Godly Dragon Guard

Before most of the surviving resistance cultivators had time to escape, they were swallowed and swallowed by the rushing blood, and were wiped out on the spot!

Fortunately, Bingxue previously sent Murong Mingyue and Xiaorou into a valley outside the Shu Mountain region, and set up a defensive barrier. The **** light released by the Qiong Qi soul body exploded and did not hurt the two girls.

However, the valley where the two women were still suffered a violent energy impact and was razed to the ground.

Fortunately, the defensive barrier arranged by the ice and snow was strong enough to barely withstand the impact of blood and light, but the defensive barrier itself was already precarious and could no longer withstand the same degree of impact.

"Xiao Rou, let's go!"

Murong Mingyue was worried that there would be a shock of energy released by the next wave of magical power explosions, so she immediately pulled Xiaorou's arm and prepared to rush out of the enchantment and stay away from the explosion area.

"Sister Murong, this movement is so big, will the son have any shortcomings?"

Xiao Rouqiao's face was slightly pale, and she said nervously.

She has never heard of any magical power attack that can spread hundreds of thousands of miles in the real world. This is too exaggerated!

Murong Mingyue's pretty face was also slightly dignified, and she bit her teeth and said, "Xiaorou, don't think about it for now. All we can do now is to stay away from the battlefield as much as possible to avoid worrying Shen Lang."

"Xiao Rou understands."

Xiao Rou sighed quietly, her delicate face showing bitterness.

I am no longer the little fox who could accompany Shen Lang and share the troubles with Shen Lang.

The gap between her and Shen Lang is really too big, so big that it may become a burden at any time.

Seeing Xiaorou's lonely expression, Murong Mingyue's pretty face also showed a hint of helplessness, and she couldn't help but envy the ice and snow who could fight alongside Shen Lang.

Without thinking too much, Murong Mingyue rolled up a light to escape and rushed out of the barrier with Xiao Rou, flew away at the fastest speed.

...

The explosion sounded through the sky seemed endless and lasted for several minutes before it slowly stopped.

The self-destruction of the Qiongqi Soul Body is comparable to the attack of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The main peak of the Shu Mountain was almost blown through by the raging blood, and the surrounding mountains and highlands were also razed to the ground.

After all, Guangtian Palace is the heavenly realm-level treasure, even if it suffers a violent impact of blood and light, it will not be damaged.

As for the Town Demon Tower, it was safe and sound, but the internal space was turbulent for a while, which is not a big problem, and it will recover sooner or later.

After the explosion had completely subsided, Shen Lang, Duan Lei, and Bingxue came out of Guangtian Temple.

The Skeleton Emperor hiding in the Town Demon Tower also showed a phantom form again.

The Qiong Qi soul body has disappeared without a trace, but the physical body turned into a black and white air current, collapsed and disappeared.

Looking at the devastated mountain of Shu, Duan Lei quickly released his spiritual knowledge and found that within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, except for the seven sages of the mountain, the elders of the Zoroastrian sect and some of the stronger Luo Tianshang are still alive, almost no other monks survived. Up.

"Do not……"

Duan Lei was struck by lightning, and his emotions collapsed.

This is no different from the annihilation of the entire army!

I thought it would be a good signal to retake Shu Mountain, but I didn't expect to suffer such a catastrophic blow.

"Anyway, it is a blessing to survive."

Bingxue let out a sigh of relief. She is still shallow in the world and has little sympathy with Shushan. She can't help but complain that walking in this real world is really perilous.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, pay attention!"

Shen Lang frowned, with an unknown premonition in his heart.

The unexpected appearance of the Qiongqi puppet is by no means accidental, there must be someone hiding in the dark secretly controlling the overall situation, I am afraid that the matter is not over yet!

Sure enough, Shen Lang's conjecture was fulfilled in the next moment.

"Buzzing!"

A black and white whirlpool condensed in the sky again, and a figure slowly descended from the whirlpool this time.

"Good apprentice, we meet again..."

He heard his voice before seeing him.

"Who?"

Hearing this familiar sound like a nightmare, Shen Lang's heart suddenly twitched, his eyes instantly fixed on the figure that slowly descended from the black and white whirlpool, his pupils suddenly dilated and his face became extremely hideous.

In the blink of an eye, the figure was completely revealed in Shen Lang's eyes.

He was a monk wearing a Taoist robe, with silver hair and a youthful appearance, holding a white whisk, his eyes deep and graceful.

"Zhang Daoling!!!"

Shen Lang opened his eyes rounded, gritted his teeth, and paused every word.

He was also curious about who had such an ability to call out such a powerful Qiongqi puppet, it turned out that Zhang Daoling himself did it.

Zhang Daoling shook the whisk in his hand, looked down at Shen Lang with a kind and kind manner, and said with emotion: "Good apprentice, you have grown to this point after all, and you have achieved your most important goal as a teacher."

Shen Lang trembled and trembled all over.

After all, I encountered Zhang Daoling head-on!

At this moment, Shen Lang could not tell whether it was anger, fear, or hatred and anxiety.

For a long time, from the human world to the ancient spirit world, and then to the true immortal world, I have been guided by an invisible big hand, just like a chess piece on a chessboard, accurately landing under the control of others.

And this layout man who controls his own destiny is still standing in front of him now.

Before Shen Lang could speak, the Emperor Skull couldn't help it. The scarlet pupils glowed with blood, and his mouth let out a violent roar: "Yin and Yang, give my righteous brother the life!!!"

As soon as the roar fell, Skeleton Great emperor's whole body set off a monstrous black flame, the figure of the phantom swelled to a height of millions of feet, and there was a giant sickle burning with blood in his hand.

The emotionally out-of-control Skeleton Emperor rolled up a large black sea of ​​flames, and quickly approached Zhang Daoling above the void, picked up the giant sickle in his hand, and slashed towards Zhang Daoling without any explanation, yelling: "Go to death, Yin and Yang!"

Seeing that giant sickle came head-on, Zhang Daoling did not evade, letting the giant sickle in the hands of Skeleton Emperor hit his body.

However, in the next scene, everyone took a breath of cold air.

I saw that the giant sickle directly penetrated Zhang Daoling's body, actually slicing a hole!

"This... this is impossible!"

The Skull Emperor was dumbfounded immediately.

Duan Lei and Bingxue were also shocked.

Zhang Daoling said calmly: "Pan Dao was born in Yin and Yang, beginning with reincarnation. The power of the curse of death can not hurt Pang Dao at all. There is very little power left in Pang Dao, so please don't bother me. Go anywhere. "

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Daoling shook the whisk in his hand, rolled up a weird black and white storm, and hit the phantom body of Emperor Skeleton with lightning.

This black-and-white storm doesn't seem to contain destructive energy, but it carries a weird spatial force, relying on the constantly distorted and dislocated space in the center of the storm to create unimaginable destructive power!

"what!!!"

After Skeleton Great’s body was hit by a black and white storm, the phantom form was instantly distorted and shredded by a powerful space force, and he uttered a hysterical roar: "The emperor is not reconciled... Never reconciled!!!"