Vol 3 Chapter 4641: Temporal Storm

Fortunately, this black storm was not very aggressive. The Emperor Donghua and the Patriarch of the Stygian River did not suffer severe damage, but were trapped in the space-time storm, and it was difficult to break free for a while.
In addition to them, the remaining unconscious monks were also blown by the black storm, trapped in the space-time storm.
Shen Lang, who was finally hit, relied on the special energy of the blood shadow curse, and seemed to be able to restrain the time and space storm to a certain extent, but in the end he was suppressed by the large black storm due to his lack of strength.
"drink!"
Shen Lang exerted the power of the Blood Shadow God Curse to its extreme, and barely offset the black storm.
However, just as the roar of supernatural powers clashed gradually.
Originally floating in the air, Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen appeared in front of Shen Lang like a teleport. Yuanshen released a dazzling white light, intending to invade Shen Lang's body.
"Get out of here!!"
Shen Lang's scalp was numb, and his left hand immediately turned into a giant claw of blood and shadow, and he slashed towards Yuanshi Tianzun's primordial spirit with a force of tearing the stars and extinguishing the sun!
Where the giant claws pass, the space cracks, and there is a sharp and piercing noise, and the blood is soaring to the sky, and the momentum is extremely shocking!
In order to repel Yuanshi Tianzun, Shen Lang used the ability of the blood shadow to the limit.
Accompanied by a violent "bang", Shen Lang's blood shadow giant claws actually hit Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuanshen, and even split Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuanshen in two.
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen being split into two pieces by himself, Shen Lang was shocked.
Is this Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuanshen really so fragile?
Ideas are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
I saw Yuanshi Tianzun being split into two pieces of Yuanshen form, each turned into two groups of white light, and re-condensed a new form phantom, which turned into "two" Yuanshi Tianzun!
"The Chosen One, it is meaningless to continue to resist, it is better to be one with the poor."
The two Yuanshi Tianzun spoke at the same time, their expressions indifferent.
"Crack to death! Die to me!!"
Shen Lang's face was extremely hideous, and he flipped his hand to sacrifice the Slaughter Immortal Sword, and suddenly rolled up the sword cloud that looked like a monstrous tsunami, and rushed towards the two Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him.
"Boom boom boom!"
After a thunderous violent sound, Yuanshi Tianzun Yuanshen divided into ten, ten points to one hundred, and one hundred to thousand.
Thousands of avatars of Yuanshi Tianzun surrounded Shen Lang and said in unison: "Heavenly Chosen, in the first floor of this reincarnation palace, the divine power that Poor Dao can use can be said to be a steady stream, and the true body of Shenyuan is not May be injured by illegal magical powers."
"No matter how you attack, you will still be unable to knock down the poor road. The facts can no longer be changed. It is better to be one with the poor road..."
Shen Lang listened to the voices of these thousands of Yuanshi Tianzun, his head exploded, and he roared frantically, "Don't want to occupy my body and die for me!"
Amidst the roar, Shen Lang's shadow filled his body with endless red and black blood, blasting towards the avatar of Yuanshi Tianzun in all directions, the Slaughter Immortal Sword in his hand also swung madly, trying to kill and defeat. These clones of Yuanshi Tianzun.
Unfortunately, these clones of Yuanshi Tianzun could not be killed at all.
Even if it is hit by Shen Lang's attack, it will turn into a ball of white light, converge with each other, and once again condense the original avatar of Yuanshi Tianzun.
In the first level of this reincarnation palace, Yuanshi Tianzun can control his primordial spirit energy as he wants, and can even split his primordial spirit into countless clones, placing him in every corner.
Shen Lang smashed his eyes and furiously attacked the avatar of Yuanshi Tianzun around the palace.
The avatar of Yuanshi Tianzun was not in a hurry to invade Shen Lang's body, as if he wanted to provoke Shen Lang to the utmost, erode his mind and consume his power.
"Boom boom boom!"
The earth-shaking roar and bursting sound resounded throughout the palace, and Shen Lang, like a tireless machine, repeatedly displayed magical powers to attack Yuanshi Tianzun.
The chaotic spiritual power and soul power in his body continued to be consumed, but with star patterns around him, the chaotic spiritual power that Shen Lang could use was almost inexhaustible, but his soul power was always limited.
After Shen Lang attacked for a full quarter of an hour, his soul power had been consumed seven or seven eighty-eight, and he was dizzy.
The number of avatars of Yuanshi Tianzun for four weeks has not diminished at all, and he is still muttering to himself: "Be one with me..."
"enough!!"
This nightmare sound repeatedly irritated Shen Lang, causing Shen Lang to crack and let out a violent roar.