The white sword shield is attached to the monk wuse and resists the crisscross bloody blades for the near collapse Buddha light.

Wuse monk, supported by Shen Lang's sword and shield, marched forward under pressure and came to Shen Lang's side.

"More Thank you very much, benefactor Shen Monk wuse said with lingering fear.

"In exchange, tell Shen about the secret of the so-called goddess tomb." Shen Lang said calmly.

When monk wuse's eyes turned, he faltered and said, "this Three words and two words are not clear. Benefactor Shen, saving one life is better than building a seven level pagoda. Why don't you help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and take me through the valley of falling wind! "

Shen Lang frowns. Damn it, what a beautiful donkey thinks.

He instinctively felt that the donkey was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He wanted to kill monk wuse and search for souls.

But Shen Lang still held back. At present, soul searching is not suitable in this environment. Moreover, although the valley is large, it may bump into other friars. If someone sees it and spreads it out, it's not good.

Shen Lang let go of monk wuse and decided to wait until he walked out of the falling wind valley.

"OK, I can give you a ride, but Shen doesn't like to be cheated in his life. You'd better do what you say or you'll be responsible for the consequences! " Shen Lang says not cold but not light.

"Yes, yes!"

Wuse monk hurriedly replied that his head was like a chicken pecking at rice.

In this way, Shen wave spreads the Amethyst wall, increases the defense range, and envelops the monk wuse in it.

Shen Lang walked forward, and the body of Wu se monk was infused with spiritual power. The body resisted the sense of space pressure and gravity from four weeks, and hurried to keep up with Shen Lang.

Seeing that Shen Lang can walk without pressure in the valley of falling wind, monk wuse is quite calm on the surface and shocked in his heart.

What is the magic power of this Amethyst light wall? The defense is too strong!

Even if it's a medium-sized defense treasure, it's hard to achieve such an amazing defense. It is unimaginable that such an effect can be achieved only by the skill and supernatural power.

It seems that this kid named Shen Lang didn't defeat cold weather frost by luck. I'm afraid that he is not inferior to evil shadow.

Thinking of master's instructions, there was a trace of treachery in the eyes of monk wuse.

About ten minutes later, Shen Lang and wuse monk finally passed through the falling wind valley.

The end of downwind Valley is a red twisted space, which seems to be some kind of space channel.

Shen Lang grabs Wu se monk's shoulder. After they cross the twisted space together, a blood light wraps them around, which is actually a kind of transmission force.

"Whoosh! Whiz! "

When they opened their eyes again, they were transported to a black palace. The interior space was extremely wide, about tens of thousands of square meters.

The light inside is dim, and the walls around are carved with strange patterns.

The palace was empty, only a bright red blood pool in the center was noticeable.

The blood pool is about ten meters wide. The red viscous liquid looks like human blood. In the center of the blood pool, there is an extremely colorful lotus flower, which is as gorgeous as a palm.

Every petal of the blood lotus is like a star. If you only look at it, you will see the vast starry sky. It is deep and eternal!

The whole lotus sends out an indescribable breath, chaotic, decadent and noble!

At this moment, Shen Lang and Wu se monk are attracted by the lotus blooming in the blood pool in the center of the palace, as if they are in a state of being unable to extricate themselves.

It was not Shen Lang who saw the illusion, nor was he attracted by some power of blood lotus.

But that blood lotus has a strange feeling of awe to the monks! As if facing the vast starry sky, endless chaos, let you involuntarily submit.

"This is Magic weapon? "

Shen Lang couldn't help exclaiming.

"Yes, it's said that there are twelve blood lotus protectors in the hell river. When her body was buried, the twelve blood lotus were buried in the goddess's tomb. This... Maybe it's one of them

The evil shadow that is meditating at the side of the main hall is not cold but light.

Shen Lang was shocked. His eyes had been attracted by the blood lotus in the center of the blood pool in the palace, but he didn't find the evil shadow in the palace.

Looking around, it seems that there is only one evil shadow in the whole palace. It seems that the evil shadow passed through the falling wind Valley first.

"Tut Tut, it's the closest thing to the goddess! It's a worthwhile trip for me to see it with my own eyes. "

Next to Shen Lang, monk wuse stares at the blood lotus in the blood pool, his eyes shining.

Shen Lang is relieved. It turns out that this thing is the treasure of the goddess of Styx! He also read the annotation of twelve blood lotus in his letter, and he did not know whether it was the original name or that it was taken by later generations.

The blood lotus is very eye-catching, but no matter it's Shen Lang, Wu se or evil shadow, they don't give a hand to the blood lotus in the middle of the blood pool.

The three people obviously felt a mysterious power around the blood pool, which was easy to guess that it was the power of the law of the goddess. It was a long-lived act to dare to deal with the things of the goddess.

In the whole hall, there are only three people, Shen langwuse monk and evil shadow, who seem to be the first to pass through the falling wind valley.

"Evil shadow family friend, shen Mou wants to ask for advice. Before, Shen had seen some jade slips that used to enter the nun's tomb. It said that they should be able to directly reach the foot of Xuelian mountain through the valley of falling wind. Why do we suddenly appear in this palace? " Shen Lang asked with a fist.

"Evil shadow replied:" I have no way to know about this matter. Maybe the power of the law of the goddess tomb is weak, leading to the collapse of the space channel and transmission to other locations

Shen Lang frowns. It's reasonable to say that after passing through the valley of falling wind, the friar should be randomly transferred. Now he and evil shadow appear in the palace at the same time, which is not accidental. Maybe the power of law really affects the space channel.

"The reason why Xie stayed here is that the gate at the exit of the palace is so heavy that it's hard to open it by myself. So I'm here waiting for more monks to come and open the gate together." Evil shadow added.

Hearing this, Shen Lang turned to the exit at the left rear of the palace.

Indeed, there is a black gate at the exit of the palace, which is about several hundred meters high. It is carved with strange patterns. It is simple and thick!

Shen Lang is curious. It's better that evil shadow can't open the door. Is it so heavy?

"It's just a temple gate. What's the difficulty? The Buddhism skill that I cultivate happens to be the body. I think I have some strength. I'd better let me try to push this temple door! "

Monk wuse volunteered.

"Arhat in gold!"

With a deep drink, monk wuse put his hands together and quickly turned his spiritual power. He said something in his mouth.

In an instant, his fat body suddenly expanded into a thousand kilometer long golden bronze man, and a golden arhat shadow rose behind him.

"Boom!"

The huge gold bronze man's hands are pressed in front of the hall door, and his arms are full of blue tendons. A sudden push!