"You

Shen Lang's astonishing words stunned monk wuse. He pointed at Shen Lang with a red face. He couldn't speak for a moment, for fear that the holy lady would be angry with him.

"Looking for death!"

One side of the "Saint" this is really black face like the bottom of the pot, and burst into a rage, in front of the body suddenly gushed a large amount of blood light, toward the waves swept away.

In the dazzling blood light, there was a strange blood lightning, and the terrible power of destruction made Shen Lang's scalp numb.

After seizing Longquan's body, the strength of "Saint" is not the same as before! The attack made Shen Lang smell a breath of death.

"Amethyst wall!"

"Aurora chop!"

Shen Lang's eyes want to split, so he takes the lead to open the Amethyst wall, and the large Amethyst wall will cover him tightly.

Then, Shen Lang pushed the remnant lightsaber array to the extreme and performed the aurora chop.

A large amount of sword light converged into a point and hit the oncoming blood light.

"Boom!"

The sound of explosion was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. The white light and blood light were intertwined and collided with each other. Everything around the temple was rendered red and white.

All around the snow layer upon layer cracking, wuse monk struggled to open the Buddha light shield to resist the impact of the explosion, but he was still shocked out.

It is worth mentioning that even under such a degree of impact, the altar on the temple is still standing, but I do not know when the above fruit has disappeared.

It turns out that the offering is illusory, and its purpose is to attract monks to take the bait.

"Click!"

The defense of Amethyst wall was brought into full play by the waves. The gorgeous purple light resisted the impact of blood awn, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface.

But fortunately, the Amethyst wall resisted the afterwave of blood light, barely supported, and did not collapse.

"Damn it

Seeing that Shen Lang was able to withstand his own blow, the saint's face was very ugly.

Although the saint's soul power is strong, due to Longquan's limited physical cultivation, her strength is not much higher than that of her physical body. At most, it is about the strength in the early stage of practicing emptiness.

This level of strength is easy to deal with ordinary clerics, but Shen Lang is a different kind. It's unbelievable that there was such a wonderful sword array in the ancient spirit world!

"Whew, whew!"

After blocking the blow, Shen Lang clenched his teeth and quickly urged the remnant lightsaber array. A large number of white sword lights surrounded the saints outside the temple like huge waves.

"This..."

Monk wuse, who was shocked by the aftershock of the explosion, quickly got up from the snow. There was a storm in his heart. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Can Shen Lang resist the attack of the saint without damage?

"Bald ass, it's better to help me kill her than to believe in this kind of waste saint! At that time, the treasure of the goddess's tomb will be ours. " The waves gave a high drink.

Monk wuse lost his mind for a moment. According to his master, the saint lady should not be at this level. Why is this holy girl so weak that she can't even kill the waves?

In fact, monk wuse also acted according to his master's orders, and he didn't know much about it. But the master repeatedly told us that the saint is superior and must be revered.

The saint became angry and said: "don't listen to this boy's bewitching. The saint's body was sealed in the coffin. As long as you open the coffin, let the spirit of the saint return to the body, and kill this boy, it's just a matter of playing fingers! "

"I see. Shen will protect the coffin."

With that, Shen Lang sat on the coffin with a sarcastic look on his face.

In fact, from the point of view that the saint made herself submit to her just now, Shen Lang had already guessed that the strength of the saint should not be too strong.

If the other side really has strength, it will never say that. It is mostly a cover up. Therefore, Shen Lang bewitched monk wuse and wanted him to turn over.

"Lowly boy, I will tear you to pieces!"

The saint felt that she had been greatly insulted and trembled with anger. She raised her hands over her head, and a dazzling blood light came out of her head, ready to strike.

Shen Lang's face was startled, and immediately urged the remnant lightsaber array.

"Disease

The overwhelming white light of the sword was hanging towards the saint who was trapped in the sword array.

However, the saint was not a vegetarian. A lot of blood light surged up and down her body. She was not afraid of the strangulation of the sword array. The blood light kept all the sword light out.

The saint is still gathering strength, and the blood light on her head is more and more prosperous, just like a huge wave. The breath is terrifying and frightening!

Shen Lang's secret is not good. The strangulation of the sword array is almost invalid for the saint. Moreover, the opponent has been gathering strength all the time. Shen Lang instinctively feels that the saint's next attack will be too powerful.

"My Lord, I will help you!"After all, monk wuse stood on the side of the saint.

He's not as stupid as Shen Lang said. He's already had a grudge with Shen Lang, and Shen Lang's strength is so strong that even if he really turns around, it's still his own fault.

It's the master's death order to bring back the saint. Monk wuse knows the weight.

"Arhat gold body!"

With a deep drink, monk wuse's fat body suddenly expanded and turned into a kilometer long golden bronze man, with a huge Luohan shadow rising behind him.

"The waves are broken, and you will die!"

Just as the golden bronze man was about to attack the waves.

"Dong!"

In the distance, a mountain like "zhe" character seal flew over and hit the back of the golden bronze man with lightning speed, making a heavy roar.

The golden bronze man staggered forward and nearly fell into the snow.

It's a sneak attack!

"Who is it?"

The golden bronze man immediately turned his head and yelled.

"Amitabha. I'll help you, Taoist friend Shen Lang! "

A loud shout came, and a handsome young man in golden cassock rushed towards the temple.

"Shenxiu!"

Shen Lang and monk wuse were surprised. Unexpectedly, Shenxiu also came here.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Shen. Thank you very much!" Shen Lang gave a high drink to express his gratitude.

Wuse monk was furious and immediately stopped Shenxiu's way. He said angrily, "Shenxiu, don't mind your own business, or you will die miserably!"

"Wuse, you are both Buddhist monks. Your behavior is really disgusting! Well, let me be your opponent. "

Shenxiu put his hands together and recited the deep Sanskrit in his mouth.

A large number of characters are like tides of water enveloping Shenxiu's body. Shenxiu's body is full of bright Buddha light, and its body is constantly expanding. Finally, it becomes a golden bronze man with three heads and six arms.

After the change of Shenxiu, there is also a false image of arhat behind the bronze man. That Luohan virtual shadow, wearing colorful Buddha light, riding a god handsome incomparable white tiger, magnificent as a mountain! Zhuang Yan, Baoxiang, the light of the Buddha.

"Fu Lord Fu Hu

Looking at the virtual shadow behind the bronze man with three heads and six arms, monk wuse's eyes were wide open, and he set off a storm in his heart.

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