The holy mark Canyon is too weird. It used to be the spirit tree of the ghost world, like the ghost tree. Now it's the bloody devil butterfly of the ancient world. Even things beyond the scope of human beings will appear, and Shen Lang can't predict the danger in the burial mountain.

When the sky blue god sand was recovered, Shen Lang found that the blue gravel had been seriously polluted, and the gravel surface was full of blood gas, which was highly toxic.

After being polluted by the blood gas of the blood devil butterfly, the aura of the sky blue magic sand has been greatly reduced, and its attack and defense have been reduced to less than one third of the original.

Shen Lang frowns tightly. The sky blue sand is his most important life preserver. If it can't be used, his defense will be weakened by at least half, and the burial of Soul Mountain will become extremely dangerous.

He tried to refine the blood on the surface of gravel. It's not useless. It's just that the refining speed is very slow. Without a month, it's impossible to completely disperse the blood gas on the surface of Tianlan shensha.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. He didn't have time to do this now, so he had to collect the sky blue sand first, and then spend time refining the blood on it after he left shenghen canyon.

The West passage is invalid.

Shen Lang is still unwilling to give up entering the funeral Soul Mountain. He goes to the north passage around the foot of the funeral Soul Mountain in a small circle.

However, he didn't know that the group of Qingyuan Laozu, the fastest-moving group in Nanlu, was blocked by a huge space crack because of the same road opening in the East, and they also went to the north road opening

With the Pearl umbrella of Hunyuan, Shen Lang can avoid the inborn separation and union divine light floating on the way to a great extent and move quickly.

With xiaorou always on guard, Shen Lang can also avoid encountering the ancient prohibitions on the way.

About half an hour later, he arrived at his destination.

It's a coincidence.

The worst thing happened.

Shen Lang almost reached the entrance of the north passage at the same time as the old ancestor of Qingyuan.

Outside the entrance, when both sides found each other, they were stunned, and the monks in Nanlu were furious.

In particular, immortal Qingyang, with a twisted face, yelled: "it's Shen Lang's little scum. Catch him!"

"I wipe." Shen Lang looks like the earth, thinking that the route to the valley of Nanlu friar is not the passageway to the east? How can I get to the north.

The real Qingyang person who escaped before is also here! Shen Lang sweats on his forehead and turns to run.

Su Ruoxue is still in a coma. It's impossible to get out of the siege with Shen Lang alone. In addition, he is in a very poor state. If he is surrounded by people, there is basically no hope of survival.

"The scumbag surnamed Shen, take his life!"

Immortal Qingyang is completely in a state of madness. He is furious and his eyes are bloodshot. He is the first to catch up with Shen Lang.

"Everyone, don't rush into the passage. Catch this couple first!" At the command of the old master Qingyuan.

"Yes!"

Several monks of the first baby period also swarmed in, covering the way of the waves from the outside.

The external route is blocked, Shen Langxin sinks to the bottom of the valley, and he is forced to flee around the foot of buried Soul Mountain in a circular route.

Fortunately, with the Hunyuan pearl umbrella to resist the silver light, Shen Lang can run forward without any scruples, and the speed is quite fast. So that the Qing Yuan ancestors in the later period of Yuanying couldn't catch up for a while.

Seeing that the seven colored umbrella in his hand can resist the light of congenital separation and reunion, the old ancestor of Qingyuan was shocked and angry. He patted the beast bag on his waist and called out his own beast, ice crystal peacock.

The Ice Crystal Peacock turns into a gorgeous woman with white skin and wings on her back.

"Ice Crystal Peacock, stop this kid for me. Don't let him go!" The old ancestor of Qingyuan had a big drink.

"Yes, master."

The Ice Crystal Peacock bows slightly to the ancestor of Qingyuan, then turns into a white light and rushes towards the waves.

The flying bird at the top of the eighth level is faster than the great friar at the later stage of the common Yuan Ying.

"Whoosh!"

The beast dodges from left to right at an almost weird speed, avoiding the silver light along the road. A little faster than the waves.

"Shit." Shen Lang sees the ice crystal peacock in the rear catching up and swears.

"Sir, stay!"

The Ice Crystal Peacock snorted and clapped his wings on his back.

A cold ice sword suddenly came out. There was a layer of cold flame attached to the sword. It attacked the waves.

Shen Lang's face changed as soon as he ran in front of him. When he felt the attack, he had to turn around and spit out the polluted azure sand to form a shield.

And then, with a pinch of pure Yang Sword Jue, quickly hold up a sword shield.

A large number of ice swords hit the shield formed by the sky blue god sand and soon broke the shield. After being polluted, the power of the sky blue god sand was greatly reduced, but fortunately, it also offset some of the power.

The ice sword continued to hit the shield, making a "jingling" sound.

"Click!" The sword shield began to crack, but somehow it defended against the attack of the ice crystal peacock.

Shen Lang feels a little relieved. Although the ice crystal peacock is extremely fast, it is the eighth level demon bird after all. Its strength is not so strong.

Although he is not in good condition, he can barely resist the attack of this degree.

After the Ice Crystal Peacock hits, Shen Lang has no heart to fight and runs away.

Ice crystal peacock is also a little surprised. It's strange that this human being, in the early days of the first baby, can resist her attack without any damage.

See Shen Lang escape, Ice Crystal Peacock quickly catch up.

After just a wave of attacks, the distance between the friars of the yuan infant period, such as the ancestor of the Qing Yuan Dynasty and the immortal Qingyang, and Shen Lang, is slightly closer.

Shen Lang holds up Hunyuan pearl umbrella and rushes with a dignified face.

Since we can't escape, there is only one possibility of survival now!

Is to escape into the south of the passageway, into the cave full of congenital separation and combination of divine light.

It's impossible for ordinary monks to resist the impact of dense congenital separation and union divine light, but Shen Lang has a mixed yuan pearl umbrella, as long as it can avoid the influence of congenital separation and union divine light, there is a glimmer of hope for life.

Shen Lang had no choice but to escape towards the south passage.

He also fancied that he could meet Zhang Daoling and other monks in Beilu on the way to save his life, but he didn't see any of them. In addition to the three monks of Hehuan sect such as Fengyue old devil, he didn't meet any other northern friars in the valley.

The ice crystal peacock in the rear harasses and attacks Shen Lang from time to time. Shen Lang avoids or defends at a minimum, but the speed will slow down a lot. But the good thing is to keep a safe distance from the old ancestors of Qingyuan in the rear.

After running for ten minutes, Shen Lang finally arrived at the entrance of the passage to the south of the funeral Soul Mountain.

The entrance is a long and narrow cave, which is full of startling silver beams, flying and sputtering like a laser.

Such a terrifying and dense beam of congenital clutch divine light can kill any friar in the first baby!

Shen Lang clenches his teeth, carries Su Ruoxue on his back, raises his Hunyuan pearl umbrella, and rushes into the cave passage in one breath!

The Ice Crystal Peacock and the old ancestor of Qingyuan who came after him were stunned to see Shen Lang holding up a small umbrella and plunging it into the cave full of the congenital separation and combination magic light.

"This kid can't die!"