"No... impossible!"

Seeing that the blood dragon that was hit was rebounded back, the saint's face changed drastically.

"Is that... the Central Wutu Apricot Yellow Flag!"

The saint screamed and finally remembered what the magic weapon was urging by Shen Lang.

Although she was a remnant soul born by chance, she also inherited the very few memories and some instinctive cognition of the goddess of the Styx.

The Central Wutu Apricot Yellow Flag is refined from the Chaos Pure Land and is not affected by the power of the law, so it can also be used in the tomb of the Goddess. This single flag has the magical ability to open up the Pure Land and rebound the attack of the five elements.

As the tombstone of the Goddess of the Styx, a pier is placed in front of the spiritual throne at the altar of the tomb of the Goddess. How could this lowly cultivator take this object?

The Saint could not understand why a lowly human like Shen Lang could contact the spiritual position of the Goddess of the Styx. Logically speaking, all monks who tried to approach the Goddess of the Styx should be killed by the twelve blood lotus!

Moreover, once the Goddess of the Styx are disturbed, the power of the law in the Goddess’ tomb will undergo subtle changes, and the gap of the original power of the law may heal directly, resulting in the monks in the Goddess’ tomb being trapped here!

This is also the reason why the saint tried every means to prevent Shen Lang from going to the altar of the Goddess’ tomb.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang not only went to the altar of the Goddess’ tomb, but also took away the Central Wutu Apricot Yellow Flag on the Spiritual Tale of the Goddess of the Styx! The saint's face looked extremely ugly.

Seeing that the blood dragon's attack had rebounded, the saint had no time to think about it. In a frightened and angry, he opened his mouth and squirted out a large amount of blood, trying his best to resist the bounced back blood dragon.

"Boom!!!"

The explosion is deafening.^^$

After a while, the saint finally blocked the attack she sent.

Fortunately, the blood dragon she attacked was blocked by Taiyi Samadhi True Fire and the Tiger and Arhat Technique, and its power was weakened by most of it, otherwise it might be killed by her own attack.

When Shen Xiu and Yu Yao saw that the light wall used by Shen Lang could actually bounce back the saint's attack, a storm caused in their hearts.

What kind of magical power is this? Isn’t it too amazing?

"Wait now, hurry!"!$*!

Shen Lang hurriedly urged Shen Xiu and Yu Yao.

Shen Xiu and Yu Yao immediately reacted and tried their best to use their strongest attack powers.

"The Tiger and Arhat Seal!"

Shen Xiu spitted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and slapped his hands, and a huge figure of the subduing tiger-suppressing Arhat pressed directly towards the saint, with a majestic momentum and as majestic as a mountain.

"Taiyi Samadhi True Fire!"

Yu Yao formed a seal of Taiyi Samadhi True Fire with both hands, and threw all the remaining spiritual power in her body into the talisman seal condensed by her fingertips.

The next moment.

The huge magical image of the Tiger and Arhat and the terrifying three-color fire pillar attacked the Saint with a rush of overwhelming force.

The Saint had just tried her best to resist the rebounding blood dragon. She was temporarily exhausted and could not fight back. "I'm not willing!!!"

Seeing the Dharma image of the Fuhu Arhat and the three-color fire pillars attacked, the pupils in the saint's eyes continued to dilate, and a crazy roar came out of his mouth.

"boom!"

The two attacks hit the Saint at the same time, making a shocking sound. The dazzling light seemed to break through the sky and the violent wind slashed the sky and the earth.

The saint's newly captured body was killed into pieces, and there was no residue left!

After the physical body was destroyed this time, the saint's soul became weak. Her soul power had already been weakened to an extremely low level. After several times of taking over the body, the soul power continued to weaken, and now the phantom of the soul body has become blurred.

After the saint's body collapsed, he could no longer control the evil spirits.

"Aoah!"

The large number of evil spirits who had been desperately attacking Shen Lang and the other three seemed to not want to do these thankless things anymore, and they fled four times.

In an instant, all the evil spirits scattered.

"You...you are all you who have hurt me to such an extent! This saint is going to kill you!!!"

The saint's soul body let out a hysterical and crazy roar, and rushed towards Shen Lang and the other two.

Shen Lang continued to activate the apricot yellow flag, and the apricot yellow light enveloped the three of them.

"Kill you!"

The saint's soul body could not break through the soul defense of the Xinghuang Banner, like a banshee who was in a state of madness, slapped the flowing light barrier fiercely, and was filled with resentment.

Not to mention, this lifeless suicide attack from the Saint's soul body is really effective.

Although the Xinghuang Banner has extremely strong soul defense power, the soul defense ability exerted by this treasure is determined by the master's own cultivation.

Shen Lang's cultivation level in the late stage of the God-turning God-like transformation was weak, which was much inferior to the original Yisheng True Lord's Curse.

The soul of the saint is like the oss in the evil spirit. Under her crazy attack, the apricot yellow light shield is bright and dark, and it is really a bit unsupported.

"Shen Lang, if this continues, the barrier will be broken sooner or later. Hurry up and use the previous spell!" Yu Yao frowned.

Shen Lang sweated coldly on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know why, I can no longer use the previous spell, I can only use the apricot yellow flag to defend. I'm really powerless, you can think of a way!"

"this……"

Shen Xiu and Yu Yao's faces were instantly sarcastic. It might be that Shen Lang had cast a spell on the Yisheng True Lord before that gave them too much confidence. Now Shen Lang cannot use it all at once, which made them feel a huge gap.

"Amitabha, I can't do anything," Shen Xiu said helplessly.

Yu Yao struggled for a while and bit her teeth and said, "I can have a top-level soul attack spell! But because of my lack of strength, if I force myself to use this spell, it may cause my body to be weak for a long time, and the body will not be able to maintain normal movements by then. A monk needs to use wooden spiritual power to inject his body every day to eliminate hidden dangers."

"Shen happens to have the wood-based spiritual roots. Miss Yuyao uses this technique as she wishes. Shen can take care of you until she leaves the tomb of the goddess and meets the jade-faced boy." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"this……"

Yu Yao's pretty face turned red, and she still felt a little repulsive. If Shen Lang was a real gentleman, then forget it, but she still doesn't know what kind of person Shen Lang is.

"All right!"

After hesitating for a few breaths, Yu Yao finally agreed.

Although Shen Lang had done that kind of "immoral" thing to the Goddess of the Styx before, it seemed that it was not his original intention. Yu Yao still believed in her heart that Shen Lang was not the kind of beastly clothes.

In addition, she is worried about her life at the moment, so she has no choice but to give up! "Puff!"

A large ball of essence and blood spurted out from Yu Yao's mouth, and her snow-white fingers trembled and carved a talisman seal on the essence and blood.

"Taiyi Blood Soul Arrow!"

With the blood-stained thin lips, Yu Yao's beautiful eyes became extremely cold. She spent her natal energy and threw all the huge amount of spiritual power into the talisman seal.

"Swish swish swish!"
Chapter completed!