"Haha, this old guy finally got defeated."

Shen Lang, who was hiding in the Linggong Tower, was secretly happy when he saw this scene, and a gloating expression appeared on his face.

Although the power of thunder fire is not that strong, the continuous thunder fire is very terrifying. The thunder fire around the space is getting more and more intense, and in an instant, the entire fairy garden is completely covered by thunder fire.

After all, the Linggong Tower is an ancient treasure in space, and these thunder and fire are not enough to cause damage to the ancient treasure.

Shen Lang sat upright in the bedroom of the Linggong Tower, circulating the Holy Yang War Qi in his body, and recovering from his injuries.

The black Yuanying trapped by thunder fire was uncomfortable, so she could only release demonic flames to condense around her body to defend against the burning of thunder fire.

The Nascent Soul is just the soul of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. He is very fragile. Once he is infected with thunder and fire, his fate will basically be scattered.

The two golden-armored puppets put away their long swords, pinched their hands to make seals, and opened their big mouths.

"boom!"

A large amount of thunder and fire spurted out from the mouth of the golden-armored puppet and attacked the black Yuanying.

The Nascent Soul Little Man of the Red Blood Ancestor was so scared that his scalp was numb, and his face was crazy and he supported the magic flame shield to defend against the attacks of thunder and fire.

The thunder fire in this fairy garden seemed endless, and even the golden-armored puppet was spewing out the thunder fire. The black Yuanying knew that it could not be resisted for a long time. Her face finally became horrified and horrified. She shouted to the Linggong Tower: "Fellow Daoist Shen, come and help me! As long as you can help me, I am willing to offer all the spiritual herbs on my body, including the two previous Yang Huiguo!"

Shen Lang in the Linggong Tower couldn't help but sneer. Now the thunder and fire in the fairy garden is full of lightning and fire, and he may not be able to protect himself when he goes out. How could he care about the Nascent Soul of the Red Blood Ancestor? Shen Lang even wished that he would die.

After a while, two golden armored puppets were still attacking.

The demonic flames in the black Yuanying body were almost exhausted, and there was a very horrified expression on her face, and she shouted: "Fellow Daoist Shen, please save me for my life! As long as you can save me, I voluntarily use the contract technique and be your slave. I was the leader of the Blood Refining Sect during my lifetime and knew the secrets of countless great magical powers. In addition, I also left a few batches of secret treasures during my lifetime, including some precious spiritual herbs and ancient treasures, which I am willing to dedicate to my master."

Shen Lang was vaguely moved when he listened to these words in the Linggong Tower, but he still woke up.

Although the other party is weak now, he is a real old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he casts the master-servant contract, Shen Lang is not at ease.

I am only fifty years old, and playing tricks with an old monster who has lived for a hundred years is a slap in my life. This is a tragic act!

Shen Lang ignored the black Yuanying's cry and focused on meditation and recovered.

Seeing that Shen Lang did not respond, the black Yuanying roared urgently: "Fellow Daoist Shen, I will tell you the truth. You alone will definitely not be able to get out of this closed space! Do you think that with your own strength, this can tear the space channel at the exit? Only by saving me and we work together can we open the space channel. Otherwise, if I die, you don't want to get out of here!"

Shen Lang frowned, and I have to say that this is the thing he was most worried about.

Shen Lang was really not sure that the space cyclone in the fairy garden could break out a crack.

After struggling for a while, Shen Lang still didn't want to save the Chixue Ancestor. Compared to breaking the space channel, he felt that the Chixue Ancestor would be safer if he died.

Shen Lang calmed down and focused on meditation, ignoring the roar of the black Yuanying.

The thunder and fire in the fairy garden cannot be burned, and there is no tendency to weaken. The two golden-armored puppets are also constantly spitting out thunder and fire, as if they want to burn the black Yuanying to death.

The demonic flame released by the black Yuanying has been consumed. Now it can only overdraw the essence and attack the spiritual power to resist the thunder and fire.

No matter what the Red Blood Ancestor said, Shen Lang was still indifferent.

The black Yuanying knew that his fate had ended and shouted loudly: "Good boy, my Red Blood Ancestor has been around for half a lifetime, but he didn't expect that he would be secretly obscene by you, a junior! Well, boy, since you are so capable, I will give you a fortune! Tell you the last secret, there is a token in this fairy garden that can lift the ban on the key places of Penglai Fairy Mountain. When I die, you can find it yourself."

"I would like to mention you, although you can't break the space barrier here now, you can break through to the late stage of Nirvana and even the Yuandan stage. By then, you should be able to break this space channel. Let me tell you this, I just have a request, and it doesn't matter whether you agree or not. Child, if your strength can advance to break through the Nascent Soul stage in the future, kill the Dongfang Xiong old dog for me, so that his soul will be scattered and he will not be able to escape into the six realms of reincarnation!"

After saying this, the Red Blood Ancestor was completely violent and instantly overdrawn all the essence in the Nascent Soul. A large amount of white light appeared outside the black Nascent Soul little man, rushing towards the two puppet faces, and self-destructing the Nascent Soul!

Immediately afterwards.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion covered the entire fairy garden, with dazzling white light, and the space in the fairy garden was shaken unsteadily, making a loud and earth-shaking sound.

Before the Nascent Soul of the Red Blood Ancestor exploded, it was closest to the two golden-armored puppets. The two puppets were instantly blown away, and their heads were exploded into slag! They completely lost their power of movement.

The Linggong Tower was also blown away, and the space inside the tower roared, and the walls in the bedroom seemed to be about to crack. Fortunately, they barely supported the attack.

"The Nascent Soul Self-Explosion!"

Feeling such a huge and amazing power, Shen Lang's eyes widened in the Linggong Tower.

The Nascent Soul Self-Destruction is a suicide attack by a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. It is extremely powerful and can almost reach ten times the power of the deity's full-strength attack!

After the power of self-destruction lasted for a while, the fairy garden finally returned to peace.

All the corridors, spiritual fields, and soil layers were destroyed. The surroundings were in a mess, as if they had become a barren land in an instant.

However, the thunder and fire in the sky was still burning, and I don’t know when it will be extinguished.

Shen Lang really didn't expect that the Red Blood Ancestor would say such words before he died, and even revealed that the Yuanying had helped him solve two golden-armored puppets.

Those who are about to die have good words.

Perhaps the Red Blood Ancestor really hated Dongfang Xiong of the Blood Refining Sect to the extreme, so he would have such words.

Shen Lang no longer had any resentment towards the Chixue Ancestor, and remembered what he said before his death. If he could really get luck, it would be impossible to help the Chixue Ancestor complete this wish.

After everything came to peace, Shen Lang meditated and rested in the Linggong Tower, waiting for the thunder and fire in the ruins of the Immortal Garden to go out.

The Nascent Soul of the Red Blood Ancestor self-destructed and blasted into powder. There was no corpse remains at all. Even the storage ring was destroyed. Spiritual objects such as Huiyang Fruit and Huichun Ivy were naturally destroyed.

Shen Lang had pulled two spiritual herbs at will in the fairy garden before. The situation was too urgent at that time, and he had not had time to see what it was.
Chapter completed!