The corpse lit up with a bloody light, revealing a jade stone that shimmered with blood.

Just listening to the sound of "pop", the jade was torn apart and turned into crumbs.

Hundreds of miles away, the void lit up with a bloody light, and Teng Jiao appeared.

As soon as she appeared, thick cyan vines drilled out of the ground, and these cyan vines quickly intertwined together, turned into a big cyan hand, and went straight to the vine Jiao.

At the same time, a loud beast roar sounded, and a golden sound wave swept in.

When Teng Jiao heard this, she was dizzy and almost fell from a high altitude.

Sound Beast!

"Spirit Beast Battle Array!"

Fuji Jiao exclaimed, her face becoming ugly.

The other party has a team of spirit beasts, and the cooperation of the spirit beasts is skillful, she has no power to parry, not to mention that the other party also has a high-grade Tongtian spirit treasure.

Fuji Jiao was about to avoid the big cyan hand when a sharp and piercing hiss sounded, and her body trembled, as if a sharp sword was slashing at her spirit.

When she came back to her senses, the golden sound waves had already swept through her body, and all her internal organs were shattered by the sound waves.

As soon as a Yuan Ying who looked like a vine Jiao left his body, a big blue hand appeared, grabbed Yuan Ying, and took it back to Shen Lang's side.

Shen Long searched for the soul of Yuan Ying, his brows furrowed.

"The combined monk of the Blood Vine Clan is also here, this is in trouble."

Shen Lang frowned and said, he didn't know the situation outside, but fortunately, he controlled the control hub, and everything was easy to say.

The eight-winged soul eater flew over, and Shen Lang let the Yuan Infant devour it.

Teng Jiao's body died, and the aura of the blood-colored spear dimmed, fell to the ground, and was put away by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang flew into the blue giant tower, solved the alien monks who were sucked into the tower, and flew out again.

His gaze fell on the Colorful Garden, urging the Thousand Waves Blade to hit the Colorful Light Curtain.

With a "bang", the multicolored light curtain sank down, and the aura dimmed.

Shen Lang's eyes flashed with surprise, the top-grade Tongtian Spirit Treasure couldn't help it, it seemed that it was a seventh-order formation, and this place must be a control hub.

He took out a blood-colored pill, the best blood burning pill, and in a short period of time, let the cultivator increase his mana by thirty percent, and then there was a period of weakness afterwards.

Shen Lang took the Blood Burning Pill, and his breath strengthened a lot.

"Red Fire Ape, Wind Thunder Pede, and Turtle Attack Forbidden."

Shen Lang said.

"Yes, Lord Shen Lang."

The Red Fire Ape agreed in unison.

The Red Fire Ape, the Wind Thunder Worm, and the Stepping Sea Turtle all urged the Dharma Phase to attack the multicolored light curtain.

A rumbling explosion sounded, and red, silver, thunder, and blue light flooded most of the multicolored light curtain.

Shen Lang's magic trick was urged, and the Thousand Waves Blade bloomed with a dazzling blue light, slashing on the multicolored light curtain.

The entire mountain shook violently, and the multicolored light curtain sank down, and the aura dimmed.

"Break it for me."

Shen Lang shouted, the aura of the Thousand Waves Blade soared, and the multicolored light curtain shattered like a bubble.

The Red Fire Ape, the Wind Thunder Worm and the Trekking Turtle all stopped to avoid damaging the contents of the Colorful Garden.

Shen Lang's consciousness was wide open, and his face was happy.

There are many fields in the Colorful Garden, and each field is protected by a formation.

Shen Lang flew over the Colorful Garden and saw that there were a large number of elixirs in the field.

"Green jade mushrooms, blood erosion flowers, phoenix grass······ Chalcedony jade linzi, haha, made a fortune. ”

Shen Lang's expression was excited, the lowest age of these elixirs was forty thousand years, and the highest was sixty thousand years, and the number added up to more than seven hundred, all of which were commonly used by merger cultivators.

He didn't know about the ban here, and he didn't break it immediately.

The eyes of the spirit search mouse were yellow, and he said, "Lord Shen Lang, there is a ban in the Wucai Pavilion. ”

Shen Lang nodded, his consciousness was opened, and he didn't find anything abnormal, allowing the Red Fire Ape to enter the Colorful Garden.

The Red Fire Ape walked around the Colorful Garden without touching any prohibitions.

Shen Lang was relieved at this time, and landed at the door of a three-story attic, with three golden characters written on the plaque, "Wucai Pavilion", and the door was closed.

Shen Lang sacrificed the talisman soldiers of the refining period and manipulated the talismans to open the door of the Colorful Pavilion.

Fu Bing walked into the Colorful Pavilion and walked around the Colorful Pavilion, but did not find anything abnormal, and then Shen Lang walked in.

Fu Bing walked into a bluestone passage, followed by Shen Lang.

It didn't take long for Shen Lang to stop, and the stone chamber with five closed doors came into view.

Fu Bing opened the door of the first stone room, and there was a magic circle dozens of zhang large in the room, and the grooves of the magic circle were full of top-grade spirit stones, and there was not much spiritual energy left.

Shen Lang took out some top-grade spirit stones and replaced them with them.

The circle shook violently, the formation began to operate, and the prohibition was strengthened.

Fu Bing opened the door of the second stone room, and a purple fruit tree several feet high came into view, with more than a hundred oval-shaped purple fruits hanging on the tree.

"Wonderful Purple Jade Fruit!"

Shen Lang recognized this kind of spirit fruit, and there was a wonderful purple jade fruit tree in the Qinglian diagram, and the fruit was about to ripen.

Shen Long and Chu Buyu had both taken the Taimiao Purple Jade Fruit, and these Taimiao Purple Jade Fruits were useless to them, but they could be used to exchange resources with other combined cultivators.

Shen Lang carefully picked these Taimiao Purple Jade Fruits, laid out the formation, and transplanted the Taimiao Purple Jade Fruit Tree with the cooperation of the Flower Demon.

He opened the door of the third stone chamber, and there was a golden fruit tree more than two feet high, and more than a hundred long strips of golden fruit hung from the tree.

"Yuan Soul Fruit!"

Shen Lang was overjoyed.

Taimiao Purple Jade Fruit, Yuan Soul Fruit, and Renshui Apricot Yuan Fruit are all ten spirit fruits, and the growth cycle of Yuan Soul Fruit is as long as 90,000 years, which can strengthen the power of the divine soul.

It is a well-known fact that the stronger the soul of a combined monk, the greater the success rate of the Mahayana period.

As one of the top ten spirit fruits, the Yuan Soul Fruit has a particularly good effect.

Shen Lang carefully plucked all the Yuan Soul Fruits and transplanted the Yuan Soul Fruit Tree.

He opened the door of the fourth stone room, and in the center of the room was a square cyan stone platform, with some snow-blue stalactites on the top, and some snow-blue liquid condensed on the stalactites.

At the top of the cyan stone platform is a bluestone sink with some snow-blue liquid in it.

Shen Lang stepped forward to take a look, his face thoughtful.

He discerned it carefully, and his breathing became rapid.

"Creation Divine Milk!"

Shen Lang exclaimed.

No matter how much injury is suffered, even if the soul is severely damaged, as long as there is a breath, the Creation Divine Milk can make the user recover as before.

Therefore, the Divine Milk of Creation is also known as the Milk of the Returning Yang Divine Milk.

Mahayana monks who are seriously injured can also use the Milk of Creation to heal their wounds.

"There really is such a spiritual thing, I thought it was made up!"

Shen Lang said excitedly.

There are thirteen drops of Creation Divine Milk in the sink, and even one drop of it can make the Mahayana monks fight for their heads and blood.

He took out thirteen porcelain bottles and put away thirteen drops of Creation Divine Milk, if the Creation Divine Milk really had the anti-heaven healing effect recorded in the classics, it would not be a problem to change to the spiritual objects that impact the Mahayana period.

(End of chapter)