Shen Lang, Fenglei Demon King, and Hua Ziling cleared out other Donglin Nascent Soul cultivators on the battlefield, and the scene was almost a massacre.

After two or five, only five cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage of Donglin died.

After the body was destroyed, not all Nascent Soul would choose to escape. Among them, one of the monks in the East Lin Nascent Soul stage could not bear the humiliation and exploded the Nascent Soul stage, resulting in two monks in the North Land Nascent Soul stage who were seriously injured due to their inability to dodge.

Now, a total of ten monks in the Northern Soul stage of the Northern Soul are besieging Niu Tou Horse Face.

The old monster Zhuang was completely crazy, and the two evil spirits were also ravaged to the point of being terrible. Their body was covered in blood, but they were still roaring to resist the attacks of everyone. They were really tenacious.

Although these two bull-headed and horse-faced faces are not the original body, their body's defense is extremely amazing. They have suffered multiple attacks by many monks in the Nascent Soul stage, but they still have not suffered fatal injuries.

After Shen Lang finished cooking the group of monks in the East Lin Nascent Soul stage, his eyes were only placed on the cow head and horse face.

This was his purpose at the beginning, to kill the Nascent Soul cultivators on the Donglin Army, so that the Nascent Soul cultivators in the North Land can free up their hands and work together to deal with the most difficult bull-headed and horse-faced face.

Because his Lei Ze splitting sword had been lost, Shen Lang did not fight with the cow head and horse face from the beginning, knowing that he would not get any advantage.

The result is as he imagined. The skin of the bull head and horse face is so thick that it is really amazing.

Now the battle is coming to an end. So many Nascent Soul cultivators besieged Niutao and Horse-faced, so there is no need to worry that Old Monster Zhuang will escape. Shen Lang took back the Qixuan Qin and used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit to turn into the posture of Qingshan Giant Ape.

"Roar!" The giant ape roared to the sky, and the ice crystal hill in the palm of his palm suddenly expanded.

"Old thing, die for me!"

The giant ape shouted loudly and swung the 1,000-meter-high Ice Po Mountain at the old monster Zhuang on the shoulder of the Niu-headed ghost.

Old Monster Zhuang's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Niutao, block it for me!"

"Ao!"

A low roar came from the mouth of the bull's head, and he waved the huge axe that was 1,000 meters long in his hand and chopped heavily towards the attacking Bingpo Mountain.

"clang!"

The giant axe slashed on Bingpo Mountain, and the violent demon light and the cold light collided, making a thunderous roar.

A solemn cold mist swept around, and the Nascent Soul cultivators who besieged the bullhead and horse face felt very uncomfortable, and they condensed a spiritual shield to resist the cold mist.

Shen Lang still underestimated the physical strength of this bull-headed ghost. He could actually force the Qingshan Giant Ape behind him. The two sides could not stand stalemate for a short time. The giant axe and Bingpo Mountain refused to give in to each other, and no one could suppress anyone.

"roar!"

The giant ape let out a violent roar, and the divine power was released to its extreme. The huge Ice Po Mountain gradually overwhelmed the power of the bull-headed ghost.

The giant axe in the NiuTou Li Gui's hand was pressed over by Bingpo Mountain. The sharp cold air eroded, and the NiuTou Li Gui's arms were frozen for more than half.

While the NiuTou Ghost was struggling to resist Bingpo Mountain, the Wind and Thunder Demon King flew over, and the sword-like dragon tail slashed and hit the NiuTou Ghost's forehead.

"boom!"

A heavy muffled sound came, and the head of the thunder dragon's sharp dragon's dragon's head was carrying dense purple lightning.

A big hole was slashed into the forehead of the bull-headed ghost, and green blood splattered everywhere.

"Ao!!!"

The cow head and horse face summoned by the Tiangui Mirror seemed to feel pain, and she hugged her head and screamed continuously.

The giant ape seized the opportunity, swung the Ice Po Mountain, and smashed it at the bull's head. The Nascent Soul Cultivators in the North Land also launched fierce attacks.

The old monster Zhuang, who was originally on the shoulder of the Niu-Headed Ghost, was so scared that he fled in a hurry and immediately hid behind the horse-faced Ghost not far away.

In order to summon the cow head and horse face, Mr. Zhuang has overdrawn his spiritual power and a large amount of natal essence. His body is empty and he is unable to fight back or escape.

The horse-faced ghost was still desperately resisting the attacks of the old Fengyue Demon Gu Tianning and other monks, but he was also a little unable to resist.

The seriously injured bullhead was beaten to death by the violent giant ape of Qingshan and the monks in the High Yuanying stage. The scene was terrible. The giant ape smashed bullhead's body into meat paste.

Seeing that Niu Tou was dead, Old Monster Zhuang showed a dead father expression, knowing that the situation was over.

The army in Donglin is about to be defeated!

"Ah!!! Shen Lang, it's all you, you are a little mistress. You killed my senior brother Wang Wenshan and killed so many Nascent Soul cultivators in Donglin. This time I will destroy my Donglin army! Even if I die, I will still take you back!"

The old monster Zhuang's face was distorted, and he roared wildly, and his voice resounded for thousands of miles like thunder.

All the Northern Soul-stage cultivators on the battlefield showed horror. They never expected that Wang Wenshan, the leader of the Donglin Alliance, would die at the hands of Shen Lang?

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Monster Zhuang slapped the sky spirit cover in his brain, and the Nascent Soul flew out of his body, and a large amount of white light appeared on the body of the Nascent Soul villain.

"No, Brother Shen Lang, beware of this guy's Nascent Soul self-destruction!" The old demon Feng Yue guessed what Old Monster Zhuang wanted to do, and immediately shouted at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit to transform into Lei Peng.

"Boom!"

A thunder sounded, and Shen Lang used the thunder escape technique, fleeing back like a mad dog, avoiding the old monster Zhuang.

Damn, the other party has become a mad dog, Shen Lang is frightened and dares not get entangled with Mr. Zhuang. The power of the cultivator's self-destruction in the late stage of the Nascent Soul is not something he can bear.

Even if the body of the ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator collapses, it is almost impossible for him to explode himself. Because the Nascent Soul self-destruction means that his soul will be scattered and will completely disappear from the world and will not be able to escape into the six realms of reincarnation and rebirth.

I didn’t expect that this old monster Zhuang was so crazy!

Unfortunately, although Shen Lang's thunder escape technique is fast, it is still not as fast as Zhuang Lao Monster's Nascent Soul.

"Oops!"

I saw that the Nascent Soul of Old Monster Zhuang gradually approached like a maggot on his tarsal bone. Shen Lang sweated on his forehead and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Hahaha, Shen Lang, let's see where you run to! Go to death!"

Seeing that Shen Lang had nowhere to hide, the distorted old face finally gave off a hideous and happy smile. The nasty white light appeared on the body of the nasty villain, and his whole body trembled sharply.

"It's over!"

Shen Lang was shocked. The self-destruction of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was equivalent to the power of the early-stage God-transformation monk. At this level of power, no defensive magic weapon could save him.

The distance between Zhuang Lao Monster's Nascent Soul and Shen Lang is only ten meters away, so there is no way to avoid it.

Accompanied by the ferocious and crazy laughter of the Nascent Soul villain, the next moment.

"Dong!!!"

A shocking sound was like a nuclear bomb explosion. White light covered everything around. The central space of the explosion was shaken to turbulence and unstable, and the dazzling light seemed to be about to break through the sky.

"Shen Lang!!!"

Hua Ziling's pretty face turned pale.

"Brother Shen Lang!" The wind and thunder demon king's eyes were wide open.

"Fellow Daoist Shen Lang!" Gu Tianning and other members of the Northern Soul-stage cultivators exclaimed in surprise.

But all the shouts were covered by the shocking explosion that followed.

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Chapter completed!