"roar!"

After the broken legs of the giant guard could not be repaired, a low roar and a dazzling blue light surged all over his body.

The giant guard's body quickly shrank, and he actually grew two new legs in the way he narrowed his body!

Shen Lang was really shocked.

However, this also confirms Houyi’s guess just now that the body guarded by the giant is composed of the power of the witch soul. Now that the power of the witch soul has been sucked away and swallowed up part of it. To maintain a complete body, it is naturally necessary to reduce the size.

Due to the lack of the power of the witch soul, the reduced-sized giant's guarding power was obviously weaker, and it could not even keep up with Shen Lang's speed.

Seeing that the shrinking giant guard was no longer threatening him, Shen Lang ignored the giant's attack for the time being and instead attacked another giant guard.

As the method was done, Shen Lang used almost the same method to blow up the body of another giant guard and used the blood shadow claw to break his legs.

Houyi cast a spell and sucked away the blue light spots transformed from the broken leg of the giant guard, greatly weakening its power.

"Shura Holy Fire!"

"Blood Shadow Curse!"

In the end, Shen Lang used two ultimate moves in a row and finally completely killed the two giant guards.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao, not far away, witnessed the battle throughout the whole process, and it was thrilling to see it.

The giant guards who were bombarded turned into blue light spots all over the sky, and were absorbed by the divine light vortex in Shen Lang's chest.

After absorbing a large amount of witch soul power, Houyi's residual soul aura has been significantly improved. Shen Lang has clearly sensed the soul power fluctuations released by Houyi's residual soul will in the Baolou Lamp.

After successfully eliminating the guards guarding the altar, Shen Lang greeted Qiongxiao and Bixiao and walked towards the center of the altar together.

As Shen Lang penetrated into the altar, the songs of sad songs from the depths of the altar became louder and louder.

The song is extremely low and sad, giving people an inexplicable sadness.

Soon, Shen Lang and everyone came to the square in the center of the altar.

The scene in front of me was shocking.

I saw the tombstone of the witch tomb owner standing in the center of the square. The tombstone was rectangular, running straight through the sky, releasing a strong black light, making the sky dark, giving people a sense of depression and solemnity.

This is not the point. The point is that twelve monks wearing black robes and eagle-headed masks stood around the tombstone, holding blue staff, which was mysterious.

It was these twelve monks in black robes who raised their staff in their hands and sang the mourning song in a low voice.

Even from a distance, Shen Lang could feel the gloomy and terrifying aura emitted by the black-robed monks in the square.

Just when Shen Lang was about to come forward to investigate, Hou Yi's warning suddenly came from his ears:

"Stop by the chosen one!"

After hearing Houyi's warning, Shen Lang stopped immediately and felt very excited.

"There is a sacrifice formation hidden in the square where the tombstone is located. Any creature in the square that tries to approach or step into will probably be sacrificed by the formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Houyi appeared behind Shen Lang in a phantom form, and blew a golden airflow toward the platform in front of him.

I saw the moment when the golden air flowed toward the square.

“Buzz!”

In an instant, the formation restriction in the square suddenly appeared.

A large number of black runes suddenly appeared on the ground of the square, twisting like a black centipede.

Not until this is over, a large area of ​​black light surged in the sky of the square, gradually turning into a huge black vortex, releasing an extremely powerful swallowing suction force.

Shen Lang's expression changed drastically. Even though he was far away from the square, he could feel his soul a little restless, as if his soul was about to break out of his body and be sucked away by the black vortex!

The two girls Qiongxiao and Bixiao behind them were even more dizzy. Only by silently reciting the meditation mantra can we stabilize the soul.

Shen Lang sweated on his forehead and sent a message to express his feelings: "Thanks to senior Houyi's reminder, otherwise I would have been caught!"

Houyi continued to remind: "The twelve witches surrounding the tombstone seem to be extremely clever puppets. Judging from the fluctuations in their soul power, their strength is comparable to that of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and it is not your ability to rival."

"What should I do with this... what should I do with the younger generation?"

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. It was difficult for him to deal with a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian himself, let alone deal with twelve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians at the same time.

Twelve black-robed monks singing mourning songs around this tombstone, dressed in witchcraft similar to the Wood Witch Clan, and are also the most powerful existence in the Witch Tomb!

Although these twelve witch Zhu are just puppets and their combat power is far less than that of the real witch Zhu, they can also be compared with cultivators at the early stage of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

It is almost impossible for Shen Lang to rely on himself to deal with these twelve witch puppets.

However, if he wanted to get the corpse of Kuafu under the tombstone and even the true blood of the ancestor witch, he had to face these twelve witch puppets!

"Selected by God, it is not easy for you to get here, and we don't need to test you anymore. We are fortunate to have the power of the witch soul to help the remnant soul. This time we will help you with your strength and use it for your body!"

As soon as Hou Yi finished speaking, the phantom penetrated into Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang raised a dazzling golden divine light all over his body, and instantly changed into Houyi's appearance. The sun divine pattern on the middle of his eyebrows exuded an eternal and deep light.

“Buzz!”

Houyi immediately cast a spell, and thousands of golden divine lights burst out from his palm, condensing them with his soul power to form a golden arrow.

"break!"

With a light shout, Houyi threw out the golden arrow condensed from his hand.

"call out!"

The golden arrows flew rapidly towards the depths of the square, reaching a point where even the spiritual sense could not be captured!

In an instant, golden arrows flew to the black-robed Wu Zhu below the tombstone in the square.

"The witch tomb is in a heavy area, you must not trespass!"

The twelve black-robed witches reacted almost at the same time, and a loud shout came out. The twelve witches waved the green staff in their hands one after another, and their movements were consistent, shooting a terrifying blue light column at the coming golden arrows!

"Boom!!!"

Endless golden light and green light rose, and the terrifying energy of destruction continued to spread out from the center, and the space collapsed in large areas.

The entire square is covered!

The stone pillars piled up around shattered, the ground collapsed, and turned into countless crystal debris.

The huge square disappeared in an instant, and turned into a deserted and deserted area...

Qiongxiao and Bixiao behind Shen Lang were almost shocked by this violent energy impact.

If Hou Yi had not consciously protected them, their bodies would have turned into powder under such an energy impact!

Too scary!

This powerful impact of magical power is more than ten times greater than the previous movement caused by Zhao Gongming and Huang Feihu's collision of magical techniques.
Chapter completed!