Chapter 3552: Nine Suns Demon Sword Formation

"boom!!!"
Between the electric light and flint, Lu Dongbin's shriveled body suddenly released a suffocating spiritual pressure, full of pure sun aura, hot as fire, and awe-inspiring!
Lu Dongbin was trapped in Wanshou Mountain more than 900 million years ago, and he didn't do nothing. At least he spent a lot of effort to seal a part of the vitality in his body so that he could deal with emergencies in the future.
After the seal was lifted, Lu Dongbin's shriveled flesh body gradually swelled and plumped. Although it had not fully recovered, it was now in a much better condition than the previous half-foot stepped into the coffin.
While Lu Dongbin was regaining his physical mobility, Shen Lang solemnly said to Lan Xian'er: "Girl Xian'er, the next action may be a lifetime of nine deaths. You can choose to lift the parasitic relationship between us and stay here..."
Before Shen Lang could finish speaking, Lan Xian'er blocked Shen Lang's mouth with her hand and said straightforwardly: "Brother Shen, Xian'er just wants to live and die with you. Please don't say more about other things."
Lan Xian'er curled her lips, not wanting to listen to Shen Lang's nonsense.
After this time of getting along, in Lan Xian'er's heart, Shen Lang is an indispensable part. Unless this man really dislikes herself, she will definitely not give up Shen Lang.
Seeing that Lan Xian'er could not persuade him, Shen Lang could only give up, sighing: "Well, girl Xian'er, you enter my body first. If I didn't let you out, you must not come out."
"Xianer understands!"
Lan Xian'er pursed her mouth and turned into a white light into Shen Lang's body.
"That's right, you can actually make a beautiful woman of the Wood Spirit Race willing to be your parasitic slave. Humph, why didn't I see that you still have a heart for pity and jade?"
Jade Raksha yin and yang said strangely.
Shen Lang chuckled, "Is that right? I'm sorry, no!"
Jade Raksha's pretty face stiffened, and he scolded, "Don't be affectionate to me! I am sick when I see you now. After I get out of this Longevity Mountain, I will be the first to want you to die!"
"Don't talk about the ones that are not, you should first think about how you want to leave Wanshou Mountain."
Shen Lang shrugged, paying no attention to the threat of Jade Rakshasa.
When the Jade Rakshasa was about to go back, Lu Dongbin released a soaring golden light all over his body, like a golden scorching sun, flew out of the pill furnace, and shouted at Shen Lang, "Go!"
Without hesitation, Shen Lang followed Lu Dongbin and rushed out of the furnace together.
Jade Raksha was not to be outdone, and followed the two closely.
She didn't know the specific plans of Shen Lang and Lu Dongbin, but she felt that she was right to follow Shen Lang.
Although Jade Raksha hates Shen Lang, but for the sake of Longevity Mountain, he can only bear it.
"Boom bang bang!"
Three figures rushed out of the big sun's melting pot in succession. The movements were not small, and they instantly alarmed all the blood babies on the ginseng fruit tree.
I saw those blood baby fruits opened their eyes one by one, and there was a grumpy scream in their mouths.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of immature blood babies crawled out of the square.
The blood infants on the tree and on the ground all felt Lu Dongbin release a powerful breath, opened their mouths one after another, spitting out large swaths of blood, sweeping toward the three figures flying out of the furnace.
Seeing the flood of blood coming in, Shen Lang and Jade Luosha couldn't help showing a look of shock.
"Don't panic, come with me!"
Lu Dongbin waved his hand, and the golden light around him turned into an endless golden flying sword.
Those golden flying swords overlapped, like countless golden sword shadows, quickly wrapped Shen Lang and Jade Luosha.
"Boom boom boom!"
Large patches of blood bombarded the surface of these golden sword shadows, making a deafening roar and crackling sound.
All the blood light powers spit out by the blood infants in the square were resisted by these golden sword shadows.
Lu Dongbin rolled up a golden sword shadow that resembled a monstrous tsunami, carrying Shen Lang and Jade Luosha straight to the Qiankun Hall directly above the square, as if into the land of no one.
"Woohoo!"
Seeing that the blood infants in the square couldn't resist Lu Dongbin's supernatural powers, they were frightened and uttered a shrill whimper.
At the root of the ginseng fruit tree, a large number of thorns branches suddenly grew, spreading and elongating quickly, like a furious beast, rushing toward the three of Lu Dongbin and others.
"Ding Ding Ding!!!"
There was a sharp impact, and these blood-colored thorn branches could not withstand the golden light sword shadow rolled up by Lu Dongbin. Before the blood-colored thorns touched Shen Lang and Jade Rakshasa, they were bombarded by the golden light sword shadow into powdered sawdust.
The branches of thorns that split from the roots of the ginseng fruit tree still couldn't stop the three of them.
Seeing the three people quickly approaching the Qiankun Hall, the two Taoist statues standing outside the Qiankun Hall roared and trembled. The surface of the statues gushed out thousands of blood, and a shocking sense of coercion swept the entire square.
Shen Lang and Jade Luosha couldn't help taking a breath of cold. They could feel that these two Taoist sculptures released a murderous intent that made people creepy, giving people a strong sense of crisis!
"Guard the Palace of Heaven and Earth by the order of the ancestors. Anyone who breaks in without permission will die!"
The two Taoist statues of Qingfeng and Mingyue, bathed in blood, suddenly came to life, with an extremely cold warning sound.
"Nine Suns Demon Sword Formation!" Lu Dongbin let out a scream, and behind him came nine giant golden flying swords about ten thousand feet long. Each flying sword was covered with dense golden runes, and carrying endless golden sword shadows. , To clear the breeze with the thunder
The two Taoist boys on the moon surrounded them.
"seal!"
Standing above the void, Lu Dongbin clenched his right fist, his eyes flashed with a bright golden light, and the nine golden giant swords turned into a rain of golden swords, completely blocking the actions of the two Taoists Qingfengmingyue.
"Shen Lang junior, you enter the Palace of Universe at a constant speed!"
With a wave of his sleeve, Lu Dongbin sent Shen Lang and Yu Luosha to the outside of the Palace of Universe.
The Qiankun Hall in front of me was covered by the blood trees gushing from the roots of the ginseng fruit trees. These blood trees must be broken open before entering the Qiankun Hall.
"The eighth-order heavenly immortal technique, the heavenly eyes are destroyed!"
As soon as Shen Lang landed, the eyes of the holy demon at the center of his eyebrows shot out terrifying purple rays, hitting the thick blood tree in front of him with a shooting star shooting the moon.
The purple rays cut a deep crack in the blood tree like a sharp electric drill, but it was not enough to completely cut the blood tree.
"Puff!"
Scarlet blood shot out from the wound of Bloodwood, exuding a nauseating smell of blood.
"The Eighth-Order Heavenly Immortal Technique, Ghost King Curse!"
The Jade Rakshasa was not to be outdone. The green jade fingers quickly formed babies, and the black glow gushed out of his body. Behind him was an angry figure with a long body, wearing armor and holding a dark trident Rakshasa ghost king phantom.
The ghost king of Raksha looked up to the sky and screamed, clenching the black trident in his hand, and stab at the wound of the blood tree.
"boom!"
The black trident carried a violent black lightning, knocking the damaged blood tree into a huge gap.
The blood spattered from the blood tree wound was as fierce as a waterfall, and a lot of thick blood rain fell in the sky.
"Woohoo!"
Overwhelming blood infant souls flew out of the blood tree wound, and densely packed infant souls flew out from the wound, wailing sharply, and flew toward Shen Lang and Jade Luosha with their teeth and claws.
"Yi Sheng Zhenjun curse!" Shen Lang quickly recited the mantra of Yi Sheng Zhenjun's curse, and rolled up a blue tornado, trying his best to resist the attack of these infant souls.