It's about several thousand miles away from Shen Lang's front.

An old man in Taoist robes was fighting fiercely with a demon cultivator with the head of a tiger and a girl in a black dress with bone wings on her back.

That old man in Taoist robe is not Zhen Yuanzi!

The two monks they fought with were the Eight Divine Generals under Hei Chonghu, both of whom had powerful cultivation levels in the late Hunyuan Daluo period.

The fierce battle between the two sides seems to have just begun.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi forming seals with his hands, releasing golden light that filled the sky, and blasted towards the two monks.

"Second-level magic, Moon-Breaking Golden Blade!"

The demon cultivator with the head of a tiger showed disdain on his face, his hands turned into giant golden claws, and he slashed out two huge golden light blades like full moons, broke through the golden light threads, and struck towards Zhen Yuanzi.

"Second-level magic, Yin soldiers use it!"

The girl in the black dress beside her smiled coquettishly, and the bone wings behind her set off an overwhelming black light. Tens of thousands of skeleton Yin soldiers suddenly appeared in the black light, holding giant axes and spears, and charged towards Zhen Yuanzi, with death aura rising into the sky.

The two divine spells easily suppressed Zhen Yuanzi's offensive and attacked him head on.

"Heaven and earth are born together, the ancestor of the five elements, hidden in the underworld, and the divine wind appears quickly!"

Zhen Yuanzi recited the mantra silently, pushed forward with both palms, and a black space-time storm suddenly rolled up in his palms.

The next moment, the space-time storm rushed towards the incoming golden light blade and numerous skeleton Yin soldiers.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of deafening roars came. Zhen Yuanzi relied on the powerful ability of time and space storms to block the flow of energy, and barely resisted the attacks of the two eight-part god generals.

Although Zhen Yuanzi only has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the law of time and space he has comprehended is one of the four superior laws, and his combat power is far higher than that of monks of the same level.

However, the time and space storm alone cannot withstand the attacks of two late Hunyuan monks at the same time.

The tiger-headed demon cultivator and the girl in black skirt worked together to defeat the time and space storm, launched a front and rear pincer attack on Zhen Yuanzi, and soon made Zhen Yuanzi passive.

After fighting for a while, Zhen Yuanzi quickly fell into decline.

With his own strength, it is still difficult to deal with two eight divine generals at the same time, not to mention that Zhen Yuanzi was already in a state of overdrafting his true energy before entering the Witch Tomb.

"Old guy, you will die for me!"

The demon cultivator with the head of a tiger seized Zhen Yuanzi's flaw, and quickly got closer. A pair of golden claws tore through the time and space storm surging on Zhen Yuanzi's body, and was about to tear his body apart.

At this critical moment.

"call out!"

The humanoid blood shadow transformed by Shen Lang suddenly flashed in front of the demon cultivator with the head of a tiger. His right hand turned into an extremely sharp bloody bone claw, which struck directly at the demon cultivator with the tiger head and the force of tearing stars and destroying the sun.

Golden claws.

The blood-colored bone claws set off a torrent of blood light, and the space they passed was bombarded into nothingness by the blood light surging from the claw tips. The power was so powerful that it made people's scalp numb!

The next moment.

"Boom!!!"

The two claws collided, making a loud noise like the earth was shattering.

The willow bone claw on Shen Lang's right hand burst out with heaven-defying power, forcibly tearing the right claw of the tiger-headed demon cultivator and the entire arm into pieces, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

"ah!!!"

The tiger-headed demon cultivator let out a tragic scream. He stared at the humanoid blood shadow that suddenly appeared, and roared in horror: "Traitor Shen Lang, it's you!"

"So what if it's me?"

Shen Lang laughed ferociously, and slashed out his claw again, directly tearing a huge wound into the chest of the tiger-headed demon cultivator, and blood splattered everywhere.

The tiger-headed demon cultivator was blown away by the power of the bone claws, and was severely injured.

The girl in the black dress at the back turned pale. She flapped the bone wings on her back crazily, and rolled up a black light that shot up to the sky and the earth. In the black light, an overwhelming number of Yin soldiers and ghost generals emerged, holding giant axes and swords, heading towards Shen Langhe Zhen.

Motoko came to kill him.

"Blood Sea Divine Curse!"
Chapter completed!