"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

The deafening roar and explosion sounded almost swallowing up the person. The monk's robe on the young man with a cassock was torn apart by the tyrannical energy, and his upper body was exposed.

I saw that the young man with robes was engraved with countless purple Buddhist scriptures, and there was a tattoo of the dark dragon flashing purple light behind him. It was powerful and unbearable! “The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon!”

The young man with cassock shouted, and the shadow of the dark dragon rising behind him opened his mouth and made a majestic dragon roar. The purple Buddhist scriptures all over his body surged up with a dazzling purple halo as sun-like, forming a solid defense barrier, resisting all the energy impacts.

Taking advantage of the youth of the cassock who was fully defending, Shen Lang crazily activated the giant sickle in his hand and chopped the young man at the cassock who was robbed.

The young man with a cassock opened his mouth and spit out a swastika seal, like the golden sun flying out, suddenly attacking Shen Lang.

As soon as Shen Lang approached, he saw the swastika magic seal coming. He had to wave the giant sickle in his hand, carry the surging black light, and slash towards the magic seal with the force of splitting the sky and cracking the earth.

With a loud "boom", the swastika seal was hit by the giant sickle of Yama, and it was split into two and exploded directly, bursting out with dazzling golden Buddha light.

These Buddha lights are also filled with violent destructive energy. Shen Lang was repelled by the Buddha light, and relied on the hisilver holy garment on the surface of the soul body to withstand the impact of the Buddha light.

"roar!"

The angry beast took the opportunity to be weak and let out a low and fierce roar from his mouth. His divine power was released to the extreme and he tried to fly the young man in the cassock.

However, the young man in the cassock held the Zen stick tightly with his hands, pressing against the horns of the angry beast, and remained as motionless as a mountain.

It is worthy of being a wisp of soul left by the eight heavenly dragon Bodhisattvas. Compared with the previous level of prison master, this young man with cassock is obviously not on the same level.

After Shen Lang stabilized his body, he continued to hold the giant sickle of Yama in his hand and rushed towards the young man with a cassock.

He repeatedly attacked several times, and each time he was knocked away by the swastika seal spit out by the young man with a cassock.

The blood light gushed out of the Shura Holy Pupil was also completely blocked by the faint fire spewed out by the shadow of the dark dragon behind the young man with a cassock.

Even though Shen Lang had full combat power and tried his best, the young man still had no choice but to use this cassock.

Of course, this young man with cassock was also subject to several great magical powers attacks by Shen Lang and was unable to fight back.

"Damn it, it won't work if this continues!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth.

There is not much chaotic spiritual power left in his body. It is extremely unfavorable for him to continue like this. We must find a way to break the deadlock! "Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror, open!"

Shen Lang felt ruthless, and he turned his hand to sacrifice the Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror, and he had all his strength to penetrate the chaotic spiritual power and a trace of soul power into the treasure mirror.

Suddenly, a violent golden light shot out from the Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror, and the light was so strong that it instantly swallowed and submerged everything around.

"drink!"

The face of the young man with a cassock in the strong light finally changed. He let out a trembling shout. The purple Buddhist rays on his body surged, and a thick purple light was raised all over his body, and his defense was fully opened.

After all, the ability of the Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror is strange, so the young man in the cassock is still caught and falls into the golden space created by the Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror.

Eight huge mirrors rotated at high speed around the young man in the cassock, releasing dazzling aura and terrifying spiritual pressure, trapping him firmly in the space.

"It's finally successful!"

Shen Lang was secretly happy. In order to activate the Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror, he not only consumed a lot of chaotic spiritual power, but also overdrawed a trace of soul power. If he could not subdue it, he would basically lose! In the golden space created by the Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror.

"roar!"

The shadow of the dark dragon appeared behind the young man with a cassock, roared, spitting out a large area of ​​faint fire to form a violent pillar of fire, sweeping towards the eight-sided treasure mirror.

"Boom boom boom!"

After the treasure mirror was hit by the fire pillar, waves of ripples appeared on the mirror, bounced back all the ghost fire.

Suddenly, there was a faint fire in the golden space, attacking the young man burning the cassock.

The young man with his hands folded, and the purple Buddhist scriptures around him released a dazzling purple light, forming a halo around him, blocking all the energy released by the ghost fire.

"Tsk!"

Seeing the young man with robes still moving like a mountain in the eight-door golden mirror, Shen Lang felt a bad premonition in his heart.

After all, the other party is a ray of soul of the eight-parted Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva. It is definitely difficult to knock down the other party with just one eight-door golden light mirror.

There is not much chaotic spiritual power left in Shen Lang's body. Instead of spending his power here in vain, it is better to sneak into the exile abyss while the Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror traps the other party.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang made a quick decision, took back the angry beast demon soul and the giant sickle of Yan Luo, and quickly bypassed the young man trapped in the cassock by the eight-door golden light mirror.

Just as he tried to pass through the end of this Pure Land, he suddenly bumped into an invisible transparent wall in front of the Bodhi tree, making a muffled "boom".

Because of the speed too fast, Shen Lang was almost knocked away by the wall and finally stabilized his body.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang cursed and was blocked by the ban at the critical moment! This ban in front of the Bodhi tree was hidden in the space, and even the Shura Holy Pupil did not notice it.

After a closer look, this transparent wall seems to run across the entire Pure Land, like a natural chasm, blocking all the undead or living beings trying to step into the tunnel of reincarnation and the exile abyss.

It seems that I want to escape from the war, but it is not enough to trap the young man in the cassock. I also have to smash the transparent wall.

"Bloody eyes tear the sky!"

The Shura Holy Pupil at Shen Lang's eyebrows immediately released a bloody light like a storm, hitting the transparent wall in front of the Bodhi tree, making a deafening sound.

"Boom boom boom!"

Fortunately, the bloody eyes released by Shen Lang were powerful enough. After several breaths of attack, the transparent wall began to crack and made a crisp sound of "cracking" sound.

Shen Lang disliked the slow destruction of the wall, so he waved the giant sickle in his hand frantically and chopped at the cracks in the wall, making a harsh sound like a cracked stone.

On the other side.

The young man with a cassock trapped by the eight-door golden light mirror repeatedly used multiple magical powers to attack the treasure mirror, but all the attacks were bounced back by the treasure mirror, without exception.

The young man with cassock had an amazing defense and was completely unscathed, but his aura was slightly chaotic than before. The phantom dragon behind him roared violently and launched a fierce and fierce attack.

However, the more powerful the attack, the greater the counter injury the young man in the cassock suffered.

In a blink of an eye, half a minute later.

Shen Lang finally penetrated the transparent wall into a huge gap, jumped out of the gap, and landed on the side of the Bodhi tree.

The towering tree in front of him really released a thick chaotic spiritual energy, even mixed with a trace of chaotic immortal energy! Shen Lang's soul body sucked into the chaotic spiritual energy released by the Bodhi tree, and felt that the chaotic spiritual power in his body was replenished, and his spirit was extremely excited! Unfortunately, he had no physical body at the moment, and his soul body could only absorb chaotic spiritual energy and could not inhale the untransformed chaotic immortal energy into his soul body.

I expected that the young man with the cassock would not break open the Eight Gate Golden Light Mirror so quickly, Shen Lang's soul body blew up the chaotic spiritual energy around him, and he turned his hand to sacrifice the purple gold gourd of the Silent Spirit-level Immortal Treasure.
Chapter completed!