Fortunately, this black storm was not very aggressive. Emperor Donghua and the Patriarch of Styx were not seriously injured, but were trapped in the space-time storm and found it difficult to break free for a while.
In addition to them, the other monks who were still unconscious were also blown by the black storm and trapped in the time and space storm.
Shen Lang, who was the last to be attacked, seemed to be able to restrain the space-time storm to a certain extent thanks to the special energy of the Blood Shadow God's Curse, but in the end he was suppressed by the large black storm due to his own lack of strength.
"drink!"
Shen Lang exerted the power of the Blood Shadow God Spell to the extreme and barely offset the incoming black storm.
However, just as the roar of the collision of supernatural powers gradually subsided.
Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen, who was originally floating in mid-air, appeared in front of Shen Lang as if teleporting. The Yuanshen released a dazzling white divine light, intending to invade Shen Lang's body.
"Get out of my way!!!"
Shen Lang's scalp was numb with shock, and his left hand immediately turned into a giant claw of blood shadow, and struck hard at the soul of Yuanshi Tianzun with the force of tearing stars and destroying the sun!
Wherever the giant claw passed, the space cracked, making a sharp and ear-shattering explosion. The blood glowed into the sky, and the sound was extremely terrifying!
In order to repel Yuanshi Tianzun, Shen Lang exerted the ability of the blood shadow body to the limit.
With a violent "boom" sound, Shen Lang's blood shadow giant claw really hit Yuanshi Tianzun's soul, and even split Yuanshi Tianzun's soul into two pieces at the waist.
Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen was split into two pieces by himself, Shen Lang showed a look of astonishment on his face.
Is the soul of Yuanshi Tianzun really so fragile?
The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
I saw Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuan Shen form being split into two parts, each turning into two balls of white light, and re-condensing a new form of shadow, turning into "two" Yuanshi Tianzun!
"The Chosen One, there is no point in continuing to resist. It is better to become one with Pindao."
The two Yuanshi Tianzun spoke at the same time, with indifferent expressions.
"Die, die! Die to me!!!"
Shen Lang's face was extremely ferocious, and he turned his hand to sacrifice the Immortal Killing Sword, and suddenly rolled up the bloody sword cloud like a tsunami, and rushed towards the two Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him.
"Dong dong dong!"
After a burst of violent roars that reached the sky and the earth, Yuanshi Tianzun divided his soul into ten, ten into hundreds, and one hundred into thousands.
Thousands of Yuanshi Tianzun's clones surrounded Shen Lang and said in unison: "The Chosen One, on the first floor of the Samsara Heavenly Palace, the divine power that the poor Taoist can use is endless, and the true body of the divine source cannot May be injured by non-law magical powers."
"No matter how hard you attack, you will never be able to defeat Pindao. The facts cannot be changed. It is better to become one with Pindao..."
Listening to the voices of thousands of Yuanshi Tianzun, Shen Lang's head was about to explode, and he roared madly: "Don't even think about taking over my body, just die!"
Amidst the roar, the blood shadow transformed by Shen Lang surged with endless red and black blood light, blasting towards Yuanshi Tianzun's clones from all directions. The Immortal Killing Sword in his hand also swung rapidly like crazy, trying to kill and defeat them. These are the clones of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Unfortunately, these clones of Yuanshi Tianzun cannot be killed at all.
Even if it is hit by Shen Lang's attack, it will turn into a ball of white light, converge with each other, and once again condense the soul clone of Yuanshi Tianzun.
In the first floor of the Palace of Reincarnation, Yuanshi Tianzun can control the energy of his own soul as he pleases, and can even divide his soul into countless avatars and place them in every corner.
Shen Lang's eyes turned red and he frantically attacked the clones of Yuanshi Tianzun around the palace.
Yuanshi Tianzun's clone was not in a hurry to invade Shen Lang's body. It seemed that he wanted to anger Shen Lang to the maximum extent, erode his mind, and consume his strength.
"Boom boom boom!"
The earth-shaking roaring and crackling sound resounded throughout the palace. Like a tireless machine, Shen Lang repeatedly used his magical powers to attack Yuanshi Tianzun.
The chaotic spiritual power and soul power in the body are constantly being consumed, but with the star pattern close to him, the chaotic spiritual power Shen Lang can use is almost inexhaustible, but the soul power is always limited.
After Shen Lang attacked for half a quarter of an hour, his soul power had been exhausted and he felt dizzy.
The number of clones of Yuanshi Tianzun around him has not decreased at all, and they are still muttering to themselves: "Become one with me..."
"enough!!!"
This nightmarish sound repeatedly stimulated Shen Lang, causing his eyes to burst with tears and an extremely violent roar to come out of his mouth.