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The seven-foot nailhead was originally intended to kill Shen Lang with one blow, so it aimed at Shen Lang’s chest.

But when the seven-foot nail head touched Shen Lang fleshy body, he keenly felt that there was an extremely powerful and shocking force hidden in Shen Lang’s heart, and he felt threatened for a while!

Deterred by this overbearing force, the seven-foot nailhead soul body was in a trance, and unexpectedly deviated from Shen Lang’s heart, hitting Shen Lang’s chest and abdomen.

If Shen Lang fleshy body had not gone through the five-fire body refinement, otherwise the blow of the seven-foot nail head would have blown up his entire body.

After the blow, the sky was full of blood mist. Shen Lang revealed a hollow blood hole on his chest and abdomen. There was a large amount of black arc surging in the blood hole. Fell from the air.

“Young Master!!!”

Xiaorou’s pretty face deathly white, caught Shen Lang, her snow-white arms trembled.

Even if she was ready to die, but seeing the hollow bloody battle of Shen Lang’s chest and abdomen, her heart was also broken, holding Shen Lang in midair and crying, tears like rain.

Shen Lang’s mouth, nose and ears are gushing with a lot of blood, his breath is constantly weakening, and soon he will reach the point where his breath is like a gossamer, and the vitality is still fading, and he will die!

“Is it an illusion?”

After the seven-foot nail head pierced through Shen Lang’s fleshy body, it circled in the air and was surprised in secret.

He just clearly felt that this kid within the body had an extremely terrifying energy hidden in it, and that energy was powerful enough to shock his Spirit Physique!

“Impossible! The cultivator of the trifling lower realm must not have anything that can make this saint jealous.”

The seven-foot nail head glanced at Shen Lang’s fleshy body with Divine Consciousness , Did not find such a powerful magic weapon.

“No matter what, kill this kid first!”

The seven-foot nailhead did not believe in this evil, and turned into a black glow again, moving towards Shen Lang’s chest Attacked.

At this extremely critical time.

“Stop it!”

Not far away, the Kutuo monk’s long-standing great move was finally released, and a large piece of golden light was released from the scattered flower lanterns in front of him, and the square circle The space of several tens of thousands of li is rendered into pure golden.

The space is filled with golden Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddhist scriptures are like ten thousand chains. The seven-foot nail heads are bound in a flash!

The seven-foot nail head is really forcibly bound by countless Buddhist chains, and it can’t move forward a bit!

“Old bald donkey, do you want to stop me? I’m afraid it won’t be that easy!”

The seven-foot nailhead made a violent rage, and a sea-like black glow gushed out of his body, trying to break free The shackles of Buddhist chains.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the Buddhist chains were torn apart.

“Mercy, my Buddha, an array of eighteen bronze figures!”

The bitter monk put his hands together, and a large amount of blood energy emerged in the fleshy body, pouring into the scattered flower lanterns, The Buddha’s heart lamp releases the golden glow of Shengruo Lieyang, covering everything.

all directions More and more Buddhist chains flew out, winding the seven-foot nail head tightly, and finally restrained the seven-foot nail head.

Apart from this, the dense Buddha’s radiance is transformed into a space vortex, which continuously rotates and grows until a golden Independent Space is created!

As the bitter monk continues to burn his blood essence and Divine Soul, an illusory shadow, Dragon-Taming Arhat, Dragon-Taming Arhat, Fuhu Arhat, Tota Arhat, and long eyebrows emerge in the golden space. Arhats, cloth bag Arhats… Wait for the eighteen Venerable Lord Arhats to gather.

Eighteen arhats guarded the eighteen corners of the golden space, and each arhat printed have nothing common with each other, suppressing the evil force of the seven-foot nailhead.

“Fuck, it’s this damn array again!”

Qi Chi Nailtou was furious.

In the beginning, Venerable Pu Yuan used the eighteen bronze formations to suppress him in Wushan, and then sealed him for thousands of years.

After witnessing the Eighteen Bronze Formation again, the seven-foot nail head has a psychological shadow, and his emotions are extremely excited, and strong fear arose in his heart.

Because the body is restricted, a large amount of black gas gushes out of the surface of the nail head, transforming it into an illusory shadow again.

“break for me!”

The ghost fairy illusory shadow spouted a dense black power grid with a burst of wild bombardment, trying to break through the formation.

However, this eighteen bronze formation is extremely strong, no matter how the ghost fairy illusory shadow attacks, the eighteen Venerable Lord Arhats in the formation will stand tall.

Continuously burning Buddhist chains bind the heads of seven-foot nails, simply inexhaustible.

In addition to suppressing the seven-foot nailhead, the Eighteen Venerable Lord Luohan will also hit one after another formidable power with a terrifying attack seal. The ghost illusory shadow has been killed by the swastika seal several times.

“Old bald donkey, let me out!!!”

The reunited ghost fairy illusory shadow made a fierce roar.

Listening to the voice of fly into a rage out of humiliation, it is obvious that he has been frustrated.

The Sutra monk sits in front of the eighteen bronze figures, and continuously moved towards the scattered flower lanterns to hit the colorful Buddha’s radiance to provide energy for the array continuously created by the Buddha’s heart lamp.

The Eighteen Bronze Array is certainly the strongest blow of the Kutuo monk, but the strength of the Kutua Monk is even worse than the original Puyuan Venerable. To use the 18 Bronze Array, he needs Continue to consume one’s own vitality, and it will not last long.

This evil thing is too powerful. Once the Kutuo monk slackens, the 18th bronze formation may fall apart. The Kutuo monk can only rely on this Formation to temporarily seal the seven-foot nail head and delay time.

Seeing that the seven-foot nail head was temporarily controlled, Divine Consciousness turned to Shen Lang.

……

“Young Master, don’t scare me, don’t leave Xiaorou!”

Xiaorou hugged Shen Lang, tears falling down .

But Xiaorou also understands that she did not have the backlash of the blood contract and died, which proves that Shen Lang is still alive and there is still a rescue!

She wiped away her tears, and with trembling hands, she took out a large number of bottles and cans from the storage ring, no matter whether it was useful or not, she stuffed the top healing medicine into Shen Lang’s mouth.

Shen Lang is not at all dead, but he is very close to death.

The origin of the Holy Yang War Qi at the center of the eyebrows gushes out a large amount of Holy Yang War Qi, which permeates the body.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang’s wound was filled with dense black arcs. These black arcs can continuously cause serious damage to Shen Lang’s fleshy body.

The Shengyang battle gas within the body tried to resolve the black arc at the wound, but the black arc was too evil and domineering. As soon as the Shengyang battle gas touched the black arc, it turned into a cloud of white smoke.

As for those Healing Medicine Pill and so on, they are like throw a stone and see it sink without trace in the sea, they are useless.

Unable to resolve the black arc of Shen Lang within the body, Shen Lang’s injury will not get better.

Xiaorou feels that the last trace of Shen Lang’s vitality is dying out, anxious heart is cut like a knife, her chest is sweet, her little mouth spit a mouthful of blood.

The Kutuo monk used Divine Consciousness to find out about Shen Lang’s situation, and hurriedly moved towards Xiaorou to initiate a sound transmission: “The female Fellow Daoist of Heavenly-Fox Race, Shen donor’s wound contains powerful The power of the curse, ordinary treatment methods can not heal Donor Shen.”

” Donor Shen is in a critical condition. I will delay it for another two minutes, I am afraid it is really going to die. Please also this Heavenly-Fox The female Fellow Daoist of Race hurried to the cave where Lao Na lived, and poured the blood of the donor Shen into the three thousand glazed cups. If the three thousand glazed cups can be recognized as Master, the donor Shen might have hope of surviving!”