"Boom boom boom!"

The two magical powers collided with each other, and the spiritual light soared into the sky, and the roar sounded across the sky.

Faced with the desperate attack of Zimei Tianfu, Lu Dongbin was limited by his own limitations and could not get rid of Ziying's crazy offensive.

With the blood-colored barrier laid around, Lu Dongbin was blocked for a while and could not support Shen Lang, and was extremely anxious.

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On the other side, Shen Lang was hit by the Emperor Ying with a golden immortal technique, and his whole body was covered in blood.

After all the mitral cloaks on his body were shattered, they turned into large pieces of silver runes and poured into his body again.

Huntian Ling, which had previously turned into countless rags, condensed again and intercepted the body of the Blood Sandal Holy Demon in mid-air, helping Shen Lang stabilize his body in time.

Shen Lang was hit by the blood-eyed lion and suffered heavy damage to his body. Fortunately, the glazed heart lights in the heart veins gushed out large areas of glazed sky light spread throughout his body in time, which made Shen Lang wake up quickly.

However, the situation is extremely bad now. The body is seriously injured. The one-horn of the blood-eyed mad lion pierces a ferocious and terrifying blood hole in his chest. There is still blood light energy remaining at the wound, raging the body.

The blood-eyed mad lion's golden immortal technique almost ruined Shen Lang's life.

Fortunately, his body is strong, and if it were other Luo Tianshang Immortals, they could not withstand this level of attack!

When Huang Ying saw that Shen Lang had hit his golden immortal technique, he was not dead yet. A look of shock and anger flashed through his bloody pupils, and at the same time, a deep fear arose in his heart.

As expected, as the master I met at that time said, the birth and death of the chosen one is related to the energy of heaven and earth, and is not so easy to be killed by external forces!

Not being killed easily does not mean that one cannot be killed! The chosen one of the heavens was seriously injured. Huang Ying didn't believe that Shen Lang still had life, and suddenly a huge murderous intent emerged in his heart.

"Shen Lang, come and take your time!!!"

Before Shen Lang took a few more breaths, the blood-eyed mad lion transformed into Huang Ying came again unyieldingly.

The blood-eyed mad lion's body once again burst into blood light, rushing towards Shen Lang with the power of destroying the world.

"not good!"

Shen Langxin sank to the bottom of the valley and forcibly suppressed his injuries with a large amount of glazed sky light.

He tried to resist Huang Ying's attack, but found that he had no other magical powers or magic weapons to resist Huang Ying's terrifying attack.

Unless, use the defense ability of the Baolian Lantern!

In terms of the lamp oil stock of Baolian Lantern, I only have three chances to use this treasure, and I must leave it to activate the ability to shuttle through time and space.

In other words, Shen Lang had only two chances to use the Baolian lamp to resist external attacks.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, even if he uses the Baolian Lantern to resist the fatal attack of Emperor Ying, Emperor Ying can still continue to launch an attack of equal power, and he will still be unable to resist at that time.

The Baolian Lantern can only withstand external attacks, but cannot help itself repel the Emperor Shadow or even escape.

Therefore, using the Baolian Lantern in the current environment is meaningless and it is not worth the loss.

Shen Lang only thought for a moment and threw the idea of ​​using the Baolian Lantern behind his mind.

In addition to the Baolian Lantern, I have another choice that can give myself a glimmer of hope!

That is, temporarily unsealing the seal of the fire-tip gun, holding the fire-tip gun, repelling or even killing the Emperor's Shadow!

However, once this choice is made, Shen Lang will also face huge risks.

The fire-tip spear spirit has returned to its original body and turned into a truly spiritual-sealed immortal treasure! But the body of this gun is burning the immortal fire of stars. Once the seal of this treasure is untied, the fire of stars will burn his body in an instant.

With Shen Lang's current physical cultivation, the Star Fire can easily burn his body and even his soul! This move is tantamount to suicide! But the power of the will of the third prince of Nezha reminded himself that although the Star Fire will burn the body of the owner of the Fire-Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spirit Spi

Burning your body will also return to the fire spear.

In other words, if you only use the Fire-Tip Spear in a very short time and only endure the burning of the stars for a very short time, you may still be alive!

Now, there is only one choice.

Seeing the blood-eyed mad lion rushing towards him with a force of shaking the sky, Shen Lang's pupils continued to expand. Even if it took one ten thousandth of a second, he had to hold it firmly!

Wei Xingshuo's pen, name, read the biography of Zhang Daoling.

In just a moment, the blood-eyed mad lion was less than ten meters away from Shen Lang, and the whistling blood light even began to invade Shen Lang's body.

"Purple Flame Snake Tooth Fire-Tip Spear, See!!!"

Shen Langzi was about to break up, and a heart-wrenching whistle sounded from his mouth.

At this critical moment, Shen Lang unsealed the seal of the fire spear.

"Bang!!!"

The slender three-pointed spear pattern at the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows suddenly exploded, like a scorching sun rising, endless red flames pouring out, and even the space was blurred and distorted by the red flames.

The next moment, a dazzling three-pointed spear suddenly flew out from the wound between Shen Lang's chest, raising up a huge red and golden flame, and instantly swallowing the surrounding space.

A dull sound of "boom" was shook the sky, and the blood-eyed mad lion carrying the supreme divine power was knocked away by the red and golden flames, and most of the blood light on his body instantly dissipated.

The red and golden flames gushed out of Shen Lang's body, carrying an extremely terrifying burning sensation, made the blood-eyed mad lion look painful.

"This is..."

The Emperor Ying pulled back, frightened and angry, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The fire-tip spear condensed in front of Shen Lang, releasing the light of the scorching sun. Eight huge purple fire snakes lingered around Shen Lang and kept spinning, and the overflowing balls of dazzling purple fires invaded Shen Lang's whole body.

"ah!"

Shen Lang let out a hysterical and violent roar in his mouth. The injured body was burning by purple fire at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the burnt flesh and blood were even gradually turning into nothingness.

The purple fire not only burned Shen Lang's body, but also burned his soul, as if he was sucking his soul!

This extreme pain of the soul and body being torn apart is definitely not something that a normal monk can tolerate! Shen Lang even felt that his vitality was rapidly passing with the burning of the purple fire!

The strong idea of ​​survival made Shen Lang resist the extreme pain he suffered with an unimaginable endurance of ordinary people. His eyes were bloodshot, he held tightly in his three-pointed spear in front of him, and let out a hoarse and crazy roar:

"Fire-sharp gun, help me!!!"
Chapter completed!