"You

Shen Lang's words were astonishing. Monk wuse was stunned. He pointed to Shen Lang with a red face and could not speak for a moment. He was afraid that the saint would anger himself.

"Looking for death

One side of the "Saint" this is really black like the bottom of the pot, furious, the body immediately gush out a large amount of blood light, toward the Shen wave swept away.

In the glare of blood, there was a strange blood lightning, and the terrible destructive power made Shen Lang's scalp numb.

After taking away Longquan's body, this "Saint" strength is not at the same level as before! The attack from the other party's anger makes Shen Lang smell a trace of death.

"Amethyst wall!"

"Aurora chop!"

Shen Lang's eyes were about to crack, and he took the lead to open the Amethyst wall, which covered him with a large amount of amethyst.

Then, Shen Lang pushes the remnant lightsaber array to the extreme, and displays the aurora chop.

A large number of sword light converged into a point and hit the oncoming blood light.

"Boom

The sound of the explosion was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky. The white light and blood light mingled and collided with each other. Everything around the temple was rendered red and white.

Around the snow layer by layer of cracks, wuse monk tried to open the Buddha light shield to resist the impact of the explosion, but he was still shaken out.

It is worth mentioning that even under such a degree of impact, the altar on the temple is still standing, but the fruit on it has disappeared.

It turned out that the fruit offering was illusory, and the purpose was to attract friars.

"Click!"

The defense of Amethyst wall is exerted to the extreme by Shen Lang, the gorgeous purple light resists the impact of blood awn, and a large number of cracks appear on the surface.

But fortunately, the Amethyst wall withstood the afterwave of blood light, barely supported it, and did not collapse.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Shen Lang was able to withstand his own blow, the saint's face was extremely ugly.

Although the soul power of the saint is strong, due to the Limited cultivation of Longquan's physical body, her strength can not be higher than that of her physical body. At most, it is the strength around the early stage of the practice of deficiency.

This level of strength is easy to deal with the ordinary spiritual monks, but Shen Lang is an alien. I can't believe that there was such an exquisite sword array in the ancient spirit world!

"Whew, whew!"

After blocking the next blow, Shen Lang clenched his teeth and quickly activated the remnant lightsaber array. A large amount of white sword light, like a huge wave, surrounded the saints outside the temple.

"This..."

The monk wuse, who was shocked by the aftershock of the explosion, quickly got up from the snow, and set off a storm in his heart. He could not believe his eyes.

Shen Lang, this guy, can withstand the attack of the saint without any damage?

"Bald ass, rather than believe in such a level of waste saint, you'd better help me kill her together! At that time, the treasure of the goddess's tomb will be ours. " Shen Lang shouts.

Monk wuse lost his mind for a moment. According to his master, the saint should not be only at this level. Why is the saint in front of her? Her strength is so rubbish that she can't even kill Shen Lang?

In fact, wuse monk also acts according to his master's orders, and he doesn't know much about it. However, the master repeatedly told her that the saint was a high-ranking existence, and she must be awed by her and should not be neglected.

The saint became angry and said, "don't listen to the boy's bewitching. The virgin's body was sealed in the coffin. As long as you open the coffin and let the spirit of this Saint return to the body, killing this boy is just a matter of fingers! "

"I see. Shen will protect the coffin."

With that, Shen Lang sat on the coffin with a sarcastic look on his face.

In fact, from the point of view that the saint let himself submit to her just now, Shen Lang already guessed that the strength of the saint after taking the house should not be too strong.

If the other side really has the strength, it will never say that kind of words, mostly a kind of cover up. Therefore, Shen langcai bewitched monk wuse and wanted him to change sides.

"Humble boy, this holy daughter will surely tear you to pieces

The saint felt that she had been greatly insulted. She trembled with anger and raised her hands over her head. Suddenly, a dazzling blood light came out from the top of her head to prepare for a blow.

Shen Lang's face was startled, and immediately activated the remnant lightsaber array.

"Disease!"

The white sword light, like the sky, is hanging towards the saint who is trapped in the sword array.

However, the saint was not vegetarian. She was not afraid of the hanging of the sword array. The blood light resisted all the sword light.

The terror is still on the top of my head!

Shen Lang's heart is not good. The strangulation of the sword array is almost ineffective for the saint. Moreover, the opponent is always accumulating strength. Shen Lang instinctively feels that the power of the next attack of the saint will be greatly unreasonable.

"Saint, I will help you!"After all, monk wuse stood on the side of the saint.

He is not as stupid as Shen Lang said. He has already had a grudge with Shen Lang, and Shen Lang is so powerful that even if he does, he will still suffer.

It is the master's death order to bring back the saint. Monk wuse knows the weight.

"Arhat gold body!"

With a deep drink, the fat body of wuse monk instantly swelled and turned into a gold bronze man with a length of kilometer, and a huge virtual image of arhat rose behind him.

"You'll be killed if you're a scum!"

Just as the golden bronze man was about to attack the deep waves.

"Dong!"

In the distance, a mountain like "Chi" character seal flew over and hit the gold bronze man's back with lightning speed and made a heavy roar.

The golden bronze man staggered forward and nearly fell in the snow.

There's a sneak attack on yourself!

"Who is it?"

The golden bronze man immediately turned his head and cried out.

"Amitabha. Shen Lang, I'll help you! "

A shout came, and a handsome young man in a golden cassock was rushing towards the temple.

"God show!"

Shen Lang and wuse monk are both surprised. Unexpectedly, Shenxiu also came here.

"Thank you for your help. Shen is very grateful." Shen Lang gave a high drink to express his gratitude.

Wuse monk was furious and immediately stopped Shenxiu's way. He said angrily, "Shenxiu, don't meddle in your business, or you will die miserably."

"Wuse, both monks of Buddhism, your behavior is really disgusting! Well, let me be your opponent. "

Shenxiu put his hands together and recited the deep Sanskrit in his mouth.

A large number of swastika characters were enveloped in Shenxiu's body like a tidal current. Shenxiu's whole body radiated bright Buddhist light, and his body expanded and became a golden bronze figure with three heads and six arms.

After the change of Shenxiu, there is also a shadow of Luohan. The Luohan virtual shadow is covered with colorful Buddha light, riding a god Jun incomparable white tiger, majestic as a mountain! Zhuang Yan Bao Xiang, the light of the Buddha.

"Fu Fu Hu Zun

Looking at the shadow behind the bronze man with three heads and six arms, monk wuse opened his eyes and set off a storm in his heart.

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