Chapter 4121

Shen Lang has completely lost his power of action, and his consciousness is also very vague. His face stares at the head of the evil monk in front of him, and his eyes flash with a strong unwilling color.

Even if he used his last mace, he still couldn't kill the evil monk.

After all, this evil monk is the evil corpse of the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet. Although his soul and body are incomplete, he is still powerful. In terms of Shen Lang's cultivation, even if he uses the spirit level immortal treasure, it is difficult to eradicate him.

At present, the waves are hard. With a breath hanging by the liulixin lamp in the heart, you may faint at any time. You are so weak that you can't even speak, let alone ask for help from the outside witches.

The underworld palace was enveloped by a powerful seal, and it was difficult for the voice to reach the outside world.

The evil monk's state was no better than that of Shen lang. although he completely lost his power of action, he still had the last resort.

"No shadow, don't you come out quickly!"

The evil monk's head suddenly shrieked.

As soon as the voice fell, the dry blood pool behind the evil monk suddenly surged with thick black light, and a dark shadow gradually emerged in the black vortex in the middle of the blood pool.

The shadow is the young man with black robe, white hair and silver mask. His whole body exudes an extremely cold and violent atmosphere. It seems that he has cut off all emotions and made people fall into the ice cellar.

Masked youth is the disciple of the evil monk.

"No shadow, take this boy for me quickly! Remember not to hurt the boy's soul. Just use the "dragon rope" to bind his soul and capture him alive. "

The evil monk's head orders at the masked youth.

In his eyes, Shen Lang's soul will soon be replaced by his own lock. Naturally, the evil monk would like to protect Shen Lang's soul.

"Yes, master."

The masked youth indifferently responded and walked out of the blood pool with a long whip lock in his hand.

The silver whip lock looks like a thin and long silver dragon, hovering on the right arm of the masked youth.

The surface of the whip lock is covered with sharp and bright silver dragon scales. The head of the lock is a mini silver dragon head, and its mouth is full of force. It gives people a kind of awe inspiring feeling!

"Damn it

Shen Lang's face was twisted and ferocious, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He thought of many possibilities, but he really didn't expect that the evil monk had a helper.

The forbidden system of Buddha light in the underworld palace is so powerful that normal dead souls can't enter here. No one can imagine that there is a second monk in the underworld palace.

It's true that this masked youth is not a dead soul, but a serious monk!

The masked youth in front of us is the same as Shen Lang, which has no physical body, but a virtual shadow and soul. Most of this person is also a living person who falls into the abyss of hell, otherwise he will not be able to walk safely in the underworld palace.

It is because this person is so special that the evil monk will accept him as his own disciple and give orders on his behalf.

"Even if I die, I won't let you dirty evil things occupy my soul body!"

Seeing that the situation had been unable to return to the sky, Shen Lang gave up the struggle completely. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he roared wildly.

Forced to the end of the wave, began to wantonly release the magic energy, the spirit of the dark gold demon like a rotating star, just like a raging wave of magic light from the wave.

For Shen Lang, the only way to kill the evil monk and the masked youth is to use the power of the demon seed to sacrifice the Shura Dharma prime minister and strike a startling blow!

Although in such a weak situation, the energy of the demon species will burst out greatly, and the soul body will die out because it can't bear the energy of the demon species, but Shen Lang has no choice.

Even if he risked his life, he didn't want to be occupied by the evil monk.

"Boom boom!"

Shen Lang's whole body releases a frightening black magic light, which instantly engulfs everything in the underworld palace. The overwhelming sense of authority is frightening!

"No shadow, do it quickly. Don't let this boy explode himself!"

The evil monk thought that Shen Lang was trying to explode his soul. He was scared out of the world. His black head roared hysterically. He was very excited. He didn't want to see the cooked duck fly away!

"Dragon rope, go!"

Between the electric light and flint, the masked youth threw out his silver whip lock.

The whip lock suddenly burst out with silver light, the dragon head of the lock made a fierce roar, and the slender Silver Dragon flew away towards the Shen Lang with the speed of lightning.

It's a pity that Shen Lang is slow after all.

The speed of the Dragon rope was too fast. Before the waves could fully mobilize the energy of the demon species, the flying Silver Dragon almost twined and bound his soul with the speed of blink.

"Buzz, buzz!"

The silver dragon wrapped around Shen Lang's body gushed out a huge silver light, just like a powerful seal, which sealed all the energy in Shen Lang's soul in a flash!

"No!"

There was a roar of indignation in Shen Lang's mouth."Roar!"

The Yuan Dragon Pendant at the neck emits a huge purple light. The Yuan Dragon's spirit soars and gnaws at the silver dragon, but it is bitten by the silver dragon. The silver dragon's broad fangs directly bite the Yuan Dragon's spirit back to its original shape.

The spirit of the Yuan Dragon was bitten by the silver dragon. He lost his spirit temporarily and his body disappeared.

This dragon rope is a kind of immortal treasure of the level of stilling Spirit given by the evil monk to his disciples. This treasure is an imitation of the famous "dragon rope" in the ancient times.

Although the Dragon rope is an imitation, its ability is not weak at all. It belongs to the best of the immortal treasures of the stilling spirit level. Even the soul of the great Luo Jinxian can bind the seal. Naturally, it's no exception to bind the little Luo Tianxian, shenlang.

After Yuan Long's spirit is defeated, Shen Lang's soul is completely bound and sealed by a dragon rope, and no more power can be extracted.

"It's over!"

Shen Lang was already despairing. Unexpectedly, he was still in the hands of the evil monk.

Seeing that Shen Lang's soul was completely sealed by the Dragon rope, the evil monk was so excited that he laughed wildly and said, "ha ha, finally I finally captured the soul of the chosen one

"From then on, I am the new master of the real fairyland! Stupid Bodhisattva of dizang king, how stupid and stubborn you were in the past. I will prove that who is really wise and who is worthy of all this! "

The evil monk roared triumphantly and seemed to vent his grievances and unwillingness over the years.

"No shadow, show me the soul of the chosen one

At the same time, the evil monk can't wait to order to the masked youth.

The masked youth was not moved. He drew a complicated seal in front of Shen Lang's soul body, poured a little soul power into the seal, and set up a thick blood light barrier, which seemed to protect Shen Lang's soul body from being hurt.

Seeing that the masked youth didn't take action, the evil monk suddenly became a little anxious and said angrily, "no shadow, did you not hear me talking to you? Give me the spirit of the chosen one

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