Chapter 3008: No piece of armor

When the power of the remnant soul in the heart of the goddess sensed the giant face in the sky, her heart twitched slightly, and she also felt an indescribable pressure and fear.
"What kind of existence is this... How can there be such a terrible willpower in this kid?"
The goddess of Styx was terrified and watched the changes.
Yun Henzi was equally horrified, and couldn't figure out why Shen Lang's physical body had such a strange change.
I don't know whether this masked young man's face in the sky is an enemy or a friend.
"Who are you? Why are you in my body? Why do you want to save me?" Shen Lang stared at the giant face in the sky, gritted his teeth and asked.
The giant face did not answer Shen Lang's question, he just looked down at Shen Lang for a while, and said contemptuously: "Boy! I am gone, no one will protect you again in the future. In this life, live for me!"
After speaking this meaningful word, the human face in the sky gradually disappeared.
Shen Lang was at a loss. The moment his face disappeared, he felt that something important had been stripped from his soul, which seemed to be a strong obsession and will.
The giant face that had just saved himself should have been transformed by the power of will hidden in the soul.
This power of will seems to have not completely disappeared, and the light in the sky has not yet faded, as if it is connected with Shen Lang's divine consciousness.
Shen Lang has a hunch that he can mobilize this blood for his own use!
He tried it, and sure enough, the blood in the sky of Nan Yuan could move at will under the control of his own divine sense.
The blood light contained a huge to extreme destructive power. Shen Lang took advantage of the willpower left by the giant human face to fully urge the blood light over Nanyuan towards the holy worlds outside the Styx. The army bombarded away.
At this moment, beside the Styx.
Nearly 20 billion foreign monks are waiting here, waiting for the orders of the Holy Master.
Just now, there were bursts of earth-shaking explosions from the land of Nanyuan, making all these Outland cultivators frightened.
But when they thought of Chi Yang's antagonistic ability, the fear in their hearts disappeared. Chi Yang is like a in the hearts of the cultivators of Outland, no one can threaten the Holy Lord.
But speaking of it, the time taken by the Holy Lord is indeed a long time.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a large swath of blood rushed from the sky above Nanyuan, arousing the vigilance of the army of the Outland.
"What it is?"
"Watch out!"
"The whole army quickly lined up and displayed defensive magic!"
Some army leaders with higher cultivation levels sensed the threat and shouted loudly.
The army of the Outland began to use the group defense formation, fully guarded.
Sure enough, that overwhelming light fell from the sky, carrying the terrifying power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, pouring straight toward the army of the outer domain.
The huge spiritual pressure released by the blood light enveloped the banks of the Styx, and many foreign monks were as if they were being pressed by a huge mountain, their hands and feet were soft, and the depressed could not breathe!
The power carried by this blood light seemed to be far more terrifying than they thought!
The next moment, the sky of blood fell down.
It turns out that they really didn't think wrong.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
A series of dense explosions continued one after another, just like the explosion of an atomic bomb.
Wherever the blood light passed, the explosion shook the sky, and the defensive formation supported by the army of the Outland was destroyed like paper.
"what!"
In the screams of countless monks, they were bombarded with blood and turned into powder.
For a moment, the banks of the Styx blasted the pot, and countless Outland monks screamed in horror.
The light of blood poured down like a huge wave, diverging in all directions, everything was destroyed wherever it went!
In an instant, the blood light had already covered and impacted the entire army of the Outland, covering tens of millions of miles by blood light, and it was still spreading outward.
As if the doomsday was coming, even the surrounding space became blood red!
The army of nearly 20 billion Outland monks were all killed in the blink of an eye! Even the water of the Styx has turned into nothingness.
With the help of this weak willpower, Shen Lang easily wiped out all the 20 billion foreign troops without leaving a piece of armor!
Probably because of the influence of this killing will, Shen Lang didn't even feel the slightest disturbance in his heart after doing all these things, only feeling happy.
Shen Lang let out a sigh, everything was over.
The remaining willpower of the giant face also disappeared.
Below Su Ruoxue, Xiao Ruoxue and Ouyang Changfeng stabilized their figure and came to Shen Lang's side.
Shen Lang asked concerned: "Are you all right?"
"We're all right. Shen Lang, it's you instead. What is going on with the face just now?" Su Ruoxue asked with a frown.
"Yes, Brother Shen, what is that thing? It's too horrible!" Ouyang Changfeng asked in shock.
The giant face that suddenly appeared just now was too frightening, and it really frightened them.
Shen Lang shook his head: "I don't know. In short, thanks to that person, Zhang Daoling has been destroyed."
After finishing speaking, Shen Lang flashed away and picked up a black and white shard that had fallen from the ground pit.
This black and white fragment is old and old, with densely packed weird runes engraved on it, like a broken corner of a hexagram disc.
"This should be the fragments of the hexagram plate from that day." Shen Lang held the black and white fragments in his hand, his expression dignified.
"Yes, this is exactly the original shape of the fragments of the hexagram disk of the heavenly secret! There is no energy in the fragments. Obviously, the spirit of the instrument is no longer there. Zhang Daoling is dead.
Yun Henzi's soul body came to Shen Lang's side, glanced at the black and white fragments in his hand, and was deeply moved.
Zhang Daoling counted the secrets, but after all, he could not escape his life.
Su Ruoxue, Xiao Ruoxue and Ouyang Changfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.
Today, Chi Yang is dead, Zhang Daoling is also dead, and the army of Outland monks is the only remaining defeated general.
Despite all the hardships and heavy losses, the triumph of the Three Realms finally passed through safely.
Shen Lang glanced at Bai Lan's aging body in the dirt pit in the distance, and sighed silently in his heart. If it weren't for Bai Lan this time, I'm afraid that he would have died long ago without a whole body, but it's a pity that Bai Lan had already died and had no breath.
At this moment, the heart of the goddess not far away suddenly made a cold voice: "Shen Lang kid, quickly send this fairy's body over."
"it is good."
Shen Lang immediately nodded, took out the body of the goddess in a crystal coffin placed on the ground below, and took away the jade porcelain bottle containing the blood spilled from the wound of the goddess' body.
He took the body of the goddess in both hands, came to the heart of the goddess, and said: "I have not been able to protect well before, and I hope Senior will not blame it!"
The Styx goddess did not pay attention to Shen Lang's words, and saw her heart turned into a dazzling star, and entered the hollow chest of the Styx goddess' flesh.
A magical scene appeared, the body of the Styx goddess was surging with light, and the wound on her body was healing quickly.
The golden blood in the jade porcelain vase also flowed back into the wound.
In the blink of an eye, the body of the goddess completely recovered as usual, and even the dust and mud on the surface disappeared completely.
After sleeping for so many years, the goddess of Styx cherished her body most.
Even though the heart returned to the body, the goddess of Styx still couldn't wake up. The goddess closed her eyes and uttered a vague female voice: "Shen Lang boy, this fairy has one more thing to ask of you."