Most of the surviving rebel friars were engulfed by the bloody light before they could escape, and then they were wiped out on the spot!
Fortunately, ice and snow had sent Murong Mingyue and xiaorou to a valley outside Shushan, and set up a defensive border. The blood light released by the self explosion of the poor spirit did not hurt the two girls.
But the valley where the two women lived was still severely impacted by the energy and was razed to the ground.
Fortunately, the defense barrier arranged by ice and snow is strong enough to barely resist the impact of blood light, but the defense barrier itself is in danger and can no longer withstand the same degree of impact.
"Xiaorou, let's go!"
Murong Mingyue is worried about the impact of the energy released by the next wave of magic power explosion, so she immediately pulls xiaorou's arm, ready to rush out of the border, away from the explosion area.
"Murong elder sister, this movement is so big, young master can have what three strong points and two weak points?"
Xiaorou pretty face slightly white, said nervously.
She has never heard of any magical power attack that can affect hundreds of thousands of miles in the fairyland, which is too exaggerated!
Murong Mingyue's pretty face was a little dignified. She nibbled at Bei's teeth and said, "xiaorou, don't think about this. What we can do now is to stay away from the battlefield as far as possible to avoid worrying the waves."
"Xiaorou understands."
Xiaorou sighs, and her delicate face shows a touch of bitterness.
He is no longer the little fox who was able to accompany Shen Lang and share weal and woe with him.
The gap between her and Shen Lang is so big that it can become a burden at any time.
Looking at xiaorou's lonely face, Murong Mingyue's pretty face also shows a trace of helplessness. She can't help but envy the ice and snow that can fight side by side with Shen Lang.
Did not think too much, Murong moon rolled up a dun light, carrying xiaorou rushed out of the border, with the fastest speed to fly away.
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The sound of the explosion seemed to be endless for several minutes before it stopped.
The self explosion of the poor ghost body can be compared with the attack of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian. The main peak of Shu mountain was almost destroyed by the rampant blood light, and the surrounding mountains and highlands were razed to the ground.
After all, Guangtian palace is the most precious treasure of heaven. Even if it suffered severe blood light impact, it would not be damaged.
As for the Zhenyao tower, it's safe and sound. It's just that the internal space has been shaken for a while. It's not a big problem. It will recover sooner or later.
After the explosion completely subsided, Shen Lang, Duan Lei and Xue Xue came out of Guangtian palace.
The skeleton emperor, hiding in the Zhenyao tower, once again showed a virtual figure.
The poor and strange soul body has disappeared without a trace, but the flesh body turns into a black-and-white air current and collapses and disappears.
Looking at the devastated Shushan mountain, Duan Lei quickly reveals his divine sense and finds that within hundreds of thousands of miles, except for the Seven Sages of Shushan mountain, the elder of the fire worship sect and some powerful Luo Tianxian, few other monks have survived.
"No..."
If Duan Lei was struck by lightning, his mood collapsed.
It's no different from the total annihilation of the army!
Originally, I thought it would be a good signal to recapture Shushan, but I didn't expect it would be so disastrous.
"In any case, it's lucky to be alive."
threatened by growing crises, and make complaints about Shushan. She felt that she was not at risk.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. Watch out!"
Shen Lang frowned tightly, and he had an uncertain premonition in his heart.
The sudden appearance of the poor puppet is no accident. There must be someone hiding in the dark who secretly controls the whole situation. I'm afraid it's not over yet!
Sure enough, Shen Lang's conjecture came true the next moment.
"Buzz, buzz!"
Once again, a black-and-white whirlpool condenses in the sky. This time, a figure slowly descends from the whirlpool.
"Good student, we meet again..."
If you don't see him, hear him first.
"Who?"
Listening to this nightmare like familiar voice, Shen Lang's heart suddenly twitched, his eyes instantly fixed on the figure slowly falling from the black and white vortex, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and his face became ferocious.
In the blink of an eye, the figure was completely exposed in the bottom of Shen Lang's eyes.
He is a monk in a Taoist robe. He has silver hair and looks like a young man. He holds a white duster in his hand. His eyes are deep and his bearing is graceful.
"Zhang Daoling!"
Shen Lang's eyes were wide open and his teeth were clenched.
He also wondered who had the ability to call up such a powerful puppet. It turned out that it was Zhang Daoling himself.
Zhang Daoling shook off the dust in his hand, looked down at the waves with a kind and kind manner, and said with emotion: "good apprentice, you have grown up to this stage after all, and you have achieved the most important goal as a teacher."
Shen Lang shuddered and twitched.After all, I had a positive encounter with Zhang Daoling!
At this moment, Shen Lang couldn't say whether he was angry, or frightened, or resentful and uneasy.
For a long time, from the human world to the ancient spirit world, and then to the immortal world, they are guided by an invisible hand, just like the pieces on the chessboard, under the control of others.
And the planner who controls his own destiny is still standing in front of him.
Without waiting for Shen Lang to open his mouth, the skeleton emperor could not help it. His scarlet eyes were glowing with blood, and his mouth roared: "yin yang man, return my brother's life!"
As soon as the roar fell, the skeleton emperor raised a huge black flame all over his body, and the body shape of Xuying suddenly expanded to millions of feet high, with a huge scythe burning with blood flame in his hand.
Out of control, the skeleton emperor rolled up a large black sea of fire, quickly swept Zhang Daoling on the void, swung his huge sickle, and cut him angrily, drinking: "go to death, yin and Yang!"
Seeing the huge scythe coming, Zhang Daoling did not dodge and let the huge scythe in the hand of the skeleton emperor hit his body.
The next scene, however, made everyone take a cold breath.
I saw that the huge sickle directly penetrated Zhang Daoling's body, and actually split a void!
"This It's impossible
The skeleton emperor was immediately dumbfounded.
Duan Lei and Xue Xue are also scared.
Zhang Daoling said calmly: "I am born in Yin and Yang, and I start from reincarnation. I can't hurt me by the curse of death. I don't have much power left. Please don't disturb me. Let's go back and forth. "
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Daoling threw away the dust in his hand, rolled up a strange black-and-white storm, and hit the ghost body of the skeleton emperor with lightning and thunder.
This black-and-white storm does not seem to contain destructive energy, but it carries a strange power of space, relying on the constantly distorted and misplaced space in the center of the storm to create unimaginable destructive power!
"Ah
After the body of the skeleton emperor was hit by the black and white storm, the virtual shadow body was twisted and torn by a powerful force of space, and his mouth roared hysterically: "I'm not willing to Never give up
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