Godly Dragon Guard

"Haha, this old thing is finally deflated."

Shen Lang, who was hiding in the tower of the Spirit Palace, saw this scene, and his heart was overjoyed, with a gloating expression on his face.

Although the power of thunder fire is not that strong, the continuous thunder fire is very terrifying. The thunder fire around the space became more and more prosperous, and in an instant, the entire fairy garden was completely covered by thunder fire.

Linggong Tower is an ancient treasure of space after all, and these thunder and fire are not enough to cause damage to the ancient treasure.

Sitting in the bedroom of the Linggong Tower, Shen Langduan circulated the Holy Yang battle energy in his body and recovered his injuries.

The black Nascent Infant trapped by the thunderfire is uncomfortable, and can only release the demon flame to condense on the whole body to defend against the burning of the thunderfire.

Yuan Ying is just the primordial spirit of the monks in the Yuan Ying stage, very fragile. Once caught with thunder and fire, the end will basically be lost.

The two golden-armored puppets put away their long swords, pinched the seal with both hands, and opened their mouths.

"boom!"

A large amount of thunder and fire spewed out from the mouth of the golden armored puppet and attacked the black Nascent Infant.

The Nascent Soul of the Scarlet Ancestor was so scared that his scalp was numb, and his face frantically propped up the demon flame shield to defend against the attack of thunder and fire.

The thunder and fire in this fairy garden seem to be endless, and even the golden armor puppets are also emitting thunder. The black naive infant knows that he can't resist it for long, his face finally became horrified, and he shouted toward the Linggong Tower: "Daoist Shen, come and help me! As long as you can help me, the old man is willing to offer all the spirit grass on his body, including the previous two Huiyang fruits!"

Shen Lang in the Linggong Tower couldn't help but sneer. Now that the thunder and fire in the fairy garden is full of fire, he may not have the strength to protect himself when he goes out, and how could he take care of the blood ancestor's Yuan Ying, Shen Lang is eager for him to die Just fine.

After a while, the two golden puppets were still attacking.

The demon flames in the black naive infant were almost exhausted, with an expression of horror on his face, he shouted: "Friend Taoist Shen, please save my life! As long as you can save me, the old man voluntarily uses the contract technique. Your servant. The old man was the master of the blood refining sect during his lifetime, and he knew the secrets of countless great supernatural powers. In addition, the old man still left a few batches of secret treasures, including some precious Lingcao Lingdan and ancient treasures. To the master."

Hearing these words in the Linggong Tower, Shen Lang was vaguely moved, but he still woke up.

Although the opponent is weak now, he is a genuine old monster of Yuanying stage. Even if the master-servant contract was performed, Shen Lang was uneasy.

He is only half a hundred years old, playing scheming with an old monster who has lived eight or nine hundred years old is an act of death!

Shen Lang ignored the call of the Black Nascent Soul and concentrated on meditating to recover.

Seeing that Shen Lang did not respond, the Black Nascent Infant screamed anxiously: "Friend Taoist Shen, let me tell you the truth, you can never get out of this enclosed space alone! You think that with your own strength, Can this tear the space channel at the exit? You can only open the space channel if you save the old man and the two of us work together. Otherwise, I'm dead, and you don't want to get out of here!"

Shen Lang frowned and had to say that this was what he worried about the most.

In that space cyclone in the fairy garden, Shen Lang was really not sure that he could break a crack.

After struggling for a while, Shen Lang still didn't want to save the Scarlet Ancestor. Compared to breaking the space channel, he felt that the blood ancestor died and he was safer.

Shen Lang calmed down and concentrated on meditating, no longer paying attention to the roar of the black soul infant.

The thunder and fire in the fairy garden are endless, and there is no tendency to weaken at all. The two golden-armored puppets are also spitting out thunder fire constantly, seeming to want to burn the black naive infant alive.

The demon flame released by the black infant has been consumed, and now he can only overdraw the essence and strike out a spiritual attack to withstand the thunder and fire.

No matter what the Scarlet Patriarch said, Shen Lang remained indifferent.

The black soul infant knew that his fate was exhausted, and screamed: "Good boy, my blood ancestor has been around for half a lifetime. I didn't expect to be overshadowed by your junior in the end! No matter, boy, since you are so capable, I will send you A good fortune! To tell you the last secret, there is a token in this fairy garden that can lift the ban on the key place of Penglai fairy mountain. After the old man dies, you can find it yourself."

"One more thing. Although your kid cannot break the space barriers here, you can break through to the late Nirvana and even the Yuan Dan stage here. By then, you should be able to break this space channel. Tell you this, old man There is nothing more than a request. It doesn't matter if you agree or not. Shen boy, if you can advance beyond the Nascent Soul stage in the future, kill the old Dongfang Xiong dog for me, so that he will be dispelled and unable to escape into the six reincarnations!"

After saying this, the Scarlet Blood Ancestor was completely violent, and instantly overdrafted all the essence in the Nasal Infant. A large amount of white light appeared from the body of the black Nasal Infant. He rushed towards the two puppet faces and exploded the Nasal Infant. !

Immediately after.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion covered the entire fairy garden, white light was dazzling, the space in the fairy garden was shaken unsteadily, making a loud noise.

Before the ancestor of the scarlet blood blew himself up, it was the closest to the two golden puppets. The two puppets were blown up instantly, and even their heads were blown into slag! Completely lost mobility.

The Linggong Tower was also lifted out, the space inside the tower rumbling, and the walls in the bedroom seemed to be cracked. Fortunately, the blow was barely held up.

"Yuan Ying blew himself up!"

Feeling such an astonishing power, Shen Lang's eyes rounded in the Ling Palace Tower.

Yuan Ying blew himself up. It was a suicide attack by monks in the Yuan Ying period. The power was extremely powerful, almost reaching ten times the power of the deity's full blow!

After the self-destructive power lasted for a while, the fairy garden finally returned to calm.

All corridors, spiritual fields, and soil layers were all destroyed. The surrounding area was in a mess, as if it had become a barren place in an instant.

However, the sky is still burning, and I don't know when it will be extinguished.

Shen Lang really didn't expect that the Scarlet Ancestor would say such a thing before he died, and he blew himself up with Yuan Ying helping him solve two golden armored puppets.

People who are about to die are good at their words.

Perhaps the Scarlet Blood Ancestor really hated the Dongfang Xiong of the Blood Refining Sect to the extreme, and he would have such words.

Shen Lang no longer had any resentment towards the Scarlet Ancestor, and remembered what he said before he died. If you can really get good luck, it's not impossible to help the Scarlet Ancestor fulfill this wish.

After everything was calm, Shen Lang meditated and rested in the Linggong Tower, waiting for the thunder fire in the ruins of the fairy garden to extinguish.

The Nascent Soul of the Scarlet Ancestor blew himself up and turned into powder. There was no corpse at all, and even the storage ring was destroyed. Spiritual objects such as Huiyang Fruit and Huichun Teng were naturally destroyed.

Shen Lang had plucked two spirit grasses in the fairy garden at random before. The situation was too urgent at that time, and he hadn't had time to see what it was.

Now, he took out the two spirit grasses from the storage ring, ready to take a look.