Seeing that the blood dragon that was shot out was bounced back, the saint's face changed greatly.
"Is that...the central Wutu apricot yellow flag!"
The saint screamed and finally remembered what magic weapon Shen Lang had activated.
Although she was a remnant soul born accidentally, she also inherited very few memories and some instinctive cognitions from the maidservant of the Goddess of Styx.
The central Wutu apricot yellow flag is refined from the pure land of chaos and is not affected by the power of law, so it can also be used in the tomb of the goddess. This flag alone has the magical ability to open up the pure land and reflect the attacks of the five elements.
As the tombstone of the Styx Goddess, one of the apricot-yellow flags was placed in front of the altar of the Goddess’s tomb. How could this lowly immortal cultivator take this thing away?
The Saint couldn't figure out why a lowly human like Shen Lang could come into contact with the spirit of the Styx Goddess. Logically speaking, all monks who tried to get close to the Styx Goddess should be killed by the twelve blood lotuses!
And once the Styx Goddess's sleep is disturbed, the power of the law in the goddess's tomb will undergo subtle changes. The gap in the original power of the law may be healed directly, causing the monks in the goddess's tomb to be trapped and die here!
This is also the reason why the saint tried every means to prevent Shen Lang from going to the altar of the goddess's tomb.
Unexpectedly, Shen Lang not only went to the altar of the Goddess's tomb, but also took away the central Wutu apricot-yellow flag on the altar of the Goddess Styx! The saint looked extremely ugly.
Seeing that the blood dragon's attack had rebounded, the saint had no time to think about it. In anger and fright, she opened her mouth and spat out a large amount of blood, trying her best to resist the rebounding blood dragon.
"Boom!!!"
The explosion was deafening.^^$
After continuing for a while, the saint finally blocked the attack she sent.
Fortunately, the blood dragon she shot out was resisted by Taiyi Samadhi True Fire and Fuhu Luohan Dharma, and its power was weakened by more than half. Otherwise, it might have been killed by her own attack.
When Shenxiu and Yuyao saw that the wall of light displayed by Shen Lang was able to bounce back the Saint's attack, they were shocked in their hearts.
What kind of magical power is this? Isn’t it too unnatural?
"Now, hurry up!"!$*!
Shen Lang hurriedly urged Shenxiu and Yuyao.
Shenxiu and Yuyao reacted immediately and tried their best to use their strongest attack powers.
"The Crouching Tiger Arhat Seal!"
Shenxiu spat out a mouthful of blood essence, clapped his hands, and a huge crouching tiger Arhat pressed directly towards the saint. It was as majestic and majestic as a mountain.
"Taiyi Samadhi True Fire!"
Yuyao formed the talisman of Taiyi Samadhi True Fire with her hands, and poured all the remaining spiritual power in her body into the talisman condensed on her fingertips.
The next moment.
The huge crouching tiger Arhat and the frightening three-color fire pillar attacked the saint with overwhelming force.
The Saint had just tried her best to resist the rebounding blood dragon. She was temporarily exhausted and unable to fight back. "I am not willing to give in!!!"
Seeing the Crouching Tiger Arhat's Dharma and the three-color pillar of fire coming towards her, the pupils in the saint's eyes kept dilating and she let out a crazy roar.
"boom!"
The two attacks hit the saint at the same time, making an earth-shattering explosion. The dazzling light seemed to break through the sky, and the violent wind split the sky and covered the earth.
The newly seized body of the saint was bombarded into powder, leaving no trace behind!
After the physical body was destroyed this time, the saint's soul became extremely weak. Her soul power was already weakened to an extremely low level. After several body snatchings, her soul power continued to weaken, and now the shadow of her soul body has become blurry.
After the saint's physical body collapsed, she could no longer control those evil spirits.
"Ouch!"
The large number of evil spirits that had been desperately attacking Shen Lang and the other three people seemed to no longer want to do these thankless things, and fled in all directions.
In an instant, all the evil spirits dispersed.
"You...you are the ones who have brought me to this point! This saint is going to kill you!!!"
The Saintess' soul let out a hysterical roar and flew towards Shen Lang and the others.
Shen Lang continued to move the apricot-yellow flag, and apricot-yellow light enveloped the three of them.
"Kill you!"
The saint's soul was unable to break through Xinghuang Banner's soul defense. Like a banshee in a state of madness, she fiercely slapped the streamer barrier with resentment rising to the sky.
Not to mention, the desperate suicidal attack by the saintly girl's soul was actually somewhat effective.
Although the Xinghuang Banner has extremely powerful soul defense powers, the soul defense ability this treasure can exert depends on the owner's own cultivation level.
Shen Langcai's cultivation in the later stages of becoming a god meant that the soul defense he could exert was relatively weak, significantly inferior to the original Yi Sheng True Lord Curse.
The saint's soul is like the OSS among evil spirits. Under her crazy attack, the apricot-yellow light shield turns bright and dark, which is really a bit unsustainable.
"Shen Lang, if this continues, the barrier will be breached sooner or later, so hurry up and cast the previous spell!" Yu Yao frowned.
Cold sweat broke out on Shen Lang's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said: "For some reason, I can no longer cast the spell before, so I can only use the apricot-yellow flag to defend myself. There is really nothing I can do, please think of a way!"
"this……"
Shenxiu and Yuyao's faces turned pale for an instant. Perhaps the Yi Sheng True King's Curse that Shen Lang had cast before gave them too much confidence, but now that Shen Lang was unable to use it all of a sudden, there was a huge gap in their hearts.
"Amitabha, even a poor monk can't do anything." Shenxiu said helplessly.
Yuyao struggled in her heart for a while, gritted her teeth and said: "I know a top-notch soul attack spell! But due to my lack of strength, if I use this spell forcefully, my body may be weak for a long time.
, then the body will be unable to maintain normal movements. A monk will need to infuse the body with wood spiritual power every day to eliminate hidden dangers."
"Shen happens to have the wood spiritual root. If Miss Yuyao uses this technique as she wishes, Shen can take care of you until you leave the goddess's tomb and meet the senior jade-faced boy." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"this……"
Yuyao's pretty face turned red, but she was still a little repulsed in her heart. If Shen Lang was truly a gentleman, then forget it, but until now, she still didn't know what kind of person Shen Lang was.
"All right!"
After hesitating for several breaths, Yuyao finally agreed.
Although Shen Lang did something "immoral" to the Goddess of Styx before, it seemed that it was not his original intention. Yuyao still believed in her heart that Shen Lang was not the kind of beast in disguise.
Coupled with the fact that her life was now in danger, she had no choice but to risk it! "Pfft!"
Yuyao spurted out a large ball of essence and blood from her mouth, and carved a talisman on the essence and blood with trembling white fingers.
"Taiyi Blood Soul Arrow!"
She uttered a few words with her blood-stained thin lips, and Yuyao's beautiful eyes became extremely cold. She did not hesitate to spend her life energy to pour a huge amount of spiritual power into the talisman.
"Boohoo!"
An extremely dazzling blood light surged out of the talisman, turning into three bloody arrows, which flew towards the saint's soul body outside the apricot-yellow light barrier at lightning speed!