Guangtian Palace withstood the impact of an extremely powerful external force, and immediately changed from a mini state back to its original huge palace form. It was shot away like a huge meteorite, and finally fell to the ground, creating a huge hole in the ground.
After the explosion subsided, the boy looked at the majestic golden palace in front of him and murmured to himself: "Qianyuan Mountain, Jinguang Cave, Guangtian Palace..." After saying these meaningful words, the boy both
He closed his eyes tightly and raised the colorful vase in his hand. A large number of colorful runes poured out from the mouth of the bottle, like an overwhelming giant net, covering the huge Guangtian Palace.
The colorful giant net tightly sealed Guangtian Palace in the space, but it could not penetrate into the interior of Guangtian Palace.
The boy continued to cast the spell, and endless colorful light poured out from the mouth of the bottle, covering the space within thousands of miles. The boy's young figure sat cross-legged in mid-air, gradually stagnating, motionless.
When Xuanting came over and saw the mess and the unconscious Ziying, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and quickly flew forward to help the seriously injured Ziying up.
"Leader!"
Seeing Ziying's whole body scorched black, his injuries extremely serious, and his breath weak to the extreme, Xuan Ting's heart went crazy.
I thought that the monk named Shen Lang was too strong to be able to beat the leader into such a miserable state.
Fortunately, he unlocked the seal of the altar puppet in time. This puppet seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence and could actually sense the intrusion of foreign enemies, thus preventing the situation from deteriorating further.
Xuanting tried to move Ziying to a safe place, but found that the nearby space had been shrouded in a mysterious seven-color light curtain, making it impossible to get out.
"These are finished!"
Cold sweat broke out on Xuanting's forehead. This puppet actually sealed one of his own people in this space.
Forced, Xuan Ting clasped his fists towards the boy in mid-air and begged: "I am the holy envoy of the Holy Religion guarding the sacred tree. Please let me leave this restriction!"
However, the boy ignored Xuanting's request and still sat quietly in mid-air, seemingly guarding and monitoring the Guangtian Palace to prevent the treasure from escaping.
"You idiot...you don't have to waste your efforts. This fairy boy is a puppet made by the Holy Lord himself. He has his own sense of action...I can't even order this fairy boy, so how can he accept your orders?"
The order of this little holy messenger?
Ahem!”
Ziying woke up from a coma and coughed up a lot of blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Teacher...Teacher, are you okay?"
Xuanting asked hurriedly.
"You idiot, don't disturb Fairy Boy...take me to a secluded place quickly!"
As Ziying spoke, he took out a golden elixir from the storage ring, opened his mouth and swallowed it.
Xuan Ting followed Zi Ying's wishes and found a slightly secluded place to let Zi Ying heal his injuries first.
…… The other side.
After Shen Lang staggered into Guangtian Palace, his broken body could no longer hold on and collapsed directly to the ground. Black smoke was emitting from his body as hot as coke, and the streaks on his chest and abdomen
The hideous hollow blood hole continued to overflow with large amounts of blood, and the four golden flowers between the eyebrows began to light up and darken.
Seeing how seriously Shen Lang was injured, the three girls in Guangtian Palace, Lianxing, Mengxuan'er and Bai Lan, turned pale.
"Brother Shen, Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?"
Lian Xing quickly stepped forward to help Shen Lang's body that was about to collapse, and was almost burned by the star fire that escaped from Shen Lang's body.
"Sir, please don't scare me!"
Mengxuan'er's pretty face turned pale, and her eyes welled up with crystal tears.
"Shen Lang's injuries are too serious. Don't move his body without permission. Let me save him!"
Bai Lan gritted her silver teeth and turned over her hand to take out an elixir that was as crystal clear as blood jade from the storage ring.
This healing elixir is a "Divine Blood Heavenly Pill" given to herself by Feiye. This item is a top-notch healing elixir left over from the Styx Cult ancestors in the era of the Five Emperors. Theoretically, it can heal all injuries of the physical body, and its effectiveness is unparalleled. God! Even the goddess Fei Ye only had five divine blood pills, so the goddess gave one to Bai Lan.
Bai Lan has never been willing to use it. No matter how seriously injured he was, he never thought of taking this divine blood pill.
In Bai Lan's eyes, the gift given by the goddess is more important than her wealth and life.
As the maid of the Goddess, I have a humble status. I really can't waste this elixir easily, so I have kept it till now.
But Shen Lang's status was different. Bai Lan was ordered by the Goddess Shen Lang to be the master. She put this Divine Blood Pill into Shen Lang's mouth without any worries.
Soon, a miraculous scene appeared.
After Shen Lang swallowed the Divine Blood Pill, an extremely large amount of blood-light energy spurted out from his belly. His body suddenly glowed with blood as bright as the blazing sun, and thick blood-colored air began to escape from his skin and flesh.
Almost just before the blink of an eye, a large amount of bloody air surged out of his body, causing Shen Lang's body to gradually rise from the ground and float in mid-air.
These blood-colored air currents dissolved the remaining star fire in Shen Lang's body and began to quickly heal his body.
Under the nervous gaze of the three women, granulation began to grow again in Shen Lang's completely burnt flesh, and the blood holes in his chest and abdomen stopped gushing blood.
The broken bones, meridians, and even organs in the body are repaired at a slow and steady speed under the nourishment of blood light.
Lianxing and Mengxuaner were amazed and amazed, their pretty faces showing surprise.
After about half an hour, Shen Lang's physical body basically returned to normal, and his skin and flesh returned to a state where the silver light flickered and was as lustrous as jade.
Although Shen Lang's physical body seemed to have recovered, he was still in a coma and his breath was disordered and weak.
It would be okay if he simply suffered the backlash from the fire-pointed spear. The key is that Shen Lang's soul was hit by the colorful beam and suffered heavy injuries.
If Shen Lang hadn't had glazed fire to protect his soul, his soul would have collapsed and perished long ago.
The Divine Blood Pill that Bai Lan fed to Shen Lang could only heal his physical body, but not his soul.
Seeing that Shen Lang couldn't wake up, Lian Xing couldn't help but ask: "Miss Bai Lan, Brother Shen..." Bai Lan frowned and said: "Brother Shen's soul and body injuries are too serious, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for a while. Recover."
"But Brother Shen's soul body is protected by the powerful Glazed Heart Lamp. At least there won't be any shortcomings. It's just that the recovery time will be longer."
Bai Lan added another sentence.
Although Shen Lang's soul body suffered heavy damage, fortunately, Liulihuo's ability is very amazing. It can repair the soul body's injuries bit by bit and help the soul recover, but the soul repair process will be very slow.
After hearing Bai Lan's words, Lianxing and Mengxuan'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Mengxuan'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a ruthless look. She turned over her hand and held out a bloody sickle, about to rush out of Guangtian Palace.
Lianxing was startled and stopped her quickly: "Miss Xuan'er, what do you want to do?"
"Sister Lianxing, didn't you see?
The young master was injured like that while trying to protect us. This girl can’t bear to take this breath. I want to avenge the young master!”
Mengxuan'er gritted her silver teeth, her delicate face full of indignation.