Shen Lang had shown his strong strength and overbearing style in the imperial capital before.
In addition to the support of Huanglong sect and other three ancestors, there is a rigid emperor such as Duanmu evil as the biggest reliance.
Even the Lingtong level forces like the white bone hall were killed by him first, and then robbed by him to "seal the devil". They could only admit their bad luck... At most, they calculated secretly.
The black Tianbao''s mood of inviting merit showed strong hostility to the people of xuandaozong before entering the yumudong blessed land. It was even more reckless to provoke the people of shhua gate with obscene eyes. It was impatient to live!
In a rage, Shen Lang bombarded a group of disciples of heitianbao with a divine thought, which turned them upside down and embarrassed.
It caused the people of the other sects to laugh with glee.
Where can the martial arts below Wang Wujing withstand the powerful mental impact of Shen Lang?
If Shen Lang didn''t want to kill these people in such a place, this idea could almost blow these people into idiots!
Once this farce came out, the originally quiet and strange Canyon finally became a bit popular.
Looking at Shen Lang''s murderous eyes, several old guys of heitianbao subconsciously fought a cold war.
"Damn guy, he''s not threatening with words. He really wants to kill!"
They can see from Shen Lang''s eyes that if the people of heitianbao offend him again, I''m afraid they will all be killed if they don''t enter the blessed land of yumudong!
They don''t know whether others dare to do such a thing, but Shen Lang, a madman, can definitely do it!
When you enter the yumudong blessed land, unless you reach the neutral area, in the ordinary area, the strong Wang Wujing can''t attack the martial artists with cultivation below Wang Wujing.
This is the rule of yumudong blessed land trial.
But outside, that''s another thing
"Let''s ride a donkey and read the libretto. We''ll see!"
An old fellow of heitianbao stared at Shen Lang gloomily, swallowed the evil spirit and sat down again.
"Oh, it''s really majestic. It''s really horizontal! You can be horizontal by your own strength. What kind of hero is it with a few smelly zombies?"
As expected, the strange sound of snow jingling on the other side rang again.
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said lazily, "when did I say I was a hero?"
"...." Xue Dingdang was dizzy with anger: "you... Don''t let me meet you in the blessed land of yumudong! Otherwise, I will never let you go! I will never show mercy again!"
Looking at the angry look of xuejingdang, the three years together in Tianfeng City flashed past Shen Lang''s eyes again.
Shen Lang, who wanted to joke with xuejingdong, opened his mouth and said, "on the contrary, I hope to meet you in yumudong blessed land... What should I do if I miss you and can''t find you?"
“……”
Where did xuedingdang expect Shen Lang to change his tone so much?
This kind of sarcastic words between lovers, even in front of so many people, he said it with a red face and a heart!
For a moment, he stood there and didn''t respond.
There was a moment of silence, and then a group of young students burst into laughter!
Some people laughed, others whistled, and the scene was in chaos.
"Young people now, it''s really..."
All the old guys blinked and chose to close their eyes without exception.
"Shameless guy, I will kill you!"
Xuejingdang''s face was red. She scolded a little flustered, but she didn''t dare to face Shen Lang any more, so she sat down directly.
Here, Chu Qingcheng poked out his head and gave Shen Lang a thumbs up.
A group of people on the edge gave thumbs to Shen Lang, one by one, only Nalan Ziyan''s hard flat mouth and white eyes.
"What are you doing?" Shen Lang turned his eyes.
"Nothing." Chu Qingcheng grinned.
"Cool down."
"It''s all right. I''m not hot."
“……”
Two hours later.
More than a dozen strong men with huge breath sitting on the Baiyu Pu regiment stood up at the same time and slowly floated into the air.
These more than ten people belong to Huanglong sect, Lihen sect and Huajian sect.
The leader is shark kiss. Nangong Yan and Shangguan are not the three.
The rest of them were all the accomplishments of Wang Wujing in the middle and late period, and the battle was unprecedented.
"The time has come. Finally, it''s time to enter the blessed land of yumudong."
Everyone also stood up and looked at the more than ten old people in the air with a little excitement.
Under everyone''s attention, shark Kiss three people took a step forward in the void at the same time. The palms of the three people''s right hands stretched out and lifted up slightly. Between the three lights, three secret treasures slowly emerged in the palms of shark Kiss three people.
Shark kiss ancestors is a dark and matte ancient monument, less than a foot long, like a brick.
The ancient stele is engraved with complicated runes, and there are many knife and sword marks, which makes people feel as heavy as a mountain after looking at it.
In Nangong Yan''s hand is a diamond bronze mirror. The mirror is bright and surrounded by divine light. At a glance, you know it is by no means an ordinary product.
What Shangguan feiye had in his hand was a short sword that looked like gold and wood.
The style of this short sword is extremely ancient and gives people an unfathomable feeling.
"Buzz!"
In the eyes of the crowd, the shark kisses his hands and extends them forward, so that the ancient monument floats between his palms, rotates rapidly, and brings up a circle of mysterious and mysterious fog.
At the same time, the shark kisses his mouth and whispers some mysterious and obscure Dharma formulas.
The original plain ancient monument immediately began to appear colorful characters.
As soon as these golden characters appeared, they immediately surrounded the ancient monument, and a mysterious, thick and solid atmosphere was immediately released from the ancient monument.
This seems to be the breath of vicissitudes from ancient times, which makes people of all religions tremble slightly.
The shark kisses his hands, pulls them out, and finally pushes them forward!
The ancient monument slipped under the package of thousands of characters, turned into a black light and crashed into the waterfall in front!
The roar of people''s imagination did not ring
As soon as the black monument came into contact with the waterfall, a light curtain came out of thin air, blocking the monument outside!
The light curtain suddenly shook and fluctuated, and there was a ripple on it.
At this time, thousands of characters on the black ancient monument gathered into a spiritual line, integrated into the light curtain, and then dispersed outward like a spider web.
The originally calm light curtain suddenly vibrated violently, and the water in the waterfall was carried by a strange force and kept drifting out.
Then, this strange situation seemed to have never appeared before, and suddenly disappeared without a trace!
The whole light curtain calmed down.
"Hey, look!"
At this time, someone finally found it strange.
After the original violent fluctuation of the light curtain returned to calm, the small ancient monument has been completely nested into the light curtain, as if it had become a part of the light curtain!
At the other two positions of the light curtain, countless characters form two grooves.
A groove is like a dagger, and a groove is rhombic!
At this time, Nangong Yan and Shangguan Fei started together and threw out the magic weapon prepared early in the morning.
The short sword in Shangguan feiye''s hand and the copper mirror in Nangong Yan''s hand released a burst of light, which closely fitted into the two grooves on the light curtain, perfectly matched!
At this time, the formation of more than a dozen people suspended in the void was repeated, and many people began to walk alternately. At the same time, they turned their hands up and down and made decisions against the light curtain.
The lights of different colors hit the light curtain.
The three treasures on the light curtain released dazzling light at the same time, sent out spiritual lines and linked with each other!
"Dong!"
It was as if someone had struck a heavy drum.
The dazzling light dissipated, and the light curtain and the three secret treasures on it had disappeared without a trace.
Instead, a huge circular portal like thing
"The door of yumudong blessed land has been opened. All religious doors, start to enter in order!"
Nangong Yan in the void said solemnly.
The surrounding crowd began to boil. According to the order of the previous row, sects, old and young, went towards the portal.
……
As soon as he stepped into the gate of yumudong blessed land, Shen Lang only felt dizzy. When he calmed down again, he had appeared in a strange place.
Among the materials known to Shen Lang, after stepping into the yumudong blessed land, everyone will be scattered and moved to every corner of the yumudong blessed land in an instant by the moving array that is still working inside.
With a movement of mind, small scales flew up one after another. Just for a moment, Xingtian war armor had been worn on him.
At this time, a cold and familiar voice sounded behind Shen Lang: "your cultivation has reached this point. Are you still so afraid of death?"
Tang Yiyi walked slowly from behind with a long sword.
Shen Lang glanced around and found himself in a mess of stones.
The rubble mound is hundreds of square meters in size. Outside the rubble mound, grass grows over the body, but on the other side, there is a green and black rotten ground, as well as a muddy puddle with bubbles.
Some unknown trees pierce the sky.
The air is full of aura, but it has an unpleasant pungent smell.
In the distance, bubbles were bubbling in a pool hundreds of feet in size, and the unpleasant pungent smell came from the pool.
"Whether you are afraid of death or not has nothing to do with your accomplishments. Being cautious and afraid of death doesn''t make an equal sign." Shen Langtou didn''t go back and said, "in this place, any danger may appear. If you relax your vigilance, you''ll find your own way to death."
"Hum..." Tang Yiyi saw himself say a word. Shen Lang croaked a lot. He was angry, but he didn''t know how to answer. He could only hum coldly.
However, although she was unhappy, Tang Yiyi also put on a silver scale and silently followed Shen Lang behind.
After taking a few steps, seeing Shen Lang no longer speak, Tang Yiyi pursed her lips and said, "the rotten leaf pool is located in the southwest corner of yumudong blessed land, centered on a deep pool with an area of more than 100 feet, with a radius of more than ten miles, almost 800 miles away from the place where we agreed to meet."
"Are you going directly to the third floor area, or..."
When saying this, Tang Yiyi''s eyes flashed a trace of panic, and looked at Shen Lang''s back with a little expectation.
Because Shen Lang''s cultivation has broken through to Wang Wujing and wants to go to the third floor area to find the secret of yumudong blessed land, the original policy has expired, and Shen Lang''s position in yumudong blessed land has been replaced by Chu Qingcheng.
But Tang Yiyi doesn''t understand why she asked this sentence at this moment.