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Chapter 4229 Flower Purple Spirit

Bai Lan told Shen Lang all the news he learned.

Shen Lang also learned that the boy puppet relies on the energy provided by the Tongtian Holy Wood as its action power. If it can destroy the Tongtian Holy Wood, the boy puppet will soon lose all its action power.

"Brother Chen, we may be able to divide the troops into two groups. I will restrain the boy with Brother Chen. Miss Lianxing and Miss Meng take the opportunity to leave the scene and destroy the Tongtian Holy Tree.

Once the Tongtian Holy Tree can be destroyed by us first, this boy will no longer have any threats, which will minimize the danger!"

Bai Lan suggested that this was the best solution she could think of.

Shen Lang shook his head and rejected: "This boy who guards Tongtian Holy Wood is not a puppet with no intelligence at all. From his actions of being able to rush over from the altar to intercept and attack me, it can be seen that the actions taken by this boy are largely based on his own thinking."

"As the guardian puppet of Tongtian Holy Wood, the target of priority protection for boys must be Tongtian Holy Wood. Most of them will not ignore the safety of Tongtian Holy Wood in order to intercept us."

"What's more, the boy has set up a powerful barrier around the outside world, so it is probably difficult to break the barrier with external force.

The boy's move completely treats us as turtles in a jar and doesn't want us to slip away."

While analyzing, Shen Lang used his spiritual sense to investigate the situation outside, and saw that the boy was still sitting in the void, as if he was monitoring Guangtian Palace.

The space around was filled with strange colorful energy, which greatly hindered Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness and could only wander within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Young Master, what should we do now?"

Meng Xuan'er asked anxiously.

"Now, besides dealing with it head-on, I'm afraid there is no other choice."

Shen Lang sighed slightly. Le Feier's soul poison had not been relieved for a moment, and he didn't want to wait for a moment.

At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly remembered that he had previously snatched a space vase called "Jade Gu Bottle" from Xuan Ting. Xuan Ting previously claimed that there seemed to be a cultivator who knew the secret of the dragon and snake treasure in the bottle.

Shen Lang thought that since the other party knew the secret of the dragon and snake treasure, he might also know how to deal with the boy who guarded the holy wood of the sky.

With this idea in mind, Shen Lang turned his hands and took out the snatched jade gu bottle from his sleeve, and released the monk who was imprisoned in the bottle.

The female prisoner was released and was tied to a blood-red wooden stake that could not move, with her hair disheveled, and her appearance could not be seen clearly. A large number of soul-breaking insects were squirming back and forth between her flesh, making a sharp "hissing" sound.

Seeing this hideous and terrifying scene, Bai Lan, Lian Xing, and Meng Xuan'er's three daughters couldn't help but frown, thinking that the holy envoy of the Three Saints Sect was simply inferior to beasts, and he abused a woman with such torture.

The female prisoner seemed to have fallen into numbness in the long-term pain, with her empty eyes without any trace of expression. She lowered her head as usual, and a sarcastic sneer on her lips as if she hadn't seen her for more than 20 days. I thought you were dead. It's such a pity..." Perhaps she had never thought that she would escape one day. The female prisoner was already desperate inside, thinking that the monk standing in front of her was still that Xuan Ting.

Shen Lang's eyes were frozen on the female prisoner, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning. The female prisoner in front of him... actually overlapped with an unforgettable figure in his mind! Not only the figure, but even his voice was so familiar... Shen Lang was in a mess for a moment, and his tone trembled: "This girl... raise your head quickly and let me... look at your face!"

The female prisoner's mind trembled, and the sound coming from her ears was not Xuan Ting. This sound... I was very familiar with it! She slowly raised her head, and her empty eyes flashed with a hint of confusion and inability, and her unhappy eyes gradually gathered on Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang!!!"

At this moment, Hua Ziling's pretty face turned pale and her body trembled sharply.

"Hua Zi Ling!!!"

Shen Lang's heart was filled with storm, and he shouted in a panic: "Hua Ziling, why... how could it be you! How could you become like this?"

Seeing the woman's body covered with scars and marks, Shen Lang's mind was about to explode. He fell to the ground, his hands and feet trembled, and his heart was heartbroken.

Even though Hua Ziling's face was covered with scars and bloodstains, she was almost unrecognizable, Shen Lang could still recognize her.

"Flower Flower...Fellow Flower?"

After carefully looking at the appearance of the female prisoner, Bai Lan also recognized Hua Ziling as her pretty face, and her pretty face showed an incredible expression.

Lianxing and Meng Xuan'er looked at each other. It seemed that this female prisoner had a close relationship with Shen Lang. She would actually fall into this situation, which is really a sigh.

"No...it won't be yours?"

This... what kind of illusion is this!"

Hua Ziling looked at Shen Lang who was kneeling in front of him, and a lot of tears surged out of his eyes, and his expression was extremely excited. He couldn't believe that this scene was a real scene.

"It's me, I'm Shen Lang!"

Shen Lang poured the blood-stained Hua Ziling into his arms. Looking at the woman's scarred body, his heart was cut like a knife.

"It's really... it's you!"

Feeling the warmth and heat of the man, Hua Ziling could no longer control her emotions, and she burst into tears on the spot, even if it was an illusion, she admitted it.

"Shen Lang, I really think I will never see you again..." Hua Ziling hugged Shen Lang tightly, crying heartbrokenly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she suffered over the years.

Listening to Hua Ziling's helpless cry in his arms, Shen Lang's emotions almost collapsed.

Pain, concern, heartache, sadness, anger, and violence all kinds of emotions surged into his heart, making Shen Lang's mind explode. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Hua Ziling, tell me, who hurt you like this?

If the beasts who hurt you are not allowed to bear millions of times the pain, I, Shen Lang, will not be a human being!!!”

Anger, the anger that reached its peak made Shen Lang arouse the evil power in the demon seed.

His eyes began to shine with scarlet blood, and a thick magic light surged in his body, which was extremely violent and fierce aura enveloped the entire Guangtian Palace! Bai Lan, Lian Xing and Meng Xuan'er's three daughters could not even bear the fierce power contained in the magic light, and were dizzy and horrified.

"Brother Shen, I know you are eager to take revenge, so don't be swallowed by the evil force!"

Bai Lan felt that the magic light released by Shen Lang was too terrible. If this continues, Shen Lang will probably be about to leave, so he immediately shouted.

Hua Ziling also felt the endless anger and violent evil spirit in Shen Lang's heart. She tried her best to restrain her excitement, gently patted the man's shoulder, and comforted her: "Shen Lang, calm down first, I will tell you everything slowly."

"Okay, let me heal you first!"

Hua Ziling's voice is the only medicine to calm Shen Lang's emotions now. Shen Lang tried hard to suppress the anger and anger in his heart, and flipped his hands to start the Qiankun circle and smashed it hard at the chain that bound Hua Ziling's body.

"clang!!!"

Accompanied by a sharp and harsh collision, the Qiankun Circle shattered the chains with great power, and the golden light flashed.
Chapter completed!
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