Chapter 4763

"I will never forget the kindness of saving your life, master!"

Shen Lang respectfully thanks to the soul of Ying long, then turns into a blood shadow, pulls up the fairy and Qiongxiao fairy, and jumps into the gap of the array.

"Shit!"

Wu Wenhua yelled angrily, and a thick golden storm rolled up all over his body, dispersing the blue tornado released by the soul of Ying long, and then rushed to the gap of the array.

He can see that this array of prohibitions is extremely difficult to break. Instead of wasting time outside, it's better to hurry to the central area of the Sorcerer's tomb and have a look. Maybe we can get a big harvest.

"Arrogance

When the soul of the Dragon angrily denounced him, his whole body was shining blue, and his body soared to tens of thousands of feet high. He suddenly struck out the dragon's claws and attacked Wu culture, which was also huge.

Dragon claws burst out endless blue light, and all the spaces they passed collapsed, proving the power of this blow!

"Little soul, get out of here!"

In his fury, Wu Wenhua swung his right fist like a mountain and hit the dragon's claw.

"Bang!!"

When the fists and claws collide, the explosion sounds like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

The soul of Yinglong has no physical body. It is not the opponent of Wu culture only with the strength of soul. The dragon claw that was hit by Wu culture was smashed into nothingness.

It's not over.

Wu culture spewed out a powerful golden pillar of light, which hit the virtual shadow of Ying Long's soul.

The sound of "boom" is so loud that the soul of Ying Long retreats more than ten steps to stabilize his body. The virtual shadow is blurred by the impact of the golden light.

Yinglong's soul was originally used to break the Zhou Tianjing Guangda array. It was consumed too much and seriously affected its combat power.

"Death

Just when Wu culture was ready to launch a fierce attack to kill the soul of Yinglong, countless peach trees and thorns sprang up on the ground, twining Wu culture's body and limbs in an instant, making it unable to move freely for a short time.

"Evil thief, don't try to hurt Lord Zunlong!"

It turned out that Taomu Shenjun, who could not afford to fall on the ground, took his breath and exerted his magic power to limit Wu culture's action.

Taomu Shenjun, who is beyond recognition, staggers up from the pit. His damaged face is filled with a lot of Taomu thorns, and the damaged body has been repaired by 67%.

"Two useless people who don't know how to die. Since you have to die, I'll kill you first!"

Seeing that Taomu Shenjun stood up again and recovered part of his action power, Wu Wenhua became more and more anxious.

The golden light of Wu culture's right hand flashed, condensing a golden machete, striving to cut the thorny branches that bound his body.

"Don't be ashamed

Ying Long's soul took the opportunity to attack and fight against Wu culture with Taomu Shenjun.

The three soon fight together. Where they pass, all kinds of spiritual energy interweave and collide, space collapses and the earth collapses.

Wu culture is one enemy and two are not lost.

Of course, it's not because Wu culture is very powerful, but the fighting power of Ying Long's soul and Tao Mu's God King is weak, which is slightly inferior to the friars who first joined the Hunyuan Dynasty.

However, the situation of Wu culture is not optimistic. Wu culture can't open the storage ring in the witch tomb, which leads to that Wu culture can't make use of Yuan Stone pills and other foreign things to supplement its own consumption.

Once the fight delays too long, self consumption will become a big problem.

"Damn it

Wu Wenhua finally noticed that the reason why Yinglong's soul and Taomu's God kept themselves in check was that they wanted to delay as much time as possible and wait for their energy to run out.

Wu culture, which was in a bad mood, could only make a quick decision.

However, this Shuren is just like a sandbag shield. No matter what degree of attack, Wu culture can't completely defeat it. The damaged body of Shuren will soon be filled and repaired.

The most exasperating thing is that this tree man can absorb energy continuously from the bottom of the earth without worrying about his own consumption.

After the Wu culture's chaotic aura and Xianyuan are exhausted, it is almost impossible to supplement their power by other means unless they are absorbed by meditation for a long time.

Wu culture's all-out divine skill can knock down the tree people, but it can't kill them. Even if he has this ability, the soul of Yinglong will not give him a chance.

Wu culture was forced to change its strategy and chose to deal with the soul of Ying long in a limited way. However, the soul of Ying Long was more insidious and even hid directly in the bottle to avoid Wu culture's magic attack.

The key point is that the bottle is still very hard. Wu culture's violent smashing does not damage him at all. On the contrary, the bottle's mouth shoots several blue light beams from time to time, which injures his body and deliberately disgusts Wu culture.

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

Wu Wenhua was extremely frustrated. Although he was extremely angry, he told himself that he could not fight any more. These two guys were obviously calculating themselves.

If we continue to fight, we are afraid that we will die outside this prohibition.

No matter how unwilling Wu culture is, it can't continue to be consumed. Taking advantage of the opportunity that Shuren was knocked down again, he rushed to the gap opened by the soul of Yinglong.

There is white light energy surging at the gap of the array. It seems that it has been filled and healed, but the defense ability of the gap has not been restored obviously.

Wu Wenhua smashed the past with one punch, smashed the gap into a big hole again, and then narrowed down to jump into the gap.

"Don't step into the master's graveyard!"

The soul of Ying Long makes a hysterical sound of drinking. The soul of Ying Long rushes out of the Golden Vase and gets close to the body quickly. Like a boa constrictor, it entangles Wu culture's body tightly and controls Wu culture's action.

"Little soul, dare to show his soul in front of the general, I'm really looking for death!"

Wu culture will not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity, holding the dragon's neck with both hands, grinning.

Previously, he had not been able to seize the opportunity. The main reason was that the soul of Ying Long hid his soul in the Golden Vase, and only condensed the spirit body with soul power. Wu culture had no way to deal with him.

Now the dragon is in a state of emergency, showing its soul. Wu culture naturally won't let it escape. While grabbing the dragon's head, he opens his mouth and spits out a lot of golden light to attack the soul of Yinglong.

Golden light is full of golden light. It is extremely sharp and can cause great damage to the soul of Honghuang Yinglong.

The soul of the Dragon shouts fiercely against the impact of the golden light: "how about we, the ghost of our generation, let you, the evil thief, taste the taste of being crushed to pieces?"

"Roar!"

With the sound of a dragon chanting like shaking through the world, Honghuang Yinglong began to burn his own soul power madly, and his whole body released the terrifying blue light.

The strong light will shine on the whole sky and the earth!

After sensing the violent energy fluctuation, the fallen Taomu God got up from the earth pit and uttered a terrified roar: "Lord Zunlong, no!"

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