"Whiz!"

After being sucked in by the door, Shen Lang came to a room of hundreds of square meters. The walls were closed tightly and the walls seemed to be a kind of extremely solid crystal.

"Roar!!!"

There is a bloody Thunder Dragon with a length of 100 meters in the room. The bloody thunder and lightning on the body is rolling endlessly, which contains a strong destructive force.

Just after Shen Lang was sucked into the room, the bloody Thunder Dragon roared with its head held high and swallowed up the Shen Lang at an almost weird speed. The violent thunder makes the scalp numb, carrying a power to destroy the sky and the earth!

"Apricot flag!"

As soon as Shen Lang's face changed, he immediately raised the apricot yellow flag to resist the attack of the bloody Thunder Dragon.

However, the Thunder Dragon seems to live forever. After Shen Lang stops a blow, the blood thunder overflows and forms again, and pours on Shen Lang again.

"How could it be?"

Shen Lang shows an incredible expression.

Generally speaking, once an attack is launched, the spilled energy cannot be recovered. It's just like when a monk releases an attack power, the power of the attack power will be consumed in various forms and will never be recovered.

But in this room, it's strange that the energy can be recycled.

Fortunately, the attack power of the bloody Thunder Dragon is not so outrageous. Shen Lang can completely rely on the apricot yellow flag to defend. His attention has shifted from the bloody Thunder Dragon to other places.

His eyes swept around rapidly, and he did not see the shadow of huaziling, but he found some clues.

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

Outside the door on the right side of the room, there are a few drops of red blood scattered on the ground!

When Shen Lang's eyes shrink, it must have been left by Hua Ziling.

"Aurora chop!"

Seeing the bloody Thunder Dragon condense again, he bumps into himself, and Shen waves waves a record of Aurora chop.

The dazzling white sword shadow filled the whole room, and the body of the bloody Thunder Dragon collapsed.

Before Lei long was agglomerated, Shen Lang opened the door on the right side, and a huge suction sucked him in again.

……

Hua Ziling is now in a room surrounded by fire. The room as like as two peas in the

room, the room that is the same as before the wave, is completely different. The room is full of golden fire, like a melting pot, and the environment is extremely bad.

This golden fire is not an ordinary fire, it belongs to the innate fire with the highest power. Its power is even stronger than the explosive fire of the waves!

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

The golden fire formed a fire arrow, which swept all corners of the room like a strong wind!

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

Among the flames, Hua Ziling is struggling to hold up the nine palace fairy ring and resist the flame arrows sweeping in.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

There was a deafening explosion. Hua Ziling used the last of her powers to make Jiugong fairy ring defend with all his strength, but it seemed that she could not hold on.

Nine palace fairy rings are roaring and trembling, and the spiritual power provided by huaziling is seriously insufficient.

Finally.

"Boom!"

A huge muffled sound sounded, and the nine palace fairy ring was directly opened by the power after the flame arrow burst.

Hua Ziling had no time to defend. His white right leg was hit by a fire arrow, and the flesh and blood of his leg were burnt black.

"Poof!"

The fiery fire spirit force invades the body, and Hua Ziling spouts a large mouth of blood, and her pretty face is white.

This arrow almost wasted Hua Ziling's whole leg. The meridians and most of the bones and collaterals in the leg were burned to ashes. The Friar's body can't resist the burning of the top inborn real fire in the period of deficiency cultivation.

"No!"

Hua Ziling kneels on the ground, his right leg is burnt black, his knees are showing ferocious blood holes, and he is still smoking black smoke.

"I didn't expect that my girl would die here..."

She can't hold a trace of spiritual power in her body. Seeing the fire arrows coming again, Hua Ziling's mouth shows a trace of reluctance. Her beautiful eyes are full of despair.

It's at this critical moment.

"Boom!"

A huge amount of white swords, like the waves, came rushing to block huazi's spirit body with the power of thunder.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

All the arrows of the fire were blocked by the overwhelming sword light, making a roar.

The waves turned into a stream of light, rushed forward, grabbed the waist of huaziling, turned around and rushed into other rooms.

Continue through the bloody room, Shen Lang returns to the starting point, the corridor inside the palace.

Seeing that he has returned to the starting point, Shen Lang is relieved at last.

At least this corridor should be safe.

"Surname Shen, Ben I thought I couldn't see your last sight... "

Hua Ziling is biting the silver teeth and enduring the sharp pain from the legs, and she is hoarse.

When he was hit by the arrow of fire, blood gushed out from the corners of huaziling's mouth. His body was poisoned by fire and his whole body was burning. Even his breath carried a hot air.

"Don't say that. You're in a bit of a mess now!"

Shen Lang's eyes turned to Hua Ziling's right leg and frowned.

Hua Ziling's right leg is completely burnt black, which is not a common burn. Her blood, flesh, channels, bones and collaterals are almost all destroyed. Such serious burns may cripple the right leg!

Shen Lang immediately took out the porcelain bottle filled with jade rinse water from the storage ring and fed huaziling a few drops.

Later, he quickly pressed the root of huaziling's right leg and infused holy Yang fighting spirit into her leg without any blasphemy.

A large number of golden holy sun battle spirit poured into the legs of huaziling.

When Shengyang battle Qi contacts with the furious fire power in the flesh and blood of huaziling's right leg, it will send out the "bared" Shengyang and quickly dissolve the fire poison.

It seems that the fire poison can be suppressed by the holy Yang battle Qi, but Shen Lang is not happy, but his face is very dignified.

Because he found that Hua Ziling's right leg, in addition to the root bone, the flesh and blood, meridians, and even a large bone network at the knee were all ashes!

Even if the ability of Shengyang battle Qi and yushuzhen water is strong enough, even if they can make meat from bones, it should be based on a relatively complete root bone. If they can't even make bones and collaterals, how can they make meat?

Shen Langxin sinks to the bottom of the valley and tries his best to release the holy Yang fighting Qi in his body. In any case, he must save Hua Ziling's leg!

"Shen, you don't have to work hard. My leg I don't think it's any help. " Hua Ziling shook her head pale, with a little bitterness on the corner of her mouth. She could feel that her right leg was completely unconscious.

"Don't be silly, your legs will get better!" said Shen Lang, who was hit by lightning