Chapter 1427

Of course, only the deified monks dare to enter the south passage.

Even the most powerful monastic in the first trimester can't survive under the bombardment of the dense inborn clutch divine light.

Shen Lang is absolutely impossible to choose this passage. In order to avoid encountering the old monsters in Nanlu, he has to choose the passage to the West.

He followed the map route through the woods, to the Shanxi side of the funeral soul.

The burying Soul Mountain, which stands towering, stands straight into the sky, and can't see the end at a glance. Before the omens still do not disappear, the sky in the rolling clouds, forming a huge vortex, blocking the sky.

The whole mountain sends out a thick cloudy air, which is creepy and rolling.

In particular, the whole buried Soul Mountain is shrouded in a gray glow, sealed by the ancient array, and there is no scene in the mountain from the bottom of the mountain, which is very strange.

Shen Lang carries Su Ruoxue on his back. When he steps into this area, he feels that the sky changes color and the sky is dark.

At the foot of the mountain, there are so many space cracks and inborn light, that it's hard for the monks to walk.

From time to time, a few strands of silver light come over. Shen waves dodge from left to right, avoiding the strands of floating congenital clutch divine light.

The silver light in the sky is amazing, like willow catkins in the wind, flying in disorder. There are also a lot of filaments on the ground.

This silver light silk looks harmless to human beings and animals, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. As long as you touch the Friar's body, it's like the sharpest throwing dagger magic weapon. It can penetrate the body instantly and make the Friar's body collapse!

Even if you hold up the body protecting spirit light, you can't resist the silver light, which is so sharp that you can easily cut the ancient treasure!

I can't get the silver light at all, so I have to avoid it.

Fortunately, the speed of most wandering silver filaments is not fast, and Shen wave can completely avoid it, and he is relieved.

At the same time, he thought that the Pearl umbrella of Hunyuan had the ability to absorb and repel the light beam. There are so many inborn clutch divine lights here, which can be used for testing.

Shen Lang takes the Hunyuan pearl umbrella out of the storage ring, points to it, and controls the colorful umbrella.

He is far from the ability to refine the treasure to fully psychic, but he can drive the umbrella as a drive.

Shen Lang controls the umbrella to open the umbrella, and flies towards a wisp of innate light.

I saw that as soon as the umbrellas touched the silver filaments, the filaments were immediately bounced off. Shen Lang's heart is glad that Hunyuan pearl umbrella can resist the congenital separation and union divine light.

Under this, his courage was slightly enlarged. He held the Hunyuan pearl umbrella on his head and carried Su Ruoxue towards the West passage.

At the same time, the Western foot of Soul Mountain was buried.

The first baby period of five Nanlu people, including the ancestor of Qing Yuan, has come to the west of the passageway.

When I saw the scene in front of me, everyone looked like the earth.

There is a space crack about one hundred meters long outside the cave with a diameter of seven or eight meters. The crack is emitting white light and constantly twisting and changing, just like a water snake.

In the center of the white space crack, there is an astonishing huge cyclone. It is rotating at a high speed, just like a black hole. Far away, it has a great attraction for five people, such as the old ancestor of Qingyuan!

"Here It's different from the description on the map. How can there be such a large space crack outside the passage! " A bald old man saw the ferocious cyclone outside the cave, and he could not help but take a breath of cold air.

Not only he, but also other monks including the ancestor of Qingyuan looked at this scene in horror.

The entrance of funerary Soul Mountain is in front of us, but it is covered by such a large space crack. How can TM get in?

The face of the old ancestor of Qingyuan was a little ugly, and he gnashed his teeth and said: "there is no doubt that the passage entrance marked by the map is here. Buried Soul Mountain is the most central part of the ancient battlefield, and the space is severely broken. This space crack should be formed later. "

"It's too coincident. It's not good where the space cracks are formed. It's just that they are blocked outside the passageway."

"That's right, such a big crack, I don't want to go in at all."

The other four friars complained one after another in the first half of their lives. They came to the foot of the funerary Soul Mountain and found that the entrance of the passage could not go in. They were extremely oppressed.

"Well, it's just a passage. What are you panicking about?" The old ancestor of Qingyuan snorted coldly, and then said: "according to the records in ancient books, the funeral Soul Mountain has four passageways in the East, West, North and south. As long as we make a small circle at the foot of the mountain, we can find other passageways. Are you afraid of this trouble? "

"Good."

Four monks in the first child period sighed and nodded. They could only do so.

When the five were ready for action, a blue light suddenly came out of the forest behind them, flying towards this side in low altitude.

"Eh?"

Five people look around.

The figure in the light is the real person Qingyang. He is covered with blood and looks very miserable. The broken arm is clearly visible and burnt black.

"Teacher Teacher younger brother? " The old ancestor of Qingyuan almost thought he had an eye problem.

The other four nuns of the first baby period also stayed on the spot. Immortal Qingyang is the vice leader of Nanlu. How could the great friar in the later period of Yuanying, next only to the ancestor of Qingyuan, come to this point? Even his arms were abandoned.

The old face of immortal Qingyang is extremely surly. He avoids the silver light in the air and comes to the front of the five people, such as the old ancestor of Qingyuan.

The old ancestor of Qingyuan widened his eyes, and after repeatedly confirming that the person who came here was immortal Qingyang, he was shocked and said: "what's the matter, younger martial brother? Is it the killing of Zhang Daoling's group? "

The immortal Qingyang felt humiliated and gnashed his teeth and said, "it's hard to say a word!"

The old ancestor of Qingyuan knew that things were not easy to develop. Seeing that immortal Qingyang had broken his arm, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and was in a hurry to breathe, he should have suffered a very serious injury. He immediately took the top-level healing pill from the storage ring and handed it to immortal Qingyang.

After taking the pill, immortal Qingyang took a deep breath, which explained the reason.

Knowing that Nanlu has killed nine nuns in the first child period, most of them are still dead in the hands of Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, there are waves in the hearts of the people. It's hard to believe that the two men and women have such terrible strength.

"Younger martial brother, what you said is true. The scumbag named Shen and the bitch Su Ruoxue killed so many people in the same way?" The old ancestor of Qingyuan asked with a ferocious face.

"Every sentence is true, hateful, that kid is really cunning! I haven't kept him for many times. Instead, the friar of the first baby period on my side died and was shot with a sun god bow by that boy! I can't swallow this tone. Elder martial brother, we must catch this boy. He will be broken to pieces. He will drain his soul and refine his soul! " The old face of immortal Qingyang is twisted. Under the extreme anger, his mouth is sweet and spits out a lot of blood.