Chapter 1166

From the storage ring, take out a purple and golden fruit, as bright as stars, with roots, emitting dazzling rays.

"This is..."

In Shen Lang's mind, a description of some kind of spiritual fruit in heaven and earth appeared in his mind.

"Dream fruit. Three thousand years of fruit, ten thousand years of fruit is purple, 100000 years is purple gold. This heaven and Earth Spirit fruit has the power to promote the spirit and soul, and can only be taken by the monks who have completed the elixir period

Shen Lang was a little disappointed when he recalled the effect of dreamfruit. The effect of this dream fruit is to greatly enhance the divine consciousness, and has no effect on cultivation.

The effect of divine sense is obvious in the fighting methods of high-level monks. Monks with strong divine sense can control more magic weapons. In theory, their strength should be stronger.

However, the actual situation depends on the situation. Strong divine sense does not mean strong strength.

Although this dream fruit is of little significance to the present Shen Lang, the advantages of the dream fruit will be very obvious if you cultivate yourself to the Yuanying period.

There is a set of Tiangang sword array in Tiangang Chunyang sword Scripture. Only when the cultivator reaches the strength of Yuanying period can he make it. The sword array needs to stimulate a large number of flying swords, so it needs the cultivator's divine sense to reach a certain strength.

Having said that, Shen Lang still didn't know that he would have to wait until the year of monkey if he wanted to practice until the age of Yuanying.

It is still a problem whether I can get out of this closed space.

Shen Lang carefully put the fantasy fruit into the jade box, and then took out another spiritual grass from the storage ring.

The shape of the spirit grass is very dazzling. It is a golden flower. The petals and the heart of the flower are like the feathers of the Phoenix, which radiate brilliant brilliance.

Around the petals, there are eight golden leaves, which are curled and curled to set off the golden flowers.

The fragrance of the flowers is so deep that you can't even breathe it.

"It's Fengyang flower!"

Shen Lang was ecstatic, thinking that his luck was really good. Among the two spirit grasses randomly picked before, there is such a rare pure Yang attribute spirit grass!

Fengyanghua is a kind of heaven and Earth Spirit grass that has long been extinct in this world. There is only a simple description in the records of emperor Xuandi Qianyuan, which may not even have been seen by Emperor Xuan himself.

This Fengyang flower is a kind of spirit grass with Yang attribute, which can be refined and cultivated. The pure Yang power contained in the flowers is very strong.

Looking at the color and size of this Fengyang flower, it is estimated that it has been 700000 years old, and its medicinal power can be imagined.

If Shen Lang swallows Fengyang flower now, his body may not be able to bear the pure Yang gas in Fengyang flower and burst to death.

However, he should be able to swallow the eight leaves of Fengyang flower, and the effect should not be weak.

"Ha ha ha ha, it's really a disaster, there must be a blessing!"

Shen Lang was so excited that he couldn't help laughing.

His cultivation has just reached the bottleneck. Now with this Fengyang flower, it is fully guaranteed to break through the later stage of Nirvana and even the period of Dan formation.

For three days in a row.

Finally, the thunder fire in the ruins of Xianyuan gradually extinguished, and Shen Lang came out of the spirit palace tower.

The whole space is in a mess and desolation. After the Yuanying of the red blood ancestor exploded, almost everything nearby was destroyed, leaving only the remains of the gold clad puppet in the distant mound.

It may be that after a lot of time of thunder and fire, the temperature around the ruins is extremely high, nearly several hundred degrees of high temperature, and the air is very hot.

Shen Lang's body surface is covered with a layer of white light shield to prevent the invasion of high temperature.

He let out his mind and looked around carefully.

Before his death, the red blood ancestor once said that there was a token hidden in the immortal garden, which could lift the ban on the key place of Penglai Xianshan.

But it seems that there is no place to hide things in this fairy garden. Only the two gilded puppets in the mound are more conspicuous.

By the way, puppet!

Shen Lang fixed his eyes on the remains of a golden puppet and strode past.

The original combat power of the golden armor puppet is comparable to that of the monks in the yuan infant period. Because in the past countless years, the energy attenuation is too severe, resulting in insufficient strength.

The owner of this fairy garden was an elder of Penglai palace. After his death, he would not welcome outsiders to the site. Since the so-called token is important, it must be hidden in the safest place.

According to Shen Lang's reasoning, the safest place is probably the golden puppet!

Shen Lang comes to see that the heads of the two golden puppets have been blown open. Blowing away the dust, you can see the green sawdust at the fracture.

It's unbelievable that this puppet is made of wood! I don't know what kind of magic wood it is. It's so hard.

Shen Lang didn't think too much about it. He was keen to find that there was a sandwich in the head of one of the puppets. There seemed to be something glowing in the interlayer.

He immediately sacrificed the Oolong sword, held it in his hand, injected yuan Lingli into it, and cut it into the sawdust of the puppet's head."Boom

The black dragon sword strikes, leaving only a shallow trace in the sawdust.

The green wood was so hard that Shen Lang could only cut off a little bit of sawdust each time he attacked. He worked hard for several hours and finally split the interlayer in his head.

It turns out that the light in the interlayer is a white jade token!

Shen Lang, surprised and pleased, immediately took the token out of the interlayer and took a close look.

The shape of the jade plate is simple, with a trace of strange energy fluctuation, and the word "Penglai" is engraved on it.

"This is the token, that's right!" Shen Lang's mind is sure.

Although he found the token mentioned by the red blood ancestor, Shen Lang felt that it was useless to have a token.

Penglai fairy mountain has always been a legend in Tianhai, and no one has ever seen it. Shen Lang didn't know how to get to Penglai mountain.

Thinking of these illusory things, Shen Lang is more concerned about how he can leave the enclosed space?

After observing carefully for a while, Shen Lang found the weakest cyclone in Xianyuan space before. It just floated in mid air and moved slowly.

Shen Lang takes a deep breath, turns the main spirit root into the Yin spirit root, and urges the Wulong sword with all his strength.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the Wulong sword rises more than ten meters long, the sword body is covered with layers of gray light, roaring and trembling.

"Chop!"

Shen Lang murmured, and the Oolong sword, carrying a large amount of gray light, chopped toward the space cyclone like a startled goose.

"Boom

The Wulong sword hit the space cyclone, making a deafening roar, shaking the whole space of the ruins of Xianyuan.

The space cyclone opened a finger - sized hole a little, but then closed again.

"Damn it, you can't!"

Shen Lang smashed his lips. With his current attack strength, he could not tear apart the space cyclone and open the channel.

He didn't believe in evil, instead, he urged thunder pearl and other magic weapons to attack in turn.

After attacking for an hour or two, Shen Lang's mana is almost exhausted, and the best situation is to tear a hole the size of a palm, and he can't hold his body.

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