Godly Dragon Guard

"Senior's life-saving grace, I will never forget it!"

After Shen Lang respectfully thanked Yinglong's Soul, he immediately transformed into a blood shadow, grabbed Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao, and jumped into the gap in the formation.

"Oh shit!"

Wu Wenhua cursed angrily, and a thick golden storm rolled up all over his body, which dispersed the green tornado released by the soul of Yinglong, and then rushed towards the gap in the formation.

He could see that this formation restriction was extremely difficult to break. Instead of wasting time outside, it would be better to hurry up and rush to the central area of ​​the Witch Tomb to explore, where he might gain a lot.

"Arrogant!"

Yinglong's soul screamed angrily, his whole body shone with green light, his body soared to a height of tens of millions of feet, and he suddenly struck out the dragon's claws and attacked Wu Wenhua, who was also huge in stature.

The dragon's claw shot out endless blue light, and the space it passed collapsed, proving the power of this attack!

"Little dead soul, get out of here!"

In a rage, Wu Wenhua raised his right fist as big as a mountain and smashed it at the incoming dragon claw.

"boom!!!"

The fists and claws collided, and the explosion sound was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

Yinglong's soul has no body, and the power of the soul alone is no match for Wu Wenhua. The dragon claw he shot out was smashed into nothingness by Wu Wenhua's punch.

This is not over yet.

Wu Wenhua opened his mouth and spat out a powerful golden beam of light, hitting the shadow of Ying Long's Soul with lightning speed.

With a deafening sound of "boom", Yinglong Soul took a dozen steps back before he could stabilize his figure, and his phantom form was blurred by the impact of the golden light.

Yinglong's Soul had previously consumed too much to break through Zhou Tianjingguang's formation, seriously affecting its own combat power.

"die!"

Just when Wu Wenhua was about to launch a fierce attack to completely annihilate the soul of Ying Long, countless mahogany thorns suddenly flew out from the ground, and in an instant, all the limbs of Wu Wenhua's body were entangled and bound, making his body unable to move freely for a short time. .

"Evil thief, don't even think of harming Master Zunlong!"

It turned out that Taomu Shenjun, who had fallen to the ground, regained his breath and used his magical power to restrict Wu Wenhua's movements.

The unrecognizable Taomu God Lord staggered up from the pit. The damaged face was filled with a large number of Taomu thorns, and the damaged body was repaired by 60 to 70%.

"Two useless losers, since you insist on seeking death, I will kill you first!"

Seeing that Taomu Shenjun stood up again and regained some of his mobility, Wu Wenhua became more and more anxious.

Wu Wenhua's right hand flashed with golden light, condensing a golden machete, and struggled to chop at the thorn branches that bound his body.

"Shameless talk!"

The soul of Yinglong took the opportunity to launch an attack and fought against Wu Wenhua with Shenjun Taomu.

The three of them soon fought together. Wherever they passed, various aura energies intertwined and collided, the space collapsed, the earth collapsed, and there was great movement.

Wu Wenhua fought one against two and never lost.

Of course, this is not because Wu Wenhua is very powerful, but because the combat power of Yinglong Soul and Taomu Shenjun is relatively weak, slightly inferior to the monks who first entered Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

However, the situation on Wu Culture's side is not optimistic either. The storage ring cannot be opened in the witch tomb, resulting in Wu Culture being unable to use Yuanshi elixirs and other foreign objects to replenish its own consumption.

Once the fight drags on for too long, self-consumption will become a big problem.

"Damn it!"

Wu Wenhua finally noticed that the reason why Yinglong Soul and Taomu Shenjun restrained him one after another was to delay as much time as possible and wait for the energy in his body to be exhausted.

The frustrated Wu Wenhua could only decide to make a quick decision.

It's just that this tree man is just like a sandbag human shield. No matter what degree of attack it is, Wu Wenhua cannot completely defeat it. The damaged body of the tree man will soon be filled and repaired.

The most annoying thing is that this tree man can continuously absorb energy from the ground without worrying about its own consumption.

After the chaotic spiritual energy and immortal energy in Wu Wenhua's body are exhausted, unless he meditates for a long time to absorb the chaotic spiritual energy, it is almost impossible to replenish his strength through other methods.

Although Wu Wenhua's divine magic could knock down the tree man and severely injure him, it could not kill him. Even if he had this ability, Yinglong Soul on the side would not give him a chance.

Forced to have no choice but to change his strategy, Wu Wenhua chose limited options to deal with Yinglong's soul. However, this Yinglong's soul was even more insidious and actually hid directly in the vase to avoid Wu Wenhua's magical attack.

The key point is that the vase is still extremely hard, and Wu Wenhua was not damaged at all even after being blasted and smashed. On the contrary, several cyan light beams shot out from the mouth of the bottle from time to time, damaging his body and deliberately disgusting Wu Wenhua.

"Damn it, this can't go on like this!"

Wu Wenhua was extremely aggrieved. Although he was extremely angry, his reason told him that he could not continue fighting. These two guys were obviously plotting against him.

If you continue to fight, you may die outside this restriction.

No matter how unwilling Wu Wenhua was, he could not continue to waste it. Taking advantage of the opportunity after the tree man was knocked down again, he unexpectedly rushed towards the gap in the formation opened by the soul of Yinglong.

The gap in the formation was surging with white light energy, and it seemed that it had been filled and healed, but the defensive ability of the gap had obviously not yet been restored.

Wu Wenhua punched it, making a big hole in the gap again, and then shrunk his body to jump into the gap.

"Don't even think about stepping into the master's graveyard!"

Yinglong Soul let out a hysterical roar, and the Dragon Soul body rushed out from the golden vase, quickly approached, and wrapped tightly around Wu Wenhua's body like a python, restraining Wu Wenhua's actions. .

"You little dead soul dares to reveal your soul in front of this general. You are really looking for death!"

Naturally, Wu Wenhua would not let go of such a golden opportunity. He grabbed the dragon soul's neck with both hands and laughed ferociously.

He had never been able to seize the opportunity before, mainly because Yinglong's soul hid his soul body in a golden vase, and only used his soul power to condense his spiritual body to appear as a ghost. Wu Wenhua had nothing to do with him.

Now the ancient Yinglong's soul appeared out of desperation. Naturally, Wu Wenhua would not let it escape. While grabbing the dragon's head, he opened his mouth to spit out a large piece of golden light and attacked Yinglong's soul crazily.

The golden light carries dense golden threads, which are extremely sharp and can cause huge damage to the soul of the prehistoric Yinglong.

Yinglong's soul withstood the impact of the golden light and shouted sharply: "How about I, this wisp of dead soul, let you, the evil thief, taste the taste of being shattered into pieces?"

"Roar!!!"

Along with a sound of dragon roar that shook the heaven and earth, the prehistoric Yinglong began to burn his soul power crazily, and his whole body released a terrifying green light that was like an overwhelming river.

The strong light illuminated the entire sky and earth!

After sensing the violent energy fluctuations, Taomu Shenjun who fell to the ground climbed up from the pit with difficulty, shouting in horror: "Lord Zunlong, no!!!"