Vol 3 Chapter 4185: Counterattack

"Innocent Light!"
Seeing the giant lion and black shadow flying forward, Shen Lang's heart was awkward, releasing the power of the immaculate spring in his body to the extreme, and the white light continuously gushing out from the bottom of his body, the whole person was like a white sun, illuminating impressively The entire battlefield!
"Roar!"
Under the strong and unsullied holy light, the nine-headed giant lion and black shadow received huge resistance, and abruptly freezed about half a meter in front of Shen Lang. His body trembled crazily, seeming to be competing with the unsullied holy light. !
"The body of Senior Nine Spirit Yuansheng, how can you allow your little dead soul to be tainted? Let Lao Tzu be wiped out!"
Shen Lang's face was distorted fiercely, and he spouted a mass of blood, not hesitating to deplete his vitality to condense Shennong's power.
The essence and blood suddenly turned into a huge white scorching sun, smashing into the body of the nine giant black shadows with the momentum of shaking the sky, and suddenly exploded.
"Boom!!!"
At this moment, the monks in the entire battlefield seemed to be deaf, and the muffled sound pierced their eardrums.
The brilliant white light covers everything in sight like a pure aura, as if everything in the world stops at this moment!
"Wow!"
The black shadow of the nine giant lions made a hoarse scream, and the body was gradually swallowed by white light, and began to twist and collapse until it disappeared completely.
The fierce and crazy nine-headed giant lion corpse puppets, in this way, turned into nothingness...
Seeing that nine giant lion corpses died, the entire battlefield suddenly fell into silence, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
The cultivator in Jiuli City couldn't help holding his breath, staring at this scene with wide-eyed eyes, and his heart was shocked.
This "mysterious master" actually killed the corpse puppet of the Three Saints with his own power, not seeing it with his own eyes, I can't believe it.
"Senior Nine Spirit Yuansheng, the younger generation has no choice but to destroy your physical body, and hope that your spirit in the sky will not be blamed."
Shen Lang muttered in his heart and sighed slightly.
The strength of the will of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng once saved his life. Shen Lang respected this senior very much, but the body of this senior was used by the Three Sages and transformed into filthy things like corpse puppets. Destroy the body of this corpse puppet.
If the power of the will of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng still exists, he would definitely not want to see his body being transformed into a corpse puppet. Shen Lang believes that Senior Nine Spirits Yuansheng should not blame his actions.
After the corpse puppets of the nine giant lions died, the soul power of the dead soul of the nightmare demon emperor corpse puppet behind the army of the Three Saints gradually dissipated, and could no longer maintain its mobility. It turned into a cold corpse from the sky. Fell in.
Shen Lang let out a sigh of relief and shouted towards the army of monks in Jiuli City: "Everyone in Jiuli City, the corpse puppets of the Three Holy Sects are dead. Now is the time to fight back. Let me punish these three sages. Teach the thieves!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Asura sacred pupil at the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows spewed out a huge blood-colored light beam, and attacked the army of the three sacred religions on the opposite side.
Shen Lang rolled up his blood and rushed into the army of the Three Saints again.
"what!"
Wherever they went, countless Three Saints monks were bombarded and killed into a powdery blood mist, screaming one after another.
"Exterminate the thief army of the Three Saints!"
The cultivators of Jiuli City watched with enthusiasm, and one after another was extremely excited, they followed Shen Lang and rushed forward.
Until now, they didn't bother to care about who Shen Lang was. The other party appeared like a from the sky, killing the two corpses of the Three Saints and countless monks.
They have all helped to do this, even if Shen Lang wants them to worship and shout father, they are willing!
The jealous banshee, Meng Xuan'er, and Lianxing also followed Shen Lang and rushed towards the army of the Three Saints.
The battle situation has undergone a 180-degree change, and the army of cultivators in Jiuli City began to counterattack.
Shen Lang took the lead in rushing to the army of the Three Sacred Religions, seven in and seven out, and a frenzied killing, blood flowed into the river where he passed, no one could stop it!
"what!"
There were endless screams, and countless Three Saints monks were bombarded by the flying blood before they could react. They were killed on the spot.
"Good kill!"
The cultivators of Jiuli City were screaming, and their eyes were filled with unparalleled excitement and excitement.
The Three Sacred Sects have oppressed them for too long and too long. Over the years, I don't know how many relatives and friends have been slaughtered and enslaved by the Three Sacred Sects. The monks in Jiuli City hated the Three Sacred Sects.
Shen Lang attacked by himself, disrupting the formation of the Three Saints, greatly reducing the pressure on the army of cultivators in the Jiuli City in the rear.
The army of cultivators from Jiuli City launched a fierce attack on the tri-sacred cultivators who had been defeated. The monks of the Three Saints were frightened by this fierce offensive, especially Shen Lang, who rushed forward, was as powerful as a murderous god. The strong sense of horror caused them to lose their fighting spirit, and many monks were against it. Live under pressure and start to flee
, The battlefield became a mess.
Originally facing a ten times as many Three Saints army, Jiuli City had almost no chance of winning, but Shen Lang rewritten the battle with his own power, and now the battle situation has undergone a 180-degree turn.
After a wave of rushes, the Three Saints Army had little room for resistance, and a large number of monks died on the spot.
"kill!"
As the main force of Jiuli City deepened, the monks in the army of the Three Holy Sects became more and more fearful, and a large number of monks even began to abandon their armors and flee for their lives. The two ancient colossus of Jiuli City would only select powerful enemies to attack. After Shen Lang and Jiuli City’s army counterattacked the Three Sacred Religion, the two ancient colossus thoughts locked onto the emperor heaven above the sky, and then rose into the sky. Rush to support Qifeng
Chan.
...
Above the sky.
Feng Chan didn't hesitate to lose his vitality and tried his best, finally dragging Di Tian for a while.
Di Tian had already seen the abnormal changes in the battlefield, and was frightened and furious, and used several great magical powers to severely inflict Feng Chan's body, trying to quickly knock down Feng Chan and capture the Chosen One alive.
But Feng Chan's body is after all a colorful Divine Phoenix, his vitality is extremely tenacious, even if he is seriously injured, he still holds the Emperor Tian in check.
After a fierce fight, the colorful Divine Phoenix's whole body was covered with terrible wounds and cracks, blood was rushing, and there was no place in the flesh.
"Demon Feng Chan, the one chosen that day was only Luo Tianshang's cultivation base, do you really think he can help you Jiuli City turn defeat into victory?"
Di Tian waved the golden snake scepter in his hand and shot a light, shaking back the entangled colorful Divine Phoenix, his expression gloomy.
The movement in the battlefield just now was so loud, it would be difficult for Di Tian to find Shen Lang, and he really did not expect that Jiuli City would be able to move the Chosen out this time! Regarding the Chosen One, Emperor Tian has naturally heard about it. The Emperor Ying and Ziying of the Three Holy Sects once had a deep hatred with the Chosen One. The purpose of the army led by the previous Huang Ying was to go to the Northern Underworld to capture the Chosen. Why would the day choose
Now in Jiuli City?　　Fengchan laughed loudly and said, "Di Tian, ​​just let your mouth be hard. The two puppets of your Three Holy Sects are dead, so what else can you make up afterwards!"