Chapter 1430

The old face of immortal Qingyang was very gloomy. Although he didn't catch Shen Lang himself, the boy chose to die himself, and he also calculated a breath. At least one serious problem has been solved.

Both the ancestor of the Qing Yuan Dynasty and a group of Yuan infantile friars thought that Shen Lang's action was suicide. It is absolutely impossible for the friars in the early days of Yuanying to survive under the bombardment of dense congenital clutch divine light.

The next scene is unexpected.

Shen Lang carries Su Ruoxue on his back and rushes into the passageway. He holds up the Hunyuan pearl umbrella in his hand. The inborn magic light drops down like a raindrop.

The dense silver light silk falls on the Hunyuan pearl umbrella, but it bounces off like an gum, making a sharp sound like cutting glass.

Shen Lang's heart has been raised to his throat. Thank goodness, this Hunyuan pearl umbrella can barely cover himself and Su Ruoxue.

"Here It's impossible! "

Seeing this strange scene, the old face of immortal Qingyang is completely distorted, which is hard to accept.

Before, he thought that Shen Lang's colorful umbrella was just a kind of strange defense magic weapon, which could only defend against the weak congenital light. But I can't imagine that the umbrella's defense is so strong.

Shen Lang was able to walk in the dense congenitally clutch light with that umbrella!

The eyes of the ancestors of Qingyuan and others are falling down.

"Fuck, what magic weapon is that umbrella? It's so tough!"

"It's not a fake treasure to be able to resist such a high intensity of the congenital light of separation and reunion."

"As I said, is the innate light in the cave a false illusion?"

The monks of the Yuan Dynasty were talking about it. An old man in red robe didn't believe it. He immediately took out a sword magic weapon from the storage ring and threw it into the passage.

"Boom!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, a large number of silver filaments bombarded the flying sword into powder, leaving no residue!

The old man in red robe looks like the earth in an instant. The power of such terror is indeed the innate magic light.

People no longer doubt, even subconsciously back a step, dare not approach the hole.

The face of the old ancestor of Qingyuan is black like the bottom of a pot. It seems that it's true that his younger martial brother, immortal Qingyang, said that Shen Lang is a big disaster!

"Ah!!!"

Seeing Shen Lang go deep into the cave, nothing happened. Immortal Qingyang's eyes are splitting, his mood suddenly gets out of control and roars like crazy.

He didn't know how many times it was for Shen Lang to escape.

Real Qingyang is even afraid in his heart. He feels that no matter how hard he tries, he can't catch Shen lang. this boy is his success! Let him have a lingering psychological shadow.

"Ally, what do you want to do now?" A yuan infantile elder asked Qing Yuan's ancestor.

The old ancestor of Qingyuan was extremely surly and gnashed his teeth and said: "hum, what else can I do? Go back! Enter the funerary mountain from the north passage. "

According to their ability, they can't enter the passage full of congenital clutch divine light. Only let Shen Lang jump for a while, then try to kill him.

Unconsciously, the waves have passed through the middle of the cave, and the silver beams are more and more dense.

Shen Lang 's forehead was sweating, and he almost moved forward at the speed of ants.

Although the Pearl umbrella of Hunyuan can open the magic light of inborn clutch, it makes a little mistake to walk under such a dense beam of light. If it accidentally gets some silver filaments, the consequences will be fatal.

In this way, it took several hours for Shen Lang to walk out of the cave.

Outside the cave, it's the real boundary of buried Soul Mountain.

After going out of the cave, Shen Lang gasped heavily and was soaked in sweat. The tension of walking under the dense light of congenital clutch cannot be described in words.

Shen Lang's face changed a little when he saw the scene in the mountain, which was different from his imagination.

It's really cloudy here, and it's full of thick cloudy air. It seems that the deeper you go, the more cloudy you are.

The mountains are bare, but the gray sky is sometimes floating with colorful rays, like a group of rainbows, East and West, flying around.

"There is no doubt that this is the ancient battlefield, young master. The rainbow like glow is a complex five element spiritual power. Here, even the five elements of heaven and earth are so disordered. It is estimated that the deep space has collapsed to a state. " Xiaorou said in shock.

Shen Lang's eyes slightly shrunk and took a deep breath. The five elements in the mountain were very confused.

Can he even absorb these miscellaneous five elements spirit Qi, otherwise, his spirit power will be disordered.

Here is just the foot of the buried Soul Mountain. The wandering space cracks have been amazing. There are more than a dozen space cracks, most of which are wandering.

The cloudy air around is very heavy, and it has arrived at the side of the night. The sight is blocked. Shen Lang doesn't plan to advance abruptly. His mental power is consumed too much.

He picked up Su Ruoxue and leaned against the side of the mountain wall.

Women sleep in a quiet position and recover most of their spirits. It should not be long before they wake up.

"Shout!"

Suddenly there was a dark wind in the mountain. There was a sound of crying and howling, which made people shiver.

Shen Lang frowns. There are ghosts in the mountain. It's also normal to think about it. It's not normal that there is no ghost in such a dense and turbid atmosphere.

Without much thought, Shen Lang offered the magic dragon seal, and a milky glow enveloped him and Su Ruoxue.

The magic dragon seal has a very strong function of exorcising evil and avoiding pollution. The white sunlight can completely isolate the cloudy air, and ordinary ghosts can't get close to it.

Shen Lang takes out several small Tianjing stones from the storage ring and holds them in his hand to restore his spiritual power.

After about an hour or two, the spirit power in Shen Lang's body has recovered, and Su Ruoxue also wakes up.

"Cher, are you awake? How do you feel? " Shen Lang holds the woman's small hand and asks in a hurry.

"I'm fine." Su Ruoxue shook her head. She seemed to be recovering well. After looking around, she asked curiously, "Shen Lang, is this funerary mountain? What happened when I was in a coma? "

"Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly."

Shen Lang tells Su Ruoxue exactly what happened before.

Su Ruoxue frowns secretly. She doesn't know how to say Shen lang. the process is so dangerous, thanks to the man's persistence.

In a word, it's good to be safe. Su Ruoxue leaned against the waves and sighed slightly.

After a period of intimacy, they began to meditate and recover.

The action is not in a hurry. Shen Lang just wants to find out the cause of Su Ruoxue's amnesia and the way to restore his memory. He doesn't have to compete with the yuan infantile monsters who enter the valley for treasures.

In a few hours it was midnight.

The whole buried Soul Mountain can't see five fingers.

"Ouch, ouch!"

The wind was blowing all over the mountain, and the sound of crying and Howling became louder and louder, like the roaring of a fierce ghost.

The ghost cry from all around made Shen wave frown slightly.

Ghosts are born from the gathering of Yin Qi. They usually come out to look for food when they are young. The number of ghosts in the buried Soul Mountain is so large that it makes people feel numb. I hope it won't attract any terrible things.