Godly Dragon Guard

Stigma Canyon is too weird. It used to be the ghost tree of the ghost world like the ghost tree, but now it is the blood weeping butterfly of the ancient demon world. Even things beyond the scope of the human world would appear, and Shen Lang couldn't predict the danger in the Soul Burial Mountain.

When recovering the sky blue **** sand, Shen Lang found that the blue sand had been seriously polluted, and the surface of the sand was **** and highly toxic.

After being polluted by the blood qi from the Weeping Blood Demon Butterfly, the aura of the Sky Blue Divine Sand was greatly reduced, and both the attack and defense power were weakened to less than one-third of the original.

Shen Lang frowned. Sky Blue Divine Sand was his most important life-saving thing. If he couldn't use it, his defense power would be at least reduced by half, and his trip to Soul Burial Mountain would become extremely dangerous.

He tried spiritual power to refine the blood on the surface of the gravel. It's not useless, but the refining speed is extremely slow, and within a month, it is absolutely impossible to completely dissipate the blood gas on the surface of the sky blue divine sand.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. He didn't have the time to do this now, so he had to put away the sky blue divine sand first, and waited to leave the stigmata canyon to spend time refining the blood on it.

The west passage is invalid.

Shen Lang was still unwilling to give up entering the Soul Burying Mountain, and retreated to the next best thing. He made a small circle around the foot of the Soul Burying Mountain and went to the entrance to the north.

However, he didn't know that the ancestor Qingyuan, who was the fastest moving in Nanlu, and his party went to the north passage because the same passage on the east was blocked by a huge spatial crack...

With the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, Shen Lang can avoid the congenital clutch light drifting on the road to the greatest extent, and he moves quickly.

With Xiaorou always vigilant, Shen Lang can also avoid encountering ancient prohibitions on the road.

He arrived at his destination in about half an hour.

It's a coincidence.

The most cheating thing happened.

Shen Lang almost arrived at the entrance to the north at the same time as the ancestor Qingyuan and others.

Outside the entrance, after the two sides discovered each other, they were first taken aback, and the group of monks in Nanlu jumped into thunder.

Especially the real person Qingyang, the old face was distorted and yelled: "It's that little bit of Shen Lang, grab him!"

"I wipe it." Shen Lang's face was earthy, thinking that the Nanlu monk's route into the valley was not the entrance to the east? Why did you get to the north?

The real person Qingyang who had escaped before is actually there! Shen Lang sweated on his forehead, turned his head and ran.

Su Ruoxue is still in a coma, and Shen Lang alone cannot break the siege. In addition, his condition is extremely poor. If he is surrounded by everyone, there is basically no hope of survival.

"Shen's chopsticks, come here!"

Mortal Qingyang was completely mad, raging, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was the first to chase Shen Lang.

"Everyone listens to the order, don't rush into the passage, catch the couple first!" Qing Yuan ancestor gave an order.

"Yes!"

Several Yuan Yingqi cultivators also rushed forward, surrounding from the outside, blocking Shen Lang's path.

The external route was blocked, and Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He was forced to flee in a circular route around the foot of Burying Soul Mountain.

Fortunately, with the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella resisting the silver light silk, Shen Lang could run forward without any scruples, at a very fast speed. So that the ancestors of the Qing Yuan in the late Yuan Ying could hardly catch up for a while.

Seeing that the colorful umbrella in his hand could actually withstand the divine light of innate clutching, the ancestor Qing Yuan was shocked and angry. He patted the spirit beast bag on his waist and called out his spirit beast, the ice crystal peacock.

The ice crystals peacocked into a gorgeous woman with fair skin and double wings.

"Ice Crystal Peacock, stop this kid for me, don't let him go!" Qing Yuan ancestor shouted.

"Yes, master."

The ice crystal peacock bowed slightly towards the ancestor Qing Yuan, and then turned into a white light, rushing towards Shen Lang.

The speed of the bird at the peak of the eighth stage is faster than that of the big monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Swish swish!"

The beast dodges left and right at an almost weird speed, avoiding the silver light threads along the road. A bit faster than Shen Lang.

"Damn it." Shen Lang cursed after seeing the ice crystal peacock behind.

"Your Excellency, let's stay!"

The Ice Crystal Peacock gave a cold snort, and the wings on its back snapped.

An icy sword with freezing cold air burst suddenly, and there was still a layer of dignified cold flame attached to the sword, and it struck Shen Lang across the sky.

The face of Shen Lang who was running in front changed, he had to turn his head after sensing the attack, and the contaminated sky blue sand was sprayed out of his mouth, forming a shield.

Then he pointed to a pinch of Pure Yang Jian Jue, and quickly propped up a sword and shield.

A large number of ice swords blasted on the shield formed by the sky blue **** sand, and soon broke the shield. Sure enough, the power of the contaminated Sky Blue God Sand was greatly reduced, but fortunately it also offset part of its power.

The ice sword continued to hit the sword and shield, making a crisp sound.

"Kacha!" The sword and shield began to crack, but at any rate it prevented the ice crystal peacock from attacking.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although this ice crystal peacock was extremely fast, it was after all a Tier 8 demon bird, and its strength was not that strong yet.

Although he is not in good condition, this level of attack can barely be resisted.

After receiving a blow from the Ice Crystal Peacock, Shen Lang had no desire to fight and ran away.

The Ice Crystal Peacock was also a little surprised. It was a weird thing that the human in front of him was only in the early stage of Yuan Ying, and was able to block her attack unscathed.

Seeing Shen Lang escape, the Ice Crystal Peacock hurriedly chased him.

After a wave of attacks just now, the distance between the ancestors of Qing Yuan, the real person of Qing Yang and the cultivators of Yuan Ying stage and Shen Lang a little closer.

Shen Lang raised the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella and ran wildly, his expression extremely solemn.

Since there is no way to escape, there is only one possibility of survival now!

It is to escape into the south passageway and enter the cave full of innate light.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary Yuan Ying cultivators to withstand the impact of the dense congenital clutch light, but Shen Lang has the Hunyuan pearl umbrella, as long as it can avoid the influence of the congenital clutch light, there is indeed a glimmer of hope of survival.

Shen Lang had no choice but to escape toward the south passage.

He also imagined that he would be able to meet Zhang Daoling and other monks in Northland to help him on the road, but he didn't see a single Mao. Except for the three Hehuan sect cultivators including Fengyue Old Demon, he did not encounter other Hokuriku cultivators in the valley.

The ice crystal peacock in the rear harassed and attacked Shen Lang from time to time. Shen Lang avoided or defended to a minimum, and the speed would still slow down a lot. Fortunately, he always kept a safe distance from the Qing Yuan ancestors and others in the rear.

After running wild for ten minutes, Shen Lang finally came to the entrance of the tunnel south of Soul Burying Mountain.

The entrance is a long and narrow cave. Shocking silver light beams emerge from the cave, which are constantly flying and sputtering, like lasers.

Such a horrible and dense congenital clutch light beam has already killed any primordial infant stage monk!

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, carrying Su Ruoxue on his back, raised the Hunyuan pearl umbrella in his hand, and rushed into the cave passage in one breath!

The ice crystal peacock, the ancestor Qingyuan and the others who came after him were stunned to see Shen Lang holding up a small umbrella and plunged into the cave full of congenital light.

"This kid can't find death!"