Vol 3 Chapter 4225: Jinxia boy?

Shen Lang's mind was only on dealing with Ziying, and he didn't pay attention to Xuan Ting and the other Three Saints monks who did not pose any threat to him.
"Die, die for me!!!" 　　The fire of the stars kept burning Shen Lang's body, but Shen Lang was not afraid, the violent pain made him more and more courageous in the battle, and the fire-pointed spear in his hand was like a sharp shot. The countless flame meteors, the storm-like offensive forces the purple shadow company
Even back.
"Damn it!"
Ziying tried his best to defend, almost overwhelmed by Shen Lang's attack.
She did not dare to transform into a body, otherwise the body was too big, and she would be easily burned by the star fire released by the fire-tip spear.
After fighting for a while, Ziying's face became paler, and the blood and vitality in her body were quickly absorbed by the Liangyizhou disc in her hand, and Shen Lang could clearly feel her aura fading.
Speaking of Shen Lang's side, although his physical body was continuously burned and his injuries were getting heavier, his soul body was protected by the flame of a glass heart lamp, and the soul body would not suffer too much trauma in a short time.
This can at least keep Shen Lang's consciousness sober, and the fighting will will not fade.
Seeing that Ziying's breath weakened and his movements became more sluggish, Shen Lang's eyes burst into light, and the three-pointed spear head violently rotated.
The flaming spear spear turned into eight fierce and terrifying purple fire snakes. The fire snakes suddenly dispersed, from eight different directions, across the black and white vortex condensed by the discs of the two universes, and swallowed towards the purple shadow. .
"not good!"
Ziying's face became extremely ugly, and while urging the two instruments of the universe disc, he sacrificed the Dingfeng Bead at the fastest speed, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood into the Dingfeng Bead.
"Buzzing!"
Dingfengzhu immediately absorbed the power of Ziying's essence and blood, and a huge amount of seven-color storm gushed out, enveloping Ziying's body.
"Boom boom boom!"
The eight purple fire snakes hit Ziying almost at the same time, bursting out with a dull and loud noise like a landslide, and the purple flames spattered everywhere.
Most of the flame energy was resisted by the seven-color storm, but a small amount of sparks still penetrated into the storm and burned Ziying's body.
"what!!!"
Ziying's body was burned by the sputtering sparks, and she let out a scream of pain.
Although she is a big Luo Jinxian, her physical strength is not high, at least much weaker than Shen Lang.
The energy of Ziwei Tianhu was huge, even a small spark could break through Ziying's physical body's defenses. Ziying’s body was hit by sparks with potholes and wounds. The flames spread rapidly, burning large areas of flesh and blood. Ziying’s skin was scorched and cracked, and thick black smoke emerged from the wound. The intense pain caused her. That nice
The face became distorted and hideous.
"Hahaha, it must be uncomfortable to be burned by the Ziwei Sky Fire!"
Shen Lang laughed, full of sarcasm in his words, and attacked more and more frantically.
Ziying's face was earthy, she had to endure the pain, gritted her teeth to support the black and white vortex in front of her, and tried her best to defend against Shen Lang's attack, not daring to relax.
While attacking with all his strength, Shen Lang controlled the eight purple fire snakes with his divine mind, and repeatedly slammed the seven-color storm around Ziying.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A dull crackling sound followed, and the ferocious purple fire snake was like a wild beast, violently hitting the seven-colored storm condensed on the surface of Ziying's flesh.
Soon, Ziying's whole body was severely burned by the continuous burst of sparks, almost completely beyond recognition.
The physical body was severely injured, and with the continuous consumption of her own blood and vitality, Ziying's consciousness gradually fell into a blur, and her physical body's ability to act was significantly slower, and she had begun to lose its defense.
Shen Lang's condition didn't improve much, the severe backlash brought by the fire-tip spear made his whole body look like charcoal, and bloody, and his breath began to weaken greatly.
Fortunately, Ziying couldn't stand it anymore, and saw her body was already crumbling, and the black and white vortex in front of her was bright and dark, showing signs of collapse.
Shen Lang seized the opportunity and shot out!
"Boom!!!"
The flaming spear carried the raging firelight, and hit the black and white whirlpool of greatly reduced power, bursting with a loud noise like the sky and the earth.
Endless stars burst into flames, completely crushing the black and white vortex.
The shot that broke the world and the earth smashed the black and white vortex into a large amount of black and white air currents, scattered all around.
"That's the end of the Purple Shadow Demon, let me die!"
Shen Lang's eyes were wide open, he let out a frantic roar, and shot out!
"boom!"
The light of the fire-tip spear skyrocketed, the gun body trembled and groaned softly, and the turbulent red-gold flame rushed out, and the sharp three-pointed spear head hit Ziying with an indescribable dazzling flame.
"It's over!"
Seeing the fire-tip spear pierced through with lightning speed, Zi Ying was about to split, and her face was desperate.
However, just at this critical moment.
Suddenly a colorful beam of light flew from the horizon and slammed into Shen Lang's back at a speed that was almost teleporting.
"boom!!!"
The sound of the explosion broke out, and the distorted colorful aura swept all around.
Before Shen Lang's fire-tip spear pierced Ziying, he was hit by this mysterious colorful light beam in his heart.
"what!!!"
Shen Lang's eyes were wide open, and there was a violent screaming sound in his mouth. His upper body, chest and abdomen were pierced by this colorful light beam, and a hollow blood hole was shot out, hideous and terrifying!
After the blow, a large amount of blood mist floated in the sky, and Shen Lang's breath weakened sharply, and his body could no longer hold it, and he fell from the air.
"impossible!"
Shen Lang showed an expression of unbelievable horror. In a trance, he seemed to see a young figure flying into the sky with golden clouds flying in the distance. It was the statue of the boy who had guarded the altar before.
"The ancient wood altar is guarded by the master's order, and anyone who intrudes without authorization will be killed on the spot!"
There was a tender voice in the boy's mouth, and a mysterious treasure bottle surging with colorful light was held on his right shoulder. The mouth of the bottle was aimed at the falling Shen Lang, and a colorful light beam was shot out again.
"Oops!"
When Shen Lang was in a trance, he suddenly saw the colorful light beam hitting again, and his hair was erected.
The sudden blow just now has severely damaged his physical body and soul power. If he bears another horrifying colorful beam of light, I am afraid that I will die here!
"Guangtian Temple, now!!!"
At the moment of extreme crisis, Shen Lang didn't know where his strength came from, holding his right hand high, a golden mini palace appeared in his palm, which was the Guangtian Palace.
Just before the colorful light beam hit, Shen Lang exhausted the last energy of his body and soul and escaped into the Guangtian Palace.
Immediately after.
"Boom!!!"
With a loud and muffled sound, the colorful light beams hit the Guangtian Palace, making a harsh crackling sound, and the terrifying colorful aura spread raging like a huge rolling wave.
Ziying was shocked by this energy and flew out, opening her mouth so that she was unconscious.　　 The remaining group of Three Saints monks, their bodies were bombarded by the colorful aura that swept around and turned into powder, and they were killed on the spot, with no bones left!