Godly Dragon Guard

"Junior, this saint has already answered your question, don't toast or drink fine wine!" The female phantom scolded, her voice filled with violence and a great sense of oppression.

Shen Lang tried his best to keep himself calm: "Although the senior has already stated his identity, he has not yet resolved the doubts in the younger generation's heart. I hope to tell the truth."

"It's okay to tell you!"

The phantom of the woman suppressed the anger in her heart. Anyway, this kid will soon die without a place to bury him, so it doesn't matter if he fulfills his wish.

"This saint has followed the goddess of Styx since ancient times, and has been buried here for thousands of years. Although the saint is dead, she still retains a trace of the remnant soul in her body. In addition, the environment of the goddess' tomb is special. Tens of thousands of years later, the saint was resurrected by the remnant soul. The coffin cannot be opened from the inside, so the body is trapped in it."

The female phantom explained indifferently, and then added: "Junior, if you help this saint to get out of trouble, this saint can pass on your great supernatural powers, and it is easy to cross the ancient spiritual world!"

Shen Lang felt that the words of phantom were full of loopholes. When the other party mentioned the goddess of Styx, he seemed to have no respect, but the words revealed a deep resentment, not at all like the servant-in-law of the goddess of Styx.

If this woman's phantom really followed the Styx goddess, why did she leave a trace of remnant soul? If it is for other purposes, it is almost the same.

Furthermore, Shen Lang could feel that the power of the opponent's soul was very strong, but it was not so strong yet.

Although there are many loopholes in the other party's words, it does not seem to be completely nonsense, and there is still something to be learned.

Shen Lang continued to ask: "Senior said just now that he has been waiting for me. Does Senior know that I will come here?"

The woman phantom was extremely impatient, and said: "This holy goddess is vast. The moment you stepped into the tomb of the goddess, I felt the blood of the goddess on your body. The blood of the goddess was originally buried with this saint. Things represent the highest reward of the goddess of Styx! This thing is of no use to you. After the saint is out of the coffin, you need to give this thing to me."

Shen Lang nodded slightly: "Okay, the last question, why is there an empty coffin in this temple? Is it possible that the other maidservant of the goddess has already left the coffin?"

"She was out of the coffin more than 200,000 years ago." The woman hummed coldly.

Shen Lang frowned. Rumor has it that the monk who entered the fourth floor of the tomb of the goddess appeared more than 200,000 years ago. Is there any connection between the two?

The female phantom seemed to realize that she had revealed too much information, and immediately said: "Well, junior, this saint has already told you enough, you are always satisfied now, hurry up and open the coffin!"

Shen Lang pretended to be garlic and said, "Thank you, senior, for telling me, the junior suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, goodbye."

He is no longer interested in asking questions, and he doesn't know if what the phantom said is true or false, even if it is true, it has nothing to do with him. Shen Lang asked only purely because of curiosity, and he was ready to cheat and run away.

"You...you dare to play with me!?"

The female phantom was taken aback for a moment, and then furiously: "A lowly cultivator, you really think that the Holy Goddess can't deal with you when the soul is out of her body? Since you are looking for death, then behave as the temporary body of this saint! "

As soon as the voice fell, the female phantom rushed towards Shen Lang like lightning, exuding a violent grievance.

Originally, she didn't want to consume Shen Lang's physical body with the power of the soul, but this kid dared to tease herself, and couldn't bear it, so she simply consumed some soul power to take away this person.

Seeing the phantom flying towards him, Shen Lang's heart shook, and he hurriedly urged the curse of the Holy King Yi.

Strands of blue runes linger around the body like a ghost, forming a copper wall and iron wall.

"boom!"

There was a violent muffled sound, and as soon as the virtual shadow touched the blue rune outside Shen Lang, it was bounced off by a powerful force, splashing dazzling blue light.

"what!!!"

The shocked woman phantom screamed sorrowfully and lost her voice: "Impossible, what kind of spell is this that can actually withstand this saint's seizure?"

Shen Lang sneered: "Your Excellency's power of soul is not high. It's idiotic to dream of taking this young man even at this level!"

The power of the opponent's soul is probably at the level of the late stage of refining, being countered by the curse of the true monarch of Yi Sheng. Shen Lang casts the Yisheng True Monarch curse with the spiritual consciousness of the peak of the transformation of the gods, and the monks below the fit period don't even want to succeed in seizing their bodies.

"you!"

The woman's phantom was so frightened that she never thought that the other party had the magical power to counter her own homelessness.

Shen Lang didn't bother to care about the phantom. There was the magic rune of the True Monarch Yi to protect him, and he continued to mobilize the residual light sword array, trying to break the restriction in front of the black river.

"Remnant Light Sword Formation, break it for me!"

With a loud shout, a large amount of sword light rose into the sky and struck towards the black light barrier in front of the black river.

"Boom boom boom!"

The dense explosion sound shook the earth, and the glaring white light from the explosion wave after wave.

The black light barrier was extremely strong, and Shen Lang used the residual light sword array to bombard it for a while, but there was no sign of breaking the restriction.

The female phantom said with resentment: "This prohibition is indestructible, and only this saint can unlock it. With your regionalized spiritual cultivation base, if you want to break this prohibition, it is a idiot dream!"

Shen Lang didn't care about the sarcasm of the female phantom, his face was solemn, and he delivered the strongest blow.

"Aurora Slash!"

With a low drink, the sky's sword light converged into one point like a meteor, and hit the black light barrier.

"boom!!!"

Like a blazing sun rising, the power of terrifying destruction burst out from the center, and the violent explosions continued for a long time.

Shen Lang's Aurora Slash, the power is comparable to the powerful blow of the monks in the early stage of Lianxu!

I only heard a "click", and the black light barrier in front of me cracked a tiny gap!

"Haha, there is a play!"

Shen Lang could not help being overjoyed when he saw Aurora Slash hit a crack in the black light barrier.

"how can that be!"

Seeing that Shen Lang could really break the barrier at the entrance of the Goddess River, the woman's shadow was extremely shocked.

The ban on the entrance of the Goddess River has been in operation for more than 200,000 years, and it may be eroded by the breath of the Goddess River, causing the power to be greatly weakened. In addition, Shen Lang's offensive power has far exceeded the level of the **** transformation stage, so the prohibition cannot be supported.

"Oops!"

The woman's shadow is not good in her heart. If Shen Lang breaks the restriction and violently touches the body of the goddess of Styx, the restriction will be touched and the tomb of the goddess will be completely sealed, and all his efforts will be in vain.

"Boy, stop! Don't try to cross the Goddess River and disturb the Styx Goddess to sleep. Otherwise, we will all be trapped in the tomb of the Goddess and never get out!" The female phantom exclaimed in surprise.

Shen Lang didn't believe the warning from the woman's shadow, and still proceeded to attack the barrier at the entrance of the Goddess River.

There were more and more restricted cracks at the entrance, and it seemed that Shen Lang would soon break through.

Just as the woman's phantom was anxious, she suddenly sensed that the holder of another goddess' blood was quickly approaching the temple!