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Chapter 1881 Help me block it!

"Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, open!"

Shen Lang turned back to his human body, quickly sacrificed the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, and frantically poured spiritual power into the treasure umbrella.

A large number of innate clutch divine lights surged out of the umbrella suit, crashing towards the attacking giant claws.

"Boom boom boom!"

The overwhelming silver light thread hit the giant claws, making a deafening roar.

The giant claws lasted for only a moment and were defeated by the silver light threads. The dense silver light threads attacked straight towards the turtle and dragon like surging waves.

The turtle dragon's face changed drastically, and immediately turned attack to defense, and hurriedly used its natal magical power to resist.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The dense innate clutch divine light hit the amethyst wall, splashing out a large amount of sparks.

The turtle dragon gritted its teeth and supported the amethyst wall with all its strength, and its body was constantly retreating.

It's unbelievable that the colorful umbrella in this kid's hand can absorb such dense innate clutch and divine light and release it. This magical ability of the prehistoric spiritual treasure is really a bit perverted.

Although the innate clutch divine light released by Shen Lang is extremely powerful, the turtle and dragon can barely defend.

Shen Lang knew very well that the environment before was only unique, so he could threaten the life of the amethyst giant tortoise.

But now there is no innate clutch divine light falling in the sky, and the innate clutch divine light stored in the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella is also limited, so it is impossible to use this to repel the turtle and dragon.

Shen Lang used all his last spiritual power to activate the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella to the extreme!

Release all the innate clutch divine light in one breath!

"boom!"

The dense silver light threads were like huge waves, covering the sky and overwhelmingly pressing towards the turtle and dragon.

The turtle dragon was shocked. Faced with such a terrifying attack, he had to continue burning his essence and blood, strengthen the defense of the amethyst wall, and resist the attack of the innate clutch divine light.

While the turtle and dragon were unable to escape from the innate clutch and divine light, Shen Lang immediately took back the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, used the Nine Blood Spirit Changes to transform into Lei Peng, and fled to the south as quickly as possible to escape from the primeval forest.

"Little Bastard, stop me!"

Seeing that Shen Lang ran away after he finished his ultimate move, the turtle dragon looked as if it was as bright as a rage and roared wildly.

Shen Lang's attack just now was just to escape. As long as the turtle dragon blocked that attack, he would definitely catch up with him again.

Fortunately, it was not far from the primeval forest in the south. Shen Lang seized the opportunity and entered the rugged primeval forest before the turtle and dragon caught up.

The trees in the forest are tall and lush, and a white mist is floating in the air, which is extremely cold.

As soon as Shen Lang stepped into the woods, the turtle dragon behind him chased after him, and roared: "Little Bazaar, don't even want to escape from my palm! If you don't kill you today, I will not be a demon!"

"Damn it, it's so lingering!"

Shen Lang cursed in his heart, and in desperation, he could only shout: "Lan Xian'er, save me quickly! Help me block the demon cultivator behind!"

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling white light suddenly rose in the forest in the distance, like the rising sun.

Wherever the white light passes, all the scenery is rendered white.

This is Lan Xian'er's magical power!

A large area of ​​white light rushed towards Shen Lang like a flood. Shen Lang turned back to human body, and Xiaorou also flew out of the spirit beast bag around his waist.

"Blood Charm Light!"

Xiaorou casts the blood charming light, covering herself and Shen Lang in a layer of blood light to avoid the influence of the illusion domain.

"Young Master, hurry!" Xiaorou urged and continued to release the bloody charming light.

"good!"

Shen Lang, shrouded in blood, immediately carried Xiaorou and flew towards the depths of the forest.

The turtle dragon that had just chased into the primeval forest, as the white light came over, his face changed and he hurriedly retreated.

"It's this soul attack again!" The turtle dragon cursed angrily.

When he came to the Beihai Ice Cave, he and several other monsters also suffered the same soul attack in this forest. He had squandered his strength before he escaped from the forest.

This white light is very terrifying and can peel off the body and spirit of the demon cultivator! Even the tenth-level demon cultivator will be affected.

I don’t know what kind of ancient beast it released.

The turtle dragon naturally dared not joke about his life. Unless he has a prehistoric spiritual treasure that can defend against the attack of the soul, it will be difficult to step into the area covered by white light.

Seeing that Shen Lang could fly into the white light area safely, the turtle and dragon showed an incredible expression.

Combined with the request for help from Shen Lang just now, could it be that the ancient beast in the forest that can release the soul attack and Shen Lang are in the same group?

Turtle Dragon couldn't figure it out. Seeing Shen Lang escape, Turtle Dragon suppressed great anger in his heart, and he was unwilling to give up!

A mere late-stage cultivator of Nascent Soul can actually kill so many big monsters in the Arctic Ice Field. This kid is really cunning.

It is difficult for turtle and dragon to step into this forest. He can only retreat outside the forest, meditate first to recover from his injuries, and then find a way.

The damaged turtle shell cannot be restored.

Although the amethyst giant tortoise has extremely high physical defense, it also has defects, which is that its physical recovery ability is poor.

If it is a physical body, there is still a way to recover in a short period of time. But if it is a turtle shell, it will probably take thousands or even tens of thousands of years to heal again.

Shen Lang shattered his turtle shell, probably cutting off his hope of ascension. How can the turtle dragon not hate him!

...

Shen Lang walked through the forest quickly according to the route he remembered. After about ten minutes, he finally arrived under the big tree where the Selangor Narcissus grew.

Under the tree, a crystal clear white daffodil turned into a beautiful girl in a white dress.

The girl has slender hands and arms, beautiful legs, and stands under the big tree.

"Young Master Shen, don't worry, that demon cultivator was blocked from the forest by the little woman's illusion domain. This place is safe for the time being." Lan Xian'er whispered to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving your life."

Lan Xian'er said seriously: "Young Master Shen is so polite. This is what the little woman promised to do. Speaking of which, the young master has left for many days, the little woman thought the young master had already..."

It has been almost three months since Shen Lang left. Lan Xian'er felt that life was like years. She felt that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Shen Lang had probably encountered an unexpected situation.

It's normal to think about it. After all, Shen Lang is just a late-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. There are so many tenth-level demon cultivators and god-transforming cultivators who have entered the North Sea ice cave. How can he compete?

Just when Lan Xian'er was completely disappointed, Shen Lang actually reappeared, and Lan Xian'er felt it was incredible.

"This trip is indeed a life-and-death death. But... Fortunately, I have not humiliated my fate. Miss Xian'er, I brought you back the blood spirit roots you want!"

After saying that, Shen Lang took out a piece of blood-red wood wrapped in silk cloth from the storage ring.

I saw this piece of red root wood, like blood, jumping in Shen Lang's hands, emitting a warm red light.
Chapter completed!
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