North of the valley.

In a jungle hinterland, Qingyuan Old Ancestor led four Nanlu Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, fighting a giant black bear in a frenzy.

The black bear is about seven or eight hundred meters high, and its pitch black armor is pleated like black gemstones. It can breathe blue flames and its formidable power is amazing.

Under the siege of five Nascent Soul Stage cultivators from Qingyuan Old Ancestor, the black bear is riddled with scars.

The strength of the ancient beast of this black bear is probably at the eighth-level Peak, but less than the ninth-level. Facing the siege of five Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, it is naturally too much.

“Dead!”

Qing Yuan Old Ancestor coldly shouted, his fingers flicked slightly, two cyan Flying Swords flew out of his sleeves, turning into two azure lights, rising against the storm When several hundred meters were long, it flew to the neck of the black bear in no time.

The black bear roared and tried to stretch out the giant palm to defend the sword light, but it was too late.

I saw two huge sword lights slashing back and forth against the black bear’s neck.

“Pu chi!”

Just like cutting a watermelon, the black bear鈥檚 head was cut in half, and fell into the woods, died of breath, and a layer of blood was poured in the air. .

Seeing this, the other four Nascent Soul Stage cultivators took a breath of cold air. With just two hands of Flying Sword, the ancient beast of this black bear was killed. Qingyuan Old Ancestor is really tmterrifying.

“Brother Qingyuan Magical Powers is amazing, old man admires it!”

“haha, I am lucky to be in the same team as Brother Qingyuan!”

Several Nascent Soul Stage cultivator complimented.

Qingyuan Old Ancestor was still a little proud, and said calmly on the surface: “Several Fellow Daoists have overpraised. The strength of the ancient beasts within the valley cannot be underestimated, I am afraid that they will be buried there. There are countless ancient beasts in the mountains that are stronger than this black bear, everyone together.”

“Good!”

Not long after, Qingyuan Old Ancestor and other five Nascent Soul Stages came out of the jungle. .

The fog gradually disappeared outside the jungle, and five Nascent Soul Stage cultivators performed spiritual vision skills, barely able to see the distant view of Soul Burial Mountain in the middle of the canyon outside of several tens of thousands of li.

I saw a huge mountain straight through the sky, with clouds and mist enveloping it, and the imposing manner was amazing.

But what is surprising is that there is a lot of black air in the Soul Burying Mountain, as if it is escaping from the center of the mountain, causing the whole mountain to look Yin Qi Sensen, and there seems to be something terrifying hidden in the mountain. .

“That is Soul Burial Mountain?” Qingyuan Old Ancestor narrowed his eyes, revealing a looking thoughtful expression.

“Hey, why is it different from the description in the ancient book, how can Soul Burying Mountain escape so much black air?” A Nascent Soul Middle Stage Elderly frowned.

“The book is not necessarily the real situation, and perhaps it is a different age. The black energy that emerges from the Soul Burying Mountain seems to be Yin Qi and demonic energy. We should be careful.” Another The name golden robe Nascent Soul Stage cultivator stroked his beard and said.

“You will know when you enter the mountain. This mountain is Ancient Battlefield. Maybe there is a lot of rare treasure waiting for us. We will definitely gain something.” Qingyuan Old Ancestor lightly said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the other four Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were shocked, showing their expectations.

The five continue on their way. The Qingyuan Old Ancestor team is the fastest moving team. Not surprisingly, it should be the first team to enter Soul Burying Mountain.

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Underground abyss.

Half an hour has passed, Shen Lang within the body’s injury is recovering at an astonishing speed, Xiao Rou is surprised and delighted.

The golden flame that originally throbbed between Shen Lang’s brows became more solid and luminous, and the golden flame became like quicksand, extremely dense!

The unconscious Shen Lang re-burned a layer of sacred war energy all over his body, and the golden flames surrounding him became more solid and luminous.

Xiaorou opened her mouth wide, she could perceive that Shen Lang within the body’s Shengyang battle spirit broke through the bottleneck between frightened and flustered, and advanced to the Third Layer!

Although Shen Lang is still in a coma, the more condensed Sacred Yang war energy surges and rolls in his body. The broken bones and bloodline gradually begin to heal.

Of course, Shengyang’s battle spirit is also divided into levels. As the owner’s realm and warmth level increase, the battle spirit will also change.

The trauma caused by Five Colored Divine Light to Shen Lang is too great. When the Holy Yang battle spirit offset the erosion of Five Colored Divine Light, it may be stimulated, pierced through the bottleneck, and advanced to the Third Layer.

After breaking and standing, the Shengyang battle energy that had been consumed before springs up like bamboo shoots after a rain, with the body within the body. After the advancement of the battle spirit, Shen Lang’s body’s self-healing ability has been greatly strengthened.

In less than half an hour, Shen Lang opened his eyes, and the first sight was Xiaorou with red eyes.

“Very good, Young Master, you are awake!” Xiaorou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, with surprises.

“Xiaorou, here is…” Shen Lang rubbed his head, still a little dizzy, and his whole body aches.

“Don鈥檛 worry about Young Master, this is a place to rest for Sister Su. The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator of Nanlu seems to have not chased him.” Xiaorou said, while supporting Shen Lang. Up.

Shen Lang slightly nodded, his eyes turned to Su Ruoxue on the soft couch, and his face worriedly said: “She’s Xueer?”

Before Shen Lang finished speaking, Xiao Rou was comforted: “Sister Su just used the blood magic divine light too many times and fell asleep temporarily.”

“en.” Shen Lang sighed in relief in his heart, and asked: “Xiao Rou, how long have I been in a coma? “

“Less than an hour.” Little Judo.

“Only an hour?” Shen Lang was a little unbelievable. He felt that his body was recovering well. He should have been in a coma for at least ten days half a month, right?

“Young Master might as well look inside his body, maybe he can find surprises!” Xiaorou gently wiped the sweat from Shen Lang’s cheeks, and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

Speaking of this, Shen Lang immediately looked inside his body.

“How…how is it possible!” Shen Lang was instantly dumbfounded, speechless in shock.

Almost his body鈥檚 major injuries have recovered, and the Shengyang battle energy that was originally consumed has also become extremely surging. The most important thing is that the original battle energy and the previous the difference between Heaven and Earth have changed. Get more solid and pure!

Furthermore, Shen Lang was surprised to find that his cultivation base has risen! Originally he was just a realm who entered the Nascent Soul Early Stage for the first time, but now he has been forcibly elevated to the mid-level of the Nascent Soul Early Stage!

“What’s wrong with me…” Shen Lang was dumbfounded, already thinking of a probability in his mind.

“Xiaorou will no longer sell the game. Congratulations to the Young Master for breaking through the new realm. The cultivation base has risen.” Xiaorou’s mouth tilted upward, and she was also very happy.

“Really so!”

Shen Lang was extremely ecstatic. No wonder he felt unusually hot around his eyebrows when he was in a coma, and his original fighting spirit seemed restless.

Shengyang’s fighting spirit actually broke through the Third Layer in this way. Shen Lang is a little unbelievable now. He has never understood how to advance the fighting spirit. It turns out that it needs an opportunity.

Shen Lang is already the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base, and the original fighting spirit has been cultivated for more than forty years. He satisfies the conditions for advancement and only lacks an opportunity.

The Five Colored Divine Light, which just invaded the body, stimulated the original war energy and pierced this bottleneck.

The first 3-floors of Shengyang War Qi is Wenyang Early-Stage. Shen Lang has now reached the last level of Wenyang Early-Stage. The self-healing power is greatly improved, and the cultivation base is also greatly improved. The reserves within the body spirit strength have risen by a big margin.

“ha ha ha!”

Happiness came so suddenly, Shen Lang was so excited that he couldn’t restrain himself, and he laughed happily.


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