Shen Lang's expression changed drastically, and he instantly realized that the old man in front of him was not the Supreme Taoist.
Seeing the purple fire approaching, Shen Lang felt the huge threat and quickly used his ultimate move.
"Heaven-shattering Blood Blade!"
A wave of blood suddenly surged out from behind him, turning into an endless blood blade. Carrying unparalleled destructive power, it pressed towards the incoming purple fire.
"Little tricks!"
The purple fire made a sarcastic sound, and suddenly rolled up a raging fire storm, erupting with unimaginable terrifying power, suppressing the blood blade with a devastating force.
"Oops!"
Shen Lang's face was earth-colored.
The power of the flame magical power released by the other party has at least reached the level of seventh-level magic, which means that its own cultivation level has reached the divine spring level, and it is definitely not an existence that I can compete with.
At the critical moment, Shen Lang turned over his hand and took out a fiery red light bead.
This is exactly the life-saving thing given by Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire!
Shen Lang decisively stimulated the power of the light beads.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
Accompanied by a burst of fire that shook the earth, the entire Jing Palace roared and trembled.
The fiery red light bead in Shen Lang's hand suddenly erupted into a dark red flame that destroyed the heaven and earth, burning and devouring all the space in the Jing Palace. The power was so powerful that it was unimaginable.
"Primal Fire!?"
The purple fire made a sound of horror. He seemed to know the power of the flames, so he released the flame storm with all his strength, trying to resist the incoming dark red flames.
Shen Lang kept releasing the divine power of Zhu Rong in the light bead, turning it into infinitely powerful primordial fire. He kept compressing the flame storm released by the purple fire light, and soon trapped it in the flame shield formed by the primordial fire.
Seeing that he was surrounded by a large area of primordial fire, the purple fire finally gave up and shouted in horror: "Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me. I am too young to see Taishan. I have offended my fellow Taoist. I hope you will not kill me!"
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Shen Lang looked gloomy and asked: "Who are you and why are you in Jing Palace? Also, why are you pretending to be Taishang Daozu?"
"Xiao... Xiao is a direct disciple of Taishang Daozu. His body was destroyed in the war during the Hunyuan Tribulation a few years ago, leaving only a ray of soul trapped in this Jing Palace." Purple.
Huo Guang explained hurriedly.
"Hmph, you still have the guts to lie to me when you are about to die? You really think I am as easy to deceive as a three-year-old child!"
Shen Lang continued to activate the fiery red light beam in his hand, releasing a large amount of primordial fire in one breath, burning the purple fire crazily.
Taishang Taoist Patriarch has only one direct disciple: Ren Deng Taoist.
Besides, with the character and character of the Ethereal Taoist Patriarch, he would never accept a disciple with such despicable methods.
Shen Lang didn't even need to think carefully to conclude that the other party was definitely telling lies.
"ah!!!"
After being burned by the original fire, the purple fire let out a miserable wail and yelled: "Fellow Taoist, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you. Please show me your noble hand!"
"Since you want to survive, why don't you tell the truth!" Shen Lang shouted loudly and withdrew the divine power of Zhu Rong in the light bead.
The purple flame did not dare to play any more tricks this time, and said tremblingly: "The younger one is the lantern spirit of Taishang Taozu's personal treasure 'Jinggong Lantern'. Because the main body has been trapped in Jinggong, he wants to seize the body of outsiders."
, regain freedom.”
"The lantern spirit of Jinggong Lantern?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.
It is rumored that the Jinggong lantern is one of the four major spiritual lanterns in the immortal world. It is as famous as the coffin palace lantern, Baolian lantern, and Cuiguang Liangyi lantern. It is indeed the personal treasure of Taishang Taozu.
However, the purple fire in front of him was just the spirit of the lantern, not the actual lantern. Shen Lang immediately asked: "Where is the Jinggong lantern?"
The lamp spirit didn't dare to be secretive and answered cautiously: "On top of that futon."
Shen Lang's eyes quickly turned to the futon in the center of the hall.
His fingertips shot out a ray of primordial fire, which dissolved the restrictions on the futon's surface.
After the ban was lifted, a lamp in the shape of a small tripod appeared, with a simple shape and a mysterious atmosphere.
Shen Lang moved to the futon and picked up the tripod-shaped lamp.
The moment he picked up the Jinggong lantern, he could vaguely feel the lotus lantern and the coffin palace lantern inside his body suddenly trembling, and they resonated with the Jinggong lantern.
There seems to be some kind of connection between the four spiritual lanterns.
Think of it as activating the lotus lantern and the coffin palace lantern requires the treasure holder to have enough heaven and earth Qi.
And Shen Lang himself possesses huge aura of heaven and earth. Since he can control the lotus lantern and the coffin palace lantern, it is naturally no problem to control the palace lantern.
Shen Lang made a shocking move and confessed his master with blood on the spot.
The moment when blood dripped on the Jinggong lantern.
The Jinggong lantern made a muffled sound, and purple light as bright as the blazing sun suddenly surged from the surface of the lantern, slowly sinking into Shen Lang's chest.
Just think of Shen Lang's soul in the process of merging with the Jinggong lantern.
"Boy, if you want to take away my Jinggong lantern, just go ahead and dream!"
The previously cowering lantern suddenly burst into flames and turned into a flaming arrow, piercing the prison formed by the primordial fire at the expense of a large amount of soul power.
Shen Lang's act of dripping blood to recognize his master distracted the soul, causing the light beads to be unable to continuously release the original fire, thus freeing the lantern spirit from its restraints.
I saw the purple flaming arrow drilling into the Jinggong lantern at lightning speed.
The wick of the Jinggong lantern was suddenly lit, and a powerful backlash burst out in Shen Lang's chest.
For a moment, Shen Lang felt that all the divine power in his body was being sucked away by the Jinggong lantern.
"Boy, even with your weak cultivation in the Divine Source Realm, you are still trying to take away the Jing Palace Lantern. It's really a daydream!"
"If I'm to blame, I blame you for your negligence. Just leave this body of yours to my control!"
The lantern spirit inside the Jinggong lantern laughed loudly, trying to seize Shen Lang's soul body.
However, Shen Lang suddenly laughed sarcastically and said, "Are you sure I was negligent?"
"What do you mean?"
The lantern's wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he immediately sensed a bad premonition.
"I accept your soul!"
Shen Lang immediately transformed into a black shadow, swallowed up all the Jinggong lanterns, and used all his strength to activate the blood-nerve devouring method.
Suddenly, an overwhelming force surged out from the Jinggong lantern and was swallowed and absorbed by the black shadow transformed by Shen Lang.
"ah!!!"
The lamp spirit let out a shrill scream, and he felt that the power of his soul was forcibly sucked away by this strange black shadow.
He tried to break free, but found that it was impossible to escape from the shackles of the shadow.
His spirit was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was unable to resist at all.
As expected of the lantern spirit of Jinggong Lantern, the strength of the soul has almost reached the level of the divine spring realm.
Shen Lang only swallowed 10%, and he felt a vast sea of power forcefully pouring into his body and spirit, and his cultivation level also climbed and improved!