Vol 3 Chapter 4575: Eight Dragons

The woman was wearing a red dress, her figure was illusory, she couldn't see her face clearly, and she could barely get a glimpse of her extremely delicate and delicate figure. She seemed to be the world, but she gave people a sense of ethereal mystery and extreme danger.
For some reason, after seeing this red dress in the dark abyss, Shen Lang felt inexplicable sadness and anger in his heart.
"Kill me, as you wish..."
The woman in the red dress floated over and whispered softly, her voice like a silver bell was full of resentment and sadness.
Shen Lang felt a sudden cramp in his chest and felt very sad. This kind of sadness... seemed familiar and could not be described in words.
"Kill me, will you be happy?"
In the sound of faint questioning, the woman in the red dress stretched out a slender hand and stroked Shen Lang's cheek.
At this moment, Shen Lang will once again become the black-haired young man wearing a sheep skull mask.
"why?"
His eyes were filled with endless pain, sadness and anger, and tremblingly questioned the woman in the red dress in front of him.
The woman in the red dress in front of her was so familiar, like the bitter wine brewed by the years, unforgettable.
"Quickly answer me! Why?"
The black-haired youth in Shen Lang's incarnation seemed to collapse in an instant, and roared hoarsely at the woman in the red dress in front of him.
The woman in the blood skirt just sneered, did not respond to Shen Lang, her body gradually collapsed and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, the endless darkness swallowed and drowned Shen Lang.
"what!!!"
The black-haired young man turned into Shen Lang looked up to the sky and roared, piercing his heart, and seemed to vent the pain in his heart.
This body is not controlled by Shen Lang, Shen Lang seems to be watching, silently watching everything.
However, Shen Lang felt the sadness and pain in the heart of this black-haired young man wearing a sheep skull mask.
Shen Lang didn't know who the woman in the red dress was, but he could roughly guess that this was the only hindrance of the power of will in his spiritual world.
In the roar of the black-haired young man, the surrounding space was sharply distorted.
Shen Lang's consciousness was once again annihilated, and he fell asleep again.
...
I do not know how long it has been……
Shen Lang slowly regained consciousness. He was already sitting in the coffin cave, surrounded by a layer of warm golden Buddha light, overflowing like warm spring water, refreshing.
The moment he opened his eyes, Shen Lang's body gushed out of the heavenly Buddha's light, flooding the entire coffin cave!
Perceiving the vast and majestic light energy of the soul body, Shen Lang looked at his soul body for the first time. The relics of the Tathagata Buddha really merged with the soul body, appearing in the chest and abdomen of the soul body, releasing a steady stream of energy. Golden Buddha light.
"Success!"
Shen Lang was overjoyed, the relic had merged with his soul body, and it seemed to be a success.
Only in the coffin cave, the shadow of Jin Chanzi could not be found.
"Senior Jin Chanzi! Where have you been, Senior?"
Shen Lang looked around the coffin cave and found no trace of the golden cicada, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
He immediately got up, ready to explore the surroundings.
At the entrance of the cave came a spiritual lamp that exuded glazed light, which was the coffin palace lantern.
The coffin palace lantern floating in the air came the voice of the ancient Buddha burning the lamp: "You don’t have to shout, Jin Chanzi has already spent all of his energy to seal the relics into your soul. You have been in a coma for too long, Jin Chanzi didn't have time to say goodbye to you, so she only left a line of writing on the cave wall."
As soon as the voice fell, the lotus flame on the lamp of the coffin palace shot a glazed light, shining on the cave wall.
I saw a line of large characters appearing on the cave wall.
Shen Lang hurriedly turned his eyes to the cave wall, only writing on it:
"Little friend Shen Lang, I am very happy to meet you. You and I are very happy to say goodbye to each other. It is a pity that I can’t say goodbye to you. I also hope that the small gift will help you and bless you through this. Calamity. There is a long way to go, I hope you can move forward, overcome all difficulties, and finally achieve a positive result."
After reading the line left by Jin Chanzi on the cave wall, Shen Lang felt sad.
Before I had time to say goodbye to Jin Chanzi, Jin Chanzi's remnant will had disappeared, which was a pity.
"Senior Jin Chanzi's great favor, the younger generation will never forget it!"
Shen Lang knelt down in front of the cave wall and respectfully knocked his head three times to show respect and gratitude in his heart.
Jin Chanzi disappeared so quickly, Shen Lang was in a daze for a while.
From the coffin palace lantern came the voice of the ancient Buddha burning the lantern: "You have been in a coma for a hundred days, and quickly return to the body to avoid hidden dangers."
"Yes."
Shen Lang nodded solemnly, and the soul body returned to the flesh.
"Boom!"
At the moment when Shen Lang's soul returned to his body, Buddha's light, like a flood, overflowed from the soul, sweeping through every flesh, organ, bone, and meridian of Shen Lang's body.
In an instant, the Buddha's light and vitality surging in Shen Lang's body are like the vast ocean, endless.
Thanks to the fusion of his soul body and the relic of the Buddha, Shen Lang, with the blessing of the Buddha's light, his own wisdom roots grew rapidly, and the golden dragon tattoo on his back was so hot that he suddenly wandered behind Shen Lang!
This is not over yet.
I saw that the golden dragon swimming behind Shen Lang actually began to split, one divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. A total of eight different dragon-shaped tattoos were split!
There are golden dragons with flaring teeth and claws, silver dragons with silver horns, white dragons with white scales, black dragons with black flames and so on... Eight wandering dragons linger and swim behind Shen Lang, exuding an ancient and heavy aura. !
"Eight Dragons?"
Shen Lang was surprised and happy.
Unbelievably, under the blessing of the Buddha's light from the relic, the Huigen in Shen Lang's body grew like a divine enlightenment, and the physical will of the previous Venerable Jianglong actually evolved into eight heavenly dragons!
At this moment, the eight dragon-shaped tattoos behind Shen Lang broke out, transforming into eight flying dragons of different shapes, flying and roaring above Shen Lang's head, with a palpable dragon roar and low groan in his mouth, noble. Ji Hao, shocking momentum!
"Roar!!!"
The eight heavenly dragons gathered, and the strength of Shen Lang's physical will has been greatly improved. The combat power of each Tianlong will is comparable to that of a monk in the peak of Da Luo. It can be seen how much Shen Lang's physical will has been strengthened!
After the eight heavenly dragons in Shen Lang's body absorbed enough Buddha's light energy, they returned to Shen Lang's body. Shen Lang's back was condensed with eight heavenly dragons tattoo designs.
The energy released by the relic is too intense, and Shen Lang's roots of wisdom and physical will cannot completely digest this part of the Buddha's light energy overflowing from the relic.
He only felt that the endless Buddha's light aspirations poured out from the soul and poured into his body.
But the physical body carries too much energy, which is not necessarily a good thing!
"Buzzing!"
Soon, the Buddha's light energy accumulated in Shen Lang's physical body surged like a river and an ocean. The huge energy accumulation caused the muscles to bulge, the meridians violently, the bones all over his body crackled, and the physical body soared.
He felt that his body was about to be burst by the energy released by the relic!
"Oops!"
Shen Lang's face became a little ugly.