Godly Dragon Guard

After crossing the River Styx, you can see a space shrouded in blood. This is the entrance to the South Abyss.

Although Nanyuan is shrouded by the power of the Goddess of Styx, it can allow human monks to enter.

But the power of law that enveloped the land of Nanyuan seems to have become somewhat different after being repaired by the Twelve Blood Lotuses.

The moment Shen Lang, Hua Ziling and Kutuoseng entered the land of Nanyuan, they felt a powerful force of restraint and repulsion acting on their bodies.

Fortunately, they had strong cultivation, otherwise they would not be able to pass through the entrance of the South Abyss smoothly.

"How is this going?"

Shen Lang frowned, and he felt that the power of law covering Nanyuan gradually became closed.

At this moment, the voice of Twelve Blood Lotuses suddenly sounded in his ears.

"In order to prevent any more ants and fish from intruding on the goddess's eternal sleep, I have re-strengthened the power of the law here. After half a stick of incense, the land of Nanyuan will be completely sealed, making it impossible to go out or come in. You must wait there. Leave Nanyuan quickly before the time of one stick of incense, otherwise you will be trapped and die!"

Twelve Blood Lotus reminded.

Shen Lang was shocked. Isn't the move of the Twelve Blood Lotus equivalent to sealing Nanyuan?

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me!"

Shen Lang bowed in a deep voice.

He originally thought that Nanyuan could be used as a base camp, and he could hide in it if he encountered danger in the future. After all, it was protected by the power of law, but this plan seemed to be in vain.

There was not much time to think. After Shen Lang told Hua Ziling and Kutuo Monk about the matter, he immediately used the space teleportation technique and rushed to the residence of the jade-faced boy.

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Just now, Wujin continued to attack the power of law in the land of Nanyuan, causing the entire Nanyuan to shake, the land collapsed, and the river flowed back, making it look like the end of the world.

Such a big movement naturally aroused the vigilance of all Nanyuan monks.

Even the powerful Nanyuan monks can see that the power of law can cause such great turmoil. It is very likely that there are monks outside trying to break the power of law of the Goddess of Styx, and the monks who break the ban must be extremely powerful!

Most of the monks in Nanyuan are confident that the power of the law left by the goddess is indestructible, and they are not too worried that the power of the law will be broken, so they all stay in Nanyuan and wait for the end.

At the foot of a barren mountain in the northwest of Nanyuan, there is a wonderful garden. Colorful spiritual flowers bloom in the garden. The spiritual trees are lush, the branches are sparse, and the green leaves are round. It is like a paradise.

The entire garden is covered with strong defensive restrictions and has not been destroyed by the turmoil of the Nanyuan Law.

In the center of the garden stands a loft.

Outside the attic, the jade-faced boy, Baiwei Saint, Yuyao and Fazhao Saint Monk and others looked at the blood light that was constantly twisting and changing in the sky of Nanyuan, with extremely solemn expressions.

After a while, the bloody light over Nanyuan stabilized, and the turbulent space around them gradually became stable, and several people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Amitabha, it seems that the monk who broke the ban did not succeed. He was really scared to death!" Saint Monk Fazhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and clasped his hands together.

The scene where the sky and the earth changed color just now almost made them think that the power of the laws laid down by the Styx Goddess had been broken by external forces. Fortunately, the turmoil has subsided now.

Saint Bai Wei frowned and said: "We don't want to be too happy. The power of the laws of the Styx Goddess can be shaken to this extent. The strength of the person who broke the ban is hard to estimate. We stay in Nanyuan and the situation is not good. Safety."

"Mom, I don't know what the situation is outside now. We can't go out rashly. We should wait until things calm down for a while." Yuyao said worriedly while supporting the jade-faced boy.

"We can only wait and see what happens."

The jade-faced boy sighed deeply and initiated a message transmission.

Just when the four of them were on tenterhooks, a whirlpool of white light suddenly appeared in mid-air outside the garden, and dense white sword shadows surged endlessly in the whirlpool.

"who?"

Saint Bai Wei's beautiful eyes froze, and she turned her hand to offer a flower basket magic weapon.

Yuyao, the holy monk Fazhao and the jade-faced boy also immediately warned.

The next moment, Shen Lang, Hua Ziling, and Kutuoseng rushed out of the whirlpool with white light and landed on the garden grass.

"Shen Lang! Why are you here?"

Yuyao was stunned at first, and then she was surprised.

"Shen Lang's wise nephew?"

The jade-faced boy and the saint Baiwei also had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Hua Ziling couldn't help but take a look at Yuyao. Of course she knew that Yuyao was Shen Lang's woman, and Shen Lang also gave her a status. Once upon a time, this matter had always made Hua Ziling feel unwilling.

Upon closer inspection, this woman named Yuyao is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, and her movements exude a holy aura, giving people the feeling of spring breeze.

"Senior Brother Kutuo!"

Saint Monk Fazhao's eyes were fixed on Monk Kutuo, and he was extremely shocked.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother Fa Zhao, long time no see." Monk Kutuo clasped his hands together and smiled kindly.

"Senior brother, and little friend Shen Lang, why are you here?" Saint Monk Fazhao asked curiously.

Shen Lang looked anxious and stepped forward quickly: "Let me explain! Yao'er, Uncle Yumian, Aunt Bai Wei, and senior Fazhao, time is tight, so I will keep the story short."

Shen Lang spoke a little faster and told the four people about Wu Jin breaking the ban just now, focusing on telling the four people that the land of Nanyuan was about to be blocked.

"What, the land of Nanyuan is going to be sealed? Nephew Shen Lang, are you kidding me?" Saint Bai Wei frowned.

"Aunt Bai Wei, my nephew is telling the truth. There is only half a stick of incense left before the land of Nanyuan is closed. Uncle and aunt must make a decision whether to go or stay!"

Shen Lang raised a difficult question.

In addition, Shen Lang also talked about the disasters that may have happened in the ancient spiritual world for thousands of years, and told everyone the pros and cons.

"With the protection of the Twelve Blood Lotuses of the Goddess of the Styx, even if the ancient spiritual world encounters war in the future, the land of Nanyuan will be very safe. But if you choose to stay in Nanyuan, you will not be able to come out in the future. If you choose to leave, you will be in trouble in the future. We can no longer enter Nanyuan." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"How...how could this happen?" Yuyao gritted her teeth, her pretty face looking a little ugly.

For the Jade-Faced Boy and the Holy Maiden Baiwei, the land of Nanyuan is their home that is hard to let go. It is filled with too many memories. But not leaving Nanyuan means being isolated from the world in the true sense.

"This..." Saint Bai Wei was unable to make a decision for a moment.

"Amitabha, this poor monk can only be regarded as half a monk. He cannot abandon everything and stay in Nanyuan alone. To make all fellow Taoists laugh, I still want to leave Nanyuan and go to Sanbao Temple to find my useless son."

Saint Monk Fazhao smiled bitterly and shook his head, siding with Shen Lang.

"Good, good, good."

Kudo monk nodded and smiled.

"Father, mother, I..." Yuyao bit her thin lips lightly, with a very tangled expression.

She really didn't want to be trapped in Nanyuan, and wanted to fight side by side with Shen Lang in the future.