"Good. Brother Shen, you should be careful. " Fajiang's forehead was sweating, which really admired Shen Lang's courage.

Hua Ziling had no objection, and stood on one side.

Shen Lang holds the jade sun mirror in his hand and moves forward slowly.

As expected, it may be that the breath of strangers is detected. The rune at the foot of the statue suddenly lights up, and a large amount of blood light covers the beast.

The stone chips on the Golden Horn corpse cattle gradually collapsed, and two huge and curved golden horns came out of the shell. Their faces were ferocious, and two green fires suddenly appeared in the empty eyes.

The whole body of the corpse cow is dark, with black smoke all over it. It smells like a corpse.

"Roar!"

A heavy low roar shook the sky and the earth. The breath of fury solidified the air.

"No, it's a ghost at the level of virtual environment!" Hua Ziling's face turned white and exclaimed.

In the face of this unparalleled sense of pressure, Fajiang is even more unbearable, his legs are suddenly weak, unable to withstand the pressure and sit on the ground.

Shen Lang is a little frightened. Although the size of the Golden Horn corpse ox is far less than that of the snake, its breath is not weaker than that of the snake!

The Golden Horn corpse cow roars angrily, and rushes towards the Shen wave. Its speed is outrageous.

Shen Lang holds the jade sun mirror tightly and takes a picture of the corpse ox.

"Crackle!"

Maybe Yu Yang Lei Jing was born to be the killer of ghosts. The mirror reacted violently, releasing a large amount of white lightning in a flash, like a big mouth, which swallowed up the carcass and cattle.

A large number of electric arc rushed out, the corpse cow screamed and roared, and the body "hissed and hissed" a lot of white gas.

Maybe it's because the Golden Horn corpse cow is much stronger than the ordinary ghosts, and can hold on for two seconds.

However, two seconds later, the corpse ox turned into a blood mist and disappeared.

When the threat was lifted, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whoo!"

Hua Ziling also breathed a breath. A ghost at the level of emptiness just came out, almost frightened her.

But Shen Lang's mirror can easily kill ghosts at the level of virtual environment, which makes her a little difficult to accept. Is this too rebellious?

Shen Lang's treasures are endless, which makes Hua Ziling jealous.

After killing the corpse ox, Shen Lang manipulates the puppet of the corpse to walk towards the center of the altar.

All the way to the statue, there is no threat.

Unfortunately, Shen Lang can't control all aspects of this corpse. He can only give him a simple command, such as where to go and who to kill.

The mummy can't do the subtle act of removing the ring from the statue's hand.

Although Shen Lang felt strange, he could only summon up his courage to walk towards the statue in the middle of the altar.

Just in case, he hung the jade sun mirror on his chest.

Stepping on the steps of the altar, Shen Lang came to the center of the four pillars, near the statue.

Just about to take off the golden ring on the statue's finger.

A sudden change.

The runes on the surface of the four sapphire pillars emit dazzling blood light, which seems to trigger the prohibition.

Shen Lang's face changed. He wanted to go out, but he was blocked by a gray light curtain.

The statue was surrounded by red clouds.

The red cloud is not only tumbling, but also crawling out one after another red ghosts with wide fangs. A large number of ferocious ghosts rush towards the Shen wave.

Even, once in a while, a big ghost appears, and the breath is close to the virtual state!

The jade sun mirror in Shen Lang's chest emits a lot of electric arcs, killing the ghosts one by one, but the red cloud keeps drilling out the ghosts.

"Yes!"

Bailei in the mirror also kept releasing. Within ten seconds, Bailei killed hundreds of evil spirits in a row.

But the devil can't kill all of them. After killing one, another comes out.

After a minute or so of stalemate, red cloud gradually shows signs of weakening. Bai Lei is still releasing, but Shen Lang's heart is very bottomless. I don't know if Bai Lei will be exhausted!

The white thunder in the Yuyang mirror seems endless, but Shen Lang knows that there is a limit to the amount of white thunder.

Because the last time he came out of the fog ghost forest, it may be because the trip to the secret place consumed too much jade Yang and white thunder, and the mirror became dim.

However, after a period of time, the surface of the mirror is bright again as usual.

So Shen Lang can judge that there is a limit to the amount of white thunder in the mirror, but after the release, you need to take a long time to recuperate and recover again.

It seems that there are thousands of evil spirits in the red cloud. The number is too terrifying. After three minutes of standstill, the red cloud just disintegrates and disappears.

"Click!"

Four huge stone pillars with cracks on the surface collapsed.

Maybe it's because Shen Lang's Yuyang mirror killed all the ghosts in the altar array at one breath, leading to the array's direct collapse.

Shen Lang gasps for breath. He feels like he's going to die for the rest of his life.

This time, he gave his life to Yuyang Baojing completely. In case the Baojing failed, he would be miserable.

Looking at the jade sun mirror on my hand, the mirror is even dimmer than last time. It seems that Bailei is really a little bit short of consumption.

Shen Lang never dreamed that such a large number of ghosts had been imprisoned in this array.

Thousands of ghosts, each with strong strength, and even four or five ghosts in the void! This TM can completely kill a large clan in the Tianshan Mountain of Linhai.

Shen Lang felt that even if a virtual environment expert stepped into it, he might not survive.

To create such a horrible killing array, the cultivation of "descendants of Tianluo palace master" should not be inferior to that of the master of the fog ghost forest, or maybe the friar of nirvana.

Both guys like ghosts so much. It seems that people in the Tianluo palace have a lot to do with ghosts.

"Brother Shen, are you ok?" Seeing the light curtain go away and the waves are still intact, Fajiang is relieved at last.

Just now, the sound of a lot of ghosts and howls in the altar is really creepy.

"Calculate It's your life. " Hua Ziling said with lingering fear and couldn't help but look at Shen Lang more.

She had just clearly felt that there were countless ghosts with huge breath on the stone pillar, but it seemed that they were all killed by the mirror of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also felt like a dream. This array is too horrible, but it was broken by his own Yuyang mirror. It's really dramatic.

Without hesitation, Shen Lang took the golden ring off the statue's finger.

The shape of the ring is very simple, like a common gold ring, but Shen Lang is very excited.

This pattern is indeed a nine color bone ring!

Shen Lang is going to put the ring away in a jade box. Who knows that the black bone ring on his right ring finger suddenly lights up, emitting a chilling gray light.

Soon, the golden bone ring that he just got seemed to resonate, sending out a golden light, which was extremely dazzling.

"What!" Hua Ziling is surprised.

The next moment, I saw Shen Lang's golden bone ring as if it had an induction. It slipped into Shen Lang's right index finger.

"I depend on it!" The Shen wave suddenly looked stupid.

This golden bone ring, which he originally wanted to leave to Su Ruoxue, was automatically drilled into his own hands.