Shen Lang looked confused.

Why is this good thing gone?

You have to have a prop for the big change, don't you?

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Lang hurriedly searched around, however, after half an hour, he still found nothing.

Where did this Yanjia go?

"Bodhi, do you know what's going on?"

In purgatory, Bodhi was silent for a moment, but shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"I don't know? You don't even know this, how have you cultivated for tens of thousands of years? ”

Shen Lang's brows were furrowed, and his face was a little ugly.

Hearing this, Bodhi was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly explained: "Shen Ye, this can't be blamed on the poor Dao, this place is already a little extraordinary, not to mention that the poor Dao is now banned in body and soul, and there is no way to explore this kind of place at all, so it can only be judged by some experience." ”

"That's it, didn't you just say it was an illusion? Let's take a look at how you can crack it. ”

Shen Lang waved his hand, not wanting to talk too much nonsense.

If something goes wrong with Yan Jia, he will be more troublesome.

After all, he is the first person of the younger generation of the royal family of Dayan Kingdom, and if he disappears from the world for no reason, it is difficult to explain even if he has ten mouths.

Of course, he wasn't afraid, he just didn't want to get into trouble.

Swish!

The void beside Shen Lang swayed, and a figure suddenly appeared beside him out of thin air, it was Bodhi.

After showing his figure, Bodhi frowned suddenly, and then waved the dust in his hand, and the fingers of his left hand changed rapidly, as if he was calculating something.

A blood-red crescent moon mark slowly appeared on Bodhi's brow, and an invisible mysterious power instantly covered the entire Thunder Lake.

Shen Lang watched quietly from the side, without disturbing or thinking about anything else.

He was just curious about how these Taoist priests pinched their fingers at every turn, how did they calculate?

Shen Lang stared at Bodhi's left hand tightly and secretly observed.

At this moment, Bodhi's face suddenly changed, and then he directly dodged and hid behind Shen Lang.

At the same time, Shen Lang's pupils shrank, the muscles in his body suddenly tensed, and an inexplicable fear erupted directly from the bottom of his heart.

There is danger, a great danger.

This is Shen Lang's only feeling at this moment.

But compared to this crisis, what annoyed him more was Bodhi, the old king.

This old immortal, when he saw that the problem was wrong, actually used himself as a shield.

With so little awareness of the master and servant, what is the use of leaving him?

Shen Lang almost didn't hesitate, turned around and grabbed it directly, and lifted the old Bodhi behind him directly in front of him.

This series of thoughts and shifts of position may seem long, but it only happens in a moment.

Almost as soon as Bodhi hid behind Shen Lang, Shen Lang had already turned around and brought it up in front of him.

"The ultimate mystery true Bodhi human flesh shield."

Bang.

A dull loud bang suddenly exploded in front of the two of them, and a violent force directly shook the two of them out hundreds of meters, and finally slammed into the edge of the Thunder Lake.

Shen Lang felt a sharp pain all over his body, and he felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

He didn't expect that with just one blow, his flesh would feel a tearing pain.

Obviously, although his physical body is strong, it is still not strong enough, at least the mysterious existence in this thunder lake can hurt himself.

And if the opponent's blow just now was just a casual one, it was enough to show that the opponent had enough strength to kill him.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang immediately put away his contempt.

Then he glanced at Bodhi in front of him, shook his head, and asked, "Hey! Don't pretend to be dead, get up for me. ”

However, Bodhi's appearance at the moment is a little miserable.

I saw that he was scorched black, his hair exploded directly, his clothes were in tatters, and there was still green smoke in his mouth, and after a burst of convulsions and a violent roll of his eyes, he fainted directly, no matter how Shen Lang shook, he was still motionless.

Shen Lang frowned for a while, and then slammed his fist into Bodhi's crotch.

Then I saw Bodhi's whole body twitching violently again, and at the same time, there were white bubbles in his mouth, and his eyes rolled more and more violently, and finally his head was tilted directly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Haven't you woken up?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, and then directly threw Bodhi Lao'er into purgatory.

Poof!

In the Black Pole Purgatory, Bodhi's figure appeared directly in the main hall.

Then, the ghost officer walked over with a curious look on his face, wanting to see how his injuries were.

However, just as he walked to Bodhi's side, he saw the old Bodhi, who was originally motionless, suddenly sat up, and then covered his crotch with a painful face, his expression was extremely distorted, obviously suffering indescribable pain.

The ghost official was stunned, looked at Bodhi, who suddenly came to life, and asked, "Why are you ......?"

Bodhi Lao'er gritted his teeth, looked at the ghost official and said: "This trick is called forbearance and humiliation and stealing life, you learn hard, don't say that I didn't remind you, follow Shen Ye's side, if you don't pay more attention, you don't know how to die in the future." ”

The ghost official was stunned for a while, and then immediately understood, and hurriedly nodded again and again.

But then he remembered something again, and hurriedly asked, "But...... Shen Ye is in danger now, if we don't help, will he settle accounts after the fall? ”

Bodhi shook his head: "I can't help, it's a thunder phantom, with the current strength of the poor road, unless you fight with it, otherwise you can't help it at all." ”

"What do you say? Thunder Phantom? Wasn't this ancient beast extinct long ago? ”

The ghost officer's face was full of shock.

However, Bodhi just shook his head and said nothing else.

At this time, in the middle of the Thunder Lake.

Shen Lang's face was a little solemn, because hundreds of meters away in front of him, there was a huge moth staring at him.

The massive moth's wings spread out for a full fifty meters, and purple halos filled it, and terrifying arcs of electricity were beating like fish on its body.

The moth had a pair of large dark green eyes on its head, and two sharp mouthparts underneath, like thunder and lightning condensation, and like steel casting.

The huge purple moth was slowly flapping its wings, and the thunder and lightning in the thunder lake were rippling like waves with its wings.

Shen Lang didn't move, because he could feel the horror of the moth, and it was very likely that he would kill himself.

Although he didn't know how strong this moth was, he didn't dare to ignore his instincts.

Call!

At this moment, the moth on the opposite side began to move.

I saw it flapped its wings suddenly, and suddenly a thunderbolt swept directly towards Shen Lang.

The thunder lake was surging, the purple lightning was galloping like ten thousand horses, and the terrifying destructive force seemed to tear Shen Lang apart on the spot.

Sou!

Shen Lang didn't choose to be hard-shaken, he turned around and left directly, wanting to leave Leihu.

However, he forgot that he was in the illusion of the moth, and there was no way to escape.

With a bang, Shen Lang seemed to hit an invisible wall, and the whole person fell directly.

At the same time, that thunder and light arrived, and in an instant, it was like a fierce beast attacking, directly submerging Shen Lang.

On the other side, the moth's two large eyes turned, thinking that the human was dead, and was about to turn away.

And at this moment, the purple thunder and lightning suddenly shrank violently, and then disappeared in an instant, and a figure stood in it, immortal and indestructible, it was Shen Lang.

At this moment, all the clothes around Shen Lang had been destroyed, however, his body was not harmed.

Not only that, but there is also a trace of electric arc swimming on the surface of his body, like a cheerful fish, finding the sea that he is fascinated by.

"Shhh...... What's going on? ”

At this moment, Shen Lang was a little confused, because the thunder and lightning just now not only did not cause any damage to him, but was all absorbed by his own body, and was gradually being energized.

Those thunderbolts have basically all turned into his spiritual power at this moment, and Shen Lang also feels that he seems to be full of power, this punch should be able to kill Wu Song.

Not far away, when the moth saw Shen Lang's appearance, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Then I saw it suddenly open its mouth and spit out, and an arc blade with a diameter of about two meters slashed horizontally.

The purple arc blade directly sliced through the Thunder Lake, as if splitting it in two, and the terrifying tearing power accompanied by the violent aura of destruction arrived in front of Shen Lang in an instant.

An icy chill struck, Shen Lang's face was shocked, and then his right hand flipped over, and a magic weapon immediately appeared in his hand.

It was the magic weapon that Guan Rong, one of the seven great cowards, sold to himself in the small town next to Yucang Mountain, the small black tower.

For this magic weapon, Shen Lang is actually quite optimistic.

Because in most online novels, these towers and the like are basically some anti-heaven artifacts that can save the protagonist's life at a critical moment.

Therefore, Shen Lang also felt that the black tower he bought should also be a hidden treasure against the sky.

Rumble!

However, the next moment, Shen Lang was dumbfounded on the spot.

I saw that I had just sacrificed the black tower, and the moment it came into contact with the thunder and lightning light blade, it was directly blown into ashes.

"I ...... What the hell ......"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and then scolded in his heart.

There is no doubt that he was pitted by Guan Rong at the beginning.

This black tower is not a heaven-defying treasure at all, and it is not even an ordinary magic weapon.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to turn into ashes in an instant.

At this time, the thunder and lightning light blade had already come to more than ten meters in front of him, Shen Lang did not hesitate, and hurriedly threw out a few magic weapons of the lower grade and the middle grade of the yellow rank.

Boom Boom!

A series of explosions rang out endlessly.

When those low-level magic weapons encountered that light blade, although they were still unstoppable, they didn't explode instantly like the black tower, and they were more or less blocked.

However, the more this was the case, the more ugly Shen Lang's face became.

Because this is enough to show that the Black Tower that Guan Rong sold to himself is not a magic weapon, but a waste product used by mortals.

To put it simply, the anti-heaven pagoda that he regarded as a leak was a piece of scrap iron.

"Your sister's Guan Rong, dare to pit your Shen Ye, you wait for Lao Tzu."

Shen Lang cursed, and then directly pulled out the Shenzhao Sword.