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Chapter 2979 The broken bottle died

Sword Domain!

Shen Lang used the sword domain madly, controlling the overwhelming sword shadows and light blades to strangle towards Chiyang.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The explosion sounded like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, but it still failed to cause much damage to Chiyang.

In addition to the evil shadow with a surge in strength, it can also be useful, the attacks of other monks are really hard to describe and cannot break the defense.

Yunhenzi reached his limit and his breath became weaker and weaker. Because he had consumed excessive vitality and soul power, his skin was shriveling and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his bones began to shrink.

The colorful runes that bound the Red Sun began to be burned by the black flames and gradually disappeared.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, a violent muffled sound rang out, and Chiyang finally broke free from the colorful runes that bound him.

The moment he broke free from the colorful runes, black air waves surged across Chiyang's body, sweeping around like a violent tornado. The monks of the Ten Thousand Demons League who were besieging him were all shaken away by the sudden burst of spiritual pressure.

puff!

Chi Yang broke free from the constraints of the Jinxia treasure bottle, Yun Henzi was deeply retaliated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his whole body was already shaking, and his life came to an end.

Shen Lang relied on the enhanced sword domain and the Nine-Turn Magic Seal to resist the terrifying spiritual pressure emitted by Chiyang, and could barely stabilize his body.

Seeing Chiyang breaking free from the shackles and Yun Henzi's life was in danger, Shen Lang's heart was twitching and his heart sank to the bottom.

Chi Yang was restrained just now and stood and asked them to fight, but they couldn't even beat him. Now that this guy has escaped, what effect can he achieve with his weak strength?

Shen Lang clenched his fists, and he knew very well that there was no hope of survival.

But even if he dies, he will die standing and never lose his dignity.

Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Formation!

Shen Lang's eyes were about to split, and he used his last tricks. Three golden blood spurted out of his mouth, and used the killing moves of the sword domain.

The silver sword shadows in the sky turned into nine silver scorching suns. The energy compressed to the extreme was filled with terrifying power that ruined the world. The nine silver scorching suns successively pressed towards the Chiyang.

Shen Lang Xiaozai, even with this kind of half-baked earth immortal technique, I want to hurt me. It’s such a fool! Since you are so jumping around, I will attack you first!

A violent murderous intent flashed in Chiyang's eyes.

Among these garbage cultivators in the ancient spiritual world, Shen Lang was the only one who had emerged, but he was far from qualified to let Chi Yang face it. He was even weaker than Du Xuan and Tieshan.

However, what surprised Chi Yang was that this kid had not yet cultivated his immortal body, he could use thin chaotic spiritual power and master the crude earth immortal arts, which was very strange.

As the roar of the red sun fell, a huge red centipede phantom rose behind it.

The centipede phantom opened its sharp mouthparts, spewing out a large piece of black poisonous fire, and overwhelmed the nine silver suns.

Boom boom boom!!!

The heavy roar shook the sky and the earth, and the nine silver scorching sun collapsed on the spot and burst out. The black poisonous fire released by Chiyang instantly suppressed Shen Lang's attack.

It's over!

Seeing the overwhelming black poisonous fire attacking, Shen Lang looked crazy and had nowhere to dodge.

Shen Lang no longer has any means to resist this level of attack. Even if he is in a state of gathering the three flowers, he will be cursed poison in his body after being attacked by this poisonous fire, and he will definitely die!

Don’t think about evil animals!

Just when Shen Lang was desperate, Yun Henzi, who was dying below, used his last trace of strength to hold up the golden yurt bottle and soared into the sky.

Buzzing!

The golden yugu bottle carries a large area of ​​colorful rays, forming a barrier, forcibly resisting the power of the black poisonous fire.

Broken, treasure bottle!

Yun Henzi's old face mixed with a little sadness, turned into a stream of light and flew into the golden yurt vase.

The Jinxia Bao Bottle is the natal magic weapon for the boy Jinxia to depend on his life. The bottle is in his place, and the bottle is broken and the person is dead.

Bang!!!

As Yun Henzi's soul exploded, the golden treasure bottle also shattered on the spot. The colorful light gushed out of the bottle broke through the sky, and the holy light covered everything around him. Even the dead energy above Qishan was driven away and purified.

Old guy, you have a genital!!!

Seeing the omnipresent colorful light spreading, Chiyang was frightened and angry, and a loud shout came out of his mouth: Seventh-level immortal art, robbery of fire.

Chiyang tried his best to open a golden sea of ​​fire, which was filled with dense rune marks, like layers of defensive barriers, trying to resist the power of the Jinxia treasure bottle after it exploded.

At this moment, all monks seemed to be deaf, and the violent tinnitus sounded shaking the eardrum.

The colorful spiritual light that destroyed the world covered everything, accompanied by Yun Henzi's last sigh:

Good disciple, you can only do this as a master. Only you can save the three realms. Don’t give up that glimmer of hope...

The heavy bursting sound roared and lasted for a long time.

The colorful glow that burst out after the Golden Xia Bao exploded seemed to have caused great damage to Chiyang, and other monks outside Chiyang did not suffer any damage.

The defensive magic that Chi Yang used with all his might could not resist the thrilling power of the Jinxia treasure bottle after it exploded, and his body was swallowed and submerged by the colorful glow.

ah!!!

Chiyang let out a shrill scream. The defense of the Red Shadow Treasure Armor with the body was not damaged much, but the soul was seriously damaged.

After the blow, Chi Yang barely stood in the void, his face full of pain, and a large amount of golden blood gushed out of his mouth, nose and ears. He hugged his head and wailed, his breath was weak.

No...Master!

Shen Lang whistled to the sky, feeling heartbroken and his voice was a little heartbreaking.

The bottle is in the man, and the bottle is broken and the man dies.

Once upon a time, in order to follow the Taiyi Zhenren's rebirth in the lower realm, the boy Jinxia sealed his remnant soul in the Jinxia treasure vase and connected it with his life. Now that the bottle itself explodes, the boy Jinxia has completely disappeared...

All kinds of emotions such as unwillingness, anger, sadness, etc. surged into my heart. Shen Lang hated why he was so weak!

Ah!!! The beasts in the outside world, take their lives!

Shen Lang twitched and trembled all over, and a sense of extreme anger surged into his heart. He was completely swallowed by anger, his eyes were red like blood, and he wanted to peel and slash Chiyang and tear it into pieces!

In a rage, Shen Lang turned into a white light soaring into the sky, and flew towards the red sun quickly. His murderous intent in his eyes was like a wild beast that chose people to eat.

At this moment, Shen Lang had only one thought in his heart, he wanted Chiyang to bury Yun Henzi!

Unfortunately, although Chiyang's soul was damaged, it does not mean that he will be slaughtered at this moment.

The souls of the true immortals are extremely powerful, and even if they suffer severe damage, they can last for a period of time.

I don’t know the vastness of the sky and the earth!
Chapter completed!
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