When the power of the remnant soul in the heart of the goddess perceives the huge face in the sky, her heart twitches slightly, and also feels an indescribable pressure and fear.
"What kind of existence is this How can this boy have such terrible willpower in his body? "
The goddess of the Styx river was so frightened that she watched the change.
Yun Chenzi was also shocked. He couldn't understand why Shen Lang's body had such strange changes.
I don't know if this mask in the sky is a friend or an enemy.
"Who are you? Why is it in my body? Why do you want to save me? " Shen Lang fixed his eyes on the huge face in the sky and asked.
Giant face didn't answer Shen Lang's question. He just looked down at Shen Lang for a while and said contemptuously, "coward! I'm gone. No one will protect you for the second time. This life, live for me
After saying this meaningful words, the face in the sky gradually disappeared.
Shen Lang was at a loss. At the moment when his face disappeared, he felt that something important was detached from his soul, which seemed to be a strong obsession and will.
The huge face that just saved itself should be transformed by the will power hidden in the spirit.
It seems that the power of will has not completely disappeared, and the blood light in the sky has not yet faded, as if it is connected with the idea of Shen Lang.
Shen Lang has a premonition that he can activate the blood light for his own use!
He tried. Sure enough, the blood light in the sky of Nanyuan could move freely under the control of his own divine consciousness.
There is a huge and extreme destructive power in the blood light. While the willpower left by the giant face has not completely subsided, Shen Lang tries his best to urge the blood light over Nanyuan to bombard the holy army outside the Ming River.
Now, by the Styx.
Nearly 20 billion foreign monks are waiting here for the Lord's orders.
Just now, bursts of earth shaking explosions came from the land of Nanyuan, which made these foreign friars tremble.
But at the thought of Chiyang's rebellious ability, their fear disappeared. Chiyang is a god like existence in the hearts of the foreign friars. No one can threaten the Lord.
But the Lord has taken a long time.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a large amount of blood light came from the sky of Nanyuan, which aroused the vigilance of the Outland army.
"What is that?"
"Watch out!"
"The whole army should form an array quickly and use its defensive magic power!"
Some military commanders with high accomplishments sniffed the threat and cheered loudly one after another.
The Outland army began to use the group defense array, and was on full alert.
Sure enough, the overwhelming blood light came down from the sky, carrying the terrible power of destroying the sky and the earth, straight to the army of Outland.
The huge spiritual pressure released by the blood light shrouded the banks of the Styx river. Many foreign friars were crushed by mountains, and their hands and feet were weak, and they could not breathe!
The power of the blood light seems to be more terrifying than they imagined!
The next moment, the blood light all over the sky fell down.
As it turns out, they're right.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
A series of dense explosions came and went, just like an atomic bomb.
Where the blood light passed, the explosion was loud, and the defense array of the Outland army was destroyed like paper.
"Ah
Countless monks were killed by the blood light in the scream.
For a moment, the banks of the Styx fried pot, countless foreign friars issued a scream of panic.
The blood light poured down like a huge wave and spread in all directions. Everything was destroyed where it passed!
In an instant, the blood light has covered the whole army of Outland, covering tens of millions of miles, and is still spreading out.
As if the doomsday disaster came, even the surrounding space has become blood red!
Nearly 20 billion foreign friars were killed in the blink of an eye! Even the water of the Styx river has turned into nothingness.
With the power of his weak will, Shen Lang can easily kill all the 20 billion foreign troops!
Perhaps because of the influence of the will to kill, Shen Lang felt happy after finishing these things.
The waves let out a breath, and it's all over.
The residual willpower of the giant face is also gone.
Below Su Ruoxue, xiaorou and Ouyang Changfeng stabilize themselves and come to shenlang.
"Are you all right?" Shen Lang asked
"We're fine. Shen Lang, it's you. What happened to the face just now? " Su Ruoxue frowned and asked.
"Yes, brother Shen, what is that thing? It's too shocking Ouyang Changfeng also asked.The sudden appearance of the huge human face just now was so frightening that it really scared them.
Shen Lang shook his head: "I don't know. In a word, thanks to that, Zhang Daoling has been destroyed. "
With that, Shen Lang flashed and picked up a black-and-white fragment that had fallen from the earth pit on the ground.
This black-and-white fragment is old and full of strange runes, which looks like a corner of a broken hexagram disk.
"This should be the fragment of the hexagram disk that day." Shen Lang holds black and white pieces in his hand and his face is heavy.
"Yes, this is the original form of the fragments of the divination disk of Tianji! There is no energy in the fragments. It is obvious that the spirit no longer exists. Zhang Daoling is dead. "
Yun Chenzi's soul body came to Shen Lang's side and looked at the black and white fragments in his hand. His heart was filled with emotion.
Zhang Daoling tried his best to escape the fate.
Su Ruoxue, xiaorou and Ouyang Changfeng are also relieved.
Now, Chiyang is dead, and so is Zhang Daoling. Only the disabled and defeated are left in the army of foreign friars.
Despite all the hardships and heavy losses, the three realms of disaster finally survived.
Shen Lang glances at Bai Lan's aging body in the distant earth pit and sighs silently in his heart. This time, if it wasn't for Bai Lan, I was afraid that I would have died without a whole body. Unfortunately, Bai Lan's body had fallen, and there was no breath.
At this time, not far from the goddess heart suddenly cold voice: "shenlang boy, quickly send the body of the fairy."
"Good."
Shen Lang immediately nodded, took out the goddess's body from a crystal coffin on the ground below, and took away the jade vase containing the blood spilled from the wound of the goddess's body.
He took the goddess's body in his hands, came to the goddess's heart, and said, "I didn't protect you well before. I hope you don't blame me!"
The goddess of Styx did not pay attention to Shen Lang's words. Her heart turned into a bright star and entered the hollow chest of the goddess of Styx.
A magical scene appeared. The light of the netherworld goddess's body was surging, and the wound on her body was healing quickly.
The golden blood in the jade vase also flowed back to the wound.
In the blink of an eye, the goddess's body completely recovered as usual, and even the dust and mud on the surface disappeared completely.
After sleeping for so many years, the goddess of Styx cherishes her body most.
Even if the heart returned to the body, the goddess of Styx still could not wake up. The goddess closed her eyes and issued an ethereal female voice: "shenlang boy, the fairy has one more thing to ask you."
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