Under the light of Erlang Zhenjun's third eye, Ye Long's dry spiritual sea was exposed in full view of the public.
"hiss!"
After seeing Ye Long's spiritual sea, Mianshou couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "Your spiritual sea has damaged your roots. It stands to reason that your own life span will be affected and greatly shortened. But why did I explore your body that day?
Has your spiritual power been sucked out?"
"Brother Mia, look at this." Just as Mia Shou asked Ye Long about the actual situation with a puzzled look on his face, Yang Jian, the Erlang Shen beside him, suddenly said with a serious face.
After hearing this, Mianshou followed Erlang Shen's gaze and saw a small section of pure silver arc floating quietly on Ye Long's depleted spiritual sea, with strings of slender electric lights surrounding this section of silver.
The arc flew up and down.
"This seems to be..." The moment Mi Shou saw the arc, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he turned his head to look at Zhenjun Erlang in front of him.
Erlang Shen nodded solemnly as if he understood what Mi Shou meant.
Ye Long on the side also saw the change in his body. In the past, he could only observe this small arc with his mental power through inner vision, but now under Erlang Shen's divine eyes, he can actually see it with his naked eyes.
.And looking at the solemn expressions of Miao Shou and Yang Jian, it seemed that the arc had a serious origin.
Without saying a word, Erlang Shen stretched out his hand to grab the silver arc. Ye Long was shocked when he saw it. He wanted to twist his body to avoid Yang Jian's big hand, but what surprised him was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his body at all. See
He must have been cast by some kind of spell by Yang Jian.
"I have always heard about Erlang Shen Yang Jian's honorable and upright heroic reputation, but today I saw nothing like this!" Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Ye Long spoke stimulating words, hoping to restrain Erlang Shen.
But what disappointed Ye Long was that Erlang Shen just smiled contemptuously after hearing his words, and the strength and momentum in his hands increased instead of decreasing. Seeing this, Ye Long secretly thought, "I swore my sworn brother is the beauty of Huaguo Mountain."
Monkey King Sun Dasheng!"
"Even if the Emperor of Heaven is here today, you can't run away!" After Erlang Shen heard Sun Wukong's name, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. This did not escape Ye Long's eyes. Ye Long knew that it seemed that he really
Yang Jian was pissed off.
"Stab it!"
Ye Long, who was about to give up resistance, was suddenly covered in silver light. The silver arc that originally floated over Ye Long's spiritual sea had disappeared. Under the shroud of silver light, Ye Long couldn't move and couldn't move his body again.
After regaining his mobility, he escaped from Erlang Shen's control and ran away. Yang Jian stretched out his big hand and jumped into the air.
This was something Yang Jian didn't expect. He whistled at Roaring Heavenly Dog, signaling Roaring Heavenly Dog to stop Ye Long. However, because Roaring Heavenly Dog had been favored by Ye Long, he felt a little regretful about asking him to do it, and was in a dilemma for a while.
When Erlang Shen saw that his roaring dog dared to resist the order, he shot out a golden spell, aiming directly at Ye Long who took the opportunity to escape.
Soon after, the golden magic formula was like a comet and it was in front of Ye Long. Ye Long, who originally thought he had escaped, felt a life-threatening aura behind him and almost subconsciously
He bowed down and managed to escape, but even so, a layer of skin was burned off Ye Long's back by the high temperature wrapped in the golden magic formula, and he could vaguely see through the rotten flesh and blood.
The white bones!
The sudden severe pain almost caused Ye Long to faint. The pain was even more intense than when he practiced the Sutra of Immortality with the Divine Milk Rock.
The silver light saw that Ye Long's body was seriously injured. The energy that originally enveloped the whole body quickly shrunk and attached to the wound on Ye Long's back. Ye Long's back quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. He felt the wisps of pain coming from behind.
Ye Long felt extremely surprised in his heart. No matter how stupid he was at this time, he knew what the silver light was. It was undoubtedly the electric arc above his spiritual sea. He didn't know what the electric arc was thinking, but at least
Now, he is on the same front as Ye Long, and it seems that this arc does not want to fall into Yang Jian's hands.
When Yang Jian saw that his killing blow was dodged by a little mortal, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. As for Roaring Sky Dog's disobedience and disrespect, he didn't take it to heart because he knew that Roaring Sky Dog had been favored by Ye Long.
, if you try to stop Ye Long, you will sow inner demons, which will greatly hinder your future practice.
But Yang Jian had no intention of letting Ye Long go, or let go of the electric arc in Ye Long's hand. He stretched his arm horizontally and held it toward the void, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.
He raised the spear in his hand and pointed the tip of the spear directly at Ye Long. Then the muscles on his arm stirred like a horned dragon, and the spear shot out like a bullet from the barrel.
The whistling sound of breaking wind arrived in front of Ye Long in the blink of an eye. When Ye Long saw this, he immediately crossed his hands in front of his chest, and the silver light curtain quickly covered his arms, and the tip of the gun and the silver light curtain burst out.
There were dazzling sparks, and the sonorous sound of gold and iron intersecting could be heard endlessly. This silver light curtain was as unique as a shield.
But even though the spear itself was blocked by the silver light curtain, every trace of the tyrannical force from the gun struck Ye Long. Ye Long flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and his eyesight went black.
Then he lost consciousness.
Upon seeing this, Erlang Shen Yang Jian nodded, seemingly satisfied.
The battle just now seemed fierce, but in fact it only lasted less than ten minutes. Mi Shou, who was standing next to Yang Jian, watched all this silently, with no intention of stopping him at all. Instead, he lay down in the corner and transformed into his true form.
The huge white dog Roaring Sky Dog showed an unbearable look on his face.
Yang Jian walked slowly towards Ye Long, who was lying on the ground covered in blood. The golden armor on his feet collided with each other, making a clanking metal sound. When he passed by the Roaring Sky Dog, he moved the corner of his mouth slightly and said to the Roaring Sky Dog.
: "I'll take care of you later." The Roaring Dog was so frightened that he curled up in the corner and shivered.
When he walked closer to Ye Long, Ye Long was shrouded in silver light, and the injuries on his body were recovering bit by bit. With each recovery, the silver light would become lighter.
"Tiangang Divine Thunder, if there is a spirit, why are you willing to stoop to the body of a mortal? My five-foot-long golden body of Tianzun cannot accommodate you?" Yang Jian said without emotion.
The silver light flashed rapidly after hearing these words, as if it was telling something, and Yang Jian on the side seemed to be able to understand. After the light stopped flashing, he replied: "Is what you said true?" Yang Jian said this
There was obviously a little fear in his voice when he spoke.