In a panic, Guixu young master immediately offered a treasure fan and poured spiritual power into the fan.

When the fan was opened, a thick crystal wall was formed in front of the boy.

"Boom!"

As if the Golden Shadow of the sword from the sky, the earth shaking roar will break the eardrum. The crystal wall barely resisted the VAILLANT released by Shen Lang 's full strike at the aurora, but the wall was already cracked.

The whole man of Guixu was shaken to fly out and fell down towards the cliff and abyss.

"Trough!"

Guixu's face turned green with fear. He quickly reached out his right hand. His right hand suddenly expanded and grew to tens of meters long. He grabbed the stone wall on one side of the cliff, which prevented him from falling into the cliff.

Samsara mountain is shrouded by the land of law. Although there is no gravity, the friars will lose their ability to fly, even if they are in the period of combination.

If you fall into the cliff and abyss, the consequences are unimaginable!

No one knows what is in the abyss at the bottom of reincarnation mountain, but the monks who fell into the abyss have never survived.

The big explosion caused by the aurora chop in Shen wave swept all around, and a group of combined ghost monks around were affected. The monks opened the defense barrier and retreated one after another.

The whole cliff was in a mess. Many monks were hurt by the golden sword shadow.

"I, fuck!"

"Die!"

"Dare to launch an attack here, everyone quickly kill him!"

Shen Langgang's cold attack aroused the indignation of a group of combined monks on this side of the cliff.

"Return to the ruins, Taoist friends!"

At the end of the integration of the three guimingzongs, when they saw Guixu's son almost fell into the abyss, they were all scared and ran to the cliff.

Guixu's son climbed up from the edge of the cliff.

Shen Lang quickly put on the Hunyuan treasure boots and the Hunyuan cloak, and the two magic weapons of Hunyuan soared in gold. Shen Lang turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the bridge with the power of thunder.

Originally, a group of monks at the edge of the cliff were angry and tried to catch Shen Lang, but they slowed down a step and watched Shen Lang rush into the bridge.

"Go back to the market, Taoist friend. What can I do if the boy runs away?" A black faced ghost of guimingzong frowned and asked.

Guixu took a few breaths, and his face was full of resentment. He gnashed his teeth and said, "no, I can't swallow this breath. Let's catch up with that boy!"

"Here Is it too risky? "

"Yes, there are not many friars entering the bridge now. We rush in. It's too risky."

"That boy The strength is extraordinary. Let's not be too radical, shall we? "

Three ghost mingzong's ghost repair eyebrows tight wrinkle, expressed in succession does not want to take this risk.

The son of Guixu was very reluctant to see Shen Lang escape from his eyes. He urged: "there are four kinds of mixed magic weapons in that boy, plus countless big crystal stones. If we can catch him, how much profit can we get, you know. I have the magic weapon given by elder Guiyan. It's no problem to pass this bridge! "

"Here..."

Three ghost repair some heart, and some hesitation.

"Well, I've already said what I should say. If you don't believe me, you can wait here. I'll take a step first!" After leaving this sentence, Mr. GUI Xu plunged into the bridge of Naihe.

Three ghost repair of guimingzong. Look at me. I'll see you. I'm biting my teeth into the bridge.

……

After Shen Lang entered the bridge, he put on the bracelet and belt of Hunyuan for the first time, ran the apricot yellow flag, and pinched the pure Yang Sword Shield by the way.

Almost set up a wall of steel like defense, dare not slightest neglect.

Not long after running on the bridge, a large number of black-and-white whirlwinds suddenly came from both sides. The white whirlwind came from the East and the Black Whirlwind came from the West.

The two-color whirlwinds collided and twined with each other, accidentally hitting the apricot yellow light wall on the surface of the Shen wave.

"Buzz!"

Apricot yellow light wall is impacted by black and white whirlwind, making a loud roar. The light wall is blurred by black and white whirlwind.

"This is the positive and negative whirlwind?!"

Shen Lang's heart is filled with awe.

It is said that the reincarnation mountain is full of a large number of positive and negative whirlwinds, which not only contain great power, but also cause great damage to the spirits.

Fortunately, the apricot flag can still hold on to this kind of attack.

If the power of the whirlwind is stronger, the apricot flag might be too strong.

Shen Lang tried to run the apricot yellow flag, and walked towards the depth of the bridge.

Along the way, the positive and negative cyclones on both sides of Naihe bridge became stronger and stronger, and Shen wave stared at the violent cyclones, and the speed was much slower.

And more and more to the depth of Naihe bridge, the pressure of the surrounding space is more and more big, the pace of the waves is more and more heavy.

I don't know where the end of the bridge is. After a while, the waves continue to travel, and the pressure on the surrounding space has reached a level.

A great force of gravity oppressed the sinking waves, making his action extremely difficult.

"Shout!"

Shen Lang gasps for breath. He feels like he is carrying thousands of mountains. His forehead is sweating and his whole body is wet with sweat.

The more he moves forward, the more pressure he has. The huge pressure makes him struggle. His muscles are shaking.

Fifty steps, one hundred steps. The unbearable gravity slows down the speed of the sinking waves a lot. All the bones and collaterals are snapping.

Damn it, this bridge is really not a walk!

Shen Lang felt that he could not walk any more.

He walked with heavy steps, a moment of dizziness, ears seem to have a hallucination.

"Whoops!"

The chilling sobbing sound sounded around the bridge, and before Shen Lang's eyes, there were a lot of ghosts around the bridge!

One by one, one by one, walking towards the depth of Naihe bridge.

Men, women, old and young have, the vast majority of them are ghost like old people, hunched body, walking forward step by step.

The scene of the ghostly man made Shen Lang's heart beat.

"Buzzing..."

A lot of ghosts pass by Shen Lang and make a voice that they don't know. It seems that they are complaining, complaining and reciting all kinds of sufferings they have experienced.

That whimpering voice is so noisy that people are extremely depressed. It's just like the bright spirit of the waves.

There are also many ghosts who appear on the side of Shen Lang's body and say "ah!!!" to Shen Lang's ears A scream of.

Shen Lang shivers with fright. Those ghosts still smile strangely. It seems that they are playing tricks on Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's body was originally subjected to the gravity imposed by Naihe bridge, but now it has to bear this mental torture, which is really unbearable, and gradually appears violent.

"It's all gone, five colors of magic light!"

A violent drink, Shen waves mouth out five color magic light, toward the bridge around the swept away.