Everyone on the jade ladder of the Immortal Mansion exerted their strength, and they all wanted to climb to the top of the mountain to see what treasures were in the Immortal Mansion, but not all of them had this ability, most of the monks, after climbing one or two hundred meters, were already sweating profusely, close to prostration, and it was difficult to take another step forward.

And the side hall can't go, not only is there a ban, but also murderous, and the baby is not so easy to get.

Even the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, and the white-clothed immortal of Dongyue Sword Pond were almost buried inside, under the saint, whoever went in was in vain, even if it was broken, but after all, it was still the Great Emperor's Array Text. These people may not be able to break it together, not to mention that they all have ghosts in their hearts, and no one wants to be that victim.

Most of the people who can go above the mountainside are amazing, in addition, there must be a strong treasure to protect the body, otherwise it is destined to be difficult to continue to move forward, and now there are no more than a few dozen monks above the side hall, but they are all extremely powerful, and any one should not be underestimated.

Chu Lan was at the forefront, and no one was going to attack him anymore, because at this point, everyone put all their energy on mountaineering, even if they were willing to give up the opportunity to explore the Immortal Mansion and give Chu Lan a fatal blow, the runes below were obviously not allowed, under such a strong pressure, all the divine arts would be squeezed into powder by the field.

Chu Lan did not practice the Faxiang Heaven and Earth, but integrated the Faxiang with the body, and only cultivated himself, so the door of the various wonders in the body slowly opened, and the body was reborn several times, and it was even more unreachable to the ordinary body, all of which laid the foundation for the performance of his entry.

And his temperament is extremely tenacious, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

The protector of the Xiao family finally approached Xiao Ding, rescued him, and fed him a pill, but it was obvious that the qi was still fluctuating violently, and it was estimated that he would not wake up for a while.

The old man did not hesitate, with his system, he was destined to not be able to reach the top, and now that Xiao Ding has temporarily lost his combat power, with his fiery temperament, after he comes to his senses, he is destined to fight to the death with the black-robed swordsman, but it is difficult to say whether the other party will show mercy to his subordinates.

He carried Xiao Ding on his shoulder, showed his body, and jumped down the mountain, and the golden chariot pulled by more than a dozen strange beasts slowly descended.

The old man drove a few strange beasts and went to the sky without stopping.

Chu Lan was only a few meters away from the top of the mountain, and he had to grit his teeth and hold on no matter what.

Clam Shiqi saw that Chu Lan was covered in blood, and his heart was anxious

"Big brother, no wonder only human monks are here on this trip, none of the big demons of the demon clan have come, suppress the demon power here, I can't help you if I want to, you do what you can, don't be too reckless. ”

Chu Lan nodded slightly, and the golden villain sat with a seal above his head, and above him was the Bagang sword tire, which was simple and atmospheric, releasing the nameless qi machine to help Chu Lan resist the pressure around him.

This time, Chu Lan really tried his best, if he couldn't reach the top, there was really no way.

In the Chu Lan Vein Mansion, the golden sea of bitterness boiled, rushing to the high sky, and above it was the sea of stars that had evolved from the secret technique of breaking stars, shining brightly.

His golden blood also emitted the sound of a tsunami, constantly injecting strength into him, and one by one, runes, like golden beasts, meandered forward.

Chu Lan's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body was shaky, but he was still moving forward.

It's only three steps from the top of the mountain.

At this time, the sound of wind and thunder sounded again, and an arrow turned into a shocking rainbow, although it was no different from an ordinary arrow feather under the weakening of the array, and there was no monstrous divine light explosion, but it was extremely fatal for Chu Lan now. He could only tilt his body to the side, but the arrow pierced through the right side of his chest, piercing back and forth.

Chu Lan was furious, this person with a big thunder bow wanted to take his life again and again, and even gave himself a fatal blow at such a critical juncture, no one could not be angry, but when he turned his head and looked, everything was as usual, everyone was climbing the mountain with all their might, and they did not find the murderer with a bow and arrow.

Chu Lan held on to the injured body, ignored it anymore, and finally stepped up the last jade step.

Standing on the top of the mountain, everyone below noticed something unusual, looked up, and saw the black-robed figure, covered in blood, with his back to everyone, but under the background of the fairy spirit, the heroic one was like a god of war who had just returned from the battlefield.

No one thought that such a nameless and nameless casual cultivator would be so terrifying, not only defeated Xiao Ding, but also saved his life under the full force of several major forces, and now he has climbed to the top of the jade ladder and is about to enter the immortal mansion.

The immortal qi was steaming, quickly enveloping Chu Lan, flashing with colorful glow, all the pressure disappeared, and there was only silence and peace here.

Chu Lan sat cross-legged, not fighting those immortal qi, just letting them flow in his wounds, broken blood vessels, and broken internal organs, these immortal qi were even better than the elixir, and they had a miraculous effect on a person like him who was extremely injured.

Chu Lan was like an old monk who had entered the meditation, sitting in front of the Immortal Mansion, under a sacred tree, constantly repairing his wounded body, and then pulling out the arrow that pierced his chest, breaking it fiercely, and constantly driving away the xenomorph qi that had entered his body.

After about an hour, such a serious injury has basically recovered, if it is in the outside world, it will take at least three days to recover, nourished by immortal qi, not only the recovery is particularly fast, but also the body will produce a dusty temperament that is in harmony with the Tao, which is of great benefit to future cultivation.

He turned around and glanced down, and saw that there were still dozens of people desperately climbing, if it went on like this, he should be able to come up if he gave more time, after all, their weapons were all from the Holy Realm, and there were even quasi-emperor weapons.

Now all Chu Lan has to do is to quickly go to the Immortal Mansion to scavenge for something, and then find the formation that teleported him down the mountain, and leave here in time.

The clouds are steaming, and above the brilliant five-colored clouds, the heavenly palace stands, tall and magnificent, majestic and sacred. The jade staircase is left and right, the mist is shrouded, and the strange flowers and plants are rooted in the void, spraying Xia Rui.

There are strange beasts and birds that resemble unicorns, peacocks, real dragons, and pixiu are constantly flying, a piece of gorgeous, fairy mist surging, like a beautiful divine land, fairy flowers are in full bloom, waterfalls and flowing springs, five colors are swirling, and they are beyond the world.

Xianfu Palace is located on the top of the mountain, carved beams and painted buildings, coiling dragons and flying phoenixes. Like the land of the gods, Cailuan is constantly flying around the immortal mansion. There seems to be music coming from the dark, mixed with the sound of bells and drums, which makes people's minds calm.

Chu Lan walked into the immortal gate similar to the Nantianmen, and suddenly lit up in front of him, and the fairies around him were like nine heavens and colorful clouds, dancing in neon clothes, singing and dancing, there were mighty giant spirit gods, standing respectfully aside, there were all kinds of big demons who were profound, strange in appearance, exuding terrifying fluctuations, and unruly. He also bowed his head to the figure in the center of the hall.

On both sides, there are Buddhist teachers singing, reciting ancient scriptures, and telling about the three thousand avenues.

Chu Lan looked towards the center of the main hall, and on the chair carved with a real dragon, there was a man in a python robe, with a majestic body, spraying divine light between his breaths, and the stars moving around him, like the master of this world.

But this person's face was not visible at all, and it was covered by an inexplicable force, and it was guessed that it should be heroic.

His whole person exudes a noble momentum, which makes people can't help but bow down and bow down.

Chu Lan's mind was racing, and he thought to himself, could it be that the person in the high position was the so-called Lord of the Heavenly Court? The Ancient Heavenly Palace really existed, and now it has manifested?

But he felt something unreal.

At this time, Clam Shiqi suddenly shouted, and it exploded directly in Chu Lan's sea of knowledge.

Chu Lan was frightened, and when he looked at it again, the fairy dressed in Caixia disappeared, the giant spirit god general of Shenwu disappeared, the monster general turned into flying ashes, and even the figure sitting on the dragon chair and holding Zhou Tian turned into foam.

A cold air like nine shadows came, Chu Lan's hairs suddenly exploded, it turned out that all the sacred scenery just now was just an illusion, if it wasn't for the clam is strange to wake up in time, Chu Lan would probably have been difficult to get out of by himself.

And here, the suppression of monsters is stronger, and Clam Shiqi almost used all his strength to drink this sound, and then fell asleep.

Chu Lan picked a leaf of the Ten Directions Immortal Orchid and put it between the clams' small paws, making it look a little better.

And the scene before me has changed dramatically.

Where is there still the slightest hint of the Heavenly Palace, and some people believe that it is the nineteenth layer of hell.

The entire hall was pitch black, with piles of corpses and bones, most of which were rotten, and those who were not rotten were all flowing with demonic powers, and they must have been powerful in their lifetimes.

And in the center of the main hall, there is a big gray bell that is constantly swaying, some dilapidated, constantly ringing bells, hanging upside down, like a human corpse, shaking strangely without human urging.

And in the dimly lit corner is a crystal coffin with a mouth lying horizontally.

What was put inside, the light was too dark, and Chu Lan couldn't see it clearly.

Anyone who suddenly comes alone in such an unknown space will feel scared.

The dark environment stimulates your brain to imagine the possibility of wireless.

Chu Lan took a deep breath, and really felt that the scene in front of him was very different from the peaceful Immortal Mansion in the outside world.

Are all these phantoms, too? But they are so real.

I was fortunate to have suffered so much, and the place I entered almost nine times was so terrifying and weird.

There is no elixir, no magic weapons, only endless darkness and terror.

Chu Lan strengthened his courage and took out the fire fold, and the dim light kept flickering, reflecting the crystal coffin blooming with a dreamy light.

He walked over to a coffin, hesitated for a moment before looking at it, and what was stored inside was not a rotting and terrifying corpse, but an ancient scroll.

This made him overjoyed, and he went to see a few other coffins, and there was a secret book in each mouthful, but Chu Lan worked hard for a long time, and he didn't pry any coffin, as if he was facing countless mountains of gold and silver, but he couldn't get it in his hand.

At this time, there was a sound outside the door, and I could hear that a few more people had climbed up and sat on the ground to repair their bodies, leaving Chu Lan with little time left.

Chu Lan closed his eyes and put his divine sense to the maximum, every crystal coffin was reflected in his mind, except for the one in the corner that was completely different from the others, exuding a terrifying power.

Chu Lan walked out and tried for a long time, but he still didn't open it, but there was no cheat book in the coffin, but a long box.

Coffin in coffin!