Explosions of fire came one after another, and the Huangheilong who was swallowed by the sea of fire let out screams one after another. The intensity of these flames was so high that it could actually burn his soul! In the monstrous sea of fire, the golden fire-tipped spear condensed on Shen Lang
In front of him, a dazzling light like the scorching sun and stars burst out, and eight ferocious purple fire snakes hovered around Shen Lang, like wild beasts waiting for an opportunity to emerge. The terrifying aura they exuded made people shudder.
"ah!!!"
Shen Lang's soul body was instantly contaminated with a little purple fire, and he let out a heart-rending scream. The mithril holy clothes on the surface of the soul body were burned by the purple fire like a paper shell.
Shen Lang, who was in the underworld, had no body, and the pain of burning his soul was almost ten times higher than that of his body! The indescribable and huge pain made Shen Lang scream wildly, and his soul power continued to flow away and collapse under the burning of purple fire.
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The reason why he chose to summon the fire-tip spear instead of sacrificing the Shura Dharma was mainly because Shen Lang could not have a large explosion of demonic power in a very short time without a physical body, otherwise the soul would bear the impact of the demonic energy.
, directly destroyed! Release the seal of the fire-pointed spear. Although the degree of danger will not be much weaker, Shen Lang at least has hope of surviving! "Purple Wei Sky Fire, Purple Flame Snake Tooth Fire-Pointed Spear?"
The brilliant black dragon rolled up violent blood flames all over its body, barely relieving the pain of being burned by the fire. He caught a glimpse of the fire-tipped spear in front of Shen Lang, as well as the eight purple fire snakes around him, and his expression was extremely ugly.
No wonder he said how could the power of this flame be so high? It was actually the flame produced by the Ziwei Heavenly Fire.
The Fire-Pointed Spear is a famous Silent Spirit-level fairy treasure in Tianmu Immortal Domain, and the evil monks who have inherited the memory of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva have naturally heard about it.
Unexpectedly, this kid could activate such a powerful weapon in his soul state, and the evil monk felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
Now that things have happened, he has to admit that the reason why the Chosen One is the Chosen One is because he has extraordinary abilities that are beyond the reach of ordinary monks! “Go to hell!!!”
Before the evil monk had time to think about it, Shen Lang, who was in the sea of fire, suppressed the huge pain of burning his soul, screamed at the top of his lungs, tightly held the three-pointed spear in front of him, and moved towards Huang with the force of shattering the sky and the earth.
The black dragon pierced forward.
"Boom boom boom!"
The light at the tip of the fire-tip spear surged, and the terrifying red fire rushed out. The eight purple fire snakes were like ferocious beasts, carrying a huge power that burned the world and burned the body of the black dragon.
Huangheilong, who felt that his life was threatened, also fell into madness. He had been waiting here for endless years, and even gave up several opportunities to leave the abyss of hell, just to occupy the soul of the chosen one.
It is obvious that we have reached the last step. If I were to be killed by this weakly chosen one, it would be a big joke! "Golden Immortal Technique, Solar Eclipse!"
Seeing the fire-tip spear coming with unparalleled power, the Huangheilong let out a hoarse roar, and its body collapsed into countless blood-colored light spots, converging into a blood-colored vortex. The vortex rotated rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a huge blood-colored light.
ball.
The extremely terrifying suction and destructive energy came from the surface of the light ball, and it hit the fire-tip gun hard.
Previously in the Abyss Valley, Long Ming had also released the same magical power, but the solar eclipse magical power used by the evil monk was obviously much stronger than the solar eclipse used by Long Ming, and its power had reached an appalling level! The next moment.
"Bang!!!"
The fire-tip spear and the eight purple fire snakes collided with the bloody vortex. The movement was like the sun and the moon collapsing, and the stars collapsing. The thick light instantly covered every corner of the Pluto Palace, and the Buddhist inscriptions shrouded in the palace were affected by the impact. Impact, sending out violent vibrations.
The movement was so strong that it even caused the Black Domain Mountain outside the palace to tremble and roar.
... Outside the outside world, the Wu Clan monks who were far away from the Palace of Hades felt the movement and looked slightly uneasy.
There was a glint in Xuan Ye Wu Zhu's eyes.
In fact, from the perspective of Xuan Ye Wu Zhu, there has been a slight roaring and cracking sound from the Hades Palace since before, which lasted for half an hour.
The palace was surrounded by powerful seals, and it was not easy to hear slight movements in the palace. This also indicated that Shen Lang and the Lord of the Black Domain had been fighting for half an hour.
After fighting for so long, the noise just now was the loudest. It is estimated that Shen Lang and the Lord of the Black Territory will probably decide the winner.
"Xuan Ye Wu Zhu, do you want us to go in and help fellow Taoist Shen Lang?"
"After fighting for so long, the Lord of the Black Domain probably doesn't have any options left."
"Yes, we can just take advantage of his weakness to kill the Lord of the Black Domain! At the same time, we can also return a favor to fellow Daoist Shen."
Several witches stepped forward and asked Xuan Ye, cupping their fists.
"There's no need to act rashly, I'll just wait and see what happens!"
Xuan Ye responded indifferently.
Compared to other witches, Xuan Ye, as a shaman, should have more considerations.
He knew very well that the Wu clan had long been dead souls, and even if they left the abyss of hell, they would not be able to survive in the outside world. In his heart, he hoped that Shen Lang could die together with the Lord of the Black Realm.
Although Shen Lang saved their Wu clan, there was no guarantee that they would not be enslaved by him over time.
Rather than allowing a serious threat to move around in the abyss of hell, it is better to take the opportunity to eliminate it! Xuan Ye's eyes flashed frequently, and he made a small calculation in his heart.
…… In the palace of Hades.
The terrifying explosion lasted for dozens of breaths, and then gradually subsided. The space in the hall was filled with large areas of red gold, which would be difficult to dissipate for a while.
After one blow.
Shen Lang half-knelt in the flames, his soul body was burned to a disgraceful state by the purple fire, and his soul power was lost so much that he could no longer be seen as a human being.
His breath was so weak that he could faint and die at any time, but he still took his last breath and used all his strength to stay awake.
The glazed heart lamp fire at the heart channel releases a huge amount of glazed sky light to dissolve the blazing fire poison remaining in the mixed body! Although it is in this half-dead state, the situation is much better than Shen Lang imagined.
It may be due to the progress of one's own cultivation, or it may be that the Nine Revolutions Great Return Pill has transformed the body, or it may be that the demon seed in the soul explodes a wave of energy to protect the heart...my own It is simply a miracle that the soul can survive the burning of the star fire! Although Shen Lang is not dead, the trouble is, the evil monk is not dead either.
The head of the evil monk was seen rolling down on the ground not far from Shen Lang's soul body. His face, which was originally as white as jade, now became like charcoal, and looked extremely embarrassed.
He underestimated the power of the fire-pointed spear, and really didn't expect that the spirit-level fairy treasure could hurt him to this extent! Although the current appearance was a bit humiliating, his mood was not too bad.
The evil monk knew that Shen Lang was at the end of his strength and had no last move, and he still had one last chess piece to use.
"Heaven...chosen one, I admit that you are somewhat capable, but unfortunately...you will still be defeated by me in the end!"