"Thank you for the reminder!"

Xiaorou's beautiful eyes shone, and she immediately picked up Shen Lang and flew towards the Sanbao Temple below as fast as possible.

Sanbao Temple is still shrouded in the mountain protection formation, but Xiaorou can release the nine-yuan Xuan light that breaks the forbidden state, and it is no problem to pass through the seriously damaged mountain protection formation.

It was precisely because Xiaorou's original body was a nine-tailed Heavenly Fox that Kutuo Seng asked her to do so.

Xiaorou used a nine-yuan Xuan light to tear open a gap in the mountain protection formation and rushed into Sanbao Temple.

Then, she immediately came to the cave behind the awning hut on the back of Sanbao Temple with space teleportation technique.

The entrance of the cave was blocked by an extremely powerful Buddhist access control.

"Jiuyuan Xuanguang!"

Xiaorou bit her silver teeth and attacked the hole with all her strength.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of roars and explosions sounded one after another, and the Buddha light barrier that emerged from the cave entrance trembled continuously, but it was not broken by the Jiuyuan Xuan light.

Xiaorou knew that time would not wait for anyone, and if she took one more second, Shen Lang might die within this second.

She spewed out a large mouthful of essence and blood, and spent a lot of energy on essence and blood to release the more powerful Jiuyuan Xuan light.

This time, Jiuyuan Xuanguang finally broke a small gap in the ban.

Xiaorou hugged Shen Lang and rushed into the gap in a flash.

Continuously consuming the energy of essence and blood lifted several Buddhist rules in the cave, and Xiaorou finally took Shen Lang to the green jade platform in the cave.

The three thousand glass cups still release a gorgeous halo, dazzling and dazzling.

Xiaorou took off the three thousand glass cups from the stone platform and was in a very nervous mood.

She had been staying in Shen Lang's spiritual beast bag before, knowing that once these three thousand glass cups could not recognize their master, the glass clean fire inside the lamp would kill the person who recognized their master.

What if Shen Lang couldn't let the three thousand glass cups recognize their master, wouldn't he have killed Shen Lang?

Xiaorou was confused for a moment, but decided to act as the monk Kutuo said and said.

No matter how hesitated, Shen Lang would definitely die. It would be better to fight for his luck. If the young master can make these three thousand glass cups recognize the master, the young master will be saved!

Xiaorou wrapped the blood gushing out of Shen Lang's body with spiritual power and sent it into three thousand glass cups.

“Buzz!”

When the three thousand glass cups were filled with a certain amount of blood, they suddenly released dazzling blood light, illuminating the entire cave.

The three thousand glass cups that released dazzling blood light rushed into Shen Lang's body in an instant.

The next moment, a large piece of pale flame began to burn on Shen Lang's body, which was the Glazed Pure Fire.

"Oops!"

Xiaorou was shocked. She heard that only when she failed to recognize her master, would the purified fire of glass flow out from these three thousand glass cups, burning the soul of the cultivator.

Could it be that the recognition of the master failed?

But soon, Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that it is not a failure to recognize the master, and the glass-purified fire did not burn Shen Lang's soul.

After the glass pure fire burned in Shen Lang's body for a while, the black arc surging in the blood hole in Shen Lang's chest weakened a lot, and the originally extremely weak breath of life was slightly enhanced.

"Very good!"

Xiaorou's beautiful eyes shone. She was guarding Shen Lang's side, and she didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of affecting Shen Lang's recovery.

The glass clean fire burned for half an hour, and most of the black arcs in Shen Lang's body were eliminated, and the Holy Yang war energy began to surge again in his body, and the blood hole in his chest and abdomen grew granulation from the heart.

In another half an hour, Shen Lang's whole body was surrounded by a layer of pure white light, and the flesh and blood in his chest and abdomen had completely recovered. Although his breath was weak, it had recovered stability.

A white glass cup pattern condensed on the back of Shen Lang's left hand, emitting a colorful halo.

Three Thousand Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glaz

Xiaorou was so surprised that she was beyond remarkable. Shen Lang's body seemed to be recovering, but she was still in a coma and seemed to have no tendency to wake up.

"Young master, how are you feeling? Wake up!" Xiaorou couldn't help but rub Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang was still unconscious.

Xiaorou was very confused. As usual, after Shen Lang's injury recovered to this level, he would usually wake up by himself.

"No, the young master is traumatized, right?"

Xiaorou's pretty face turned pale and she hurriedly looked inside and observed Shen Lang's soul state.

Sure enough, Xiaorou's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She was shocked to find that there was also a black electric arc surging in Shen Lang's soul.

The seven-foot nail head just now caused not only physical damage to Shen Lang, but also severely damaged Shen Lang's soul.

Those black electric arcs attached to Shen Lang's soul like curses, causing Shen Lang to fall into a coma forever.

...

On the other side, above Sanbao Temple.

The monk Kutuo was still continuously maintaining the operation of the Eighteen Copper Man Formation. Due to excessive consumption of the vitality of the physical body, the monk Kutuo was filled with sweat beads of all his body, and his breath was greatly weakened.

"Old bald donkey, I think you have not lived for a few years, and you have lost so much luck to seal me. You are really stupid!" The ghost immortal phantom in the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation smiled grimly.

"Amitabha, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? What can I count as my life?"

The monk Kutuo clasped his hands together and said lightly.

"Haha, old bald donkey, let's see who can waste it!"

The ghost fairy phantom sneered repeatedly. He calculated that in at most one or two hours, the old bald donkey would exhaust his energy and die.

However, man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

At this moment, a whirlpool of lightning suddenly appeared above Sanbao Temple.

The next moment, an old man with Taoist robe walked out of the whirlpool with white eyebrows and long hair, and fairy-like Taoist bones.

The old man in Taoist robe wore a purple crown and carried two swords, deep and mysterious, giving people an indescribable sense of awe.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Xiu walked out of the vortex and saw the evil demon using the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation to seal the evil spirit.

Of course he knew that the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation would continue to consume Master’s life! His Master was using his life to seal this evil demon!

"Senior Lingxu, beg you to help me respect my teacher!" Shen Xiu knelt down on the ground and hurriedly asked.

"Should this be the case."

The old man in Taoist robe stared at the monk Kutuo and said, "Fellow Taoist kutuo, I am late!"

This old man in Taoist robe is the fourth-ranked Tianxu Temple and Taoist Lingxu, the master of the Seventy-Two Immortal Sects of the Human Race.

Taoist Lingxu is also one of the five great saints of the human race. His cultivation is at the peak of the Mahayana and his strength is extremely powerful.

"Amitabha, thank you fellow Taoist Lingxu for coming to help!"

The monk Kutuo clasped his hands together and his eyes shone brightly.

"Fellow Daoduo, you're spending too much, hurry up and withdraw the formation and let me deal with this evil demon!" Taoist Lingxu flashed, came to Kutuo monk, and patted his shoulder.

"This evil fang is too powerful. If I rashly withdraw the formation, it will be even more dangerous! Fellow Taoist Lingxu might as well wait for other fellow Taoists to come here. When the combat power is enough, then deal with this evil demon!" The old monk Kutuo said solemnly.

"Oh? This thing is so powerful?"

Taoist Lingxu frowned.

"Old bald donkey, you even called a helper? Humph, no matter how much waste comes, I can't help this saint!"

Trapped in the eighteen bronze man formation, his tone was extremely sinister.

"Hahaha, is that right? I want to see which evil spirit dares to be so rampant in my human race!"

A crazy laughter came from the world.

A strong red light suddenly appeared in the air not far away, as dazzling as the scorching sun.
Chapter completed!