The power of the saint is still difficult to control.

Shen slightly wrapped the purple silk robe a little tighter, hoping to relieve the pain, but the power backlashed and acted on the inside of the body.

Whether it is a purple ribbon coat or an apricot yellow flag, it is difficult to play a role.

Soon, the attack of the Dao Ancestor Void became weak and weak.

Lighting the lamp immediately noticed the change:

"Sure enough, I can't hold on to it."

He smiled satisfied.

It seems that the poor monk's decision is very correct, if I had just been hard-hitting, I am afraid that I would have been wiped out a long time ago, and now not only is I safe and sound, but the situation has reversed.

"The timing is right."

Randen raised his hand and withdrew the mana that had made the Jincheng Pool.

Immediately after, the vast mana condensed into a purple gold bowl.

He recited the six-character proverb, and the purple gold bowl quickly expanded, covering the sky and the sun, and suppressed Shen Luo.

Shen slightly frowned.

His whole body was paralyzed by the backlash, and he had no way to resist.

"Hemp eggs.

"The little power left by Lao Jun has to drop the chain at a critical moment."

He tried his best to push again, but it felt like forcing an ant to carry a barbell.

If he forcibly used it, his body would definitely fall apart in an instant.

Shen raised his head slightly.

The purple gold bowl is like a mountain, covering the sky and the sun, if there is no countermeasure, it is really going to "drive the crane west".

"If you really can't do it, you can only fight!"

It's a big deal to use your strength and fight to the death.

I have resurrection coins anyway.

It's a big deal, the mission reward is gone.

Missions can fail, and the lamp must die!

"Ahh

He clenched his fists and began to force his way with the remaining power of the Dao Ancestor, and the virtual image that was about to dissipate was re-condensed, exuding a majestic heavenly might.

Burning the lamp was suddenly surprised:

"You! If you do this, aren't you afraid of being wiped out? ”

If you don't want to go to the Great Lei Yin Temple, it's better than falling, right?

At this time, many cracks appeared on the surface of Shen Luo's body, which looked like the kind of porcelain that was about to fall apart, and there was still light in the cracks.

This is a precursor to the imminent disintegration of the body.

He manipulated the Dao Ancestor Void with difficulty, and stretched out his hand to catch the purple gold bowl.

Click-

It was the cracking sound of Shen Luo's body.

Half of his face had fallen off, and his body was disintegrating like bricks and mud, and he looked very hideous.

"It's good that it doesn't hurt too much."

It should be the pain that the game system automatically shielded him, and now Shen Luo's feeling is that the bone joints are slammed on the cement platform.

It's not a big deal, but it's definitely not comfortable.

The Dao Ancestor Void Statue held up the purple gold bowl and resisted with all his might, but because Shen Luo was in a very bad state, the effect was not ideal.

Click-

Half of his face was shattered.

The Purple Gold Bowl was still suppressing at a slow pace, but all that was left of his face was one eye and half a mouth.

"Still doesn't work?"

It was difficult for him to make full use of the remaining power of Taishang Laojun in such a bad state.

The shadow beneath his feet grew larger and larger, and the bowl came to the top of his head.

It's only a foot away.

"Okay, give up the mission and prepare for resurrection."

The difference in strength between him and Randen is too big, even if he can now compete with Da Luo Jinxian with his bells and whistles,

It is still not at the same level as quasi-jihad.

Just as Shen Luo took out the resurrection coin and was about to run away, a ray of light scattered from the top of his head.

Well?

Shen raised his head slightly.

This light .......

How is it green?

A root-like object hovered above him, emitting a soft emerald beam of light that reflected on his mutilated face.

"Ah......h

Is this some kind of prank?

Under the illumination of the emerald green light, Shen Luo found that his body had miraculously begun to repair!

Flesh and blood gushed in the mutilated parts of the body, but it took only a few breaths to return to its original state.

And that's not all.

These rays of light also quickly cleared the backlash of the saint's power, helping Shen Luo easily regain control of the Dao Ancestor's power.

In an instant, the dead came back to life.

After Shen Luo felt his vision restored, he hurriedly looked at it.

Through the light, he quickly identified the source of the light:

"That's ......

"The core root system of Pan Taoyuan that was snatched from Zhao Gongming?"

When he returned to Baoqingfang before, he did a thorough study of this big tree root, but he didn't get anything, it was just a dead pimple.

I didn't expect it to play a role at the critical moment!

In addition, Shen Luo also felt that Hou Tu Sinan in his arms began to tremble, as if Si Nan had seen something extremely frightening.

"Innate Earth......

"Are you afraid of this old root?"

Its level is actually higher than that of Hou Tu Si Nan.

Wrong.

As one of the innate five elements, Hou Tusinan has a very high level of existence, at least the quasi-saint of burning the lamp cannot be suppressed.

Anything that can suppress it at the level, I'm afraid it doesn't exist inside or outside the Three Realms at all.

Shen Luo had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of a possibility:

"According to the principle of the five elements, wood is restrained from soil."

Other words......

This old tree root is most likely a "congenital wood"!

This explanation makes complete sense, after all, Zhao Gongming tried his best to save his life, and even did not hesitate to invite Nuwa Niangniang's mountains and rivers to help.

Only the innate five elements can have such great temptation.

"Good fellows.

"Now there are five innate elements, and there are actually two of them in my place."

He raised his hand and recalled the old root.

After all, the head is green, and it looks too unsightly.

Anyway, it can still work if you put it in your arms.

At this time, Randen noticed Shen Luo's strangeness.

"Huh?"

He, he is actually safe and sound?

Not only did it not disintegrate under the double blow of the sage's power and the suppression of the purple gold bowl, but it was radiant and radiant!

"You ......"

Without waiting for the lamp to ask questions, Shen Luo urged the virtual image of Dao Ancestor and directly held the purple gold bowl.

Bang!!!

With a little force, he crushed the bowl into a cloud of light.

Randen frowned, clutched his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The Purple Gold Bowl is not entirely mana formation.

It is also a natal treasure, so after it is damaged, it is also heavily damaged.

Shen lowered his head slightly.

Under the backdrop of the phantom of the Dao Ancestor in its heyday, the burning lamp looked incomparably small:

"It's time to finish."

He reached out and pressed it mercilessly.

If a battle of this level occurs in the underground palace of Leifeng Tower, I am afraid that the high-level inside and outside the Three Realms have already learned the news, and they may be on the way here.

When they come, it might be a problem.

So it has to be done quickly.

Lighting the lamp and reciting the scriptures and proverbs, he condensed the Jincheng soup pool again, and tried to stop Shen Luo again with a defensive net.

Unfortunately, this is not the case today.

With the blessing of the Innate Wood, Shen Luo could exert the power of this sage to the extreme.

KUANG！

KUANG！

His attacks were as smooth and effortless as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, destroying all of Burning Lamp's defenses in an instant, and finally crushing down heavily.

Bang –

Giant palms fall.

"No!"

Randen still wanted to make a final struggle, but his eyes went dark and he was completely unconscious.

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