Chapter 1289

Immediately afterwards.

"Boom!"

There was a huge bang, and the whole hall shook like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

The crystal on the ground of the main hall is cracked layer by layer, and the stone chips are flying. All around the walls and floors, even the beams, there are countless big cracks.

Hua Ziling was stunned. The attack power of Shen Lang was too violent.

Broken hammer ancient treasure with giant ape Qingshan, it is a bug like existence! Even the friars in the early days of Yuanying may not be able to take such a violent strike with all their strength.

After a thunderclap.

The demon baby was smashed into a meat cake by the sky breaking hammer, and the yuan Shen died out, turning into a mass of black gas and dissipating in the air.

It's a dramatic scene that the immortal ancestor of Guiyu died in the hands of Shen Lang.

"Shout!"

Hua Ziling saw that the old ancestor of Guiyu was hanging, and the heart that was hanging finally fell down, gasping for breath.

Xiaorou asked curiously, "what happened just now, young master?"

"Don't worry about anything. I'll tell you later." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief. This time he picked up a life.

Fortunately, Xiao Rou woke up in time, otherwise she might have confessed here.

If it's a serious monk in the first baby period, the blood charm and magic light of the little fox may not have much effect on them.

But the demon baby has no body, and the yuan Shen is exposed to the air, which is equivalent to a target.

In a word, it's good that everything is safe.

Shen Lang's eyes turn to the tripod in the center of the hall. The tripod radiates colorful rays, which gives a sense of high-end atmosphere.

The demon baby carefully wants to get the things in the tripod. I think the things in the tripod are not so simple as the body of the ancestor Guiyu.

Without much thought, Shen Lang went directly to the Baoding in the center of the hall.

"Shen Lang, be careful. Don't make any more prohibitions." Hua Ziling couldn't help saying that he was afraid of that situation just now.

"I know." Shen Lang answered, and then asked xiaorou, "xiaorou, can you feel that there are any prohibitions around that golden tripod?"

Xiaorou let out her divine sense and said: "childe, there should be no other prohibitions in the hall."

Shen waves nodded, and after he was sure there was no danger, he walked towards the tripod in the center of the hall.

Huaziling and xiaorou also follow closely.

Baoding has a gorgeous and simple shape, which gives people a sense of vicissitudes. It is engraved with all kinds of rare animals that have never been heard before.

"Eh? These carved ancient animals should not be the monsters of this realm. They may be from the ancient spiritual realm. " A little soft and beautiful eyes.

"It's the ancient spirit world again." Shen Lang is a little speechless. Everything related to the ancient spiritual world is always mysterious.

Too lazy to think about it, Shen Lang takes the ghost puppet out of the storage ring.

When the puppet came to the tripod, Sen Baigu claw grabbed it directly inside the tripod, as if he had caught something heavy.

Shen Lang immediately manipulated the puppet to take it out.

It turns out to be a large group of colorful soil, like rubber mud, which radiates brilliant sunlight, giving people a mysterious feeling.

Shen Lang was stunned. He thought he could get some treasure from the tripod. Unexpectedly, there was a strange soil.

"What is this?"

Hua Ziling's pretty face was also full of surprise. She thought that the treasure Ding was filled with the body of the ancestor Guiyu.

"Here Is this! "

When xiaorou saw this large group of colorful soil, she immediately stood on the spot. Her beautiful eyes were round, as if she had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Xiaorou, do you know anything?" Seeing that the fox was not looking right, Shen Lang asked immediately.

"Little If xiaorou guesses well, it should be the legendary huayishenni! " Xiaorou is a little short of breath. She is very excited.

"A god of mud? What is that? " Shen Lang was stunned.

Xiaorou took a deep breath and said positively: "Hua Yishen mud is a chaotic spirit, as precious as the holy Yang battle Qi of the childe. It's said that huayishen clay has a powerful shaping effect. It can make people change into anything, even into flowers, plants, wood and stone, and even the breath can be changed at will. "

"No It can't be true! Is this really a chaotic thing? " Shen Lang was shocked. He immediately picked up the large group of Yishen mud and looked left and right. It was unbelievable.

Shen Lang still knows what chaos spirit is. The holy Yang fighting Qi in his body comes from chaos immortal wood.

"Xiaorou, how to use this Yishen mud?" Shen Lang can't wait to ask.

Xiaorou pondered for a while and said: "childe, transforming the mud of one God is a chaotic spirit. It has the effect of channeling naturally. You may as well drop your blood and try to recognize the Lord. It may have an effect. "

Shen waves immediately broke his fingertips and dropped two drops of blood on the mud.

"Bang!"

The colorful glow on the surface of shenni suddenly brightened and immediately communicated with shenlang's mind.

Shen Lang's mind moved. The God mud was like a big net, which wrapped his whole body directly.

"Change!"

Shen Lang tries to make a change. Shen Ni completely wraps him up. His white clothes immediately turn into red dresses, and his face and body turn into purple flowers.

even as like as two peas and skin and hair, even with the high cold temperament.

"Ah! How did you change... " Hua Ziling was frightened and pointed to Shen Lang and cried.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being the mud of huayishen. It's so useful!" Shen Lang is ecstatic.

If such a powerful thing could be used, he would not be worried about being hunted.

"Huaziling, don't you think I look like that? This face, this chest, this waist, this thigh Damn it, as like as two peas! " Shen Lang, who turns into Hua Ziling, laughs and feels excitedly for his changed body.

"It's disgusting. You can't be like me!" Hua Ziling blushed and scolded.

Shen Lang has changed again and played several times. It's very interesting.

The Yishen clay really has a powerful shaping effect, and the transformation is very thorough, even the breath is eight points similar, almost flawless.

Only the voice is still the same as before, without change.

"Xiaorou, it seems that the mud can only be turned into living things, not into the flowers, plants and stones you said?" Shen Lang asked.

Xiaorou felt it for a moment and said: "childe, the mud you get seems to be mixed with some other breath, which leads to the loss of some efficacy."

"Other breath?"

Shen Lang felt it for a while. Sure enough, he felt that there was an abnormal breath in his body, which gave a gloomy feeling. It was similar to the breath of the demon baby before.

"I see. It turns out that the demon baby wants to use Hua Yishen mud to reshape the body so that the spirit can be accepted by Hua Yishen mud. No wonder the tripod is sealed tightly. " "How can you talk with me.

There are some things mixed in the mud. It seems that there are other defects. Shen Lang hasn't studied it yet.

Just then, there was a big bang between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The surrounding space roared and trembled.

It's not that the ground is shaking, but the whole space is shaking, and the purple spirit and other people are not stable.

"What's the matter?" Hua Ziling exclaimed.

"No, sir, someone is outside trying to break this independent space!" Xiaorou looks pale and cries out.