Godly Dragon Guard

The white sword and shield surrounded Monk Wuse, blocking the criss-crossing blood-colored wind blades for the Buddha's light that was on the verge of collapse.

Monk Wu Se relied on the sword and shield condensed by Shen Lang to support him, and moved forward despite the pressure, and came to Shen Lang's side.

"Thank you so much, Benefactor Shen, for your life-saving grace." Monk Wu Se said with lingering fear.

"In exchange, please tell Shen the secret about the so-called Goddess Tomb." Shen Lang said calmly.

Monk Wuse rolled his eyes and hesitated: "This... I can't explain it in a few words. Donor Shen, saving one life is worse than building a seven-level pagoda. Why don't you help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west? Take me with you." Let’s go through this Valley of Falling Wind!”

Shen Lang frowned, damn, this bald donkey thinks so beautifully.

He instinctively felt that this bald donkey was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he almost wanted to kill Monk Wuse directly and search for his soul.

But Shen Lang still held back. It was not appropriate to search for souls in this environment. And although the Falling Wind Valley is large, it is still possible to bump into other monks. If someone sees it and spreads it, it will be bad.

Shen Lang let Monk Wu Se go and decided to wait until he got out of Falling Wind Valley.

"Okay, I can take you for a ride, but Shen doesn't like people deceiving me the most in his life. You'd better keep your word, otherwise you'll be responsible for the consequences!" Shen Lang said calmly.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Monk Wu Se responded hurriedly, his head nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

In this way, Shen Lang opened the amethyst wall, enlarging the defense range and enveloping Monk Wu Se in it.

Shen Lang walked forward minding his own business. Monk Wu Se's spiritual power filled his body. His body resisted the pressure of space and gravity from all around, and he hurriedly kept up with Shen Lang's pace.

Seeing that Shen Lang was able to walk without any pressure in the Falling Wind Valley, Monk Wu Se remained calm on the surface but was horrified in his heart.

What kind of magical power does this amethyst-colored wall of light have? The defense is too strong!

Even a defensive mid-grade prehistoric spirit treasure would be hard-pressed to achieve such an astonishing defensive power. It is really incredible that the magical power alone can produce such an effect.

It seems that this boy named Shen Lang did not defeat Leng Tianshuang by luck. His magical power is probably no less than that of Xie Ying.

Thinking of his master's instructions, monk Wu Se's eyes flashed with something strange.

About ten minutes later, Shen Lang and Monk Wu Se finally passed through the Falling Wind Valley.

At the end of Falling Wind Valley is a red twisted space, which seems to be some kind of space passage.

Shen Lang grabbed the shoulders of Monk Wu Se, and after the two of them passed through the twisted space together, a stream of blood light enveloped the two of them, which turned out to be a kind of teleportation power.

"Whizzing!"

Opening their eyes again, the two of them were teleported to a black palace. The internal space was extremely wide, probably tens of thousands of square meters.

It was dimly lit inside, and the surrounding walls were carved with strange patterns.

The palace was completely empty, except for a bright red pool of blood in the center that caught people's attention.

The blood pool was about ten meters wide, and the red viscous liquid looked like human blood. In the center of the blood pool, there was a huge bloody lotus blooming. It was so gorgeous that it was as big as the palm of your hand.

Each petal of the blood lotus is like a star. Just taking a glance at it is like witnessing the vast starry sky, deep and eternal!

The whole lotus exudes an indescribable aura, chaos, decay, and nobility!

At this moment, Shen Lang and Monk Wu Se were instantly attracted by the blooming lotus in the blood pool in the center of the palace, as if they were trapped in some kind of inescapable state.

It was not that Shen Lang saw an illusion, nor was he attracted by some kind of power in the blood lotus.

But that blood lotus has a strange feeling that makes the monks feel awe! It is as if you are facing the vast starry sky and endless chaos, making you surrender involuntarily.

"This is... a magic weapon?"

Shen Lang couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Yes, it is said that the Goddess of Styx was protected by twelve blood lotuses. When her body was buried, the twelve blood lotuses were buried in the goddess's tomb. This...may be one of the blood lotuses."

Xie Ying, who was meditating beside the main hall, explained calmly.

Shen Lang was startled. His eyes had been attracted by the blood lotus in the center of the blood pool in the palace, but he did not realize that Xie Ying was also in the palace.

After looking around, it seemed that Xie Ying was the only one in the entire palace. It seemed that Xie Ying had passed through Falling Wind Valley one step ahead of him.

"Tsk, tsk, it's actually the goddess's personal possession! Being able to see it with your own eyes makes this humble monk's trip worthwhile."

Monk Wu Se next to Shen Lang stared closely at the blood lotus in the blood pool, his eyes shining.

Shen Lang felt relieved, it turned out that this object was the personal treasure of the Goddess of Styx! He also read the annotations on the twelve blood lotuses in his handbook, and he didn't know whether this was the original name or someone from later generations gave it to him.

The blood lotus is extremely eye-catching, but neither Shen Lang, Wu Se, nor Xie Ying took action against the blood lotus in the center of the blood pool.

The three of them clearly felt a mysterious force surrounding the blood pool. It was easy for people to guess that it was the power of the goddess's laws. Dare to attack the goddess's things, which was definitely a life-threatening move.

In the entire hall, there were only three people, Shen Lang, Wuse, and Xie Ying. The three of them seemed to be the first to pass through Falling Wind Valley.

"Fellow Evil Shadow, Shen has something to ask. Shen has seen some jade slips of monks who entered the tomb of the Goddess before. It said that through Falling Wind Valley, one should be able to reach the foot of Blood Lotus Mountain directly. Why should I wait a moment? Suddenly appeared in this palace?" Shen Lang asked with his fists clasped.

Xie Ying replied: "I have no way of knowing about this. Perhaps the power of the laws of the Goddess Tomb has weakened, causing the space channel to collapse and be transmitted to other locations."

Shen Lang frowned. Logically speaking, the monks should be randomly teleported after passing through the Falling Wind Valley. Now that he and Xie Ying appear in the palace at the same time, it is definitely not a coincidence. Maybe the power of the law really affects the space passage.

"The reason why Xie stayed here is because the door at the exit of this palace is extremely heavy and difficult to open with my own strength, so I am waiting here for more monks to arrive and open the door together." Xie Ying added.

Upon hearing this, Shen Lang turned his eyes to the exit on the left rear of the palace.

As expected, there is a black gate at the exit of the palace, about several hundred meters high, with strange patterns and imprints carved on it, simple and heavy!

Shen Lang was quite curious. Even the evil shadow could not open the palace door. Is the palace door that heavy?

"It's just a palace door, so what's the difficulty? The Buddhist skills that the poor monk practices happen to be on the physical body. He thinks he has some strength, so why not let the poor monk try to push this palace door!"

Monk Wuse volunteered.

"Arhat's Golden Body!"

With a deep shout, Monk Wu Se clasped his hands together, quickly circulated his spiritual power, and muttered something in his mouth.

In an instant, his fat body suddenly expanded and transformed into a thousand-meter-long golden bronze man, with a golden arhat rising behind him.

"boom!"

The huge golden bronze man pressed his hands in front of the palace door, veins popped out in his arms, and he pushed hard...

####ps: Sorry, this chapter was not published last night, and there are four more updates today. The plot I originally considered felt too boring, so I overturned it and had to reconsider it.