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At such a close range, before Taiyi Zhenren could defend himself, he was swallowed up and drowned by the terrifying red-black blood light.

"Boom boom boom!"

Accompanied by a roaring and crackling sound that reached the sky and the earth, Taiyi Zhenren's body firmly withstood a blood shadow curse.

Under the strangulation of red and black blood, Taiyi's clothes exploded, numerous wounds were torn all over his body, and a large amount of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

After enduring a Blood Shadow Divine Curse at close range, even Taiyi Zhenren was seriously injured, causing Ouyang Changfeng to cheer repeatedly.

"die!"

Shen Lang's left hand turned into a huge claw of blood shadow, and he pressed the seriously injured Taiyi Zhenren to the ice field and snow. He used his right hand to kill the immortal sword, rolled up the blood light like a tsunami and waterfall, and stabbed the sword straight into Taiyi Zhenren's chest.

Go, prepare to kill Master Taiyi with one blow.

"Junior Shen Lang, I know that you are eager to kill me, but unfortunately I can't do what you want for the time being."

Immediately after Master Taiyi uttered a word of unknown meaning, he shouted softly: "The art of holding the body!"

Just when the Immortal Killing Sword in Shen Lang's hand was about to hit Zhen Taiyi's chest, Shen Lang's whole body suddenly erupted with golden light, and he suddenly stopped in place.

In an instant, Shen Lang seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move his hands, feet, or limbs, and the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand could no longer move any further, as if he had really been "fixed."

"What...what's going on?"

Shen Lang's expression changed drastically, and he felt that his physical body was completely out of control.

He looked inside his soul body and suddenly noticed something strange.

I saw that my soul was bound and bound by a long golden silk thread. This thread was like a thin feather, with a golden aura glowing on the surface.

Its appearance is like the thread of law, but it is much longer than the thread of law, and it can wrap around Shen Lang's soul.

This thin feather-like golden thread attached to the surface of Shen Lang's soul body, imprisoning Shen Lang's soul body, thus imprisoning all Shen Lang's actions!

"impossible!"

Shen Lang was so distraught that he couldn't imagine why he was suddenly restrained.

I have never been hit by Master Taiyi's soul attack, so why is there this weird golden thread on the surface of my soul body?

Could it be!

In an instant, Shen Lang thought of the nine dragon weapon spirits he had devoured before.

Earlier, Taiyi old man did separate a strand of law to activate the 9 Dragon Divine Fire Shield. Perhaps his strand of law was integrated into the 9 dragon weapon spirits.

Therefore, when he swallowed the nine dragon weapon spirits, he also swallowed into his belly the thread of law that Taiyi Zhenren had separated.

"Old Taiyi, you are cheating on me!"

After realizing it, Shen Lang roared with a ferocious face.

Master Taiyi staggered up from the ice and said in a hoarse voice: "Junior Shen Lang, I guessed that I was not your opponent, so I made a little plan, cough cough!"

Halfway through his words, Master Taiyi coughed up a large amount of blood from his mouth, and his physical body seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Brother Shen, let me help you!"

At this moment, Ouyang Changfeng suddenly rushed forward, the blue light in his right arm surged, he clenched his fist into a fist, and hit Taiyi Zhenren's chest hard.

Taiyi Zhenren was caught off guard and was hit by Ouyang Changfeng's right fist.

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar came, and Taiyi Zhenren's chest was dented by Ouyang Changfeng's sudden punch. His sternum was shattered, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Taiyi Zhenren's old body was smashed hundreds of thousands of meters away by a punch like a kite with its string cut off!

"Suffer death, old man!"

Ouyang Changfeng seized the opportunity to charge forward, and swung his right fist out like raindrops, turning into an overwhelming blue fist shadow and bombarding Taiyi Zhenren who was sent flying.

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless blue fist shadows are about to devour Taiyi Zhenren completely. The surging power of each fist shadow is frightening. The space where the fist shadow passes collapses and collapses. The power is so powerful that it makes people scalp.

numb!

After Taiyi Zhenren was hit by Shen Lang's Blood Shadow Divine Curse, his physical body was already at the end of his strength. After enduring Ouyang Changfeng's series of fierce attacks, he still couldn't hold on anymore.

In the countless blue fist shadows, the body exploded on the spot and completely collapsed!

However, before Ouyang Changfeng had time to rejoice, Taiyi Zhenren's spirit broke out from his collapsed body and stood in the air, emitting golden light as dazzling as the sun, with several strands of light lingering around his body.

The golden threads of law like fine feathers are extremely mysterious!

"Brother Ouyang, be careful!!!"

When Shen Lang saw this, he had an extremely bad premonition in his heart and immediately shouted in shock.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang's reminder was a step too late.

"Yuqing Holy Spirit Curse, Taiyi Tiangang Sword!"

The soul of Taiyi Zhenren recited a mantra silently in mid-air, and a golden light suddenly appeared in his palms, converging into a golden flying sword with astonishing power.

"call out!"

The shining golden flying sword was struck out with lightning speed, almost teleporting in front of Ouyang Changfeng, and even his consciousness could not catch the trajectory of the flying sword.

Ouyang Changfeng had no time to defend himself when he heard a muffled "boom" sound. The sudden golden flying sword pierced his chest and abdomen, twisting out a big hole in the flesh and blood of his chest and abdomen.

"puff!"

As the golden flying sword cut a big hole in his chest and abdomen, Ouyang Changfeng opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He lowered his head and looked at the golden flying sword that penetrated his chest in disbelief, his eyes widening.

Before this was over, the moment the golden flying sword pierced his chest and abdomen, it suddenly exploded.

"Boom!!!"

The ear-piercing roaring sound made your heart tremble.

The dazzling golden light swallowed up Ouyang Changfeng, and the huge and terrifying force of destruction exploded his body into pieces of flesh and blood.

After a series of deafening roars, the golden light gradually faded away.

Ouyang Changfeng's whole body was blown to pieces by the golden light, and he was completely changed beyond recognition. He fell into the snowy ice field, breathless as a gossamer.

"No!!!"

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in a mad voice: "Old Taiyi, if you dare to hurt my brother's life, I will definitely extract your soul and refine your soul, and torture you forever!"

Taiyi Zhenren's soul stood in mid-air and ignored Shen Lang's call.

His eyes were fixed on the top of the snow-capped mountains in the distance, where Yuanshi Tianzun was being attacked in turn by the monks, and he murmured to himself: "Everything is about to begin."



the other side.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was attacked in turn by Donghua Emperor Minghe Sect Ancestor and other monks, was protected by the sword array set up by Master Taiyi with all his strength, so his physical body did not suffer any harm.

However, after enduring such a long period of attacks, the small sword array had reached the end of its strength. The number of mini flying swords on the surface of the sword array had declined significantly, and its defensive power had been reduced by half.

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