Godly Dragon Guard

"Wow!"

After being sucked in by the door, Shen Lang came to a room of about several hundred square meters. The surroundings were tightly closed, and the walls seemed to be an extremely strong spar.

"Roar!!!"

A blood-colored thunder dragon with a body length of 100 meters wandered in the room, and the blood-colored thunder and lightning on its body rolled endlessly, containing extremely powerful destructive power.

Immediately after Shen Lang was sucked into the room, the scarlet thunder dragon roared and swallowed towards Shen Lang at an almost strange speed. The violent thunder sound makes the scalp numb, carrying a power that destroys the world!

"Apricot yellow flag!"

Shen Lang's expression changed and he immediately urged the Xinghuang Flag to resist the attack of the Scarlet Thunder Dragon.

However, the Thunder Dragon seemed to be endless. After Shen Lang blocked a blow, the spilled blood thunder condensed and formed again, and flew toward Shen Lang again.

"how is this possible?"

Shen Lang showed an unbelievable expression.

Generally speaking, once an attack is launched, the energy that escapes cannot be recovered. It is like that after a monk releases a certain attacking magical power, that attacking magical power is consumed in various forms, and it is absolutely impossible to recover it again.

But in this room, energy is actually recovered, which is really strange.

Fortunately, the attack power of the Scarlet Thunder Dragon was not so outrageous. Shen Lang could completely rely on the Xinghuang Flag to defend, and his attention shifted from the Scarlet Thunder Dragon to elsewhere.

His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and did not see the shadow of Hua Ziling, but found some clues.

The room is not completely enclosed, there are also exits. There are two doors on the left and right, which seem to lead to other places.

Outside the door on the right, a few drops of red blood were scattered on the ground!

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, and this 80% was left by Hua Ziling.

"Aurora Slash!"

Seeing the Scarlet Thunder Dragon condensed and formed again, and slammed into him, Shen Lang waved his hand to cut out an Aurora Slash.

A dazzling white sword shadow filled the entire room, and the blood-colored Thunder Dragon shattered.

Before Thunder Dragon condensed and formed, Shen Lang quickly opened the door on the right, and a huge suction sucked him in again.

...

Hua Ziling was in a room surrounded by flames at this moment.

The specifications of the room are exactly the same as the room Shen Lang entered before, but this room is a completely different scene. The whole room is full of golden fire, as if being in a molten slurry, the environment is extremely harsh.

This golden flame is not an ordinary flame, it belongs to the innate true fire with the highest power, and its power is even stronger than Shen Lang's Explosive Sky Fire!

The surrounding air is extremely hot, and the extreme high temperature even distorts the space!

The golden fire formed a series of flame arrows, sweeping all corners of the room like a gale!

Hua Ziling originally wanted to escape to another room to avoid the threat, but he did not expect to encounter a greater threat. The environment in this room is much worse than before.

In the flames, Hua Ziling hardly propped up the Nine Palace Immortal Ring, resisting the flame arrows that swept across.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

There were bursts of deafening explosions, and Hua Ziling exhausted the last trace of spiritual power to let Jiugongxianhuan defend with all his strength, but it seemed that he couldn't hold on.

The fairy ring of the nine palaces was also roaring and trembling, and the spiritual power provided by Hua Ziling was seriously insufficient.

at last.

"boom!!!"

A huge muffled sound rang, and the fairy ring of the nine palaces was directly bounced by the power of the flame arrow burst.

Hua Ziling had no time to defend, and Xue Bai's right leg was hit by a flame arrow, and the large pieces of flesh and blood on his leg were charred.

"puff!"

The violent fire spirit power penetrated into the body, and Hua Ziling spouted a big mouth of blood, her pretty face pale.

This arrow almost destroyed Hua Ziling's entire leg, and the meridians and most of the bones in the leg were burned to fly ash. The cultivator's body in the Void Refining Period couldn't resist the burning of the top innate true fire.

"Oops!"

Hua Ziling knelt down on the ground, her right leg was scorched black, and a hideous blood hole was exposed on her knees, still smoking black smoke.

"Unexpectedly, this girl would die here..."

She could not hold a trace of spiritual power in her body. Seeing the flame arrows hit again, Hua Ziling's mouth showed a trace of unwillingness, and her beautiful eyes were filled with despair.

It's at this critical point.

"boom!"

A huge amount of white sword light rushed out like a stormy wave, and blocked Hua Ziling with lightning speed.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The flame arrows that struck were all resisted by the overwhelming sword light, making a roaring sound.

Shen Lang turned into a streamer, rushed forward, took Hua Ziling's waist, turned and rushed into another room.

Continuing through the room where the Scarlet Thunder Dragon raged, Shen Lang returned to the previous starting point, the corridor inside the palace.

Seeing returning to the starting point, Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At least this corridor should be very safe.

"The last name... Last name is Shen, Ben... This girl thought she would never see you for the last time..."

Hua Ziling gritted her silver teeth and endured the severe pain from her leg, while speaking hoarsely.

After hitting the flame arrow, Hua Ziling's mouth kept pouring blood, her body was poisoned with fire, her whole body was hot, and even the breath she exhaled carried a scorching air current.

"Don't talk about it, your situation is a bit bad now!"

Shen Lang turned his eyes to Hua Ziling's right leg, frowning.

Hua Ziling's right leg was completely scorched, this was not an ordinary burn, and her flesh, blood, meridians and collaterals were almost completely destroyed. Such severe burns may make the right leg crippled!

Shen Lang immediately took out the porcelain bottle filled with jade gargle water from the storage ring and fed a few drops to Hua Ziling.

After that, he quickly pressed the root of Hua Ziling's right leg, and poured Sheng Yang war energy into her leg without any blasphemy.

A large amount of golden holy sun battle energy poured into Hua Ziling's legs.

As soon as the sacred sun's battle energy and the violent fire spiritual power in the flesh and blood of Hua Ziling's right leg came into contact, the sacred sun issued a "boom" and quickly defused the fire poison.

Huo Po seems to be able to be suppressed by the Sacred Yang War, but Shen Lang didn't have the slightest joy, but his expression was extremely solemn.

Because he found that in addition to the roots of Hua Ziling's right leg, the flesh and blood, meridians, and even the large bones at the knee were all turned into ashes!

Even if Shengyang's fighting spirit and Yu Shuzhen water's abilities are strong, even if they can really produce meat from bones, it must be based on a relatively complete roots. If the bones are lost, how can they still produce meat?

Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom, and he tried his best to release the sacred war energy in his body. In any case, he must rescue Hua Ziling's legs!

"Shen, you don't have to work hard, my legs... probably are out of help." Hua Ziling shook her head pale, with a bit of bitterness at the corner of her mouth, she could feel that her right leg had been completely lost perception.

Shen Langru was struck by lightning, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be foolish, your legs will definitely get better!"