Chapter 2091

Wuse monk, cold weather frost, Longquan three people through the snow covered forest, finally came to the temple.

The three were covered in blood and looked embarrassed.

Originally, six monks entered the ice field, but only three of them were still alive.

Among the three dead monks, one was hanged by the storm in the ice field, and two were killed by the decaying bodies wandering in the woods.

There was a fierce battle in the forest. Monk wuse, lengtianshuang and Longquan finally beat back the corpse and walked out of the forest alive.

At the end of the ice field, the waves are attacking the forbidden entrance of the goddess River, and the fierce wind blows.

The movement of the remnant lightsaber array is too big to be noticed.

"Shen Shen Lang? "

"Impossible! How could Shen Lang come here first? "

Longquan and lengtianshuang saw the breaking waves at a glance, and suddenly they were shocked.

Monk wuse's eyes were fixed on the empty figure of the woman on the coffin in the temple. His face was so excited that he knelt down and said: "Saint lady, I finally..."

Who knows, before wuse monk finished, the virtual shadow of the woman in the temple turned into a streamer, rushed over and said: "God help me, you are just here. Hurry up and open the coffin of the holy lady!"

Between lightning and flint, the shadow of the woman has reached three people.

"What What! "

Longquan and lengtianshuang were startled. They instinctively felt that the woman's virtual shadow sent out a surprising and fierce breath. They were all oppressed.

"Well, you two, who should be chosen as the temporary body of the virgin?"

The female virtual shadow smiles, glances at the cold weather frost and Longquan. Two people are half a dozen, but the body strength of cold frost is far less than that of Longquan. The female virtual shadow chooses Longquan.

Seeing the woman's virtual shadow coming straight to him, Longquan, who has always been frivolous, turned pale with fright. He immediately displayed his skill of "dragon magic skill".

"Dragon claw!"

The dragon spring roared fiercely, and the green tendons of both arms burst up, turning into two golden dragon claws, and passed towards the female virtual shadow claws with the power of lightning and thunder.

The golden claw is full of power of destruction!

Longquan wants to use this move to push back the female virtual shadow.

"Small skills! It's your honor to be a temporary incarnate of this saint! " The woman's virtual shadow spits out a blood light from her mouth, which easily shakes the dragon's claw open.

Then, the female virtual shadow rushed into Longquan directly.

"Ah!"

A terrible scream came from Longquan's mouth. The original handsome face started to twitch.

"Take Seizing? "

The frost on one side was so cold that he was scared to death.

This woman's soul body can directly take away the dragon spring, the peak of Huashen. I can't believe how strong she is?

Cold weather frost split, run!

After taking over Longquan, the woman stretched her body and laughed loudly: "hahaha, a long time I haven't felt that for a long time! It's the feeling of having a whole body! "

She is touching Longquan's body at the moment and seems to enjoy it very much. She didn't want to go after the cold frost that escaped.

Seeing that the female virtual shadow is so powerful, monk wuse has set off a huge wave in his heart. He also did not forget the charge of the woman's empty shadow and rushed towards the temple at full speed.

The other side.

Shen Lang was pushing the disabled lightsaber array to break the ban. For a while, he didn't notice three monks coming from behind the ice field.

When he responded, the female virtual shadow had already taken away the body of Longquan. Wuse monk is rushing towards the temple. The target seems to be the closed coffin.

"No!"

Shen Lang's face changed a lot. Although he didn't know what the purpose of wuse monk was to help the female's shadow, how could he let the donkey succeed.

"Monk, stop it!"

Shen Lang drinks violently, and urges the remnant lightsaber array with all his strength. A lot of sword light rushes to the temple like a huge wave, blocking the way of monk wuse.

Seeing the astonishing amount of white sword light coming, wuse monk's face was sullen. He read a Sanskrit sound in his mouth and pushed his palms forward.

"Luohanjue!"

The two palms of the monk wuse turn into the huge golden hands of the arhat, which makes the Buddha's light dazzling.

With a fierce push of the golden giant palm, the white sword light will be scattered.

After breaking through the barrier of sword light, monk wuse rushed into the temple.

"Shit."

Shen Lang swears. It turns out that the bald ass has been playing with himself all the time. Monk wuse's strength is not weak. He pretended to be so weak in the valley of falling wind.

Seeing that monk wuse rushed into the temple, Shen Lang was so anxious that he hurried to use his bleeding spirit to transform into Lei Peng's form.

"Boom!"

There was a thundering sound. Shen Lang rushed into the temple by flying thunder and spewed out a golden blade storm towards the monk wuse who was about to open the coffin.

As soon as monk wuse's face changed, he opened a Buddhist light shield with his hands folded and spread out, and resisted the impact of the golden blade storm. The whole man was shaken back hundreds of meters.

Shen Lang seizes the opportunity and stops at the coffin.

Most of the coffin is the body of the maid who claims to be the goddess of Styx. In case she accidentally returns her spirit to the body, she can never be her opponent!

Wuse monk sneered: "Shen, we meet again. Thanks to you clearing the obstacles for me all the way, otherwise I will not come here so smoothly. Now, you have no use value. If you know what you're doing, you're going to be caught. The saint may be able to give you a happy way to die! "

Shen Lang's face was livid. He said angrily, "you are not a fuel-efficient lamp, wuse monk! It turns out that you gave me the map before, but let me explore the way! What is your purpose? "

Monk wuse snorted coldly: "Shen, I think you're going to be dead. It's OK to tell you. The purpose of my coming to the tomb of the goddess is to revive the supreme saint! "

As soon as the words came to an end, a saint who took the body of Longquan came to the temple.

"See the lady!" Monk wuse bows to worship.

The saint lady waved her sleeves, then stared at Shen Lang with a cold face, and said: "little boy, I can show you a way of life. As long as you submit to me from now on and respect me for the Lord, I can spare you from death. "

"Why should I respect you?" Shen Lang said

"Shen, the saint lady is so merciful. How dare you offend her? The holy lady is the real master of the tomb. If you are such an ant, the holy lady can kill a large group by playing between her fingers! "

Wuse monk jumped out and shouted. At the same time, he despised Shen Lang and paid a lot of compliments to the saint and showed his loyalty.

Shen Lang said without expression: "you're a real brain wreck, monk. At her level, is she a master? If you have a little intelligence, you can kill this self proclaimed saint with me. We've divided it up together, baby. "