"It''s really hard to walk even with so many prohibitions on the steps."
Shen Lang stretched out his finger and gently wiped the white jade on the ground.
Immediately I felt the spiritual power of the white jade!
Stop for a moment, Shen Lang''s mind surged up like a tide.
There was a shock in the void, as if time and space were distorted, giving people a very unreal feeling.
Just at this moment, the prohibition within ten miles on the steps completely fell into Shen Lang''s eyes.
Even without the use of broken false silver eyes, these prohibitions were clearly seen by him.
"Someone has helped me open the road, which can save me a lot of time... But it seems that the prohibition was not broken in the past two days. It is possible that when the yumudong blessed land was opened several times, the incoming strong people have forcibly broken these prohibitions through various means." Shen Lang smiled.
Shennian inquired about the prohibitions, and Shen Lang muttered to himself, "but if I don''t do anything, I always feel a little bad."
As soon as he finished saying this, Shen Lang played the magic formula with his hands to the left and right. The invisible prohibitions immediately shook up, and the light curtain like a mirror flashed away.
In the twinkling of spiritual light, the prohibitions that had been untied or broken by violence on the broad steps immediately changed dramatically!
Where Shen Lang passed, all prohibitions were changed.
After many years, all the prohibitions broken by the strong together have been restored by Shen Lang again, and even changed into completely different prohibitions!
Whether you come down from the top or from the bottom, you need to reopen the prohibition!
Otherwise
Dead End!
If the strong who have gone up still come down this step and see this scene, I''m afraid they will have to spit three liters of blood.
Shen Lang picked up the steps and went up, not slowly, but he walked for more than three hours before he finally stepped on the first platform.
After crossing the last prohibition and stepping on the last step platform, the huge roar suddenly sounded in Shen Lang''s ears.
Looking at everything in front of him, Shen Lang couldn''t help showing his teeth
At present, on the platform of a thousand feet square, wars are going on.
Hundreds of monsters of different sizes and shapes roared and shook the world;
More than 50 strong people in the later stage of Wang Wujing''s martial arts mirror had a flash of magic around them, either one-on-one, or one enemy with many, or joined hands with each other. They used all kinds of powerful skills to constantly fight with those monsters.
The earth shook and the mountains shook and the earth turned upside down;
However, many buildings on this platform seem to have strong prohibition and protection. Even in the face of such a chaotic war, these buildings still remain intact.
Farther away from here, five strong men in Huangwu territory are fighting with an ice giant as high as ten feet.
Among the five people, Shen Lang impressively found an acquaintance.
One of them is Qin Siyuan, the ancestor of Huanglong sect, the other is shuiyuehan, the ancestor of Lihen sect, and the last one is Xiang Xiaoya, the ancestor of Huajian sect.
Although Shen Lang didn''t have much contact with the three people, they met and talked for a while on cangxia mountain.
At this time, Qin Siyuan and two other powerful people in Huangwu territory are constantly bombarding the huge ice giant.
The ice giant is ten feet tall, ice blue all over, and covered with spikes. On each spike, there is a cold aura flowing in it, flashing a strange light.
The terrible cold surged out of his body, and he was completely surrounded by the cold for thousands of kilometers.
Thick ice blocks were formed on the ground, and snowflakes were falling in the sky. When the wind roared, each snowflake was driven to rotate wildly, condensed into a snow-white ice blade, and made a sharp sound of breaking the air.
Qin Siyuan couldn''t take off and was limited by the ice. The speed was much slower. The five people joined hands and fought very hard.
Around the huge platform, there is a wall that can hardly see the top. On the wall in the north, there is a huge stone gate that blocks the way in.
In front of Shimen, six strong men with a breath far more than Qin Siyuan stood in one place.
They seem to be waiting for something, and they seem to be afraid of each other, and maintain a delicate balance.
"Stand there!"
Just as Shen Lang was observing all this, a light drink came.
He saw a very young looking man on his right, striding towards himself, with a very bad complexion.
There are many kinds of natural materials and earth treasures in the wilderness, which can refine the medicine in Dingyan pill, so that those who get martial arts can keep the appearance of their youth. Therefore, many old monsters look no different from young people.
It is precisely because it is difficult to determine a person''s age by looking at his appearance alone, so when many sects accept disciples, they have to verify his bone age.
Shen Lang was asked to verify the bone age when he defeated the people of Qiyuan sect in xuandao sect and took their nine holy grain columns.
Seeing the man coming, Shen Lang just glanced at him casually.
The man was dressed in light cyan scales and carrying a blood red spear. His eyes narrowed to only one crack. Through that crack, he could see the chill.
A blood evil spirit that makes people frown wrapped his whole body. Without any action, people near him felt like they were in a sea of blood, subconsciously generating the color of fear.
"Wang Wujing has seven heaven, the Qi of blood and evil spirit is rolling like a tide, and the magic Qi is surging. According to the breath and cultivation, it''s similar to Feng Xihai. It''s from the white bone hall."
"However, although it is only one day higher than Feng Xihai, this cultivation is really better than Feng Xihai. It is a difficult opponent."
At that time, he glanced at the man at random, and Shen Lang had guessed most of the other party''s information.
Seeing that the man with the ghost mask didn''t seem to care much about his words, the young man immediately frowned and his face became gloomy.
"Not all cats and dogs can come here. What''s their name, what kind of sect?" the young man said coldly.
With this soft drink, a mountain of pressure immediately shrouded Shen waves and coerced him.
"Kaka, Kaka..."
The stones at the foot of Shen Lang made a groaning sound.
"Can you stay here after giving out the name and origin?" Shen Lang asked faintly with unchanged eyes.
The young man was stunned when he saw that Shen Lang had not changed under his coercion, and his voice was so calm.
Soon, he looked cold and snorted: "I''ve reported the origin. I''m sure I want to kill you, but no matter what your origin is, you can only return from here, otherwise..."
At this point, the bloody long gun in the man''s hand pointed to Shen Lang''s throat and stayed less than a foot in front of Shen Lang''s throat.
At this time, the young man''s mouth showed a cruel smile: "otherwise, there will be a dead end!"
"You must have heard the name of Mu Feng, the blood gun in the white bone hall. There is no living mouth under the blood gun!"
Just then
"Roar!"
The roar of a beast sounded in front of Shen Lang''s left. Soon, the wind was strong, but a fire demon more than two meters high, like a huge flame, rushed towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang didn''t see any action. Shen Lang, who was shrouded by Mufeng''s authority in the white bone hall, suddenly broke away from Mufeng''s authority like a ghost and moved three meters to the left!
In Mu Feng''s surprised eyes, Shen Lang didn''t retreat but entered. He turned and stepped out of the fist, and the fist blew in the belly of the fire devil!
"Bang!"
It wasn''t a big sound. The flame in the eyes of the fire devil slowly went out and collapsed!
Shen Lang spread out his palm, and a diamond stone with a raging flame lay quietly in his palm.
The stone was crystal clear and red, releasing a hot breath, which made Mu Feng subconsciously in a trance in the white bone hall looking at all this.
"Yes, where did this guy come from? How could he get out of my mind so easily?"
"Wang Wujing is a strong man. How can he smash the body of the fire devil with his fist? I have killed several fire demons before. Even if their bodies are my five mysterious weapons, they can''t penetrate easily!"
"Not only that, I grabbed the extremely hot fire demon crystal in the palm of my hand... This is something that can melt even Xuanqi!"
Mu Feng''s eyes were insidious and murderous. The blood light on the blood gun in his hand was swirling, and he had killed Shen Lang.
At this time, Shen Lang put away the fire demon crystal, glanced at the Mu Feng and asked calmly, "you just said, if I don''t go back, you''ll kill me?"
"What kind of onion are you?"
"If you don''t want to die, go away, or I''ll be the first to try your knife!"
Shen Lang didn''t want to be too ostentatious, but this bloody gun Mufeng pushed him to this point. It''s hard to be ostentatious.
Unless he goes back directly, Mu Feng will definitely shoot him!
Since you have to fight and you can''t hide, you can just abolish him.
Even if there are enough five strong people in the imperial martial arts realm here, Shen Lang may not be afraid of them because he has the bottom card of Duanmu evil.
What''s more, it seems that these people are not together.
"Where are you from? How dare you talk to me like this? I''m really impatient!"
The bloody gun Mufeng was originally bloodthirsty and aggressive, and respected in the white bone hall. At this time, he was threatened by Shen Lang and immediately became angry.
With this violent drink, Mu Feng''s eyes narrowed into a slit finally opened a lot, and it was vaguely visible that the blood light was diffuse and the evil spirit was pressing!
Not only that, Mufeng''s whole body breath has climbed to the limit in an instant!
"Die!"
With a roar, Mu Feng''s body burst, his bloody long gun flashed, and the gun shadows gathered all over the sky, stabbing Shen Lang''s throat!
Wang Wujing''s seven heaven strong shot, how amazing?
Time is like thunder, thunderbolt, flying sand and stones, like ten thousand horses running!
The blood evil spirit surges like a sea of blood, which makes people uncomfortable, nauseous and frightened!
The two people were not far apart. At this time, Mu Feng shot in anger. The gun tip with blood light came to Shen Lang''s throat in an instant!