Chapter 1567 Death will pull you back!
Shen Lang, Fenglei Demon King, and Hua Ziling cleared out other Donglin Nascent Soul cultivators on the battlefield, and the scene was almost a massacre.
After two or five, only five cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage of Donglin died.
After the body was destroyed, not all Nascent Soul would choose to escape. Among them, one of the monks in the East Lin Nascent Soul stage could not bear the humiliation and exploded the Nascent Soul stage, resulting in two monks in the North Land Nascent Soul stage who were seriously injured due to their inability to dodge.
Now, a total of ten monks in the Northern Soul stage of the Northern Soul are besieging Niu Tou Horse Face.
The old monster Zhuang was completely crazy, and the two evil spirits were also ravaged to the point of being terrible. Their body was covered in blood, but they were still roaring to resist the attacks of everyone. They were really tenacious.
Although these two bull-headed and horse-faced faces are not the original body, their body's defense is extremely amazing. They have suffered multiple attacks by many monks in the Nascent Soul stage, but they still have not suffered fatal injuries.
After Shen Lang finished cooking the group of monks in the East Lin Nascent Soul stage, his eyes were only placed on the cow head and horse face.
This was his purpose at the beginning, to kill the Nascent Soul cultivators on the Donglin Army, so that the Nascent Soul cultivators in the North Land can free up their hands and work together to deal with the most difficult bull-headed and horse-faced face.
Because his Lei Ze splitting sword had been lost, Shen Lang did not fight with the cow head and horse face from the beginning, knowing that he would not get any advantage.
The result is as he imagined. The skin of the bull head and horse face is so thick that it is really amazing.
Now the battle is coming to an end. So many Nascent Soul cultivators besieged Niutao and Horse Face, so there is no need to worry that Old Monster Zhuang will escape.
Shen Lang took back the Qixuan Qin, used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit, and turned into the posture of Qingshan Giant Ape.
"Roar!" The giant ape roared to the sky, and the ice crystal hill in the palm of his palm suddenly expanded.
"Old thing, die for me!" The giant ape shouted loudly and swung the 1,000-meter-high Ice Po Mountain to smash the old monster Zhuang on the shoulder of the Niu-headed ghost.
Old Monster Zhuang's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Niuto, block it!" "Ao!" A low roar came from Niuto's mouth, and he waved the huge axe that was 1,000 meters long in his hand, and chopped heavily towards the attacking Bingpo Mountain.
"Clang!" The giant axe slashed on Bingpo Mountain, and the violent demon light and cold light collided, making a thunderous roar.
A solemn cold mist swept around, and the Nascent Soul cultivators who besieged the bullhead and horse face felt very uncomfortable, and they condensed a spiritual shield to resist the cold mist.
Shen Lang still underestimated the physical strength of this bull-headed ghost. He could actually force the Qingshan Giant Ape behind him. The two sides could not stand stalemate for a short time. The giant axe and Bingpo Mountain refused to give in to each other, and no one could suppress anyone.
"Roar!" The giant ape let out a violent roar, and the divine power was released to the extreme. The huge Ice Soul Mountain gradually overwhelmed the power of the bull-headed ghost.
The giant axe in the NiuTou Li Gui's hand was pressed over by Bingpo Mountain. The sharp cold air eroded, and the NiuTou Li Gui's arms were frozen for more than half.
While the NiuTou Ghost was struggling to resist Bingpo Mountain, the Wind and Thunder Demon King flew over, and the sword-like dragon tail slashed and hit the NiuTou Ghost's forehead.
"Boom!" A heavy muffled sound came, and the head of the thunder dragon's sharp dragon's dragon's heavy dragon's head was carrying dense purple lightning.
A big hole was slashed into the forehead of the bull-headed ghost, and green blood splattered everywhere.
"Ao!!!" The cow head and horse face summoned by Tiangui Jing seemed to feel pain, and she hugged her head and screamed continuously.
The giant ape seized the opportunity, swung the Ice Po Mountain, and smashed it at the bull's head.
The Nascent Soul Cultivators in the Northern Land also launched fierce attacks.
The old monster Zhuang, who was originally on the shoulder of the Niu-Headed Ghost, was so scared that he fled in a hurry and immediately hid behind the horse-faced Ghost not far away.
In order to summon the cow head and horse face, Mr. Zhuang has overdrawn his spiritual power and a large amount of natal essence. His body is empty and he is unable to fight back or escape.
The horse-faced ghost was still desperately resisting the attacks of the old Fengyue Demon Gu Tianning and other monks, but he was also a little unable to resist.
The seriously injured bull head was beaten to death by the violent giant ape of Qingshan and the monks in the High Nascent Soul stage. The scene was terrible.
The giant ape smashed the body of the cow's head into meat paste.
Seeing that Niu Tou was dead, Old Monster Zhuang showed a dead father expression, knowing that the situation was over.
The army of Donglin is about to be defeated! "Ah!!! Shen Lang, it's all you, you are a little miscellaneous. You killed my senior brother Wang Wenshan and killed so many Yuanying cultivators in Donglin. This time I will destroy my army of Donglin! Even if I die, I will still pull you to the back!" Old Monster Zhuang's face was distorted, and he roared wildly, his voice resounded like thunder, and he resounded for thousands of miles.
All the Northern Soul-stage monks on the battlefield showed horror. They never expected that Wang Wenshan, the leader of the Donglin Alliance, would die in Shen Lang's hands? As soon as he finished speaking, Old Monster Zhuang slapped the sky spirit cover in his head, and the Nascent Soul flew out of his body, and the Nascent Soul man flew out of his body, and the Nascent Soul man's body emitted a large amount of white light.
"No, Brother Shen Lang, beware of this guy's Nascent Soul self-destruction!" The old demon Feng Yue guessed what Old Monster Zhuang wanted to do, and immediately shouted at Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the Nine Changes of Blood Spirit to transform into Lei Peng.
"Boom!" A thunder sounded, and Shen Lang used the thunder escape technique, fleeing back like a mad dog, avoiding the old monster Zhuang.
Damn, the other party has become a mad dog, Shen Lang is frightened and dare not get involved with Mr. Zhuang.
The power of the cultivator who exploded in the late stage of Nascent Soul was not something he could bear.
Even if the body of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators collapse, it is almost impossible for them to explode themselves in Nascent Soul.
Because the self-destruction of the Nascent Soul means that the soul will be scattered and will completely disappear from the world and will not be able to escape into the six realms of reincarnation and rebirth.
I didn't expect that this old monster Zhuang was so crazy! Unfortunately, although Shen Lang's thunder escape technique was fast, he was still not as fast as the Nascent Soul of Zhuang's old monster.
"Oh no!" I saw that the Nascent Soul of Old Monster Zhuang gradually approached like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Shen Lang sweated on his forehead and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
"Hahaha, little Shen Lang, let's see where you run to! Go to die!" Seeing that Shen Lang had nowhere to hide, the twisted old face finally gave off a hideous and happy smile. The nasty white light appeared on the body of the nasty villain, and his whole body was trembling sharply.
"It's over!" Shen Lang was shocked. The self-destruction of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator was equivalent to the power of the early-stage God Transformation cultivator. At this level of power, no defensive magic weapon could save him.
The distance between Zhuang Lao Monster's Nascent Soul and Shen Lang is only ten meters away, so there is no way to avoid it.
Accompanied by the ferocious and crazy laughter of the Nascent Soul villain, the next moment.
"Boom!!!" A shocking sound was like a nuclear bomb explosion. The white light in the sky covered everything around. The central space of the explosion was shaken to turbulence and unstable, and the dazzling light seemed to be about to break through the sky.
"Shen Lang!!!" Hua Ziling's pretty face turned pale.
"Brother Shen Lang!" The wind and thunder demon king's eyes were wide open.
"Fellow Daoist Shen Lang!" Gu Tianning and other members of the Northern Soul-stage cultivators exclaimed in surprise.
But all the shouts were covered by the shocking explosion that followed.
...In fact, just before the old monster Zhuang Yuanying exploded, a space behind Shen Lang was suddenly torn apart by some mysterious force, and a big hand appeared in the crack, directly dragging Shen Lang into the crack of the space.
Chapter completed!