Chapter 442

The power of saints is still difficult to control.

Shen Lue wrapped the purple ribbon clothes tightly, hoping to relieve the pain, but the power backfired on the inside of the body.

Whether purple ribbon clothes or apricot yellow flags, they are difficult to play a role.

Soon, the attack of Daozu virtual image became weak and weak.

The change is immediately detected by the burning lamp:

"Sure enough, I can't hold on."

He smiled with satisfaction.

It seems that the poor monk's decision is very correct. If I had just hit the hard, I'm afraid I would have lost both form and spirit. Now I'm not only safe, but the situation has reversed.

"The time is right now."

The burning lamp raised his hand and withdrew the mana cast by Jincheng Tangchi.

Then, the vast mana condensed into a purple gold bowl.

When he recited the six character proverbs, the purple and gold bowl expanded rapidly, blocking out the sky and the sun, and suppressed Shen Lue.

Shen slightly frowned.

His whole body was paralyzed by reverse phagocytosis and there was no way to resist.

"Ma egg.

"The power that Lao Jun left behind must fall off the chain at the critical moment."

He tried his best to urge again, but it felt like forcing an ant to carry a barbell.

If forced to use, his body must fall apart in an instant.

Shen slightly raised his head.

The purple gold bowl is like a mountain, which blocks out the sky and the sun. If there are no countermeasures, it will really "drive the crane to the west".

"If you can't, you can only spell it!"

It's a big deal to use force and fight to the death.

I have a resurrection coin anyway.

No big deal, no task reward.

Mission can fail, light the lamp must die!

"Ah --"

He clenched his fist and began to forcibly use the residual power of the Taoist ancestor. The disappearing virtual image was solidified again and exuded great power.

The lamp was suddenly surprised:

"You! Aren't you afraid of the destruction of form and spirit when you do this?"

It's better than falling down if you don't want to go to the big Leiyin temple again?

At this time, there were many cracks on Shen Lue's body surface, which looked like the porcelain that was about to split, and there was still light in the cracks.

This is a precursor to the disintegration of the body.

He manipulated the virtual image of the Taoist ancestor with difficulty and held out his hand to catch the purple gold bowl.

Click——

It was the sound of Shen Lue's body breaking.

Half of his face had fallen off and his body was disintegrating like brick and mud. He looked very ferocious.

"Fortunately, it's not very painful."

The game system should automatically help him block the pain. Now Shen Lue's feeling is that his bones and joints are knocking on the cement table.

It's no big deal, but it's definitely hard.

The Taoist virtual image held up the purple gold bowl and resisted with all his strength. However, the effect was not ideal because Shen Lue was in a very bad state.

Click——

Half of his face is broken again.

The purple gold bowl was still suppressed at a slow speed, but his face was only one eye and half open mouth.

"Still not?"

It is difficult for him to make full use of the residual power of the supreme old gentleman in such a bad state.

The shadow under his feet grew larger and larger, and the bowl came to his head.

It's only a foot away.

"All right, give up the task and prepare for resurrection."

There is a big gap between him and the light lamp. Even if he can compete with Luo Jinxian with his fancy baby now,

And quasi holy combat power is still not at the same level.

Just as Shen Lue took out the resurrection coin and was ready to run, a ray of light scattered over his head.

Huh?

Shen slightly raised his head.

This light

How green?

I saw a tree root like object suspended above his head. It emitted a soft green beam and reflected on his incomplete face.

"Ah, this..."

Is this some kind of prank?

Under the green light, Shen Lue found that his body miraculously began to repair!

Where the body is incomplete, blood and flesh surge, but it will return to its original state after a few breaths.

More Than This.

These lights also quickly cleared the counterattack of the sage's power and helped Shen Lue easily restore his control over the power of Taoism.

In an instant, the dead came back to life.

After Shen Lue felt the visual recovery, he quickly concentrated on checking.

Through the light, he quickly recognized the source of the light:

"That is

"The core root system of the flat peach garden robbed from Zhao Gongming?"

Before returning to baoqingfang, he made a full study of this big tree root, but there was no harvest. It was a dead pimple.

I didn't expect it to work at the critical moment!

In addition, Shen Lue also felt that the Houtu Sinan in his arms began to tremble, as if Sinan saw something he was extremely afraid of.

"The land of nature

"Are you afraid of this old tree root?"

Its level is even higher than that of Houtu Sinan.

incorrect.

As one of the five innate elements, Houtu Sinan has a very high level of existence. At least the quasi holy capital of burning lamps can not be suppressed.

What can suppress it at the level may not exist inside and outside the three circles.

Shen Lue suddenly thought of a possibility:

"According to the principle that the five elements generate each other and overcome each other, wood is restrained from soil."

in other words......

This old tree root is probably "congenital wood"!

This explanation makes perfect sense. After all, Zhao Gongming tried his best to save his family and even didn't hesitate to invite Nu Wa's map of mountains and rivers to help.

Only the innate five elements can have such great temptation.

"Good guy.

"Now there are two kinds of innate five elements in me."

He raised his hand and recalled the old tree root.

After all, the head is green and looks too ugly.

Anyway, putting it in your arms can still work.

At this time, burning the lamp noticed Shen Lue's abnormality.

"Eh?"

He, he's safe?

Not only did it not disintegrate under the double blow of the power of the sage and the suppression of the purple and gold bowl, but it was radiant and energetic!

"You..."

Without waiting for the lamp to ask questions, Shen Lue urged the virtual image of Daozu and directly held the purple gold bowl.

Bang!!!

With a little effort, he crushed the bowl into bright spots in the sky.

The lamp frowned, covered his chest and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The purple gold bowl is not entirely formed by mana.

At the same time, it is also a life treasure. Therefore, after being damaged, the body is also seriously damaged.

Shen lowered his head slightly.

Against the background of the virtual shadow of Daozu in its heyday, burning the lamp looks very small:

"It's over."

He held out his hand and pressed it relentlessly.

I'm afraid the high-level inside and outside the three circles have heard the news of this level of battle in Leifeng Tower underground palace, and they may be on their way.

When they come, the matter may be in trouble.

So we must make a quick decision.

Light a lamp to recite the Scriptures and proverbs, condense the golden city again, and try to stop Shen Lue again with a defense net.

Unfortunately, today is different from the past.

With the blessing of congenital wood, Shen Lue can exert the power of this silk saint to the extreme.

KUANG！

KUANG！

His attack was as smooth and relaxed as the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. In an instant, he destroyed all the defenses of the lamp, and finally pressed down heavily.

Bang——

The giant palm fell.

"No!"

Burning the lamp still wanted to make the last struggle, but it was dark and completely unconscious.