Chapter 1425: 1426

Of course, only the monks in the apotheosis period dare to enter the south passage.

No matter how powerful the yuan infant monks are, they can't survive under the bombardment of the dense congenital light.

Shen Lang couldn't choose this passage. In order to avoid encountering the old monsters in Nanlu, he had to choose the passage to the West.

He followed the map route through the woods to the western periphery of the tomb.

The towering burial mountain, which runs straight into the sky, can't see the end at a glance. Before the omen still did not disappear, the sky clouds rolling, forming a huge vortex, blocking the sky.

The whole mountain radiates a thick cloudy air, black air rolling, creepy.

In particular, the whole buried Soul Mountain is shrouded in a layer of gray glow and sealed by the ancient array. The scene in the mountain can't be seen from the foot of the mountain, which is very strange.

When Shen Lang stepped into this area with Su Ruoxue on his back, he felt that the sky and the earth changed color and the sky became dark.

At the foot of the mountain, there are so many cracks in the space and the natural light of separation and reunion that it is difficult for the monks in Yuan Dynasty to move.

From time to time, a few strands of silver light floated over, the waves left and right to avoid, avoiding the strands of floating congenital clutch light.

The silver light in the sky is amazing, just like the catkins blown by the strong wind, dancing disorderly. On the ground, the number of light silk is also quite a lot.

This silver light silk seems harmless to people and animals, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. Once you touch the Friar's body, it's just like the sharpest magic weapon of Throwing Knife. It can instantly penetrate the body and make the Friar's body collapse!

Even if propping up the body protection aura, it can't resist the silver light silk. The light silk of the congenital clutch divine light is so sharp that it can easily cut up the ancient treasure!

It can't be stained with the silver light at all, so we have to dodge.

Fortunately, the vast majority of wandering silver filament speed is not fast, Shen Lang can completely avoid, the heart is also relieved.

At the same time, he thought that Hunyuan pearl umbrella had the ability to absorb and repel the magical powers such as light beam. There are so many congenital clutch lights here that they can be used to test.

Shen Lang takes the Hunyuan pearl umbrella out of the storage ring, points to it and controls the colorful umbrella to fly.

He is far from fully refining this treasure to fully channeling ability, but he can drive the small umbrella as a drive.

Shen Lang controls the small umbrella to open the umbrella and fly towards a wisp of floating congenital clutch light.

As soon as the canopy touched the silver light, the light was immediately bounced off. Shen Lang was pleased that Hunyuan pearl umbrella was able to resist the natural light.

Now he was a little bold, holding Hunyuan pearl umbrella on his head, carrying Su Ruoxue towards the West passage.

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain to the west of funhun mountain.

The Yuanying period of five Nanlu people, including Qing Yuan Laozu, has come to the west of the passageway.

Seeing the scene in front of us, all of us look like earth.

Outside the grottoes, which are seven or eight meters in diameter, there is a space crack about 100 meters long. This crack is emitting white light, constantly distorting and changing, just like a water snake.

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In the center of the white space crack, there is a huge and shocking cyclone. It is spinning at a high speed, like a black hole. From a long distance, it has a great suction on the five people, such as the ancestor of Qingyuan!

"This This is different from the description on the map. How can there be such a big space crack outside the passage? " A bald old man took a chill when he saw the terrible cyclone outside the cave.

Not only him, but also other monks, including Qing Yuan Laozu, watched the scene in horror.

The passageway entrance of funerary mountain is in front of us, but it is covered by such a big space crack. How can TM get in?

"The entrance of the passage marked on the map is here, no doubt. Buried Soul Mountain is the center of the ancient battlefield, and the space collapses violently. This space crack should be formed later. "

"This is also too coincidental, where the formation of space cracks is not good, but blocked in the channel outside."

"Yes, such a big crack, I don't want to go in at all."

The other four yuan infant monks complained one after another. After a lot of hard work, they came to the foot of the buried Soul Mountain, only to find that the entrance of the passage could not go in. It was very frustrating.

"Hum, one of the passageways is blocked. What are you panicking about?" The ancestor of the Qing Yuan Dynasty snorted coldly and then said, "according to the records in the ancient books, there are four entrances to the buried Soul Mountain. As long as we walk along the foot of the mountain, we can find another entrance. I'm already here, and I'm afraid of this trouble? "

"Good."

The four friars of Yuan infant period sighed and nodded. They had to do so.

When the five people were ready to take action, a green light suddenly burst out of the mountain forest behind them and flew towards this side at low altitude.

"Why?"

Five people turned to have a look.

The figure in Dun Guang is the real person of Qingyang. He is covered with blood and looks miserable. His broken arm is clearly visible and scorched black."Teacher Younger martial brother? " Qing Yuan almost thought his eyes were wrong.

The other four yuan infant monks also stayed on the spot. Immortal Qingyang was the deputy leader of Nanlu. He was second only to the old ancestor of Qingyuan. How could he come to such a situation that his arms were abandoned.

Old man Qingyang's face was extremely gloomy. He avoided the silver light floating in the air and came to the five people, including the ancestor of Qingyuan.

The old ancestor of Qingyuan widened his eyes. After confirming that the person who came here was real Qingyang, he was shocked and said, "younger martial brother, what's the matter with you? Did Zhang Daoling's group intercept him? "

Qingyang real feeling humiliated, gnashing his teeth: "it's hard to say!"

The ancestor of Qingyuan knew that things were not going to be easy. Seeing that immortal Qingyang had broken his arm, bleeding at the corner of his mouth, and was short of breath, he should have been seriously injured. He immediately took the top healing pill from the storage ring and handed it to immortal Qingyang.

After taking the pill, immortal Qingyang took a deep breath, which explained the whole story.

When they learned that nine yuan infant monks had died in Nanlu, most of them were still killed in the hands of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue. There was a storm in their hearts. It was unbelievable that the couple had such terrible strength.

"Younger martial brother, what you said is true. The scum surnamed Shen and the slut named Su Ruoxue killed so many of them?" The old ancestor of Qing Yuan asked grimly.

"Every sentence is true, hateful, that boy is really cunning! I didn't keep him again and again. On the contrary, the yuan infant friar on my side died and was shot off by that boy with the sun god bow! I can't swallow this breath. Elder martial brother, we must seize this boy and break him to pieces to refine his soul! " The old man of Qingyang had a distorted face. In his extreme anger, his mouth was sweet and he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

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