Vol 3 Chapter 4240: A glimmer of hope

"Boom boom boom!"
A series of dense and ear-piercing explosions sounded, and the overwhelming purple light poured down, offsetting the energy carried by the colorful runes.
I saw the purple magic sky fox in the form of a purple shadow suddenly appearing on top of the boy's head, and the nine fox tails behind him quickly stretched out, binding the boy's body firmly.
"Zi Ying, although you are the leader of the Three Holy Sects, I am not under your control. I am obliged to guard the heavenly sacred tree by the order of my master. You insist on blocking me, what do you want?"
The boy questioned.
Ziying said with a gloomy face: "Fairy boy, I also give orders to the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord tells me not to interfere with the actions of the Chosen One. The Chosen One is the one appointed by the Heaven. If you insist on hurting him, it is also It’s a major event that broke the Holy Lord!" The boy said with a dull expression: "I am only responsible for guarding the sacred tree of the sky, and no matter other things, this person is extremely dangerous. The previous attack has also caused a certain degree of damage to the sacred tree. I will never be able to do it again. Let him destroy the holy wood, he must
Punish! "
"Fairy boy, if the holy wood is gone, you can plant it again. If you kill the Chosen, you are rebelling against the holy lord, and you cannot bear the guilt you face!"
Ziying gritted his teeth and shouted, trying to calm the boy with threatening words.
However, the boy ignored Ziying's threat at all, and said frankly: "I am just a puppet, relying only on a ray of remnant soul will to act."
"You have your order, and I also have my own mission. My mission is to guard this sacred tree. Unless the Holy Lord comes here to block me, no monk is qualified to block me."
"Ziying, I only remind you for the last time, if you want to stop me, you will be at your own risk!"
As soon as the voice fell, the seven-color treasure bottle in the boy's hand gushed out a large amount of colorful aura, shaking the fox tail that bound his body.
With a muffled "bang", the boy broke free from the foxtail and quickly flew toward the depths of the seabed.
"Damn it!"
Ziying's face became a little ugly, and she had never thought that this boy puppet was so troublesome before that, she was completely out of her control.
This boy puppet had been in a state of being sealed before, and his soul body and spiritual sense were sealed between his brows. It was not until Xuan Ting released the seal not long ago that he resumed action.
Zi Yingben thought that with his own identity, he could control the actions of this boy puppet.
Unexpectedly, this boy puppet had a sense of self-action. Instead of following his instructions, he also awakened the Zhenhai whale corpse puppet guarding near Dragon Snake Island.
The boy puppet did not expect that it would be exterminated if it was better than the Zhenhai whale corpse puppet! In a hurry, he had to rush to the bottom of the sea in person, and would kill the dangerous monk who threatened the Heavenly Sacred Tree.
Seeing the boy flying quickly towards the bottom of the sea, Zi Ying could only catch up.
The situation today is obviously beyond her control. The only thing Ziying can do is to stop this boy and create opportunities for Shen Lang.
In fact, from the moment Shen Lang responded with virtue and let her leave the Guangtian Palace, Ziying also understood in her heart that Shen Lang had not deceived herself. It is ridiculous that she, the leader of the Three Saints, was being used from beginning to end.
It was only now that I realized that it was too late.
Ziying's heart was filled with infinite regret and pain, and these emotions were put aside for the time being.
At the moment she only has one thought, this time, no matter what, she will help Shen Lang to tide over the difficulties!
Unfortunately, Ziying's injuries have not healed, and his ability is insufficient.
After all, the boy was one step faster, and a large number of seven-color runes poured out of the seven-color aquarium in his hand. After firmly binding the Guangtian Palace, he wanted to drag the golden palace away.
Zi Ying stopped and fought fiercely with the boy.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was a deafening roar and explosion from the bottom of the sea, which continued for a long time.
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Inside the Guangtian Temple.
Shen Lang sensed that Guangtian Palace had been bound by the strange runes released from the treasure bottle in the boy's hand, and Shen Lang's face was black like the bottom of a pot.
Obviously, it is only a little bit short of being able to enter the cave and destroy the immortal stone, not wanting to be intercepted by the boy at the critical moment.
The Guangtian Palace had been beaten into its original form by the previous boy's attack. Shen Lang couldn't control such a large palace into the small cave, and it was a dilemma right now.
He told Bai Lan about the current situation, Lian Xing, Meng Xuan'er, and the three women also showed embarrassment.
"Shen Lang, what should I do now?" Hua Ziling asked first.
"In my... current state, I'm afraid... not that boy's opponent."
Shen Lang's tone was very weak, and he said intermittently: "If that Ziying...cooperates with me fully and fights hard, there is still a glimmer of hope...to win!"
Recalling that the boy puppet was wounded by a flaming gun before, it proved that the puppet's body was not indestructible.
Shen Lang felt that there was at least a glimmer of hope to win, provided that he had to sacrifice his life, and it was inevitable that he had to use the power of the magic seed to fight the boy puppet!
Hua Ziling turned his hand and took out a short blade, about to cut his wrist again.
Shen Lang looked extremely excited. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Hua Ziling's right arm holding the short blade, and said every word: "Hua Ziling... don't do this! You have consumed a lot of blood before. Unbearable."
"Don't worry, I understand my body and I won't force myself. There is no better choice now. Whoever makes this girl your companion, I have to help you again!"
Regardless of Shen Lang's dissuasion, Hua Ziling insisted on cutting her wrist.
Suddenly, a lot of blood rushed out from the wound on her wrist again, shockingly shocking.
Seeing Hua Ziling hurt herself again, Shen Lang's heart pierced severely.
This feeling made him very uncomfortable. It was obviously that he should protect the woman he loved, but he forced the woman to pay such a price twice.
"I'm sorry...I am so useless!"
Shen Lang clenched his fists, secretly scolding himself for incompetence.
Bai Lan and the three women looked at it for a while, and they were all moved when they saw that Hua Ziling was willing to pay for Shen Lang to such a degree.
In their hearts, Hua Ziling's status instantly rose to a level.
Hua Ziling didn't worry about letting Shen Lang away his own blood this time, but instead guided part of the blood in his body to release and condense into a blood cell.
Immediately afterwards, Hua Ziling opened her small mouth slightly, spitting out wisps of blue air current, which was her spirit power.
Hua Ziling spit out part of his soul power, condensed in the blood cell, and gradually compressed into a blood-colored light bead the size of a pigeon egg.
After this step, Hua Ziling was obviously consumed a lot, and her face became paler, she gasped and urged:
"Shen Lang... swallow this thing!"
Although Shen Lang couldn't bear it, in order to make Hua Ziling feel at ease, he decisively swallowed and absorbed this blood-colored light bead. The blood-colored light bead swallowed into the body turned into two extremely surging pure energy, instantly reaching the limbs and skeletal body, Shen Lang's whole body appeared blue and white light, and the nearly exhausted soul power in his body was miraculously restored again .