Hounds have been guarding the entrance of guanjiangkou for countless years, waiting for the monk who holds the keepsake. Now they are finally waiting for the man who is destined.

Although this kid is not the descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan, and the way to get the keepsake is also questionable, it is a fact that guanjiangkou seal has been lifted, so there is no need to tangle too much.

I have finished my task. There is no need to stay here.

The dog can't wait to go back to the real king's palace and serve on the master's statue.

Before leaving, the evil dog reminded Shen Lang a little bit, saying, "there is an evil dragon in the river mouth that will attack the strange monks in the past. Be careful yourself."

"Sir, I have some questions for you, sir!"

Shen Lang shouted a few times, and the spirit of the vicious dog had disappeared.

"Isn't Yuan Hong dead? Where do you want me to find him? "

Shen Lang was a little depressed. He wanted to ask more about the dog, but the guy didn't seem to want to give him too much information.

Maybe, like the hound, the Seven Saints of Meishan also left their souls to guard somewhere in the mouth of the river. Otherwise, the hound would not have said so just now.

At the thought of it, Shen Lang got goose bumps all over.

No matter it is Chiyang or the descendants of the Seven Sages in Meishan who are the same as the three before, they are not good people.

If the Seven Saints of Meishan are also the generation of evil, they will be in trouble.

Up to now, we can only go one step at a time.

Looking at the endless river in front of him, Shen Lang took a deep breath and flew into the river.

The river is cold and piercing, but it has little effect on the waves that occupy the body of the hundred eyes demon.

Shen Lang is flying in the river, searching for suspicious places.

Since guanjiangkou is the residence of Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, there must be buildings similar to palaces, so that no one can live in the water.

Contrary to my wishes, Shen Lang searched under the river like a headless fly for half a day, and found nothing. There were no underwater buildings or ruins.

Except that water is silt.

After half a day's searching, Shen Lang unexpectedly swam back to the Guanjiang port and saw the red stone tablet, which counted the interest. He went back to the place where he started.

"Damn it, there must be something strange in the river. It will make the friars lose their way in the presence of ghosts!"

Shen Lang's face is black like the bottom of a pot, and he comes to a conclusion.

This guanjiangkou is quite similar to the previous desert, but it's just a matter of changing soup and medicine. There is a kind of magic array like power in the space, which makes people unconsciously lose their bearings, constantly circling around and avoiding the real important places.

At present, Xia Shan'er is not around. Shen Lang can't use the previous breath changes to locate the direction.

In desperation, Shen Lang had to offer another seven saints tide chart to try to use the Seven Saints tide chart to locate.

Shen Lang had previously suspected that there might be the spirits of the Seven Saints of Meishan in the Guanjiang river mouth, and the Seven Saints also sealed the weak spirits of the Seven Saints of Meishan.

If my guess is true, I should be able to sense the resonance between the ghost and the ghost when I urge the seven sages to observe the tide!

Let alone, Shen Lang is really playing the right move.

When he put all his strength into the Seven Saints' tidal view, a light golden light appeared on the surface of the ancient painting.

Shen Lang can feel the energy fluctuation of the Seven Saints in Meishan, who are talking and laughing in the painting, is strong or weak, slightly abnormal.

After discovering this feature, Shen Lang urged the Seven Saints to observe the tide map and walked over the guanjiangkou, trying to find the place where the energy of the Seven Saints in Meishan could fluctuate most violently.

Shen Lang took the Seven Saints' tide chart as a positioning compass, searched for several days and found a place.

In this place, Shen Lang can feel that the spirits of the Seven Saints in the chart are very active, as if they have been summoned.

Shen Lang takes a deep breath, plunges into the turbulent River and dives into the deep water.

Not long ago, Shen Lang saw a glittering underwater palace standing under the water. The palace is tens of thousands meters high and covers an area of hundreds of miles. The palace surface is inlaid with golden pearls. The sun is shining brightly and magnificently.

There is also a layer of golden light barrier outside the palace. There are scattered golden awns on the surface, like some kind of defense prohibition.

"That's it!"

Shen Lang's eyes were shining, and he was about to approach the magnificent underwater palace.

Just then.

"Roar!"

There was a sharp and hoarse growl under the water, which was creepy.

"What!"

Shen Lang's heart was in awe. He saw a huge shadow under the water approaching him rapidly.

Looking at it, it was a sea dragon with a body length of ten thousand meters and three dragon heads!

The three sea dragons are covered with brown dragon scales, the three faucets are all ferocious, and rows of sharp black fangs are as bright as the pleats of black gemstones, with amazing momentum!

"Three evil dragons?"

Shen wave's eyebrows lifted.

The three iniquitous dragons are the most powerful chaos ancient beasts, but they only exist in the age of ancient gods, and now they are widely known to be extinct.

As the most powerful chaos ancient beast, the fighting power of this beast can be comparable to that of the friar at the peak level of human immortals!

There is a good story about these three evil dragons.

It is said that on the first day of his apprenticeship, immortal Yuding measured his courage and made him kill three evil dragons in guanjiangkou.

In the past, Yang Jian had not yet become an immortal, but he still won the victory of three evil dragons by virtue of his superior bravery, and took his head back to immortal Yuding.

Seeing that Yang Jian had the courage to know people and was born with the God of war, immortal Yuding accepted him as his own disciple and favored him.

When Yang Jian killed three evil dragons at the beginning, he overcame his great fear in his heart, which made him unforgettable. Later, Yang Jian was granted a reward by Tianting. After living in guanjiangkou, he raised a three evil dragons as his pet.

At present, these three evil dragons should be the offspring of the lingchong raised by Yang Jian.

"Is Guankou evil dragon? Interesting! "

Shen Lang is not afraid at all. As long as he is not a friar or an ancient beast who is higher than the land of immortals, he will not pose a great threat to himself with his body.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! "

Seeing a stranger break into Zhenjun hall, the three dragon heads of the three iniquitous dragons roar fiercely and violently, wave the dragon tail like a blade, and chop towards the Shen wave.

The sharp dragon tail carries the dense bloody thunder and lightning, which contains the power of horror and destruction!

"Demon blood claw!"

Shen Lang's hands turned into huge black claws like mountains, and he made a horizontal split towards the dragon tail!

"Boom!"

The dragon tail and the Giant Claw collided, and a dull explosion broke out. The whole bottom of the water was roaring and shaking. Compared with the three ten thousand meter long evil dragons, Shen Lang's body size is as small as a mole ant, but he still defeated the dragon tail with the great power of the blood claw of the demon, and even tore two bloody wounds on the surface of the dragon tail.