Great Slaughter System

Shen Lang carefully felt the fairy spirit, nodded and said: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being an immortal emperor. If you practice in the fairy spirit for a long time, you can cultivate to a very high level even if you have ordinary talents."

The Taihuang and the others nodded slightly. They all felt the power of the fairy spirit. If they can keep cultivating in the fairy spirit, even if they can't break through the ancestral realm, they can still stabilize their strength.

"Let's go in."

Seeing that the palace door was completely opened, Shen Lang flew up in an instant and flew towards the cave.

The six of Shen Lang went in, and Wu Zhongzi and the others also showed their figures and flew towards the cave.

The Immortal Emperor's Cave Mansion is an independent space, like a world. As soon as Shen Lang and others entered the cave mansion, they saw green mountains and green waters, and white clouds floating in the sky, just like the world outside.

"This should be a fairy-level magic weapon. This place is a space of its own, where living people can live."

Shen Lang glanced at the surrounding environment and said lightly.

Taihuang and the others were not surprised by Shen Lang's introduction. After all, the cultivation world is different from the martial arts world. There are many things that the martial arts world does not have.

Shen Lang, Wu Zhongzi and the others were not in the same place, although people from both parties entered the same gate.

At this time, the place where Wu Zhongzi and others were located was a world of sea of ​​flames, with steaming and burning flames everywhere, like a furnace, making people feel hot all over.

"What the hell is this place?"

Daoren Li asked with an ugly expression. At this moment, the aura in his body was rapidly consumed. If he couldn't get out of the sea of ​​flames quickly, he might be melted by the sea of ​​flames.

Wu Zhongzi looked dignified, and his whole body was full of aura, and he took the lead to fly forward.

Although they are strong in the Tribulation and Mahayana stages, they dare not be careless when facing the Immortal Emperor's cave.

If someone can see the scene here from the outside, they will see that Wu Zhongzi and others are actually in a huge furnace, circling around the furnace wall.

But Shen Lang and the others were in a garden. The mountain they saw was a rockery in the garden, and the trees, flowers and plants were planted in the garden.

When Shen Lang and the others entered the cave, it was as if their bodies had shrunk, turning into a bunch of villains, wandering around in the Immortal Emperor's cave.

The six of Shen Lang didn't run around recklessly, but stopped in place and looked around.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and a burst of music sounded, as if wind chimes were hitting, and it went straight into the minds of Shen Lang and the others.

At the beginning, the sound of the music was still a bit pleasing to the eye, but as the sound of the music continued, Shen Lang and others felt dizzy for a while, their feet were floating, as if they were drunk, and they couldn't walk in a straight line.

"Break it for me."

Shen Lang shouted angrily, and bursts of sound waves spread to the surroundings, shaking the surrounding trees, flowers and plants slightly.

Shen Lang woke up, but Yan Ruyu and the weaker Yuan Zhenyang didn't get better at all. They both had smiles on their faces, as if they were having a sweet dream.

Both Taihuang and Yiyeshu were not weak, and they recovered from the music with the help of Shen Lang's angry shout.

Although Li Zong did not fully recover, he still suppressed the sound of the music.

"Crossing Tribulations and Immortal Songs, crossing all destined people, ascending to the fairy world, becoming immortals, and being on the same level as the sky."

Just as the music sounded, a man's voice resounded in the ears of Shen Lang and the others. The voice was ethereal and there was no trace.

As the man's voice fell, the sound of the music became more powerful, and even Li Zong couldn't suppress it. Bewitched by the sound of the music, he lost himself.

But Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang actually started to lose their bodies, as if they were about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

Shen Lang's expression changed, he swung out his palm, and with a distant grip, Yuan Zhenyang and Yan Ruyu were attracted to him, his palms turned into knives, and he slashed out, as if a silk thread had been cut off.

"Let's leave this area first, this Immortal Song of Transcending Tribulation is irresistible."

Shen Lang carried a person in one hand and flew towards the distance.

One page of the book also carried Li Zong, followed behind Shen Lang, and flew forward with the Taihuang.

Of the six Shen Lang, only Tai Huang and Yi Ye Shu, the three of Shen Lang could barely resist the temptation of Du Jie Xianqu, Li Zong, Yuan Zhenyang, and Yan Ruyu had no resistance at all.

What Shen Lang and the others didn't know was that there was a huge wind chime above their heads, which was blown by the wind, hit it constantly, and made a beautiful sound, but it was a beautiful sound to the ears, but it was actually a death-threatening song.

Along the way, Shen Lang and the others did not encounter any crisis, but the sound of the wind chime followed them all the time, as if they could hear the sound of the wind chime no matter where they fled.

"Dijun, there is no way to go on like this. If we can't stop the sound, I'm afraid we can hear it no matter where we flee."

Tai Huang said with an ugly expression behind Shen Lang.

They were already strong men, with a half-step ancestral realm cultivation base, but they were forced to flee by a voice.

With a wave of his palm, Shen Lang sent Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang into the hands of the Taihuang, and said coldly: "You all find a place to suppress Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang, and I will find the source of the sound."

Tai Huang and Yi Ye Shu said in unison: "Emperor, be careful."

Shen Lang didn't speak, but turned around and flew in another direction.

Just when Shen Lang and the others were in danger from the Transcending Tribulation Fairy Song, Wu Zhongzi and the others were already in despair.

I saw seven of them coming in together, and now there were only six of them left, and one of them had been melted by the sea of ​​flames and disappeared in front of them as a stream of energy.

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A cluster of flames rose, and a strong man at the Mahayana stage was instantly enveloped in flames, turning into fly ash in the blink of an eye, and a wisp of energy floated into the void, disappearing without a trace.

"Where is this place? Why is this sea of ​​fire never ending?"

A big man with a rough face and a hulking waist said in a rumbling voice, and the turbulent sea of ​​fire around him shook slightly.

Although Wu Zhongzi was also flustered, he was still trying to keep calm. Hearing the voice of the big man, Wu Zhongzi said in a deep voice, "Don't panic. We have never encountered any danger. The life-and-death struggle back then was not weaker than it is now. If we mess up, we may never be able to escape from this sea of ​​flames."

Wu Zhongzi's words made the rest of the people calm down.

What Wu Zhongzi said is right. They have all encountered life and death crises. If there was no life and death crisis, they would not have cultivated to the current level.

"Brother Wu, tell me, what should we do now?"

After the big man calmed down, he asked in a deep voice.

Wu Zhongzi glanced at the sea of ​​fire around him, frowned and said, "We must first figure out where this place is before we can think of a way to escape."