Godly Dragon Guard

Fortunately, this black storm was not very aggressive. Emperor Donghua and the Patriarch of Styx were not seriously injured, but were trapped in the space-time storm and found it difficult to break free for a while.

In addition to them, the other unconscious monks were also blown by the black storm and trapped in the time and space storm.

Shen Lang, who was the last to be struck, seemed to be able to restrain the space-time storm to a certain extent thanks to the special energy of the Blood Shadow God's Curse, but in the end he was suppressed by the large black storm due to his own lack of strength.

"drink!"

Shen Lang exerted the power of the Blood Shadow God Spell to its extreme and barely offset the incoming black storm.

However, just as the roar of the collision of supernatural powers gradually subsided.

Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen, who was originally floating in mid-air, appeared in front of Shen Lang as if teleporting. The Yuanshen released a dazzling white divine light, intending to invade Shen Lang's body.

"Get out of my way!!!"

Shen Lang's scalp was numb with shock, and his left hand immediately turned into a giant claw of blood shadow, and struck hard at the soul of Yuanshi Tianzun with the force of tearing stars and destroying the sun!

Wherever the giant claw passed, the space cracked, making a sharp and shocking explosion. The blood glowed into the sky, and the sound was extremely terrifying!

In order to repel Yuanshi Tianzun, Shen Lang exerted the ability of the blood shadow body to the limit.

With a loud "boom", Shen Lang's blood shadow giant claw really hit Yuanshi Tianzun's soul, and even split Yuanshi Tianzun's soul into two pieces at the waist.

Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen was split into two pieces by himself, Shen Lang showed a look of astonishment.

Is the soul of Yuanshi Tianzun really so fragile?

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

I saw Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuan Shen form being split into two parts, each turning into two balls of white light, and re-condensing a new form of shadow, turning into "two" Yuanshi Tianzun!

"The Chosen One, there is no point in continuing to resist. It is better to become one with Pindao."

The two Yuanshi Tianzun spoke at the same time with indifferent expressions.

"Die, die! Die to me!!!"

Shen Lang's face was extremely ferocious, and he turned his hand to sacrifice the Immortal Killing Sword. He suddenly rolled up the bloody sword cloud like a tsunami and charged towards the two Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him.

"Dong dong dong!"

After a burst of violent roars that reached the sky and the earth, the Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen divided into ten, ten into hundreds, and one hundred into thousands.

Thousands of clones of Yuanshi Tianzun surrounded Shen Lang and said in unison: "The Chosen One, on the first floor of the Palace of Reincarnation, the divine power that the poor Taoist can use is endless, and the true body of the divine source cannot May be injured by non-law magical powers."

"No matter how hard you attack, you will never be able to defeat Pindao. The facts cannot be changed. It is better to become one with Pindao..."

Listening to the voices of thousands of Yuanshi Tianzun, Shen Lang's head was about to explode, and he roared madly: "Don't even think about taking over my body, just die!"

Amidst the roar, the blood shadow transformed by Shen Lang surged with endless red and black blood light, blasting away at the clones of Yuanshi Tianzun from all directions. The Immortal Killing Sword in his hand also swung rapidly like crazy, trying to kill and defeat them. These clones of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Unfortunately, these clones of Yuanshi Tianzun cannot be killed at all.

Even if it is hit by Shen Lang's attack, it will turn into a ball of white light, converge with each other, and once again condense the soul clone of Yuanshi Tianzun.

In the first level of the Palace of Reincarnation, Yuanshi Tianzun can control the energy of his own soul at will, and can even divide his soul into countless clones and place them in every corner.

Shen Lang's eyes turned red and he frantically attacked the clones of Yuanshi Tianzun around the palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun's clone was not in a hurry to invade Shen Lang's body. It seemed that he wanted to anger Shen Lang to the maximum extent, erode his mind, and consume his strength.

"Boom boom boom!"

The earth-shaking roaring and bursting sound resounded throughout the palace. Like a tireless machine, Shen Lang repeatedly used his magical powers to attack Yuanshi Tianzun.

The chaotic spiritual power and soul power in the body continue to be consumed, but with the star pattern close to him, the chaotic spiritual power Shen Lang can use is almost inexhaustible, but the soul power is always limited.

After Shen Lang attacked for half a quarter of an hour, his soul power had been exhausted, and he felt dizzy.

The number of clones of Yuanshi Tianzun around him has not decreased at all, and they are still muttering to themselves: "Become one with me..."

"enough!!!"

This nightmarish sound repeatedly stimulated Shen Lang, causing his eyes to burst with rage, and he let out an extremely violent roar.

Although he was roaring, Shen Lang was half-kneeling on the ground due to the depletion of his soul power.

It takes soul power to maintain the Blood Shadow Avatar, not to mention the continuous release of the Blood Shadow God Curse. It is already a miracle that Shen Lang can hold on until now.

It is a pity that Donghua Emperor Minghe Cult Patriarch and other monks were bound by the time and space storm, and they were unable to break free from it under the occasional pressure from Yuanshi Tianzun.

Shen Lang's blood shadow was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for air: "How...how could I fall here?"

"Blood Shadow Divine Curse!"

When the clones of Yuanshi Tianzun around him surged towards him again, Shen Lang once again tried his best to release the Bleeding Shadow God Curse, and a flood of red and black blood rolled up all over his body, swallowing the clones of Yuanshi Tianzun from all directions.

While releasing the Blood Shadow Divine Curse with all his strength, Shen Lang waited for the opportunity to sacrifice the purple gold gourd, and was about to drink the holy water of the quiet spring to quickly replenish the consumed soul power.

However, at this moment.

With a loud "boom", a beam of light suddenly shot out from Shen Lang's storage ring, accurately hitting the purple gold gourd in his hand.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, that beam of light actually directly shattered the purple gold gourd in Shen Lang's hand.

Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, and the Shura Holy Pupil between his eyebrows could barely catch a glimpse of the body of the dim light. It turned out to be a red flag wrapped in the dim light. It was the Pangu Banner, the personal treasure of Yuanshi Tianzun!

Previously, outside the Snowy Mountains, he put the Pangu Banner dropped by Yuanshi Tianzun into a storage ring. He did not expect that this treasure would turn into a time bomb. At this time, he broke free from the storage ring and returned it in one fell swoop. He smashed his own purple gourd!

Breaking the purple gold gourd is a trivial matter. The key is that the holy water from the spring contained in the gourd was destroyed. A large amount of holy water from the spring was instantly bombarded into nothingness by the dim light carried by the Pangu flag.

The purple gold gourd also shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments flying everywhere.

"Oops!"

Shen Lang was shocked. Without the holy water of Youquan, he had nothing to quickly replenish his soul power.

Although the glazed heart fire in the body also has the effect of nourishing the soul and generating soul power, the speed of soul power growth is too slow, far behind its own consumption.

After releasing a large area of ​​blood light, Shen Lang could no longer hold on and changed from the blood shadow form back to the human form.

Many clones of Yuanshi Tianzun also gathered into one at the same time, and a black storm shot out from the palm of his hand again, hitting Shen Lang's body with lightning speed.

Shen Lang was caught off guard and was hit by the black storm and trapped in the time and space storm.

Shen Lang, who was trapped in the black storm, felt that his body was enveloped by an indescribable force of time and space. Time quickly came to a standstill, everything came to a standstill, the world came to a standstill, and even the energy in his body was rapidly stagnant. It came to a standstill.

"No!!!"

Shen Lang's eyes widened with anger, he held the Immortal Killing Sword tightly in his hand, and tried to use the sword technique, but his right hand and even the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand did not obey the orders at all, and only moved slowly at the speed of a tortoise.

At this speed of action, it would take several days before Shen Lang actually wields the Immortal Killing Sword!