There was a strong overcast wind outside the cave, and a gray mask was formed in the sky, which covered the whole abyss and the ground tightly, and the air seemed to have solidified.

"This is..." Seeing this amazing scene, Shen Lang was shocked.

"Childe, this should be some kind of ancient prohibition." Xiao Rou sent out a message, which seemed very surprised.

"Is there a ban when you come?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Xiaorou frowned and replied, "I didn't see this when I came here. Curiously, even if there is an ancient array in the abyss, sister Su and I haven't touched any prohibitions before. How can we open it for no reason? "

Shen Lang's heart was cold, and his face was gloomy: "hum, since it's not touched by us, it's probably touched by the monks who broke into here!"

Xiaorou was surprised and said, "you mean..."

Just as the voice fell, Su Ruoxue in her arms moved and opened her eyes in a daze.

"I am..." Su Ruoxue rubbed her head with her right hand. She was still dizzy.

"Cher, you're awake." Shen Lang is happy. He just wants to wake Su Ruoxue up, but the woman wakes up.

Look at her look. It should be OK.

Su Ruoxue wakes up for a while, and sees Shen Lang jumping around. She can't help but grow up with a small mouth, and says with a dull face: "Shen Lang, you How are you? I'm not dreaming! "

She still remembers that she was hurt so badly before the waves, her breath was weak, and her body seemed to collapse a little more seriously. How could she recover so quickly?

Or have you been in a coma for too long, a few months?

Su Ruoxue is a little confused.

"Fool, you didn't dream. I'm all right." Shen Lang gently pinched the soft face of the woman and said: "I'll explain it to you later. Now we seem to be in trouble..."

Shen Lang tells Su Ruoxue what he thinks.

Su Ruoxue's face became dignified. She went out of the arms of the waves and looked around. The environment changed greatly. A strange light curtain rose in the sky, which was totally different from before she came here.

"When I came, I didn't have that prohibition, and it seems that the spirit of filthiness here has become heavier." Su Ruoxue frowned. She walked forward a few steps, her steps were a little frivolous.

"Cher, your body?" Shen Lang grabs a woman's arm and worries if she will fall.

"It's OK. I just woke up from a coma and my head was still a little dizzy. Just take a few steps." Su Ruoxue shook her head slightly, and then said, "by Shen Lang, since it is possible that other friars broke into this place, what should we do now?"

"Don't worry, I can handle it. Let's check the surrounding situation first. " "Deep waves and deep voices.

"Good."

Soon, the two began to act.

Su Ruoxue holds the relic in her hand and injects a little spiritual force into it. The Buddha light shield firmly covers the two of them, which will not be affected by the Yin and filthy Qi.

Without taking a few steps, several rogue fierce ghosts came.

Shen Lang sacrifices a Lei Ze Fen lightsaber to kill the fierce ghosts easily. The weak Yu Yang gold thunder arc is enough to break the bodies of these fierce ghosts.

Compared with the corrosiveness of the Yin and filthy air in the abyss, the danger of the fierce ghost is not so great. The strongest fierce ghost in the abyss is also the combat power of the later stage of the pill, far from the opponent of the friars in the yuan infantile period.

Shen Lang's body hasn't recovered completely, but it's OK to deal with ordinary battles, or he won't act rashly.

The abyss was not big. They passed a small rock. There was a fierce fight in front of them.

They hid under a boulder on the mountain wall and winked at each other.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue turn over the stone wall and look ahead with their eyes.

Only three monks in the yuan infant period are fighting with a strange tree. All kinds of light and ash are interwoven, making a huge noise and cracking the ground.

The underground abyss is extremely gloomy, and the spiritual sense of the friars in the first baby cannot be released. The black robed ancestor, who was focused on fighting, did not find Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue peeping at them.

"It's the black robe ancestor of the ghost and immortal gate!" Shen Lang's face sank.

"Shen Lang, the other two are also the first baby monks of guixianmen." Su Ruoxue also sent out a message.

"It looks like these three are the only unexpected guests." Shen Lang smiled coldly.

If there are only three friars in the first trimester, the pressure on Shen Lang will not be great. Besides, he has a great advantage in dealing with ghost monks.

But the strange tree really surprised Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue. The tree that can attack people is unheard of.

"Childe, sister Su, if xiaorou guesses well, that big tree should be the only ghost tree in the ghost world. The combat power of this tree is comparable to that of the monks in the deification period, but the tree in front of us should not be mature... "

Xiao Rou gives them a little information about the ghost tree.

"How can things in ghost world grow here? That temple doesn't seem to be the same. " Su Ruoxue looks puzzled.

"Xueer, don't worry too much. When these three are solved, we will find out these things slowly. "

Shen Lang's eyes turned to the three yuan infantile monks, including the black robed ancestor.

Those three guys didn't seem to find themselves yet. Shen Lang grinned and planned to kill them.

The ancestor of the black robe took the lead in fighting with the ghost tree. The bow of the sun god was too spiritual and was collected by him.

However, the three men are sure to win. The whole body of the ghost tree is full of sores and holes. The trunk and branches are blasted with a lot of holes and sawdust.

The ghost tree is unwilling to be killed. At the last moment, he is crazy.

"Ow!!!"

A low and strange roar came, the magic power of the ghost tree soared, and the leaves all over the body flashed blood.

All the leaves, like sharp throwing dagger magic weapon, are flying out, turning into a red light rain, attacking the three people. They are terrifying and airtight.

"Be careful!" The face of the ancestor of black robe changed greatly. He immediately offered an ancient treasure ring to defend against the light and rain.

The old men of yellow robe and the old men of royal guards also tried their best to defend against the attack.

"The ghost tree is exhausted. As long as we defend against this wave of attacks, we will win!" The ancestor of black robe shouted loudly while defending.

"Good!" The other two shouted excitedly.

Who knows, at this time.

"Ding" a crisp sound.

A silver chain, not only from which broke the sky, attacked the old man of the royal guards with lightning.

"Whew!"

Before the old royal guards could react, they were bound with silver chains.

"What?"

The old man of royal guards made a strange cry.

"Be careful, it's a spiritual lock!" The ancestor of black robe opened his eyes round. Isn't this his elder martial brother Zhong Wuling's favorite magic weapon?

The speed of the spiritual lock is appalling. It's hard for ordinary friars to hide in the early days of Yuanying without any precautions.

After being bound by the spirit lock, the old man of the royal guards couldn't move at all. Seeing the red light and rain coming, his pupils were constantly enlarged, and he shouted in horror, "elder martial brother, help me!"

"No!" The black robe shook all over.

It's too late for him to respond.

"Pooh Pooh Pooh Pooh!"

The dense red light and rain run through the body of the old man in the royal guards, just like the beehive of a horse, blood and flesh are indistinct and instantly killed.