Godly Dragon Guard

"Sneak attack!"

The saint felt the violent spiritual power fluctuations coming from behind for the first time, and her expression was shocked.

She had no time to defend, so she had to consume a small part of her soul power again, condensing a wall of blood-colored light behind her.

next moment.

"Boom!!!"

There was a loud noise like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and the sky's three-color fire light covered everything, and the place it passed was like burning a mountain and boiling the sea.

The blood-colored light wall was hit by the three-color pillar of fire, and only persisted for a moment before it fell apart.

The saint was extremely frightened, and her defense was ineffective at the moment, and the power of the three-color pillar of fire was so powerful that it would surely destroy this body!

"Asshole asshole!"

The saint's face was hideous and distorted. Originally, she was able to regain a new life naturally. Everything was a good thing for Shen Lang, a beast who did not live and die!

Even if this physical body is destroyed right now, she will kill Shen Lang first and let out such a bad breath!

The saint no longer cares about the three-colored pillar of fire behind her. Before the physical body survives, she tried her best to urge the blood-colored dragon above her head to attack Shen Lang in the temple fiercely.

"Roar!"

The 10,000-meter-long huge blood-colored flying dragon carried a violent breath, rising from the top of the saint's head, and a huge roar that shook the sky, terrified and shocked, and the earth was roaring and shaking.

Compared with the huge dragon body, Shen Lang is really as small as an ant.

The blood dragon hovering in midair locked onto Shen Lang in the open-air temple, and swooped down towards Shen Lang with lightning and thunder. Everywhere he passed, the space was slightly distorted.

"It's over!"

There was a trace of despair in Shen Lang's eyes. The destructive power emanating from the blood dragon made people horrified. Such an attack against the sky would be impossible for him to resist, and he would definitely be smashed by the blood dragon.

How could he be willing to be planted here! Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, even if he knew he couldn't defend against such attacks, he would not stand and wait for death!

"Nine Blood Spirits!"

With a roar, Shen Lang transformed into the form of an amethyst giant tortoise. The spiritual power in his body poured out like a sea wave, raising the defensive power of the residual light sword array, amethyst wall, and sword and shield to the limit!

The blood dragon swooped down, Shen Lang desperately defended!

At the critical juncture, Shenxiu's whole person turned into a streamer, and was rushing towards Shen Lang, less than a kilometer away from Shen Lang.

The power of the blood dragon made Shenxiu feel palpitations and fear, no matter how strong Shen Lang was, he would definitely not be able to stop such an outrageous blow by power.

"Fuhuyin, go!"

Shenxiu unreservedly spouted a mouthful of blood and pushed forward with both hands.

I saw the essence and blood spewed by Shenxiu turned into ten thousand Buddha lights, and countless **** auras merged to form a thousand-meter-high phantom of the Buddha and Arhat!

The phantom of Faxiang rushed in front of the blood dragon, enveloped the giant amethyst tortoise. Fuhu Luohan imaginary shadow folded his hands together, and the dazzling Buddha light like a blazing sun rose behind him, adding a solid defense to Shen Lang.

next moment.

"boom!!!"

The explosion sounded like the sky and the earth cracking, and the blood dragon took the lead to hit the Fuhu Luohan phantom.

What is shocking is that after being impacted by the blood dragon, the phantom of the tiger and the tiger actually stood tall, resisting the blood dragon for at least two or three breaths, and its defense power was extremely amazing!

Of course, Shenxiu himself did not have the cultivation base of the peak of transformation, no matter how amazing the defensive power of Fuhuyin was, he couldn't resist too many attacks beyond his cultivation level.

The blood dragon still defeated Fuhu Luohan's face, and went straight towards Shen Lang.

But Shenxiu's imprint of Fuhu on Shen Lang still exerted a huge effect, weakening nearly half of the power of the blood dragon!

Let Shen Lang, who was already desperate, more confident!

"Boom boom boom!"

The blood dragon broke through the layers of defenses of the Remnant Light Sword Array like a bamboo, and ran into the amethyst wall and sword shield condensed from Shen Lang's body.

"Crack!"

The sword and shield resisted for a moment, before breaking apart first.

The amethyst wall persisted a little longer, but after two seconds it also began to crack.

"boom!"

The blood dragon finally smashed the amethyst wall and hit the tortoise shell of the amethyst giant tortoise, making heavy roars.

After a series of defensive measures, the blood dragon's power has been almost weakened, and finally it was blocked by the amethyst giant tortoise shell.

Shen Lang was also uncomfortable, and the Amethyst Giant Tortoise's shell had cracked several cracks, causing him serious injuries.

"Nice defense!"

Shenxiu praised.

He could see that Shen Lang was not a cultivator specializing in the flesh, but he was able to use all sorts of magical powers to make his defenses reach such an astonishing height, which is truly respectable!

Seeing Shen Lang holding up the shocking blow of the blood dragon, Shenxiu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Shen Lang's defensive power was high enough, otherwise even if he had just consumed his vital energy and hit the Tiger Seal, it would be difficult to save his life.

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the other side.

After the saint hit the bleeding dragon, the three-colored pillar of fire broke through the defense behind her.

"boom!!!"

The sound of the explosion was like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, and the three-color fire light in the sky swallowed the saint, and instantly burned Longquan's body to ashes.

Then, Rao's body was burned to ashes, the saint was still alive, and the soul was still there!

The woman phantom rushed out of the fire, and saw that the blood dragon she had hit was actually blocked by Shen Lang and Shenxiu. She instantly collapsed and gave a hysterical roar.

"what!!!"

The roar is like a banshee crying!

The roar of the saint phantom contained powerful spirit power fluctuations, and could even attack the monk's spirit.

Shen Lang was okay, his spiritual consciousness cultivation was approaching the early stage of Void Refining. After releasing his spiritual consciousness to resist, his head was slightly dizzy. When Shenxiu heard the roar of the saint, she hugged her head and let out a scream, which was extremely painful.

Shenxiu's physical body is extremely tyrannical, but it also has a fatal weakness, that is, it is almost impossible to withstand powerful divine and soul attacks without using magic weapons.

Yuyao, who had been hiding behind her, was also affected by the holy woman's roar, causing the Profound Door's stealth magic technique to be broken in the middle, showing a prototype.

"Girl Yuyao?"

Shen Lang's mind was shocked, and then he realized that Yu Yao, the man who attacked the saint just now, that Taiyi Samadhi Real Fire was the spell Yu Yao had struck.

"It's you! If you dare to sneak attack on this saint, then you will pay the price of your body!"

The saint phantom yelled angrily and flew straight towards Yu Yao.

Although she was angry, her sanity was still there. Shen Lang, this beast is like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed. If he rushes to find him at this time, his situation will only get worse.

The saint can only retreat and continue to seize other physical bodies. Although seizing the house again and doubling the consumption of a few soul power, there is no other way.

Furthermore, Yuyao is a female sister. Although she is wearing a mask, she has a perfect posture and stunning temperament. This is the flesh that the saint would dream of!

"Oops!"

Seeing the saint phantom flew towards Yu Yao, who was in the exposed position, Shen Lang's face was earthy.

The phantom of the saint is only a kilometer away from Yuyao, even if she is supported by the curse of Yisheng True Monarch, it is too late!

Between the lightning and flint, the saint phantom had already arrived in front of Yu Yao.

"Do not!!!"

As soon as Yuyao's head woke up, she saw the saint phantom rushing towards her, her body trembled and her expression was tragic.

In an instant, the saint phantom got into Yu Yao's body!