Godly Dragon Guard

Master Qingyang's old face was extremely gloomy. Although he did not capture Shen Lang personally, this kid chose to self-destruct and was relieved. At least one serious concern was solved.

Ancestor Qingyuan and all the Nascent Soul Stage monks felt that Shen Lang's actions were tantamount to suicide. It is absolutely impossible for a mere early-stage Nascent Soul monk to survive the intense bombardment of innate clutching divine light.

What happened next was completely unexpected.

After Shen Lang rushed into the passage with Su Ruoxue on his back, he raised the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella in his hand, and the innate clutching divine light pouring down from the cave fell like raindrops.

Dense silver light strands fell on the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, but were bounced away like gummy candies, making a sharp sound like cutting glass.

Shen Lang's heart was in his throat. Thank God, the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella could barely cover himself and Su Ruoxue.

"This...this is impossible!"

Seeing this incredible scene, Master Qingyang's old face was completely distorted, unable to accept this fact.

He had previously thought that the colorful little umbrella in Shen Lang's hand was just some kind of strange defensive magic weapon, which could only defend against the weak innate clutching light. But I never imagined that the little umbrella's defense was so strong.

Holding that small umbrella, Shen Lang was able to walk in the dense innate clutching light!

The eyes of Ancestor Qing Yuan and others almost fell off.

"Holy crap, what kind of magic weapon is that little umbrella? It's so tough!"

"Can it withstand such a strong innate clutching light? It must be a pseudo-prehistoric spiritual treasure."

"According to me, could the innate divine light of separation and union at the entrance of this cave be a false illusion?"

All the Nascent Soul Stage monks were talking about it. An old man in red robe didn't believe it, so he immediately took out a flying sword magic weapon from the storage ring and threw it towards the entrance of the passage.

"boom!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, a large number of silver light threads bombarded the flying sword into powder, leaving no residue!

The red-robed old man's face instantly turned ashen. Such terrifying power was undoubtedly the innate divine light of separation and union.

Everyone no longer doubted it, and even subconsciously took a step back, not daring to approach the cave entrance.

Ancestor Qingyuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. It seemed that just as his junior brother Qingyang Zhenren said, this kid Shen Lang is a huge disaster!

"ah!!!"

Seeing Shen Lang gradually going deep into the cave, nothing happened. Master Qingyang's eyes were about to burst, his emotions suddenly lost control, and he yelled like crazy.

He didn't even know that this was the first time that Shen Lang had escaped.

Master Qingyang was even afraid in his heart. He felt that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch Shen Lang. This kid was his nemesis! It left him with a lingering psychological shadow.

"Leader, what should we do now?" An old man in the Nascent Soul Stage asked the Qingyuan Ancestor.

Ancestor Qing Yuan looked extremely gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, what else can we do? Go back the way we came! Enter Soul Burial Mountain from the north passage."

With their abilities, they cannot enter the passageway filled with innate divine light of separation and union. We can only let that kid Shen Lang jump around for a while, and then find a way to kill him.

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Unknowingly, Shen Lang had traveled to the center of the cave, and the silver beams of light became increasingly dense.

Shen Lang was sweating on his forehead as he moved forward almost at the speed of an ant.

Although the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella can bounce off the innate clutching light, if you make a slight mistake while traveling under such a dense beam, and accidentally get some silver light strands, the consequences will be fatal.

In this way, after spending several hours, Shen Lang walked out of the cave. Outside the cave is the real boundary of Soul Burial Mountain.

After walking out of the cave, Shen Lang gasped for air, his whole body soaked with sweat. The tension of walking under the dense innate clutching light cannot be described in words.

After seeing the scenery in Soul Burial Mountain, Shen Lang's expression changed slightly. It was a little different from what he imagined.

The place is indeed dark and filled with a strong turbid air. It seems that the deeper you go, the heavier the turbid air is.

The mountains are completely bare, but the gray sky is filled with colorful rays of light from time to time, like clusters of rainbows, flying here and there in random directions.

"Sir, this must be an ancient battlefield. The rainbow-like glow is the mixed spiritual energy of the five elements. Even the spiritual energy of the five elements of heaven and earth is so disordered here. It is estimated that the deep space has collapsed to a certain state." Xiaorou was shocked. road.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. The five elements of spiritual power in the mountain were very mixed and chaotic.

Can he even absorb these mixed five elements spiritual energy, otherwise his own spiritual energy will be disordered.

This is just the foot of the mountain inside Burial Soul Mountain. The wandering space cracks are already staggering. There are more than a dozen space cracks in sight, most of which are still wandering.

The turbid atmosphere around him was very heavy, and it was already late at night, so his vision was blocked. Shen Lang did not intend to move forward rashly, as the spiritual energy in his body was too depleted.

He carried Su Ruoxue on his back and leaned against the mountain wall on one side.

The woman slept peacefully, and most of her energy was restored. She should be able to wake up soon.

"Hoo ho!"

Suddenly a dark wind blew in the mountains, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made people shudder.

Shen Lang frowned, there were indeed ghosts in this mountain. It's normal when you think about it. It's abnormal to have such a strong gathering of turbid air and no ghosts. Without thinking much, Shen Lang held out the Magic Dragon Seal, and a milky white glow enveloped him and Su Ruoxue.

The Magic Dragon Seal has a very strong function of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding filth. The white glow can completely isolate the turbid air, and ordinary ghosts dare not approach it.

Shen Lang took out a few small sky crystals from the storage ring and held them in his hands to restore his spiritual power.

About an hour or two later, most of the spiritual power in Shen Lang's body had recovered, and Su Ruoxue also woke up.

"Xueer, are you awake? How do you feel?" Shen Lang squeezed the woman's little hand and asked hurriedly.

"I'm fine." Su Ruoxue shook her head. She seemed to have recovered well. After looking around, she asked curiously: "Shen Lang, is this Soul Burial Mountain? What happened when I was unconscious?"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly."

Shen Lang told Su Ruoxue exactly what happened before.

Su Ruoxue frowned secretly. She didn't know what to say to Shen Lang. The process was so dangerous. It was a shame that the man could persist.

All in all, it's good to be safe. Su Ruoxue leaned in Shen Lang's arms and sighed slightly.

The two were intimate for a while and then began to meditate and recover.

Shen Lang didn't act in a hurry. Shen Lang just wanted to figure out the cause of Su Ruoxue's amnesia and how to restore it. He didn't need to fight for treasures with the old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage who entered the valley.

A few hours later, it was already midnight.

The entire Soul Burying Mountain is invisible.

"Ouch!"

A dark wind was blowing everywhere in the mountains, and the howling of ghosts and wolves became louder and louder, like a fierce ghost roaring.

The ghostly cries coming from everywhere made Shen Lang frown slightly.

Ghosts are born from the gathering of yin energy. They usually come out to look for food at midnight. The number of ghosts in the Soul Burying Mountain is so numerous that it makes people feel numb. I hope they won't attract anything scary.