Chapter 4768

"Elder, I will never forget the kindness of saving my life!"

Shen Lang respectfully thanked Yinglong's soul, then turned into a blood shadow, pulled up Bixiao fairy and Qiongxiao fairy, and rushed into the gap of the array.

"Shit!"

Wu Wenhua shouted angrily, rolled up a thick golden storm, dispersed the blue tornado released by Ying Long's soul, and then rushed towards the gap of the array.

He can see that this array prohibition is very difficult to break. Instead of wasting time outside, he might as well hurry to the central area of the witch tomb and have a look. Maybe he can gain a lot.

"Arrogance!"

The soul of the Dragon shouted angrily, shining blue all over, soaring to tens of thousands of feet high, suddenly hit the dragon's claws and attacked Wu culture with the same body shape.

The dragon's claws burst out endless green light, and the space they passed collapsed, which confirmed the power of this blow!

"Little ghost, get out of here!"

In his rage, Wu Wenhua swung his mountain like right fist and smashed it at the attacking dragon claw.

"Bang!!!"

Fists and claws collided, and the explosion sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Ying Long's soul has no body. It is not the opponent of Wu culture only with the power of soul. The dragon's claw was smashed into nothingness by Wu culture.

It's not over.

Wu Wenhua opened his mouth and spewed out a powerful golden light column, which hit the virtual shadow of Ying Long's soul with lightning speed.

The sound of "bang" shocked the sky. The soul of Yinglong retreated more than ten steps before he could stabilize his body. The virtual shadow body was blurred by the impact of golden light.

Ying Long's soul used to break the Zhou Tianjing light array, which consumed too much and seriously affected its combat effectiveness.

"Die!"

When Wu culture was ready to continue to launch a fierce attack and completely destroy the soul of Yinglong, countless peach trees and thorns suddenly flew out of the ground, twining and binding all the limbs of Wu Culture in an instant, making its body unable to move freely in a short time.

"Evil thief, don't want to hurt Lord Zunlong!"

It turned out that the peach tree god king who couldn't afford to fall to the ground calmed down and used his magic power to restrict Wu's cultural action.

The unrecognized mahogany God King staggered up from the pit, the damaged face was filled with a large number of mahogany thorns, and the damaged body was repaired by 60% or 70%.

"Two ignorant losers, since you have to die, the general will kill you first!"

Seeing that the peach tree god king stood up again and restored part of his action, Wu's cultural mood became more and more anxious.

The golden light of Wu culture's right hand flashed, condensed a golden machete, and fought hard to cut down the thorns and branches that bound his body.

"Talk big!"

Ying Long's soul took the opportunity to attack and fight against Wu culture with Taomu God.

The three soon fought together. Where they passed, all kinds of spiritual energy intertwined and collided, the space collapsed, the earth collapsed, and there was great movement and noise.

Wu culture is an enemy of two.

Of course, this is not because Wu culture is very powerful, but the fighting power of Ying Long's soul and peach tree God King is weak, which is slightly inferior to the friars who first entered Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

However, the situation of Wu culture is not optimistic. It is impossible to open the storage ring in the witch tomb, which leads to Wu culture's inability to supplement its consumption with foreign objects such as Yuan Shi Dan medicine.

Once the fight is delayed for too long, self consumption will become a big problem.

"Damn it!"

Wu Wenhua finally noticed that the reason why Yinglong's soul and Taomu Shenjun restrained themselves one after another was to delay as much time as possible and wait for the energy in their body to run out.

The angry Wu culture can only decide to make a quick decision.

However, the tree man is just like a sand bag meat shield. No matter what degree of attack, Wu culture can't completely defeat it, and the damaged body of the tree man will be filled and repaired soon.

The most exasperating thing is that the tree man can continuously absorb energy from the ground without worrying about his own consumption.

After the chaotic aura and Xianyuan in Wu culture are exhausted, it is almost impossible to supplement their strength by other means unless they meditate for a long time to absorb the chaotic aura.

Although Wu Wenhua's divine skill can knock down the tree man, it can't kill him. Even if he has this ability, the soul of Yinglong will not give him a chance.

Forced and helpless, Wu culture changed its strategy and chose to deal with the soul of the dragon. However, the soul of the dragon was more insidious and hid directly in the vase to avoid the magic attack of Wu culture.

The key is that the bottle is still very hard. Wu culture didn't lose a bit when he was bombarded and smashed. On the contrary, several cyan light columns shot from the mouth of the bottle from time to time, hurting his body and deliberately disgusting Wu culture.

"Shit, you can't go on like this!"

Wu Wenhua was extremely oppressed. Although he was very angry, his reason told him that he could not continue the fight. The two guys were obviously calculating themselves.

Keep fighting, I'm afraid I'll die outside this prohibition.

Even if Wu Wenhua was unwilling, he could not continue to consume it. Taking advantage of the opportunity after the tree man was knocked down again, he rushed to the array gap opened by the soul of Ying long.

White light energy surges at the gap of the array. It seems that it has been filled and healed, but the defense ability at the gap has obviously not been restored.

Wu Wenhua hit the past with a fist, smashed a big hole in the gap again, and then narrowed his body to jump into the gap.

"Don't want to step into the master's cemetery!"

The soul of Yinglong made a hysterical sound of drinking. The body of the dragon soul rushed out of the Golden Vase and quickly approached, winding the body of Wu culture like a python, which controlled the action of Wu culture.

"Little ghost, dare to show his soul in front of the general. It's really trying to die!"

Naturally, Wu culture would not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He strangled the dragon soul's neck with both hands and made a loud grimace.

He had not been able to seize the opportunity before. The main reason was that the soul of Ying Long hid his soul body in the Golden Vase and only appeared with the virtual shadow of the soul body condensed by the soul force. Wu culture couldn't help him.

Now, the spirit of the Dragon appeared under the urgent situation. Wu culture will not let it escape. While holding the dragon's head, he opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of golden light to attack the soul of the Dragon madly.

The golden light carries a dense golden light. It is extremely sharp and can cause great damage to the soul of the Honghuang Yinglong.

Ying Long's soul braved the impact of the golden light and shouted, "how about we let you, the evil thief, taste the taste of breaking into pieces?"

"Roar!!!"

With the sound of a dragon singing that shook the heaven and earth, the Honghuang Yinglong began to burn its own soul power crazily, and the whole body released the terrifying blue light of tumbling rivers and seas.

The strong light shines brightly on the whole sky and earth!

The fallen mahogany God King sensed the violent energy fluctuation and climbed up from the pit with difficulty. He shouted in horror: "Lord Zunlong, no!!!"

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