Godly Dragon Guard

Chapter 4784 Tombstone of Witch Tomb and Twelve Witches

"Roar!"

After the giant guard's broken leg could not be repaired, he let out a low roar and roar, and a dazzling blue light surged all over his body.

I saw the giant guard's body shrinking rapidly. He actually grew two new legs by shrinking his body!

Shen Lang was really shocked.

However, this also confirmed Hou Yi's conjecture just now. The giant guard's body was composed of the power of the Shaman Soul. Now that the power of the Shaman Soul has been sucked away and devoured part of it, in order to maintain a complete body, it is natural to shrink in size.

Due to the lack of the power of the Shaman Soul, the power of the reduced giant guard was obviously weakened, and it could no longer even keep up with Shen Lang's speed.

Seeing that the shrunken giant guard was no longer a threat to him, Shen Lang ignored the giant's attack for the time being and turned to attack another giant guard.

Following the same pattern, Shen Lang almost used the same method to blow up the body of another giant guard, and used the giant blood shadow claws to break off its legs.

Hou Yi cast a spell to absorb the cyan light spots transformed from the giant guard's broken leg, greatly weakening its power.

"Shura Holy Fire!"

"Blood Shadow Divine Curse!"

In the end, Shen Lang used two big moves and finally completely killed the two giant guards.

Not far away, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao witnessed the whole battle, and what they saw was thrilling.

The killed giant guards turned into blue light spots all over the sky, and were absorbed by the vortex of divine light on Shen Lang's chest.

After absorbing a large amount of Shaman Soul power, Hou Yi's remnant soul aura has been significantly improved. Shen Lang has clearly sensed the soul power fluctuations released by the will of Hou Yi's remnant soul in the Lotus Lamp.

After successfully getting rid of the guards guarding the altar, Shen Lang called out to Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, and walked towards the center of the altar together.

As Shen Lang went deep into the altar, the funeral songs from deep inside the altar became louder and louder.

The song is unusually low and sad, giving people an inexplicable sadness.

Not long after, Shen Lang led everyone to the square in the center of the altar.

The scene in front of me can't help but shock people.

The tombstone of the owner of the witch tomb stood in the center of the square. The tombstone was rectangular in shape, reaching straight into the sky, emitting a strong black light, making the sky dark, giving people a sense of depression and solemnity.

This is not the point. The point is that in a circle around the tombstone, there are twelve mysterious monks wearing black robes and eagle-head masks, holding cyan staffs.

It was these twelve monks in black robes who raised their staffs high and sang funeral songs in a low voice.

Even from a distance, Shen Lang could feel the eerie and terrifying aura emanating from the black-robed monks in the square.

Just when Shen Lang was about to step forward to investigate, Hou Yi's warning voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"The Chosen One, stop!"

After hearing Hou Yi's warning, Shen Lang stopped immediately, feeling frightened.

"There is a sacrificial formation hidden in the square where the tombstone is located. Any creature in the square that tries to approach or step into it will probably have its life sacrificed by the formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hou Yi appeared behind Shen Lang in the form of a phantom, blowing a stream of golden air towards the high platform in front of him.

I saw the moment when the golden air flow blew towards the square.

"Buzz buzz!"

In an instant, the formation restriction in the square suddenly appeared.

A large number of black runes suddenly appeared on the ground of the square, twisting like black centipedes.

This was not over yet, a large black light surged in the sky across the entire square, gradually turning into a huge black vortex, releasing an extremely powerful swallowing suction force.

Shen Lang's expression changed drastically. Even though he was far away from the square, he could feel that his soul was a little restless, as if his soul was about to break out of his body and be sucked away by the black vortex!

The two women behind them, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, were even more dizzy. Only by silently reciting the meditation spell could they stabilize their souls.

Shen Lang sweated on his forehead, and Chuanyin sighed with emotion: "Thanks to Senior Hou Yi for reminding me, otherwise this junior would have been tricked!"

Hou Yi continued to remind: "The twelve shamans surrounding the tombstone seem to be extremely clever puppets. Judging from the fluctuations in their soul power, their strength is comparable to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, and they are beyond your power."

"This... how should this junior deal with this?"

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. It was difficult for him to deal with one Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, let alone twelve Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals at the same time.

The twelve black-robed monks who surrounded the tombstone and sang funeral songs were dressed like the Witch Zhu of the Wood Witch Clan, and they were also the most powerful beings in the Witch Tomb!

Although these twelve Wu Zhu are just puppets, and their combat power is far inferior to that of the real Wu Zhu, they are still comparable to monks at the early stage of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

It was almost impossible for Shen Lang to deal with these twelve Wu Zhu puppets on his own.

However, if he wants to get Kuafu's corpse under the tombstone and even the true blood of the ancestral witch, he must face these twelve Wu Zhu puppets!

"Chosen one, it's not easy for you to get here, and we don't need to test you anymore. Just now, we were lucky enough to have the power of the Shaman Soul to help the remnant soul. This time, we will help you and lend you a physical body!"

As soon as Hou Yi finished speaking, the phantom form penetrated into Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang's whole body was filled with dazzling golden divine light, and he instantly transformed into Hou Yi's appearance. The sun pattern between his eyebrows exuded eternal and profound light.

"Buzz buzz!"

Hou Yi immediately cast a spell, and thousands of golden divine lights burst out from his palm, condensing his soul power into a golden arrow.

"break!"

With a soft drink, Hou Yi threw the golden arrow condensed in his hand.

"call out!"

The golden arrow flew rapidly towards the depths of the square, so fast that even the consciousness could not catch it!

In an instant, the golden arrow flew in front of the black-robed shaman under the tombstone in the square.

"The witch tomb is an important place, no trespassing is allowed!"

The twelve black-robed witches reacted almost at the same time, and let out a loud roar. The twelve witches waved their cyan staffs in unison, and fired at the incoming golden arrows with terrifying force. cyan light beam!

"Boom!!!"

Endless golden light and green light rose up, terrifying destructive energy continued to spread outward from the center, and a large area of ​​the space collapsed.

The entire square is covered!

The surrounding stone pillars shattered and the ground collapsed, turning into countless crystal fragments.

The huge square ceased to exist in an instant and turned into a piece of nothingness and desolation...

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao, who were behind Shen Lang, were almost blown away by the violent energy impact.

If Hou Yi hadn't consciously protected them, their bodies would have been turned into powder by this level of energy impact!

terrible!

This intensity of magical impact was more than ten times greater than the previous collision between Zhao Gongming and Huang Feihu's magical powers.

However, even if Hou Yi used such a powerful magical attack, he could only compete with the magical powers jointly released by the twelve witches!

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