Chapter 1428 (1/2)

Shenghen gorge is so strange. It used to be the ghost tree of the ghost world, but now it's the bloody butterfly of the ancient demon world. Even things beyond the realm of human beings will appear, and Shen Lang can't predict what kind of danger there will be in the buried Soul Mountain.

When taking back the sky blue sand, Shen Lang found that the blue sand had been seriously polluted, and the surface of the sand was covered with blood gas, which was highly toxic.

After being polluted by the blood gas of the blood weeping devil butterfly, the aura of sky blue god sand is greatly reduced, and both the attack and defense are weakened to less than one third of the original.

Shen Lang's brows are frowning. The sky blue sand is the most important thing for him to protect his life. If he can't use it, his defense will be reduced by at least half, and the burial mountain will become extremely dangerous.

He tried to refine the blood gas on the surface of the gravel. It's not useless, but the refining speed is very slow. It's impossible to completely disperse the blood gas on the surface of sky blue god sand in a month.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. He didn't have the time to do it now, so he had to take the sky blue sand away first. After he left shenghen Canyon, he took the time to refine the blood on it.

The West passage is invalid.

Shen Lang is still unwilling to give up entering the funeral Soul Mountain. He goes around the foot of the mountain in a small circle to the north entrance.

However, he didn't know that the fastest moving group in Nanlu, Laozu of Qingyuan, also went to the north entrance because the east entrance was blocked by a huge space crack

With Hunyuan pearl umbrella, shenlang can avoid the congenital clutch light on the road to the greatest extent, and the action speed is very fast.

Xiaorou is always vigilant, and the waves can also avoid the ancient prohibition on the road.

About half an hour later, he arrived at his destination.

It's a coincidence.

The worst thing happened.

Shen Lang almost reached the entrance of the passage to the north at the same time as Qing Yuan Laozu and others.

Outside the entrance, when the two sides found each other, they were in a daze, and the friars of Nanlu were furious.

Especially the real person Qingyang, the old man's face twisted and yelled: ”it's the little scum of Shen Lang, catch him quickly!”

”I wipe it.” Shen Lang's face was like earth. He thought, isn't Nanlu monk's route to the valley the gateway to the east? How did you get to the north.

Before the escape of Qingyang real person actually also in! Shen Lang's forehead was sweating and he turned to run.

Su Ruoxue is still in a coma. It's impossible for Shen Lang to get out of the siege. In addition, he is in a very poor state. If he is surrounded by people, he basically has no hope of survival.

”I'll take my life, son of a bitch named Shen!”

Qingyang immortal completely fell into madness, angry, eyes congested, the first to chase the waves.

”All of you, don't rush into the passage. Catch the man and the woman first!” The elder of Qing Yuan gave an order.

”Yes

Several friars of Yuan Dynasty also swarmed up and surrounded from the outside, blocking the way of the waves.

The external route was blocked, and Shen Langxin sank to the bottom of the valley. He was forced to flee in a circular route around the foot of the buried Soul Mountain.

Fortunately, with Hunyuan pearl umbrella to resist the silver light, the waves can run forward without any scruples, and the speed is quite fast. So that the Qing Yuan ancestors in the later period of Yuan infant could hardly catch up for a while.

Seeing that the colorful umbrella in his hand could resist the magic light of congenital clutch, the ancestor of Qingyuan was surprised and angry. He patted the spirit beast bag on his waist and called out his own spirit beast, ice crystal peacock.

Ice Crystal Peacock, the formation of a white skin, back of the beautiful woman with wings.

”Ice Crystal Peacock, stop this boy for me, don't let him go!” The old ancestor of Qingyuan gave a big drink.

”Yes, master.”

Ice Crystal Peacock bows slightly to the ancestor of Qing Yuan Dynasty, then turns into a white light and rushes towards the waves.