Chapter 662

Shen Lang protected Yan Ruyu. Although the sword Qi was powerful, it had no impact on Shen lang. the sword Qi that the emperor and others did not block was melted by an invisible energy when they came to Shen Lang.

Whoosh!!!

Shen Lang moved at his feet, turned into a residual shadow, and instantly appeared on the corridor. He pointed at the holes that emitted sword Qi. The holes that emitted sword Qi were damaged one after another. In an instant, the whole corridor was quiet.

The emperor came to Shen Lang, "emperor, these sword Qi should not be sent by people, but it seems to be sent by some kind of treasure."

Shen Lang nodded lightly, "well, it should be the strong one who seals the sword Qi in an object. After sensing the human breath, it will be automatically released."

Everyone nodded suddenly. It should be what Shen Lang said.

Shen Lang and others did not stop, but continued to go deep inside.

With the deepening, Shen Lang and others finally walked out of the corridor, but when they saw the scene outside the corridor, they couldn't help but be surprised.

This is a dilapidated world. There are broken walls and remnants everywhere. The immortal hall built by a dominant strong man is even dilapidated like this.

In the deeper part of the broken wall, there is a looming altar, which is huge, but towering and desolate, giving people a sense of loneliness.

"Emperor, how could this happen?"

The emperor and others asked in surprise when they saw the situation in front of them.

In his expectation, as the palace of the dominant strong, even if the dominant strong died, the palace could not fall here. After all, when they were in the corridor just now, their attack could not cause any damage to the wall.

They are all the accomplishments of the ancestral realm and have not caused any damage to the palace. Who can damage the immortal temple? Is it another dominant power, but it is impossible. If another dominant power destroys here, how can the outer corridor be intact?

Shen Lang didn't go deep into the problem, but took the people and walked inside warily.

With the deepening, Shen Lang and others had a feeling of depression in their hearts. The deeper they went, the stronger the feeling of depression. It was like a mountain in their heart, and even their bodies were heavy.

Suddenly a black fog rose, and the whole hall was shrouded. Their eyes could not see anything more than a meter away. Shen Lang and others made a quick decision, all stopped in place, leaned against their backs, and looked around vigilantly to prevent someone from suddenly rushing out and sneaking attack them.

"Emperor, it's so strange. These black fog can shield the induction of the yuan God."

Shen Lang has also tried. Even with Ye Fan's strength, he can't feel everything outside through the black fog.

The black fog rolled like a rising air wave. The dry claws protruded from the black fog and grabbed Shen Lang and others.

Bang!!!

Shen Lang has a systematic attachment, which is much more powerful than the spirits of the Taihuang and others. Before the dry claws came to them, Shen Lang shot. The emperor's fist was intended to play, and even the black fog seemed to be cleared. As soon as the Taihuang and others' eyes lit up, they saw Shen Lang hit a fist and hit the dry claw.

Deng Deng Deng!!!

The sound like the evening drum and morning bell sounded in everyone's ears. A burst of footsteps came. The owner of the dry claws retreated one after another in the black fog, causing the ground to vibrate constantly.

"You stay here and protect Ruyu. I'll have a look."

Shen Langyi is brave. The hall of fortune fairy is a little strange. Even if there are traps in front of him, he must step in, because only in this way can he find a clue.

The black fog rolled, and Shen Lang's figure disappeared. Although the emperor and others did not move, they raised their vigilance, focused 100% of their attention, and watched around vigilantly to prevent another sneak attack on them.

Shen Lang broke through the thick black fog and finally saw the man who attacked his door. It was an old man in a plain white robe. The old man's eyes were deep, but there was a struggle in his eyes.

Shen Lang was surprised when he saw the old man's face.

"Zhenlingzi?"

The old man in front of Shen Lang is zhenlingzi who followed Shen Lang and others into the martial arts realm. Zhenlingzi secretly found the creator immortal hall and sneaked in while Shen Lang and others attracted the attention of the sword emperor and others outside.

In fact, since he first entered the martial arts realm, zhenlingzi had already known the secret of the martial arts realm, and he also learned about dominating the divine personality. But at the beginning, because no one could attract all the attention of the sword emperor, zhenlingzi didn't have the opportunity to sneak into the creation Fairy hall, so it didn't end. Although zhenlingzi was also a strong man who had survived the five declines of heaven and man, he paid for it, He may not be able to beat the sword emperor and others, so he didn't scare the snake, but withdrew from the martial realm and continued to bear it.

The arrival of Shen Lang and others gave zhenlingzi a chance. Even Qinghuang and others in the dark were counted by zhenlingzi. At that time, Shen Lang had not been attached by the system and his strength was not enough. Zhenlingzi didn't think he could succeed this time. He just thought that the task of attracting the attention of jianhuang and others should be handed over to Qinghuang and others, but Shen Lang broke out suddenly, One man fought against the sword emperor and the three men before zhenlingzi found the opportunity.

But he never thought that the heaven of creation was more dangerous than the martial arts realm. There was such a thing in it. Zhenlingzi was careless and controlled his mind. He became a semi dead puppet to guard the heaven of creation.

Boom!!!

The void is twisted. If there is a collapse, purple thunder with open teeth and claws rushes towards zhenlingzi with a surging trend. The scattered thunder light is like a whip and blows continuously on the ground of the immortal hall, but the material of the casting immortal hall is too hard. No matter how fierce the purple thunder is, it can not cause any damage to the ground of the immortal hall.

Zhenlingzi bends his hands into claws. With each claw, a purple thunder will be bounced off, knocked out and eliminated invisibly.

Between zhenlingzi's claws, like a black hole, he absorbed all the light around him and grabbed it fiercely towards the Shen wave. If there is the power of leaning the mountain, he grabbed it head-on.

Shen Lang looked unchanged and pointed like a sword. Thousands of lights condensed at his fingertips. In an instant, the black hole burst, the black fog gathered again, and the battlefield became calm.

Although the emperor and others can't see the battle between Shen Lang and the sneak attacker, they can clearly feel the fluctuation of the fight between them.

They know Shen Lang's strength in his current state very well, but he has not captured the sneak attacker in a short time. It seems that the strength of the sneak attacker can not be underestimated.