Chapter 1051

"Dong!"

The corpse bear didn't have time to dodge, so he was hit by the giant ape's Plush fist on his right face and made a huge dull noise.

"Ouch!" Corpse bear a scream, teeth are broken several, mouth spilled a lot of green blood.

The golden ape is extremely violent, and his huge fists are like raindrops to the corpse bear.

A few breaths, the corpse bear's mouth, nose and ears all gush out a lot of blood, looks a little miserable.

The corpse bear is not a living creature, and doesn't know what fear is. In his mouth, he screams and fights with the great ape like crazy.

Su Ruoxue also swept the array aside, drawing out her sword from time to time and hitting the corpse bear.

Ten seconds later, under the bullying attack of the golden ape, the corpse bear had been beaten so badly that he couldn't get up.

The ape grabs the bear's strong hind legs and smashes it around like a whip.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The corpse bear repeatedly collided with the ground, a large number of green blood splashed everywhere, and the ground was smashed with cracks.

See almost, Shen Lang lifted the transformation, picked up the foot of the broken days Ge, operation true yuan, three crescent blue awn shot out.

Su Ruoxue also tried her best to strike a sword.

Two attacks hit the corpse bear's chest at the same time. The blue and white light collided and burst. The corpse bear's huge body flew more than ten meters away and fell to the ground.

The corpse bear was completely ravaged. He made a scream in his mouth and burst out a white thing on his chest. His body was overflowing with white gas.

Shen Lang originally wanted to sacrifice Bai Qingshan, but Su Ruoxue called to stop: "Shen Lang, it's OK! If you fight any more, it will die. "

"Oh." Shen Lang stopped immediately.

With that, Su Ruoxue shows the magic light of blood, and shoots a blood light in her eyes, completely greeting the corpse bear's body.

The huge body of the corpse bear stopped moving, and a thick white air was about to be pulled out by the blood light.

Shen Lang stretched out one hand and the soul swallowing bottle appeared in his palm. Pour Zhenyuan into the bottle, and white light comes out of the bottle mouth.

The white Qi in the corpse bear's body was pulled out quickly, and the big white Qi soul swallowing bottle was forced to suck away.

The soul power of the corpse bear is really strong enough, close to the soul power of a thousand Xujing martial arts practitioners, and even equal to the power of half a Nirvana strongman.

Shen Lang was so happy that he spent a lot of real yuan to transform himself, and the soul in the soul swallowing bottle grew a lot.

After the soul is absorbed by the soul swallowing bottle, the body of the corpse Xiong Shuo turns into ashes in an instant.

Su Ruoxue's pretty face was pale, and she tried her best to show her blood charm twice, and her body reached its limit.

The main reason is that her cultivation is not enough. Although the ability of blood demon divine light is extremely amazing, it also depends on the host's own strength.

"Shen Lang, we don't have much time. Let's go now." Su Ruoxue is in a strong mood and faces the waves.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, took up the woman's slender waist, picked her up and made a rapid progress.

Su Ruoxue blushes. They have been intimate for many times, and she is no longer astringent. Let the man hold her like this, close her eyes and begin to recover her luck.

After a few minutes of high-speed travel, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue successfully left guikuiling and finally cleared the customs.

It's just the second level. The difficulty is so abnormal.

Shen Lang can't imagine how difficult the next level will be, but now he has no choice but to hope that he can get some big killers in this Manshen palace and get rid of the two Nirvana monks outside.

Shen Lang has only 30% of the four colors in his body. It's almost impossible to pass the next level in such a weak state.

Only after passing the third pass will there be treasures in Manshen palace. If you can't pass the third pass, you can't talk about anything.

Shen Lang has no choice but to stick to it.

Fortunately, the soul swallowing bottle in guikuiling has absorbed a lot of souls. In the later level, the skeleton puppet should be able to help.

Through the end of the ghost cry ridge, a flash of white light, Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue were sent out.

"Whoosh!"

When they opened their eyes again, the place they came to was a golden hall. The shape was extremely magnificent, and the surrounding space was very wide, which was equivalent to a large square, but it was not open-air, nearly tens of thousands of square meters.

There is a statue in the center of the golden hall. The statue is a strong young man, standing proudly, with a sword on his back, wearing armor, a cape on his shoulders, a huge axe in his right hand and an ancient lamp on his left and right.

The whole statue is astonishing, giving people a sense of solemnity and dignity, which can not be ignored.

"Is this the sculpture of a man God?" The secret way in Shen Lang's heart.

I'm afraid it's only possible that the gods worshipped in the Manshen Palace are Manshen.

Of course, the statue in the golden hall is not the key point. The key point is that there are other people in the hall besides myself and Su Ruoxue.There were almost two hundred monks sitting around the hall, meditating and recovering.

These people are surrounded by a golden light shield. Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue are also covered by a light shield.

Shen Lang also found that this golden light shield is equivalent to a certain defensive array, which blocks the outside world. As people outside improve, people inside can't get out.

"The third level, fight! One day later, the gate was officially opened, and all the people in the hall fought. The last ten people left behind were considered to pass the gate. There will be treasures flowing out after customs clearance. " A heavy sound reverberated in the ears of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

"Fight?" Shen Lang immediately understood the meaning of the third level.

No wonder the monks in the hall will be covered by the defensive array.

This level is very direct. At present, the monks who are meditating cross legged in the hall should be the people who have passed the second level.

Now these friars are taking the time to meditate, recover the injuries and consumption that they had passed one or two levels before, and prepare for the fight that will officially start one day later.

The third level is equivalent to giving all those who have passed the Customs a chance to breathe and return blood, which seems fair.

It's also worth mentioning about the fighting in the third level. The main hall here is equivalent to the magic array, but the power of monks can be fully exerted.

Restricted by the magical power of the magic array, the monk who died in the fight will not be killed, but will be directly counted as a failure and sent out.

Shen Lang took out a tonic pill from the storage ring and handed it to Su Ruoxue, saying: "hurry up to recover."

Su Ruoxue said softly, "well," without saying much, she also understood the rules of the third level.

Shen Lang glanced at the monks in the hall. There were about 200 of them.

Shen Lang came to the hall late because he was in a coma and meditated for half an hour after the first pass.

I remember that there should be tens of thousands of monks entering the Manshen palace. At the third level, there are only more than 200 monks left. The rest of the monks should have been eliminated by the first level and the second level. The elimination rate is really high.

More than 200 friars fought against each other and decided the last ten, which was quite cruel. But the good news is that those who die in a fight don't really die.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue swallow a tonic pill and begin to meditate.

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