The ear-splitting roar and explosion almost engulfed the person. The monk's cassock on the young man's body was torn to pieces by the violent energy, and his upper body was exposed.
I saw countless purple Buddhist inscriptions engraved on the body of the young man in cassock, and there was a tattoo of a dark dragon flashing with purple light on his back. He was powerful and unstoppable!
"The mighty Tianlong!"
The young man in cassock shouted in shock, and the shadow of the dark dragon rising behind him opened his mouth and let out a majestic dragon roar. The purple Buddhist inscriptions all over his body surged into a dazzling purple halo like the sun, forming a solid defensive barrier that blocked all the people.
Block all energy impacts.
Taking advantage of the cassocked young man's full defense, Shen Lang frantically activated the Yama Scythe in his hand and slashed towards the cassocked young man.
The young man in cassock opened his mouth and spat out a swastika seal, which suddenly struck Shen Lang like a golden scorching sun.
As soon as Shen Lang got closer, he saw the swastika seal coming towards him. He had no choice but to wave the Yama Scythe in his hand, carrying the sky-high black light, and slashed towards the seal with the force of splitting the sky and the earth.
With a loud "boom" sound, the swastika seal was struck by Yama's giant scythe, split into two, and exploded directly, bursting out with dazzling golden Buddha light.
These Buddha lights were also filled with violent destructive energy. Shen Lang was repulsed by the Buddha lights. He relied on the mithril holy clothes on the surface of his soul to withstand the impact of the Buddha lights.
"Roar!"
The angry beast took the opportunity to lose strength, let out a low and ferocious roar, and unleashed its divine power to the extreme, trying to push the young man in cassocks away.
However, the young man in cassock held the Zen staff tightly with both hands and firmly pressed against the horns of the angry beast, motionless as a mountain.
As expected of a fragment of the soul left behind by the Eight Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattvas, this young man in cassocks is obviously not at the same level of strength as the prison masters at the previous level.
After Shen Lang stabilized his body, he continued to hold the giant scythe of Yama and charged towards the young man in cassocks.
He attacked several times, but each time he was knocked back by the swastika seal spitted out by the young man in cassock.
The blood light gushing out from Shura's holy pupils was also completely blocked by the ghostly fire spewed out by the shadowy shadow of the dark dragon behind the young man in cassock.
Even though Shen Lang was at full strength and tried his best, there was still nothing he could do against this young man in cassocks.
Of course, this young man in cassocks was also subject to Shen Lang's several magical attacks and found it difficult to fight back.
"Damn it, this can't go on like this!"
Shen Lang gritted his teeth.
There is not much Chaos Spiritual Power left in his body. It would be extremely detrimental to him to remain in such a stalemate. He must find a way to break the deadlock!
"Eight-door golden light mirror, open!"
Shen Lang was heartbroken, turned his hand and raised the eight-door golden light mirror, and used all his strength to pour chaotic spiritual power and a trace of soul power into the mirror.
Suddenly, a fierce golden light shot out from the eight-door golden light mirror, and the light was so strong that it instantly swallowed up everything around it.
"drink!"
The face of the young man in cassocks in the bright light finally changed, and he let out a loud shout. The purple Buddhist inscriptions on his body radiated greatly, and a thick purple light erupted all over his body, and his defense power was fully activated.
After all, the ability of the Eight-door Golden Light Mirror was weird, and the young man in cassock still fell into the trap and fell into the golden space created by the Eight-door Golden Light Mirror.
Eight huge mirrors rotated around the young man in cassocks, releasing dazzling spiritual light and terrifying spiritual pressure, trapping him firmly in the space.
"Finally a success!"
Shen Lang was secretly happy. In order to activate the Eight-door Golden Light Mirror, he not only consumed a large amount of chaotic spiritual power, but also overdrawn a bit of soul power. If he could not subdue it, he would basically lose!
In the golden space created by eight golden light mirrors.
"Roar!"
The shadow of the dark dragon that appeared behind the young man in cassock opened his mouth and roared, spitting out a large piece of ghost fire to form a fierce pillar of fire, and swept away towards the eight-sided treasure mirror.
"Boom boom boom!"
After the treasure mirror was hit by the pillar of fire, waves of ripples appeared on the mirror surface, reflecting all the ghost fire back.
Suddenly, a fire surged into the sky in the golden space, attacking and burning the young man in cassocks.
The young man in cassock clasped his hands together, and the purple Buddhist inscriptions all over his body released a dazzling purple light, forming a halo surrounding his body and resisting all the energy released by the ghost fire.
"Tsk!"
Seeing that the young man in cassock remained motionless in the eight-door golden light mirror, Shen Lang had a bad feeling in his heart.
After all, the opponent is a split soul of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattvas. It will definitely be difficult to defeat the opponent with just an eight-door golden light mirror.
There is not much chaotic spiritual power left in Shen Lang's body. Instead of wasting his power here, it is better to slip into the Exile Abyss while the eight golden mirrors trap the opponent.
Thinking of this, Shen Lang made a decisive decision. After taking back the Angry Beast Demon and the Yama Scythe, he hurriedly avoided the young man in cassock who was trapped by the eight-door golden light mirror.
Just when he tried to cross the end of this pure land, he suddenly bumped into an invisible transparent wall in front of the Bodhi tree, making a muffled "boom" sound.
Due to his speed, Shen Lang was almost knocked away by the wall, and finally managed to stabilize his body.
"Damn it!"
Shen Lang cursed out loud, but was blocked by the ban at the critical moment!
This restriction in front of the Bodhi tree is hidden in the space, and even the Holy Eyes of Shura are not aware of it.
Upon closer inspection, this transparent wall seems to run across the entire Pure Land, like a natural chasm, blocking out all the undead or the living who try to step into the tunnel of reincarnation and the abyss of exile.
It seemed that he wanted to avoid the fight and escape, but trapping the young man in cassocks was not enough. He also had to break the transparent wall.
"Bloody eyes tearing the sky!"
The Asura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows immediately released a furious wave of blood light, and hit the transparent wall in front of the Bodhi tree, making a deafening roar.
"Boom boom boom!"
Fortunately, the power of the Blood Eyes that Shen Lang released was powerful enough. After a few breaths of attack, the transparent wall began to crack and crack, making a crunching sound.
Shen Lang disliked the fact that the damage of the wall was too slow, so he wildly waved the Yama Scythe in his hand and slashed at the cracks in the wall, making a harsh sound like cracking gold and stone.
the other side.
The young man in cassock who was trapped by the eight-door golden light mirror repeatedly used multiple magical powers to attack the mirror, but all the attacks were rebounded by the mirror without exception.
The defense of the young man in cassock was astonishing, and he was not damaged at all, but his aura was slightly more disordered than before. The shadow of the dark dragon behind him roared violently and unwillingly, and struck more and more fiercely.
However, the more violent the attack, the greater the damage the young man in cassocks suffered.
In the blink of an eye, half a minute passed.
Shen Lang finally penetrated the transparent wall to create a huge gap, jumped out of the gap, and landed on the side of the Bodhi tree.
The towering giant tree in front of me really released a thick chaotic spiritual energy, even mixed with a trace of chaotic fairy energy!
Shen Lang's soul inhaled the chaotic spiritual energy released by the Bodhi tree, and felt that the depleted chaotic spiritual energy in his body had been replenished, and his spirit was extremely high!
It's a pity that I don't have a physical body right now, my soul body can only absorb the chaotic spiritual energy, and I can't inhale the untransformed chaotic immortal energy into my soul body.
Unexpectedly, the young man in cassocks would not be able to break open the eight-door golden light mirror so quickly. Shen Lang's soul unleashed the chaotic auras around him and used his hand to sacrifice the Purple Gold Gourd, a Silent Spirit Level Immortal Treasure.
Shen Lang mobilized the purple-gold gourd with all his strength, and a powerful purple-gold aura surged from the gourd's lid, frantically absorbing the chaotic aura released by the bodhi tree.