"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A series of dense and harsh explosions sounded, and the overwhelming purple light poured down, offsetting all the energy carried by the colorful runes.

The purple-colored fox transformed into Ziying suddenly appeared above the boy's head. The nine fox tails behind him quickly stretched and extended, firmly binding the boy's body.

"Ziying, although you are the leader of the Three Saints, I am not under your control.

I am following the order of my master to protect the Holy Tree of Tongtian. You insist on blocking me, what do you mean?"

The boy asked out loud.

Ziying said with a gloomy face: "Fairy boy, I am also giving the order to the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord told me not to interfere with the actions of the chosen ones.

The chosen one is the one who gives the destiny on behalf of God. If you insist on hurting him, it will also be a great matter for the Holy Lord!”

The boy said dullly: "I am only responsible for protecting the Tongtian Holy Wood, and I don't care about other things. This person is extremely dangerous. The previous attack has caused a certain degree of damage to the Holy Wood. I will never allow it to destroy the Holy Wood again, and I will definitely kill this person!"

"Fairy boy, you can plant it again if the holy trees are gone.

If you kill the chosen one, you are disobeying the Holy Lord. You cannot bear the blame you face!"

Ziying gritted her teeth and shouted, trying to suppress the boy with threatening words.

However, the boy ignored Ziying's threat at all and admitted: "I am just a puppet, acting only with a wisp of remnant souls."

"You have your orders, and I also have my own mission. My mission is to protect this holy tree of heaven. Unless the Holy Lord comes here to stop me, no monk will be qualified to stop me."

"Ziying, I only remind you that if you still want to stop me, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large piece of colorful inspiration gusts in the boy's hand gushed out, shocking the fox tail that bound his body.

With a dull "boom", the boy broke free from the fox's tail and flew quickly towards the depths of the seabed.

"Damn it!"

Ziying's face became a little ugly. Before this, she could not have imagined that this boy puppet would be so troublesome and was completely out of control.

This boy puppet had been in a sealed state before, and his soul body and spiritual consciousness were sealed in his eyebrows. It was not until Xuan Ting unsealed it not long ago that he resumed his actions.

Ziying thought that his identity was enough to control the actions of this boy puppet.

Unexpectedly, this boy puppet actually had a sense of self-action. Not only did he not obey his own instructions, he also awakened the Zhenhai Whale Corpse Puppet guarding near Longshe Island.

The boy puppet did not expect that as powerful as the whale corpse puppet in the sea would be killed! In desperation, he had to rush to the bottom of the sea in person and kill the dangerous monk who threatened the holy wood of Tongtian.

Seeing the boy flying quickly towards the bottom of the sea, Ziying could only chase after him.

The situation now is obviously no longer something she can control. The only thing Ziying can do is to stop this boy and create opportunities for Shen Lang.

In fact, from the moment Shen Lang repays his grievance with kindness and lets her leave Guangtian Palace, Ziying also understood in her heart that Shen Lang did not deceive herself. It was ridiculous that she, the leader of the Three Saints, was being used by others from beginning to end.

It was not until now that I realized that it was too late.

Ziying's heart was filled with infinite regret and pain, and these emotions were put aside for the time being.

She only has one idea at the moment. No matter what, she will help Shen Lang overcome the difficulties! Unfortunately, Ziying's injury has not healed and her ability is insufficient.

The boy was one step ahead of him. A large piece of seven-color runes poured out from the seven-colored vase in his hand, which firmly bound the Guangtian Palace and wanted to drag the golden palace away.

Ziying took action to stop him and started fighting fiercely with the boy.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

A deafening roar and explosion sounded from the bottom of the sea, which lasted for a long time.

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The spiritual consciousness realized that Guangtian Palace had been bound and wrapped by the strange runes released from the bottle in the boy's hand, and Shen Lang's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

It was obvious that I was only a little short of entering the cave and destroying the immortal stones, but I didn't want to be intercepted by the boy at a critical moment.

Guangtian Palace has been beaten into its original form by the attack of the previous boy. Shen Lang cannot control such a large palace to enter the narrow cave. It is now a dilemma.

He told Bai Lan, Lian Xing, Meng Xuan'er, and the three girls that were also embarrassed.

"Shen Lang, what should I do now?"

Hua Ziling asked first.

"In my current state, I'm afraid... it's not the boy's opponent."

Shen Lang's tone was very weak, and he said intermittently: "If that purple shadow... could cooperate with me with all his strength and fight to the death, there would still be a glimmer of hope... to win!"

Recalling the previous incident, the boy puppet was injured by a fire-tip gun, which proves that the puppet's body is not indestructible.

Shen Lang felt that at least there was a glimmer of hope to win, as long as he had to sacrifice his life, and he would inevitably have to use the power of the demon to have the power of a battle with the boy puppet! Hua Ziling flipped his hand and took out a short blade, and was about to cut his wrist again.

Shen Lang looked extremely excited. He reached out and grabbed Hua Ziling's right arm holding the short blade, and said word by word: "Hua Ziling... don't do this! You have consumed a lot of essence and blood before, and your body will not be able to bear it."

"Don't worry, I understand my body and I won't force myself.

There is no better choice now. Whoever lets me be your Taoist partner? I will help you again no matter what happens!"

Hua Ziling ignored Shen Lang's dissuasion and insisted on cutting his wrist.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood surged out from the wound on her wrist again, shocking.

Seeing Hua Ziling traumatizing herself again, Shen Lang's heart stinged violently.

This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. He obviously should protect his beloved woman, but he forced his beloved woman to pay such a price twice.

"I'm sorry... it's all that I'm useless!"

Shen Lang clenched his fists and secretly scolded himself for being incompetent.

Bai Lan and the three girls were also worried when they saw that Hua Ziling was willing to give this to Shen Lang, and the three girls were moved.

In their hearts, Hua Ziling's status instantly increased to a higher level.

This time, Hua Ziling did not rush to let Shen Lang suck away his blood, but instead guided and released part of the blood in his body and condensed it into a blood cell.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Ziling opened her mouth slightly and spit out a stream of green air, which was her soul power.

Hua Ziling spit out some of his soul power and condensed it into a blood cell, gradually compressing it into a blood-colored light bead the size of a pigeon egg.

After doing this, Hua Ziling consumed a lot of money and her face became paler. She panted and urged: "Shen Lang... swallow this thing quickly!"

Although Shen Lang couldn't bear it, in order to reassure Hua Ziling, he decisively swallowed and absorbed the blood-colored light bead.
Chapter completed!