"Xiaorou, how are you feeling?" Shen Lang asked with concern.

Xiaorou shook her head and said, "I'm ok. Don't worry about me. Pay more attention to your own safety."

"It's OK."

Shen Lang nodded slightly and was ready to continue to rush forward to attack.

Gu Yuan held Shen Lang and said: "second uncle, don't be impulsive! That Outland bug is obviously on you. You'd better not be so arrogant. "

Hua Ziling also grabbed Shen Lang's arm, bit her silver teeth and said, "yes, Shen Lang, you'd better settle down! If you rush up again, it will affect the performance of the predecessors

"All right."

Shen Lang had to hold his breath. He changed from killing the enemy in the battle to plundering the enemy from the side. He pulled up his lightsaber and chopped a counter star chop from a long distance.

Yuncengzi uses the sword field to reach a state of perfection. He can control the golden sword shadow all over the sky to attack the black gold, and each attack can damage the body of the light and dark Saint insect.

The four true spirits headed by Fengyang also showed all their abilities. Of course, they knew that if Wujin was released this time, there would be endless troubles in the future.

As for the poor Xuanwu holy tortoise, he has been taken away from the battlefield by the high-level of the holy turtle clan.

"No way. You are just a monk in the lower world. How can you gather the spiritual power of chaos? Are you also an immortal in the upper world

After fighting for a while, Wujin finally found out the abnormality. The mysterious magical power driven by the old man with silver hair actually contains the breath of chaotic spiritual power!

The other party clearly can activate the chaotic spiritual power, but it is not pure and turbid.

Even if it is turbid and chaotic power, it can double the power of the original Xuanyu magic power!

Among all the fifth level metaphysical regions, the sword area can be regarded as the top one. Yun Zhenzi's chaotic spiritual power has driven the sword area. The power of the sword area has soared more than three or four times. It has already threatened Wujin!

"No comment! You monks from Outland dare to enter the spirit world of ancient times, and you will die

Cloud trace son's face is calm, his sleeve robe is rolled, and nine golden flying swords turn into nine golden suns again, attacking the light and dark holy insects.

Wu Jin's heart was full of fear and turned from attack to defense.

Hard to support the cloud trace son, a full blow, light and dark on the body of the insect more than countless wounds, in the heart of endless bitterness.

When yunzhenzi uses the sword area attack, there will be some strange Rune hidden in the sword shadow. After the body is injured, the rune will flood into the wound of the light and dark Saint insect, and will continue to destroy the flesh body.

After suffering the attack of cloud trace son, Wujin always needs to spend more chaotic spiritual power to recover the body.

Frequently relying on three flowers to gather together to restore the body, unknowingly, Wujin's chaotic spiritual power has consumed one tenth, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Chaos power itself is the most precious thing of Wujin. Use a little less. Previously, in the Middle Earth war, Wujin had already consumed more than half of his chaotic spiritual power.

It's really dangerous to consume it like this.

But Wujin decided to slip away. Although he still failed to kill Shen Lang, Wu Jin couldn't make fun of his own life.

"A group of ants, please remember! One day, I want to kill all of you, so that the ancient forest land and Shura forest will not grow any grass! "

Wujin's hysterical roar made a great deal of blood, ready to burn blood essence and spirit to escape.

"Want to go? I'm afraid it's not that easy! "

Cloud trace son indifferently made a voice, turned his hand to offer a Golden Vase with seven colors of glow. The mouth of the bottle was filled with rainbow light, which was mysterious and unpredictable!

"Golden Vase, seal it!"

Cloud trace son drank loudly, opened his mouth and spurted three mouthfuls of blood essence into the bottle, which turned into a waterfall of blood and spiritual power, and poured into the bottle.

As soon as the voice fell, seven color runes poured out of the mouth of the Golden Vase. Tens of thousands of colorful runes flew out of the bottle, binding the body of the light and dark Saint like a chain, making the latter difficult to move.

"Ah

Wujin lost his color in fright, and his mouth roared with fear. The huge body of the light and dark Saint struggled hard, but still could not move. His body seemed to be sealed in a colorful space.

The colorful Rune can not only lock the body of black gold, but also the spirit.

The body and soul are bound by the black gold, has become the chopping board of fish, the head of the three gold flowers one bright and one dark, the state of three flowers gathering top seems to be limited, the body injury recovery is extremely slow.

"This half immortal mid-term light and dark saint has lost the ability to gather three flowers. I can't urge this treasure for a long time. You can take the opportunity to kill this insect!"

Cloud trace son urged the mysterious Golden Vase with all his strength. His meridians burst out, and his spiritual power was sucked in like a huge wave.

Such a huge spiritual power consumption, cloud trace son can not last long.

"Kill!"

Fengyang was shocked and cried out. His eight sub bodies, carrying a sea of seven colors of fire, collided with the body of light and dark Saint insects fixed in the air.At the same time, the other three top true spirits also display their strongest powers and launch the final attack.

"Tiangang pure Yang Sword formula!"

Shen Lang's eyes are bloodshot. He tries his best to kill in the sword area.

"Nine changes in the sky!"

"Taiyifen lightsaber!"

Beside the flower purple Ling and jade Yao also use all their strength.

For a moment, the demon repair army in all directions of Qishan spared no effort to release the magic power attack, such as the rainstorm pouring down, crazy toward the light and dark holy insects.

"Boom! Boom!"

Just like the natural disaster scene of the end of the day, colorful magical attacks fell on the body of the light and dark Saint insects, and the brilliant light rose and spread outward, covering millions of miles. The whole sky of Qishan was engulfed by strong light.

The huge light and dark holy insects are blown by endless attacks.

The explosion lasted for a long time, and then gradually subsided.

In the wave after wave of explosions, the flesh and blood of the light and dark saint was repeatedly bombarded into pieces of rice, which eventually disappeared and completely collapsed.

The soul body of the light and dark Saint insect turns into a golden air stream, which is collected into the Golden Vase by the cloud trace son.

The sky above Qishan is covered by a layer of colorful Xiaguang, gorgeous and mysterious. The strong spiritual power fluctuation of the energy overflowing from the treasure bottle lasts for a long time, which is mind-catching.

"The vase, is it..." Fengyang gazed at the colorful glow in the sky, slightly distracted, as if thinking of something.

"You can't be wrong. The ability of the old man's vase is very similar to the" Golden Vase "recorded in the letters of our ancestors. Otherwise, there is no second magic weapon in the three realms with such appalling sealing ability. " Lonely moon deep voice said.

"What are you talking about?"

Fengyang's face changed greatly and exclaimed, "according to what you say, is this person..."

"Hush! You and I might as well not comment on it

Gu Yue shook her head and sent a warning.

Fengyang was shocked. He thought that the younger brother he had forced to accept would be too big. Even if he was appreciated by big brother xuanxiao, he didn't expect that the boy's master was still so creepy!

Fengyang can't help suspecting. After a while, he doesn't want to be called brother shenlang

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