Chapter 4100

"Dong Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong!"

The deafening roar and burst sound almost devoured people. The monk's robe on the young man's cassock was torn by the tyrannical energy, and his upper body was exposed.

I saw that the cassock youth's body was engraved with countless purple Buddhist texts, and there was a dark dragon tattoo flashing with purple light behind. It was powerful and invincible!

"Dawei Tianlong" The young man in the cassock yelled, and the shadow of the dark dragon rising behind him opened his mouth and uttered a majestic and majestic sound of dragon chanting. The purple Buddhist scriptures all over his body surged into a purple halo like the sun, forming a solid defense barrier, which could attack all the energy.

Taking advantage of the young man's full defense, Shen Lang madly urges the yama scythe in his hand and cuts it towards the young man.

The young man in cassock opens his mouth and spits out a Dharma seal, just like the golden sun shooting out from the sky, suddenly attacking Shen Lang.

As soon as Shen Lang Gang approached, he saw that the inscription was coming. He had to wave the yama scythe in his hand and carry the towering black light to chop the Dharma seal.

After being cut by the giant sickle of Yama, the seal was split into two and exploded directly, giving out dazzling Golden Buddha light.

These Buddhist lights are also full of violent destructive energy. Shen Lang is repulsed by the Buddha's light and relies on the secret silver holy clothes on the surface of the soul body to resist the impact of the Buddha light.

"Roar!"

The angry Beast took advantage of the opportunity to make a low and fierce roar in his mouth. His divine power was released to the extreme and tried to fly the young man out of the cassock.

However, the young man in cassock held the Zen stick tightly in both hands and resisted the ox horn of the angry Beast.

It is worthy of being a part of the soul left by the eight Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattvas. Compared with the previous level of prison master, the strength of this young cassock is obviously not on the same level.

After stabilizing his body, Shen Lang continues to hold the yama scythe and rushes towards the young cassock.

He repeatedly attacked for several times, and he was shocked back by the seal of the swastika vomited by the young man in cassock.

The blood light gushing from the saint pupil of Shura is also completely blocked by the fire from the ghost dragon shadow behind the young cassock.

Even though Shen Lang's fighting power was fully opened and all his efforts were made, the young man still had no way to take the cassock.

Of course, the young man with cassock was also subject to several attacks by Shen Lang, who was hard to fight back.

"Damn it, you can't go on like this!"

Shen Lang bit his teeth.

There is not much chaos power left in his body. It is extremely unfavorable for him to go on such a stalemate. We must find a way to break the deadlock!

"Eight door golden mirror, open it!"

Shen Lang's heart is fierce, turn his hand to sacrifice the eight door golden mirror, and all his strength into the mirror chaos spirit and a trace of soul power.

Suddenly, the eight door golden mirror shot out a fierce golden awn, the light was so strong that it instantly swallowed up everything around it.

"Drink

In the strong light, the young man's face finally changed. He gave out a sound of drinking. The purple Buddhist light of his whole body rose, and his whole body was full of purple light, and his defense was fully opened.

After all, the ability of the eight door golden mirror is strange, and the young man in cassock is also caught in the golden space created by the eight door golden mirror.

Eight huge mirrors revolve around the young cassock at high speed, releasing dazzling aura and terrifying spiritual pressure, and trapping them firmly in space.

"It's a success at last!"

Shen Lang's heart was secretly happy. In order to activate the eight door golden mirror, he not only consumed a lot of chaotic spiritual power, but also did not hesitate to overdraw a trace of soul power. If he could not subdue it again, he would have lost!

In the golden space created by the eight door golden mirror.

"Roar!"

Behind the young man in cassock, the shadow of the ghost dragon roars and spews out a large amount of fire, forming a fierce column of fire, sweeping towards the eight mirror.

"Boom, boom!"

After the mirror was hit by the pillar of fire, waves appeared on the mirror surface, which bounced back all the fire.

Suddenly, the golden space was filled with fire, attacking and burning young people in cassock.

The young man in cassock put his hands together, and the purple Buddhist scriptures around him released dazzling purple light, forming a halo around his body, resisting all the energy released by the fire.

"Tut!"

Looking at the young cassock still motionless in the eight door golden mirror, Shen Lang has a bad premonition.

After all, the other side is a wisp of soul of the eight Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattvas. It is certainly difficult to knock down the other side with only one eight door golden mirror.

There is not much chaotic spiritual power left in Shen Lang's body. It is better to slip into the exile abyss when he is trapped by the eight gate golden light mirror.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang immediately took back the spirit of the angry Beast demon and the yama scythe, and quickly bypassed the cassock youth trapped by the eight gate golden light mirror.

When he tried to pass through the end of the pure land, he suddenly bumped into an invisible transparent wall in front of the bodhi tree, making a dull sound.

Because the speed is too fast, the Shen wave is almost shaken by the wall, and it is not easy to stabilize the figure."Damn it!"

Shen Lang was angry and scolded, and was stopped at the critical moment!

This prohibition in front of the bodhi tree is hidden in the space, even the Sutra's pupil is not aware of it.

On closer inspection, this transparent wall seems to cross the whole pure land, like a natural moat, blocking all the dead or living who try to enter the samsara tunnel and exile the abyss.

It seems that I want to avoid the war, but it is not enough to trap the young man in cassock. I have to smash this transparent wall.

"Blood tears the sky!"

At Shen Lang's eyebrow, the pupil of Shura immediately releases the blood light like a raging wave. Shengsheng bumps into the transparent wall in front of the bodhi tree and makes a deafening burst of sound.

"Boom, boom!"

Fortunately, the blood eye tearing sky released by the Shen wave is powerful enough. After several hours of attack, the transparent wall begins to crack, making a "click click" sound.

Shen Lang disliked that the destruction speed of the wall was too slow, so he waved his giant sickle crazily in his hand and slashed at the crack of the wall, making a piercing sound like piercing gold and cracking stone.

On the other side.

Trapped by the eight door golden mirror, cassock youth repeatedly used many magic powers to attack the mirror, but all the attacks were rebounded by the mirror, without exception.

The young man's defense ability is amazing, but his breath is slightly disordered than before. The shadow of the dark dragon behind him gives out a furious and unwilling roar, and attacks fiercely.

However, the more fierce the attack, the more the young cassock suffered.

In a flash, half a minute later.

At last, Shen Lang broke through a huge gap in the transparent wall, jumped out of the gap and landed on the side of the bodhi tree.

In front of me, the towering giant tree really released a thick chaotic aura, even mixed with a trace of chaotic immortal spirit!

Shen Lang soul body inhales the chaotic aura released by the bodhi tree, and feels that the chaotic spiritual power in the body has been replenished, which is extremely exciting!

Unfortunately, I don't have a physical body at present. The soul body can only absorb the chaotic aura, and can't inhale the untransformed chaotic immortal Qi into the soul body.

It is expected that the young cassock did not break open the eight door golden mirror so quickly, and Shen Lang's soul body wantonly spread these chaotic auras around him, and he turned his hand to offer a sacrifice to the purple and golden gourd of Jingling level. Shen Lang urged the purple gold gourd with all his strength. The gourd's mouth was filled with purple and golden aura, and crazily absorbed the chaotic aura released by the bodhi tree.

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