After subduing the golden snake, Shen Lang flipped his arm and threw it out.

The Qiankun Circle soared into the sky with gorgeous golden light, circled around the sky, and hit the back of the head of the Ophiuchus star.

A dull sound of "dong" was shocking.

"ah!"

Di Tian screamed, and a huge wound was smashed into the back of his head by Qiankun Circle.

In terms of the physical strength of the Osmanthus, although this attack was not seriously injured, it completely disrupted the rhythm of Di Tian's attack.

The huge body of the attacked Ophiuchus star staggered forward, revealing obvious flaws.

"snort!"

The Shura Demon God smiled grimly and bullied himself up. His seven giant hands were like thick iron pliers, holding the physical body of the Osmanthus star spirit, controlling his arms, making it unable to display his fists! The last giant hand retracted the Qiankun Circle and clasped it tightly in his hand.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Di Tian's expression changed drastically. He used all his strength to struggle wildly, breaking free from the rough physical constraints of the Shura Demon God.

Although he used the power of the Star Falcon Pill to barely become a star spirit body, he was unable to use the magical powers of this star spirit body, and only the attack methods were left with hand-to-hand combat.

Shen Lang controlled his body, which was equivalent to strangling all the abilities of this body.

The Shura Demon God, who was transformed from Shen Lang's cultivation, is actually slightly worse than the Ophiuchus star spirit, but it is not much worse.

Di Tian’s arms are hard to beat the Eight Hands. It’s not that easy to break free from the constraints of the Shura Demon God in a short while! Just as he struggled desperately, the Shura Demon God’s free arm held the Qiankun circle tightly and smashed the forehead of the Ophiuchus star.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The Qiankun Circle repeatedly hit the forehead of the Ophiuchus star with violent destructive power, making deafening explosions, and terrifying golden lights burst out frequently.

"ah!!!"

Di Tian, ​​who was unable to resist, was beaten and screamed like ghosts and wolves howling.

Even if his star spirit body has strong defense, he cannot withstand such torture and is soon hit and bleeding from his head, and his face is beyond recognition.

"Spirit Snake, come and save me!"

The helpless Emperor Tian tried to recall the golden snake and help him to rescue him. However, the golden snake was bound tightly by the Qiankun Circle, and at most it could only jump around in the sky, without any combat power at all.

After the Qiankun Circle hit a hundred times, Di Tian's face was already bloody and a weak and humiliating scream came out: "Don't... stop beating, I admit defeat!"

Shen Lang was not willing to let Di Tian go. While his demon body shape could last for about a few minutes, the attack became more and more violent, and he wanted to smash Di Tian's head until it was smashed.

"Ahhhh!"

There was another burst of creepy howling, and Di Tian was beaten to a complete loss of temper, so he could only beg for mercy in humiliation: "Fellow Daoist Chen... I was wrong, I shouldn't be an enemy of you... Please let me go!"

On the battlefield, the monks were stunned when they saw all this.

Di Tian was so NB before, and he was beaten to cry and begging for mercy without even having a single meeting. He was so embarrassed... The monks of the Three Saints Sects all looked like earth.

The monks on Jiuli City, who were watching Di Tian be beaten, were all excited and excited, and their eyes flashed with excitement, wishing they could participate as well.

"Young master did a beautiful job and beat this ghost guy to death!"

Meng Xuan'er waved her pink fist and cheered for Shen Lang.

Seeing that Shen Lang had already gained an absolute advantage after some operation, Lian Xing also breathed a sigh of relief, and was shocked by Shen Lang's almost miraculous combat power.

It seems that the former Queen Houtu is indeed foresighted, and the potential of the chosen one is really unimaginable.

After witnessing Shen Lang's strength, the jealous banshee became more determined to achieve her goal.

In the battlefield below.

A large number of monks of the Three Saints began to throw away their armor and flee the battlefield.

Just kidding, even the Snake Emperor coach was beaten to beg for mercy. If they continue to resist stubbornly, they probably have to die. It would be better to run away earlier than to do so.

"kill!"

The army of monks in Jiuli City was in a high spirit of fighting, and launched their final charge, rushing towards the monks of the Three Saints who were throwing their armor and abandoning their armor.

The Three Saints Sect army has been defeated on a large scale, with countless casualties under the charge of the Jiuli City army, and the battle situation is basically no suspense.

High in the sky.

The Shura Demon God was still trying his best to launch an attack. The head of Emperor Tian was almost smashed into flesh mud, which was terrible. The begging for mercy became extremely weak: "Give up... life!"

As his vitality weakened sharply, Di Tian could no longer maintain the body of the star spirit, and was knocked back to his original form and turned back to his human body.

The golden snake burned by Huntian Ling also turned into a golden snake scepter and fell from the air.

Feng Chan below turned into a stream of light and caught the falling golden snake scepter.

After being beaten back to its original form, Di Tian was covered in blood, his breath was extremely weak, his body almost collapsed, and he was about to fall from the air.

Shen Lang could have taken his life, but considering the cursed soul poison in Le Feier, he immediately activated Huntian Ling to bind Di Tian's dying body.

After doing these things, Shen Lang also changed from the form of Shura Demon God back to the human body.

It was at this moment that Shen Lang felt that all the power, even the soul power in his body, seemed to have been drained, and his brain was extremely dizzy and he was spinning.

He could no longer hold on and fell from mid-air.

"Boy Shen Lang!"

Feng Chan flew over and caught the falling Shen Lang.

Feeling that Shen Lang suffered backlash because of overdrawing his soul power and vitality, his body and soul fell into an extremely weak state. Feng Chan's face became a little ugly. She immediately took out some pills to replenish vitality from the storage ring and fed him.

The jealous banshee realized that the situation had changed, and immediately pulled out of the battlefield, soared into the sky, and came to Shen Lang.

Looking at Shen Lang's half-dead look, the jealous banshee asked hurriedly: "Empress Feng, what's wrong with him?"

Feng Chan's old face was extremely solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "It should be that the forced action used some great powers, which caused her to suffer a serious backlash.

Moreover, the internal damage caused by this backlash is extremely serious. If Shen Lang had not practiced the secret method of Glazed Heart Lamp, he might have been cut off his vitality!"

Shen Lang's body trembled slightly, and he said hoarsely and weakly: "I can't die yet! Hurry up... capture Di Tian and force me to find a way to detoxify!"

The jealous banshee slapped her wings and pulled Di Tian, ​​who was tied up by Huntian Ling, to Shen Lang and Feng Chan, and flipped her hands to sacrifice a blood-colored sword and aimed it at Di Tian's bloody neck.

Di Tian's injuries were much worse than Shen Lang. At this moment, he was already angry and had no chance of counterattack.

"No...don't kill me!"

Di Tian made a faint begging for mercy.

"Tell me quickly how to remove the cursed soul poison you put on my disciple Le Feier!"
Chapter completed!