As early as a day ago, the friars of the alliance entered Penglai mountain.

The people dispersed and searched for treasure everywhere in Penglai mountain.

The alliance had a map of Penglai mountain for a long time, but only the monks of yuanyingqi or demon Xius of level 8 or above were able to reach the nine roads of Penglai on the top of the mountain.

There were five or six hundred monks in jiedan period of the alliance in the mountains. They were unable to cross the ancient forbidden system to reach the ninth path of Penglai. Naturally, their targets were placed in other places of Penglai mountain.

In fact, in addition to the nine roads of Penglai, there are also some buildings around Penglai mountain, such as Lingtian. Once in a while, if someone is lucky, they can find one or two extremely old and excellent spirit grass.

However, in places like the holy land, there are prohibitions, puppets, and even demon corpses.

At the request of the two saints of Yuanhe, the alliance had already set down the rules, and had very strict requirements for the number of monks in jiedan period who entered Penglai mountain.

There are three places for each of the seven schools of Zhengdao and the fifth sect of the devil's road. There is only one place for the medium-sized sect belonging to the two schools.

Therefore, the monks in the alliance jiedan period who entered Penglai mountain this time have very strong cultivation strength. They are basically in the middle and late period of jiedan.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling hid in the grass, and their swords and shields shrank rapidly to a level that could cover them.

The black fog in this forest is very poisonous. If the sword and shield are removed, the body will be corroded to death. Shen Lang has Shengyang fighting spirit to protect his body, but huaziling can't.

Fortunately, in Penglai mountain, the spiritual consciousness of the monk in jiedan period can only be released 100 meters away at most. As long as you don't show your head, the other party should not find yourself.

The fighting outside the palace was in full swing.

Three old men with different clothes and robes urged the magic weapon to launch a fierce attack on the two demon corpses in front of the entrance of the hall.

In mid air, a purple gold bowl the size of a washbasin held up a golden light curtain, which covered the demon corpse and the three old men. The light curtain was full of characters of "卍".

"It's the light of Buddhism!" Shen Lang's eyes shrunk.

Hua Ziling was alert and preached: "it seems that it is the magic weapon of Buddhism, so that these three people will not be eroded by poisonous gas when they fight. The friars of the alliance have stepped here. Is there any treasure in that building? "

"Who knows. Let's not go out. We'll wait and see if we can take the opportunity to kill people and seize the treasure. I'll share the treasure with you. " Shen Lang said calmly.

Hua Ziling is a little speechless. The immortal Lianshan doesn't know whether he will come to hunt them down. This guy has already thought of killing and stealing treasure.

The two continued to watch the battle.

The corpse of the red phosphorus demon is very powerful, fearless of life and death.

Although the three monks in the later period of jiedan left many wounds on the demon corpse, their defense and vitality were so amazing that they could hardly kill it for a while.

"Two Taoist friends, my purple gold bowl aura is almost exhausted. I must kill these two demon corpses as soon as possible!" An old man in a robe yelled.

"Wang Daoyou, if we go on like this, it will be very difficult for us to kill these two demon corpses. Please use the psychic Rune! The first treasure you find will be yours A bald old man with a worried face called out to the old man in green robe on his side.

"Good!" The old man gritted his teeth and agreed to come down. He took out an old white folding fan from the storage ring and frantically injected spiritual power into the folding fan.

"Frost moon fan, open!"

As soon as the old man in green robe opened the folding fan, a large amount of condensed gas rushed out of the folding fan like a storm, which was extremely powerful.

Just for a moment, the hall was covered with a thick layer of white frost, the air temperature dropped to freezing point, breath into ice debris.

The condensing air like the waves formed countless white mansions, which spread all over the world and attacked the two demon corpses with open teeth and claws.

"Boo!"

Two demon corpses were immediately frozen by the extremely cold Qi, unable to move, condensed into ice sculptures!

Seeing this amazing scene, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling could not help but take a breath. Is the power of the white folding fan too strong?

Different from ordinary runes, Tongling Fubao was refined by monks in Yuanying period in ancient times. Its power was much higher than that of ordinary talisman.

However, the Tongling Rune has its limitations and can only be used three times. It's useless after it's used up.

"What are you two doing? My psychic talisman has frozen these two demon corpses. Don't hurry up!" The old man in green roared.

The folding fan in his hand is a little gloomy. This precious talisman has been used twice, and can only be used once at most. The old man in green robe can not help but show a trace of pain in his eyes.

"Good!" The other two immediately responded.

The bald old man urged three golden flying swords with all his strength. The dazzling golden light fell from the sky like three meteors, penetrating a demon corpse's body thoroughly.

One of the golden planes cut off the head of the demon corpse.

After being frozen, the body of the demon corpse has become very brittle, and its defense power has been greatly reduced.Another monk robed elder presented a small brass seal and threw it into the sky. In the air, the small seal turned into a huge golden hand with a width of several hundred meters. Like the Buddha's handprint, it was pressed down towards a demon corpse.

"Boom

The earth was shaking, and the demon corpse was crushed.

See finally killed two demon corpses, the three old man long breath. The monk robed old man took back the purple gold bowl in the air, and the Buddhist Lingbao quickly shrank to half an inch outside the three human bodies.

"Damn it, the demon corpse refined by the ancient friar is really hard to deal with

"No, thanks to Wang Daoyou's psychic talisman."

"Let's not talk too much. There is not much Lingguang left in Zhu Daoyou's character. Let's hurry into the ancestral hall and have a look."

The three monks did not stop, immediately opened the gate of the ancestral hall and walked in carefully.

The ancestral hall is dark and dark. With the black fog around, Shen Lang and huaziling are so far away that we can't see the scene clearly.

"Shen, I advise you not to attack these three people. These three are very strong, we can't be rivals! " The flower purple spirit beside the grass preached to Shen Lang.

"Well." Shen Lang answered. It's really impossible to take such a risk.

The strength of these three monks in the later period of Dan jiedan was quite strong, which could not be compared with the ordinary free cultivation.

Shen Lang is sure to defeat one of them, but he is not sure to deal with two or even three people. Even if he and huaziling join hands, there is no hope of winning.

If you try to kill people and seize treasure, you will steal chicken instead of eroding rice.

Just as they were about to leave.

"Ah

"Ah

"No!"

Three screams came from the ancestral hall.

Then, three light regiments flew out of the ancestral hall. They were the original gods of the three monks in the later period of jiedan.

"Lying trough?"

Shenlang and huaziling suddenly muddled, these three talents just went in, less than a few seconds to hang up? Too fast to die!

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