In the white light mask, Huang Weixin was sitting in the center, and there was something similar to a token in his arms, which was flashing with a faint white light. However, the brilliance is already very dim, and it seems that it will not be long before it dissipates.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it looks like we're going to die here today." Huang Weixin smiled bitterly.

"Brother Jiang Chen was killed by touching the gate of that temple, if we are killed by these monsters, we may not really die." Sun Daqing said.

"I'm afraid it's not the gate, it's the place itself that is imprisoned by some force. Once we die here, there is no escape from the Spiritual Consciousness. ”

Chen Zhilin's face was pale, and his words were no longer as cold as before, but a little depressed. There was also a black mist in his hands. In the mist, a man with a figure similar to Zheng Jiangchen could be faintly seen.

The others didn't know anything about the spiritual sense, but as a ghost cultivator, he knew the power of it best.

Zheng Jiangchen's soul was detained here and couldn't get out of the trap, so he knew that this time he was only afraid that it would be more than lucky. The countless demon beasts that appeared out of thin air later proved his guess.

This is a Jedi!

Huang Xinwei sighed, as a member of the Dao Sect, although he was not as proficient in all kinds of souls as ghost cultivators, he was also mainly cultivating divine sense, so he could naturally understand.

"I just don't know if the war fairy escaped, I just hope that she can leave smoothly and avoid this catastrophe."

Sun Daqing was talking, and suddenly he saw a slight change in the sky.

"Brother Huang, Brother Chen, what do you think it is?" Sun Daqing said in surprise.

Huang Xinwei and Chen Zhilin also looked at the sky at the same time.

The top of the cave, which was originally pitch black, gradually glowed with red light, and in just a moment, red clouds rose, imprinting the entire roof of the cave like a sea of fire.

"Confucianism and Taoism!"

"Yes...... It's Brother Ziyu here! ”

The three of them exclaimed in surprise.

But it was only a moment later that they calmed down.

"This place is so dangerous, if Brother Shen really comes, I'm afraid not only will he not be able to rescue us, but he will also fall here!" Huang Xinwei gritted his teeth and reluctantly stood up, "Brother Sun, Brother Chen, we have entered the realm of certain death, and we must not let Brother Shen Lang fall into this place again." I'm going to rush out, even if I sacrifice my life......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Sun Daqing stretching out his hand and pulling his clothes with a dull expression.

Huang Xinwei frowned and said, "Brother Sun, we have already ...... it."

"Brother Huang, you can read it first before you talk about ......it," Sun Daqing said with a strange expression.

Huang Xinwei was stunned and immediately turned his head to look.

In that red cloud, endless meteorites fell with flames.

If that's all it takes, although the Confucianism and Taoism visions are amazingly powerful, the magic of his Taoism is also infinitely powerful. But they had already tried it just now, and even the most powerful spells of the three of them couldn't hurt these demon beasts in the slightest.

But......

What the hell is that?!

I saw the cyan light in the sky flash one after another.

In the blink of an eye, it's ten!

"Ten times the increase? This...... How is this possible?! Huang Xinwei shouted.

However, whether it is impossible or not, the meteorites in the sky have arrived as promised.

The demon beasts on the ground were burned into ashes in pieces, and Huang Xinwei and the three of them were dumbfounded.

However, at this moment, an even more dazzling white light rose from the entrance of the plaza and rushed towards them.

Huang Xinwei's hearts were beating wildly, and countless demon beasts were directly crushed into blood foam where the white light passed.

Soon, the Wen Palace approached the three of them, and through the white light of the Wen Palace, the figures of Shen Lang and Zhan Wushuang could be faintly seen.

"Are the three of you alright?" Shen Lang asked.

As soon as these words came out, Huang Xinwei and the three of them fell to the ground as if they had lost their strength.

Shen Lang looked around, frowning slightly.

The corpses of the demon beasts that he killed turned into blood and seeped into the ground at an extremely fast speed, and after that, new monsters continued to rise from the ground.

"Offended." Shen Lang said.

Before Huang Xinwei and the three of them could react, they felt a pain in the back of their heads, and they immediately lost consciousness.

Zhan Wushuang saw it in his eyes, and he felt his eyelids jump slightly.

She now finally understands how she died when she was blocked by Shen Lang.

I saw that the black cat appeared silently behind the three of them, and fell with a paw towards their heads. However, unlike the killing battle of the day, the black cat at this moment did not stretch out its claws, but the force of that blow was enough to make the three monks who had run out of oil and lamps unconscious.

The black cat, Erha and the little turtle, the three spirit pets quickly dragged the three of them into the Wen Palace.

Only then did Shen Lang control the Wen Palace and run back towards the exit again.

When Huang Xinwei and the others woke up, they found that they were already lying by the lake.

Chen Zhilin was slightly stunned, and suddenly his face changed greatly: "Brother Jiang Chen's soul!" ”

He looked down at his hand, and saw that the soul that he had gathered with great difficulty was gone. His face turned pale suddenly, and cold sweat flowed down his spine.

"Brother Chen, are you looking for this?"

Shen Lang's voice suddenly sounded.

Chen Zhilin turned his head to look and saw Shen Lang walking over with his right hand raised. In the palm of his hand, it was Zheng Jiangchen's soul bead.

Seeing this, Chen Zhilin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after Chen Zhilin woke up, Huang Xinwei and Sun Daqing also woke up one after another.

Looking at the dark entrance of the cave not far away, several people were covered in cold sweat.

If Shen Lang hadn't arrived in time, several people would have died.

At that time, there were no ghost cultivators to condense their souls for them, so they were really scattered.

"Brother Jiang Chen will hand it over to Brother Chen." Shen Lang handed the soul bead to Chen Zhilin.

Chen Zhilin nodded slightly, he can condense Zheng Jiangchen's soul beads, at least there is a possibility of reviving him, whether it is taking away or looking for the body that has just died, there is always the possibility of coming back to life, if even this is gone, then he will really die.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will immediately return to the division to report to the master." Fight the unequaled fist do.

Huang Xinwei and the others also understood that the abruptness of this secret realm, and the strange situation in it, was no longer something they could explore.

After a little discussion, they decided to go back and report the matter back.

Shen Lang has always cherished his life, so naturally he will not stay alone.

After returning to the Misty Battle Array from the same way, Shen Lang immediately returned to his physical body.

That secret realm is very weird, the demon beast in it turned out to be a physical entry, although I don't know what this means, but vaguely perceived, I'm afraid that something big is going to happen.

When he walked out of the room, he saw a subordinate already waiting outside.

Shen Lang has a strict order, if he is in the study, no one is allowed to disturb him, which is also the biggest family rule of the Shen family.

"What's the matter?" Shen Lang asked.

The subordinate replied: "Young master, it is an invitation sent by Lord Liao Guangzheng. ”

Shen Lang's heart moved slightly, since he arrived in the capital, Liao Guangzheng had never contacted him. At this time, is there something urgent about sending a letter?

As a result, the letter came to look at it, and he suddenly looked a little strange.

It turned out that Liao Guangzheng invited him to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting.