Godly Dragon Guard

"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips, showing an expression of disbelief.

Although the **** eyes that he used to tear the sky didn't use all his strength, it was enough to kill ordinary Luo Tian middle and late monks.

The bullhead and horse-faced messenger in front of him seemed mighty, but his aura fluctuations were only at the level of Luo Tianshang's later stage, and the hellfire he released could withstand his **** tears?

He had seen the hellfire cast by the wheel king, which was far less powerful than the hellfire released by the bullhead and horse-faced messenger in front of him.

Hellfire is not a particularly high-end supernatural power. It is a bit similar to Jiumei True Fire. At its limit, it is barely close to the level of top Profound Immortal Art. It may not be as powerful as Jiumai True Fire at its limit.

The power of hellfire released by the bullhead and horse face messenger is several times higher than that of the runner king, which is incredible.

Thinking about it carefully, there is only one explanation.

The law of reincarnation shrouded in **** has a substantial gain effect on specific ghost repairs, allowing its supernatural power to soar several times!

Just when Shen Lang thought so.

The bullhead and horse face messenger shrank and rushed out of the explosion area, holding a giant axe and a big knife and slashing towards Shen Lang, running like lightning and thunder.

Shen Lang also poured chaos spiritual power into the Yama's giant sickle in time, to defend against the attack of the bull's head and horse-faced messenger.

"clang!!!"

The sharp magic weapon slammed and pierced the ears. The giant sickle of Yan Luo was a celestial treasure of the Silent Spirit level, and it also exerted a powerful force in Shen Lang's hands, retreating the face of the bull's head.

"Mythril Holy Armor!"

The energy produced by the explosion impacted Shen Lang's soul body. In order to prevent damage to the soul body, Shen Lang condensed mythril holy clothing on the surface of the soul body.

The soul body is not more fragile than the physical body. Shen Lang wants to avoid any trauma to the soul body to the greatest extent.

The Asura sacred pupil at the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows spit out blood constantly, restraining the action of the bull's head and horse face, and then frantically waved the Yama's giant sickle in his hand and attacked the bull's head horse face messenger.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

A fierce clash of magic weapons followed.

Every impact was accompanied by a roar of explosion. The violent destruction energy rushed around, and many undead outside the cave were directly killed by the destruction energy that rushed in, and their souls were scattered.

The many undead behind were sobbing in terror, and they were so scared that they dared not approach. Shen Lang didn't adapt to the attack method of Yama's giant sickle at first. After urging and using it for a while, he gradually became familiar with this treasure's attack method, and saw that the Yama's giant sickle in his hand turned into a whirlwind of black shadow, carrying powerful destructive energy. As if to shred

all!

After dozens of moves, the bull-headed horse-faced messenger, who had been evenly matched with Shen Lang, retreated steadily and fell into an obvious decline.

However, the defensive cooperation of these two bullheads and horse-faced messengers was seamless, and it was difficult for Shen Lang to cause much damage to them at once.

"Oh shit!"

Shen Lang was slightly irritable.

Before entering Huangquan Hell, Long Ming reminded himself that, except for the "Pure Land" in the eighteenth hell, there is no chaotic aura in other places.

In other words, before reaching the Pure Land, there is no way to replenish the chaotic spiritual power that you have consumed, so you must save some use.

Using the giant sickle of Yama, the spirit-level fairy treasure, will make Shen Lang continue to consume a large amount of chaotic spiritual power.

It's only the first prison now, and it certainly can't be consumed like this. It must be a quick battle!

"Blood eyes tear the sky!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and tried his best to display **** eyes and tear the sky, the sacred pupil of Shura spit out infinite blood, forcing the tauren interview messenger to use hellfire to resist.

With the advantage created by the **** eyes tearing the sky, Shen Lang urged Yama's giant sickle to the extreme in a short period of time, slashing wildly, disrupting the defensive rhythm of Tauren Ma's face.

"Top Xuanxianshu, angry beast collision!"

Seizing this opportunity, Shen Lang awakened the angry beast demon in his body and directly used his big move.

"Roar!!!"

Under Shen Lang's order, the angry beast demon was mad, and the horns above its head released shining starlight. The figure of the phantom suddenly expanded, and the whole body was soaring golden light, moving toward the bullhead messenger with the momentum of shaking the sky and the earth. Bumped over!

The collision speed of the angry beast monster was so fast that the bullhead messenger was caught off guard, so he had to hold a huge axe to try to chop the raging behemoth with the bull's head, tiger's body and dragon's tail.

"Boom!!!"

The horrible roar makes the heart twitch. Although the giant axe in the hands of the bullhead envoy slashed on the body of the angry beast monster, it was only a manipulative arm as a car. It was instantly knocked out by the infinite divine power carried by the angry beast, and his chest was pushed out by the angry beast's horns. And the hideous blood hole

, Black Blood Hurricane.

"what!"

The bullhead messenger flew out like a broken kite.

After the angry beast hit and slammed into it, he refused to give up, burning a large amount of true fire all over his body, and continued to hit the bullhead envoy who was flying out.

"Oops!"

Seeing that the situation is not good, the horse face messenger wants to come forward to help.

"Where are you looking?"

Shen Lang sneered, the Yan Luo sickle in his hand swept across the horse-faced messenger's chest and abdomen like a phantom, and made a long wound, which shot out a lot of black blood.

"what!"

The horse face messenger was injured by Shen Lang accidentally, and he let out a scream.

"That's it, **** messenger!"

Shen Lang's sacred pupils of Shura skyrocketed, and abruptly shot out a beam of blood-colored light that hit the horse face messenger's chest and abdomen with precision.

After a muffled sound, the horse-faced messenger's chest and abdomen were penetrated by a beam of blood, revealing a terrifying hollow blood hole.

The horse-faced messenger screamed and screamed, and his heavily injured body quickly fell to the ground.

On the other side, the angry beast demon once again flew the wounded bullhead envoy.

The bullhead messenger's body was pierced by the horns again, and he was tortured in a disrespectful manner. He also fell from mid-air to the ground with no combat power.

Since breaking through the middle stage of Luo Tianshang, after the strength of the spirit power has greatly increased, the ability of the angry beast monster in the body has also risen, and it can be reused!

Perhaps because the newly born Demon Seed was too powerful, the angry beast monsters became more honest and docile, and Shen Lang felt that his control over the angry beasts was even higher.

"Angry Beast, come back!"

Shen Lang Shennian gave an order, and the angry beast demon immediately returned, like a loyal hound, happily got into his body.

After all, this bull-headed horse-faced messenger was the prisoner who guarded the first prison. Shen Lang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and did not take the other party's life.

But a scene that surprised Shen Lang appeared. After this bull-headed horse-faced messenger fell to the ground, a strange gray light surged from the wound, and the damaged body was being quickly filled and repaired!

Shen Lang showed an unbelievable expression. He did not expect that the body of this bull-headed horse-faced messenger had its own repair function.

From this point of view, the two **** messengers at Bull Tau Ma Mian are probably also puppets refined by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! It is absolutely impossible for ordinary flesh and blood to have such a heavenly repair ability.　　 Shen Lang was too lazy to entangle with the other party, taking advantage of the restoration of the body of the messenger with bull head and horse face, he flew at the fastest speed into the reincarnation tunnel in the cave and broke through the first prison.