buzz!"

The silver dragon wrapped around Shen Lang's body emitted an extremely strong silver light, like an extremely powerful seal, sealing away all the energy in Shen Lang's soul in an instant!

"No!!!"

Shen Lang roared with grief and anger.

"Roar!"

The Abyssal Dragon Pendant at the neck emits a strong purple light. The Abyssal Dragon's essence body expands sharply. It opens its teeth and claws and bites towards the Silver Dragon. However, the Silver Dragon bites its body instead. The Silver Dragon's wide-mouthed fangs directly bite it. The Yuanlong spirit bit back to its original shape.

Yuanlong's essence was bitten half to death by the silver dragon, temporarily losing his spirituality and disappearing.

This dragon-binding rope is a Silent Spirit-level fairy treasure given by the evil monk to his direct disciple. This treasure is an imitation of the famous Tongxuan-level fairy treasure "Dragon Binding Rope" in the ancient Conferred God Era.

Although the Dragon-Tangled Rope is an imitation, its ability is not weak at all. It is the best among Ji Ling-level immortal treasures. Even the soul of Daluo Jinxian can bind the seal. It is naturally no problem to bind Shen Lang, a little Luo Tianxian. .

After Yuanlong's spirit was defeated, Shen Lang's soul was completely bound and sealed by the dragon rope, and he could no longer extract any power.

"It's over!"

Shen Lang already had a look of despair on his face, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of this evil monk in the end.

Seeing Shen Lang's soul completely sealed by the dragon rope, the evil monk was extremely excited and laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, finally... I finally captured the soul of the Chosen One!"

"From now on, I am the new master of this true immortal world! Stupid Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, what you did in the past was so stupid and stubborn. I will prove on my own who is the real wise man. You deserve to have all this!"

The evil monk roared triumphantly, seeming to be overcoming the frustration and unwillingness he had felt over the years.

"Wuying, quickly bring me the soul of the Chosen One!"

Feeling proud, the evil monk couldn't wait to order the masked young man.

The masked young man was unmoved. He drew a complicated seal in front of Shen Lang's bound soul body, poured a trace of soul power into the seal, and set up a thick blood-light barrier. This barrier It seemed to be protecting Shen Lang's soul from harm.

Seeing that the masked young man didn't move, the evil monk suddenly became anxious and said angrily: "Wuying, didn't you hear me talking to you? Quickly bring me the soul of the Chosen One!" (To be completed!) Continued)