Godly Dragon Guard

"Everyone, please work harder. The energy of this sword array has been exhausted. We will be able to break it soon."

The Patriarch of the Styx Cult shouted loudly and increased the intensity of his attack.

The other monks also worked harder to attack the small sword array surrounding Yuanshi Tianzun.

Speaking of which, this sword formation is also weird enough. Everyone's attacks in turn, and the energy burst out will always be offset by the surging power transfer of the sword formation, which has an indescribable weird feeling.

"Buzz buzz!"

Just when Shen Lang was hit by Taiyi Zhenren's "body-holding technique", the small sword array guarding Yuanshi Tianzun began to make a trembling and roaring sound. The number of mini flying swords surging on the surface dropped sharply, and it seemed that it was about to collapse. situation.

Seeing this scene, the monks' eyes lit up and they began to attack the sword array with all their strength.

Just before the sword formation was about to be breached, the soul of Taiyi Zhenren, who was standing in the void in the distance, finally moved and rushed towards Shen Lang who was subject to the body-holding technique with lightning speed. Arriving in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst. He had been struggling hard, trying to let his soul break through the shackles of the immobilization technique.

But this body-holding technique is a serious form of chaos magic!

Although it is only the most basic first-level magic, it is also a magic power that is difficult for monks under Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian to achieve.

Taiyi Zhenren used a strand of his own law to perform this immobilization technique. Its binding ability is two or three times stronger than the immobilization technique under normal conditions.

It can be imagined how powerful the restraint of this technique is, and Shen Lang will not be able to break free in a short while!

The next scene was even more jaw-dropping.

I saw the soul body of Taiyi Zhenren slapped Shen Lang's Tianling Cap with a palm. This palm did not have much force, but it carried a strange power.

With a slight roar of "boom", Shen Lang's soul was shocked out of his body by Master Taiyi's palm.

The moment Shen Lang's soul was shaken out, his physical body fell on the snowy ice field. The Immortal Killing Sword in his hand also fell into the snow. His physical body had completely lost its response.

Shen Lang's separated soul body was already tightly bound by golden threads and could not move.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang was extremely anxious, and no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't shake the golden thread that bound his body.

Under the constraints of this golden thread, he could not even use any form of energy in his body. The energy flow in his soul body was almost completely stagnant, and the situation was precarious!

Taiyi Zhenren's soul said indifferently: "Junior Shen Lang, the time has come. I will take you to meet the Heavenly Lord."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taiyi Zhenren grabbed Shen Lang's soul body, rolled up the golden light, and flew away at the speed of lightning and flint towards the position of Yuanshi Tianzun on the top of the snow mountain in the distance.

"Quickly intercept that escaping light!"

Emperor Donghua noticed that Master Taiyi was holding Shen Lang's soul and rolled up the escape light. He shouted in shock and immediately transformed into the divine bird Golden Crow. He rolled up the golden fire that penetrated the sky and chased Master Taiyi.

The Styx Cult Ancestor also sensed that the situation was not good, and charged forward with a monstrous blood thunder.

All the monks also rushed forward, trying to intercept Master Taiyi and save Shen Lang.

However, at this critical moment, an unexpected scene occurred.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been sitting with his eyes closed in the sword formation, suddenly opened his eyes. A rainbow-like halo of divine light flashed behind him, and a dazzling white light suddenly surged through his body, filling it like a pure holy light. Looking at the top of the entire Snow Mountain.

The light that surged around Yuanshi Tianzun was so strong that it could almost swallow up space. All the monks instantly lost their vision and their minds were greatly shaken.

Fortunately, this bright light is not offensive, but it still makes people excited and frightened.

Yuanshi Tianzun woke up, the white clouds floating around him gradually dissipated, and his appearance could finally be seen clearly.

Completely different from the appearance of Ji Xuanyuan when he was the rival, after waking up, Yuanshi Tianzun looked like an old man whose lamp had run out of oil. His skin was shriveled and aged, and his bones withered and shrunk, giving people a sense of aging that was about to end.

Although his body is aging, Yuanshi Tianzun after waking up is like a rising sun at dawn, exuding an indescribably powerful aura, giving people a sense of majesty that cannot be ignored.

"Everyone, please stop!"

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his hand slightly, and many white light groups appeared in front of him, like white suns that accurately hit the monks rushing towards Taiyi Zhenren.

"Bang bang bang!"

White suns exploded in mid-air one after another, turning into white divine light with huge energy.

This white divine light seems to be able to dissolve all forms of power. Even Emperor Donghua, who was transformed into the divine bird Golden Crow, was forced back by the light bursting out from the white sun, not to mention other monks, who were all beaten by Yuanshi Tianzun. The divine light blocked and retreated.

Everyone could only watch helplessly as Taiyi Zhenren carried Shen Lang's soul to Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Tianzun, fortunately you have fulfilled your mission!"

The soul of Master Taiyi came to Yuanshi Tianzun and said with emotion.

"Qingwei, you did a good job. If you hadn't tried your best, I might not have been able to wake up. As for the rest of the funeral, just leave it to me." Yuanshi Tianzun said calmly.

"Yes, Tianzun!"

After Master Taiyi responded, his soul turned into countless golden threads of light, all pouring into Yuanshi Tianzun's body.

After absorbing the soul of Master Taiyi, Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion improved slightly, and his dry skin gained a layer of luster.

Along with the soul of Taiyi Master, the thread of law that bound Shen Lang's soul body also disappeared.

When Taiyi Zhenren's soul returned to Yuanshi Tianzun's body, Shen Lang's soul got rid of its shackles and stood in front of Yuanshi Tianzun. The atmosphere seemed particularly strange.

At the same time, Donghua Emperor, Minghe Cult Patriarch and other monks had arrived behind Shen Lang.

Xi Feng even carried Shen Lang's body.

All the monks' eyes and consciousness were firmly locked on Yuanshi Tianzun in front of them. As long as Shen Lang gave the order, they would immediately launch a fierce attack on Yuanshi Tianzun.

In this tense atmosphere, Shen Lang stretched out his palms to signal everyone not to come forward.

"Zixiao's young disciple Yuanshi Tianzun has met the Chosen One in this world."

Yuanshi Tianzun was the first to break the silence and nodded towards Shen Lang's soul in front of him.

Facing Yuanshi Tianzun with his naked soul, Shen Lang felt somewhat nervous. He restrained his emotions and gritted his teeth and said: "Old Yuanshi, what is your purpose? You might as well say it clearly, so that you don't get weird here!"

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed: "God comes to the world, and we are all common people. To save this human realm, you and I are indispensable. There is no need for you and me to fight against each other."