Godly Dragon Guard

"FK U."

Shen Lang held his fist respectfully.

"If it weren't for the loss of the Xing Dao Xing Shen, I would like to accept a disciple like you. Hahaha, maybe the poor Dao is not enough for this qualification."

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and smiled.

Shen Lang embarrassed: "The ancestor was joking, and the younger generation is nothing unusual. It is my disciple who is not qualified to be the ancestor."

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed. One day, you will understand that you are different..."

After Bodhi Patriarch finished speaking this meaningful word, the figure slowly disappeared, and finally turned into a silver-white hair, which fell into the futon on the stone platform and turned into powder.

The faint remnant soul of Patriarch Bodhi finally disappeared.

There was still a trace of doubt in Shen Lang's eyes, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Sometimes, he also felt that he was different from others, but Shen Lang couldn't express the specific differences. Perhaps it was like a chess piece at the mercy of heaven, which made Shen Lang occasionally feel that his existence was unreality.

The more he thinks about this, the more gloomy Shen Lang feels, and the more lazy he thinks.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Lang bowed to the stone platform in front of him, and then walked out of the hall.

Although he did not get the fragments of the heavenly path or the three-volume book of the heavens during the trip to the three-star cave of the oblique moon, Shen Lang gained a lot of extremely important information and clues, such as the origin of the fragments of the heavenly path, and methods to save the real world.

In addition, the most important thing is that Bodhi Patriarch's improved version of the universe has been turned upside down.

As far as Shen Lang is concerned, he is not keen on saving the real world, he just wants to take one step at a time and try to protect himself and the people he values.

No matter when and where, having a stronger cultivation base and strength can make Shen Lang feel at ease.

Shen Lang walked out of the Fangcunshan main hall, the Jade Rakshasa star lit up, dragged his wounded body to greet him, and asked: "Shen Lang, how is it, have you seen Grandmaster Bodhi?"

Shen Lang nodded slightly and said, "I have already worshipped the Immortal Ancestor of Bodhi, and I have benefited a lot."

The nine-headed lion king imaginary said in a deep voice: "Master is willing to talk to you for so long, it is a blessing for your kid."

Shen Lang clasped his fists and thanked him, "I also want to thank seniors for introducing me."

"You don't have to thank me. You can show the master to prove your destiny. The power of will left behind after the death of this sage can be regarded as playing a little role."

The nine-headed lion king imaginary said with emotion.

Jade Raksha smiled and clasped his fist and said: "The seniors can actually play a bigger role! You see that my Taoist priest and the Bodhi Immortal Ancestor are so predestined, it is better to help to the end, and kill the two previous Luo who coveted the three-volume book. Heavenly fairy."

Shen Lang was a little speechless, when did he become a Taoist companion to Jade Raksha.

But speaking, this Jade Rakshasa was also clever, Shen Lang did not refute, if the power of will of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng was really willing to help, he and the Jade Rakshasa could take a big advantage.

Nine-headed lion king phantom said: "You Raksha ghost girl wants to be beautiful, even if the saint is willing, my willpower can only be active in the barrier of will, and it will dissipate if you leave the barrier."

Speaking of this, Shen Lang and Jade Luosha looked disappointed, thinking that there really is no good thing to fall into the sky.

However, the next words of the Nine-headed Lion King phantom surprised the two of them.

"But well... Although the power of the will of this saint cannot be left, it can be taken away. Boy, I see that you have a demon refining pot on your body, you can sacrifice this treasure and collect the power of will of this saint Inside the Demon Refining Pot."

"In addition to containing the soul body, the demon refining pot can also contain the power of will. However, once the power of will of this saint is called out from the outside world, it will disappear and collapse at most once."

The nine-headed lion king said indifferently.

Shen Lang was shocked: "This..."

"What the hell! This saint is willing to help you, don't you want to appreciate the brat?" Nine-headed Lion King Xuying shouted.

"No no no!"

Shen Lang shook his head like a rattle, and said solemnly: "It's just that the senior is so kind, and the younger don't know how to repay it?" 　　 Nine-headed lion king phantom hummed: "No need, this saint is dead, what else Repayable. Seeing that you are predestined with Junior Wukong and are so highly regarded by Master, this saint will help you once for free! Anyway, this saint’s meaning

There is no point in staying here for the power of will. Rather than dying meaninglessly here, it is better to do a big job. "

"Thank you senior!"

Shen Lang gave a salute and respectfully worshipped.

Jade Raksha also bent down and bowed a big gift.

"Boy, the void imprisonment method outside the oblique moon three-star cave will not last long. You'd better cast the spell quickly and don't linger!" Nine-headed Lion King Xuying urged nonchalantly.

"it is good!"

Shen Lang flipped his right hand, offering a cyan jade pot full of cracks, which appeared in the palm of his palm.

After Si Ye died, Shen Lang took away his demon refining pot and dropped his blood to recognize the master.

The original spirit of the Demon Refining Pot was killed by the singular energy released by the Immaculate Spring in Shen Lang's body. The demon refining pot lost its spirit and changed from its original black ink color to a blue jade color. It is the true form of the Demon Refining Pot.

"Hmph, fortunately, this saint's power of will has existed for too long, and the power has not been stored, otherwise your broken demon refining pot may not be able to take me."

Seeing that the demon refining pot Shen Lang had taken out, Xu Ying of the nine-headed lion king looked a little disgusted, and urged: "Don't talk nonsense, you kid hurry up."

"Yes!"

Shen Lang replied in a deep voice, and then injected chaos spiritual power into the demon refining pot in his palm.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the lid of the pot popped open, and a large cyan whirlwind gushed out, turning into a cyan storm, wrapping up the nine-headed lion king phantom.

"Refining the demon pot, close it!"

Shen Lang's eyes were like electricity, urging the demon refining pot in his hand to the extreme.

A large blue storm surged from the demon refining pot, and the nine-headed lion king phantom was drawn into the demon refining pot.

Only heard a "swish", the huge nine-headed lion king phantom was taken into the demon refining pot, and the demon refining pot changed from its original cyan jade color to golden yellow. "Boy, this saint reminds you that because of the age of my willpower, my power of will has actually reached the point where the lamp is exhausted. Once this power of will is called out from the outside world, it is estimated that there will be only one blow. And it's the easiest

One blow, as to how much power can be exerted, this saint can't guarantee. "　　" In short, remember, this saint's will power is only one blow. After using this blow, my will power will disappear. Unless you are worried about your life, don’t call this saint’s willpower easily.

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The ghost of the nine-headed lion king reminded him.

"Junior knows." 　　 Shen Lang nodded solemnly, then bowed to the demon refining pot again, and said gratefully: "Senior great kindness, the younger generation remembers it!"