The Seven-foot Nail Head originally planned to kill Shen Lang with one blow, so he aimed at Shen Lang's chest.

But the moment the seven-foot nail head touched Shen Lang's body, he keenly felt an extremely powerful and horrifying force hidden in Shen Lang's heart veins, which made him feel threatened for a moment!

Intimidated by this domineering force, the Seven-foot Nailhead Soul Body was in a daze and deviated from Shen Lang's heart by chance and hit Shen Lang's chest and abdomen.

If Shen Lang had not been refining his body through the Five Fires, the attack of the seven-foot nail head would have blown away his entire body.

After one blow, a large amount of blood mist floated in the sky, and a hollow blood hole appeared in Shen Lang's chest and abdomen. There were a large number of black arcs surging in the blood hole, and the breath weakened sharply, and his body fell from the air.

"Young Master!!!"

Xiaorou's pretty face turned pale, and she caught Shen Lang, and her snow-white arms trembled.

Even though she was ready to die, when she saw the hollow blood fight in Shen Lang's chest and abdomen, her heart broke. She hugged Shen Lang and cried in the air, tears falling like rain.

A large amount of blood gushed out from Shen Lang's mouth, nose and ears, and his breath was constantly weakening, and soon reached the point of breathing like a fucking spring. Moreover, his vitality was still disappearing, and he was about to die!

"Is it an illusion?"

The seven-foot nail head pierced through Shen Lang's body, circled around the air, and was secretly surprised.

He had just clearly felt an extremely terrifying energy hidden in this boy's body, the energy that was so powerful that it could shock his spirit!

"Impossible! There must be no such thing as a mere monk in the lower realm who can make this saint afraid of it."

Qiqiu Nailou glanced at Shen Lang's body with his spiritual sense, but did not find anything like powerful magic weapons.

"No matter what, kill this kid first!"

The seven-foot nail head didn't believe in this evil, and turned into a black light again, attacking Shen Lang's chest.

At this critical moment.

"stop!"

Not far away, the ultimate move that Kutuo monk had accumulated power for a long time was finally released. A large piece of golden light was released from the scattered lantern in front of him, rendering the space of tens of thousands of miles into pure gold.

There were golden Buddhist scriptures surging in the sky in the space. The Buddhist scriptures were like thousands of chains, and they tied up the seven-foot nail head in a flash!

The seven-foot nail head was really bound by countless Buddhist chains, and it was impossible to move forward!

"Old bald donkey, do you want to stop me? I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

Qifou Nailhead made a furious voice, and a black light like a wave surged from his body, trying to break free from the chains of Buddhist scriptures.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the Buddhist chains were torn and broken.

"My Buddha is merciful, the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation!"

The monk Kutuo clasped his hands together, and a large amount of blood and energy appeared in his body, pouring into the scattered lantern. The Buddha's Fire Heart Lamp released a golden light that was as strong as the sun, covering everything.

There were more and more Buddhist chains flying out from all directions, wrapping the seven-foot nail head tightly, and finally controlling the seven-foot nail head.

In addition, the dense Buddha light transforms into a space vortex, constantly rotating and increasing until it creates a golden independent space!

As the monk Kutuo continued to burn his essence, blood and soul, the phantoms of arhats appeared in the golden space, the dragon subduing arhats, the tiger subduing arhats, the tower-supporting arhats, the long-browed arhats, the bag-bag-supporting arhats... and the eighteen masters gathered together.

Eighteen Arhats guarded the eighteen corners of the golden space. Each Arhats cast a different seal and suppressed the evil spirits of the seven-foot nail head.

"Fuck, it's this damn formation again!"

Qifou Nailhead was furious.

At that time, Venerable Puyuan used these eighteen bronze formations to suppress him in Wushan, and then sealed him for tens of millions of years.

After witnessing the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation again, the seven-foot nail head was full of psychological shadows. He was extremely excited and felt a strong fear arose in his heart.

Because of the restraint of the body, a large amount of black gas surged out of the surface of the nail head, which turned into a ghost immortal phantom again.

"Break it for me!"

The ghost fairy phantom opened its mouth and sprayed out a dense black power grid, bombing a violent bombardment, trying to break through the formation.

However, the eighteen bronze formation is extremely strong. No matter how the ghost fairy phantom attacks, the eighteen Lord Arhats in the formation stand tall.

The continuous burning of Buddhist chains tied up with seven-foot nail heads, and they were destroyed at all.

In addition to suppressing the seven-foot nail head, the Eighteen Lord Arhats will also shoot out powerful attack seals. The ghost immortal phantom has been killed several times by the swastika seal.

"Old bald donkey, let me out!!!"

The ghost fairy shadow that had condensed again made a fierce roar from his mouth.

Hearing his annoyed and embarrassed voice, he was obviously frustrated.

The monk Kutuo sat upright in front of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, constantly emitting colorful Buddha light into the scattered lantern, providing continuous energy for the formation created by the Buddha Fire Heart Lamp.

Although the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is the strongest attack of Kutu Monk, Kutu Monk's strength is worse than the original Venerable Puyuan. To use the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, he needs to continue to consume his vitality and cannot last long.

This evil thing is too powerful. Once the Kutu monk is lazy, the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation may collapse. The Kutu monk can only use this formation to temporarily seal the seven-foot nail head, delaying time.

Seeing that he temporarily controlled the seven-foot nail head, Kutuo Monk's spiritual consciousness turned to Shen Lang's side.

...

"Young Master, don't scare me, don't leave Xiaorou behind!"

Xiaorou hugged Shen Lang, tears falling like rain.

However, Xiaorou also understood that she had not been hit by the backlash of the Blood Confidence Technique, which proved that Shen Lang was still alive and still saved!

She wiped away her tears and took out a large number of bottles and jars from the storage ring with her hands trembling. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, she stuffed the top-level healing medicine into Shen Lang's mouth.

Shen Lang was not dead, but he was very close to death.

The origin of the Holy Yang War Qi at the middle of the eyebrows surged out a large amount of Holy Yang War Qi, which was poured into the whole body.

Unfortunately, there were dense black arcs surging from Shen Lang's wounds, and these black arc sources continued to cause serious damage to Shen Lang's body.

The Holy Yang War Qi in his body tried to resolve the black electric arc at the wound, but the black electric arc was too evil and domineering. When the Holy Yang War Qi touched the black electric arc, it turned into a burst of white smoke.

As for those healing pills, they are like stones sinking to the sea, without any use.

If the black arc in Shen Lang's body cannot be resolved, Shen Lang's injuries will not improve.

Xiaorou felt that Shen Lang's last trace of vitality was disappearing, and her anxious heart was like a knife cutting her chest, and her little mouth spit out a mouthful of blood.

The monk Kutuo almost found out about Shen Lang's situation with his spiritual sense, and hurriedly sent a message to Xiaorou: "This female fellow Taoist of the Tianhu clan, Mr. Shen's wound contains powerful curses, and ordinary treatment methods cannot treat Mr. Shen."
Chapter completed!