"It's really difficult to even have so many prohibitions on the steps. ”

Shen Lang stretched out his finger and gently wiped it on the white jade on the ground.

Immediately, I felt that the white jade contained extremely terrifying spiritual power!

After pausing for a moment, Shen Lang's divine thoughts surged upwards like a tide.

I saw a vibration in the void, as if time and space were distorted, giving people a very unreal feeling.

It's just that at this moment, the prohibition within ten miles of the steps completely fell into Shen Lang's eyes.

Even if he didn't use the Broken Silver Eyes, these prohibitions were clearly seen by him.

"Someone has already helped me clear the way, but it can save me a lot of time...... However, it seems that this prohibition has not been broken in the past two days, it is possible that when the Yumu Cave blessed land was opened several times before, the strong people who came in had already forcibly broken these prohibitions through various means. Shen Lang smiled.

Shen Nian probed those prohibitions, and Shen Lang muttered to himself: "But if I don't do anything, I always feel a little embarrassed." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Shen Lang's hands shot out one spirit trick after another to the left and right, and the invisible prohibitions immediately shook, and the mirror-like Dao light curtain flashed away.

In a flash of spiritual light, the prohibitions on the wide stairs that had been untied or violently broken immediately changed drastically!

Wherever Shen Lang passed, all the prohibitions were changed.

After many years, the prohibition that was broken by the joint efforts of a strong group was all restored by Shen Lang again, and even changed to a completely different prohibition from before!

Whether it's coming down from above or going up from the bottom, you need to reopen this ban!

Otherwise......

This road is not working!

If those strong people who have already gone up still come down from this step, they will probably vomit three liters of blood when they see this scene.

Shen Lang climbed the stairs, the speed was not slow, but it took more than three hours to finally walk on the first platform.

The moment he crossed the last prohibition and stepped on the last step platform, a huge roar suddenly sounded in Shen Lang's ears.

Looking at the qiē in front of him, Shen Lang couldn't help but grin for a while......

On the platform in front of you, a battle is in full swing.

Hundreds of monsters of different sizes and shapes roared again and again, shaking the heavens and the earth;

More than fifty powerhouses in the late stage of Wang Wujing's body flashed with spiritual light, either one-on-one, or with one enemy and many, or joined forces with each other, and used all kinds of powerful exercises to constantly confront those demon beasts.

The ground shook and the world was turned upside down;

However, many of the buildings on this platform seem to have strong forbidden protections, and even in the face of such a chaotic battle, these buildings are still intact.

Farther away from here, five Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses were joining forces to fight a ten-zhang tall Frost Giant.

Among these five people, Shen Lang suddenly found an acquaintance.

One of them is Qin Siyuan, the ancestor of the Huanglong Sect, one is Shui Yuehan, the ancestor of the Lihate Sect, and the last one is Xiang Xiaoya, the ancestor of the Huajian Sect.

Although these three people Shen Lang did not have much contact, they still met and chatted for a while on Cangxia Mountain.

At this time, Qin Siyuan and the other two Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses joined forces, and they were constantly bombarding the huge Frost Giant.

This frost giant is more than ten feet tall, its whole body is ice blue, and its body is covered with spikes, and on each spike, there is an ice spirit flowing in it, flashing with a strange light.

A terrifying cold qi surged out of its body, and a radius of thousands of kilometers was completely enveloped by the cold air.

Thick blocks of ice formed on the ground, snowflakes fell from the sky, and each snowflake was driven to spin wildly in the howling wind, condensing into snow-white ice blades, emitting a sharp sound of sneering and breaking the sky.

Qin Siyuan and the others were unable to take off, and they were limited by the ice, so their speed was much slower, and the five of them joined forces, and they even fought extremely hard.

On each side of the great platform, there is a wall with a barely visible roof, and on the north side of the wall is a large stone gate that blocks the way inside.

In front of the stone gate, six strong men whose aura far surpassed that of Qin Siyuan stood in one place.

They seem to be waiting for something, and they seem to be jealous of each other, while maintaining a delicate balance.

"Stand there and don't move!"

Just as Shen Lang was observing this qiē, a soft shout came.

Then he saw a very young man on his right, striding towards him, with a very unkind face.

There are many kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures in the wilderness, which can be refined to make the medicine within the Dingyan Pill, so that the martial artist can maintain the appearance of his youth, so many old monsters look no different from young people.

It is precisely because it is difficult to determine a person's age by looking at their appearance alone, so when many sects accept disciples, they have to verify their bone age.

When Shen Lang defeated the people of the Qi Yuan Sect in the Xuandao Sect and took their nine spirit pattern pillars, he was once asked to verify the bone age.

Seeing this person coming at this time, Shen Lang just glanced at him casually.

This man was dressed in pale cyan scale armor, carrying a blood-red spear, and his eyes were narrowed so that only a slit remained, through which he could see the cold air.

A frowning bloody aura enveloped his whole body, and without any movement, the people near him felt as if they were in a sea of blood, and subconsciously produced a look of fear.

"Wang Wujing Seven Heavens, the bloody qi is rolling like a tide, the demonic qi is surging, looking at this aura and the attributes of the exercises, it is similar to Feng Xihai and a few people, they are the people of the White Bone Palace. ”

"However, although it is only one day higher than Feng Xihai, this cultivation is indeed stronger than Feng Xihai's boss, and he is a difficult opponent. ”

Glancing at this person casually, Shen Lang had already guessed most of the other party's information.

Seeing that the man with the demon mask in front of him didn't seem to pay much attention to his words, the young man immediately frowned slightly, and his face became gloomy.

"Not all cats and dogs can come here, what is the name, what is the sect?" the young man said coldly.

With this soft shout, a mountain of coercion immediately enveloped Shen Lang and enveloped him.

"Click......"

The stones under Shen Lang's feet made a moaning sound.

"If you report your name and origin, can you stay here?" Shen Lang's eyes remained unchanged, and he asked lightly.

The young man was stunned for a moment when he saw that Shen Lang had not changed at all under the suppression of his own coercion, and his tone of voice was still so calm.

Immediately, he snorted lightly with a cold face: "I have reported the origin, I can be sure whether I want to kill you or not, but no matter what kind of origin you are, you can only return from here, otherwise you will ......"

Speaking of this, the blood-colored spear in this person's hand pointed at Shen Lang's throat and stayed less than a foot in front of Shen Lang's throat.

At this time, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth: "Otherwise, there will be a dead end!"

"Presumably you have also heard of the name of Mu Feng, the blood spear of the White Bone Palace, under the blood spear, there is never a living mouth!"

That's when ......

"Roar!"

A beast roar sounded in front of Shen Lang's left, and immediately, the wind was raging, but it was a fire demon more than two meters high, like a huge flame, pounced towards Shen Lang.

Seeing Shen Lang make any moves, Shen Lang, who was shrouded by Mu Feng's coercion in the White Bone Palace, suddenly broke away from Mu Feng's coercion like a ghost, and moved three meters to the left!

In the midst of Mu Feng's surprised gaze, Shen Lang did not retreat but advanced, spun around, and punched out with an arrow, and one punch hit the fire demon's abdomen!

"Bang!"

It wasn't a very loud sound, and the flame in the fire demon's eyes slowly extinguished and collapsed!

Shen Lang spread out his palm, and a diamond-shaped stone that was bubbling with flames lay quietly in his palm.

This stone was crystal clear, and the whole body was fiery red, releasing a scorching aura, which made Mu Feng, who was looking at this qiē white bone hall, subconsciously appear in a trance.

"Damn, where did this guy come from? How could it be so easy to break away from the lock of my divine thoughts?"

"Wang Wujing is strong, how can he smash the body of the fire demon with his fists? I have killed a few fire demons before, and their bodies can't be pierced even if they are my five-grade mysterious weapons!"

"Not only that, but he actually grabbed the extremely hot Fire Demon Demon Crystal in the palm of his hand...... This is something that can melt even a mysterious weapon!"

Mu Feng's eyes were vicious and murderous, and the blood spear in his hand was full of blood, and he had already moved his killing intent towards Shen Lang.

At this time, Shen Lang put away the Fire Demon Crystal, glanced at Na Mu Feng and asked indifferently, "You just said that if I don't go back, you will kill me?"

"What kind of green onion are you?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way, or I'll be the first to test you!"

Shen Lang didn't want to be too ostentatious, but this bloody spear Mu Feng pushed him to this point with a single word, and it was difficult not to be swaggering.

Unless he goes back directly, this blood spear Mu Feng will definitely attack him!

Since you have to fight, you can't dodge, so you can just abolish him.

Even if there are five Emperor Martial Realm powerhouses here, but Shen Lang has the hole card of Duanmu Evil, he may not be afraid of them.

Besides, it seems that these people are not in the same group now.

"Where did the bastard come from, how dare you talk to Lao Tzu like this?

That bloody spear Mu Feng was already fond of killing and aggressive, and his status in the White Bone Hall was respected, but at this time, he was threatened by Shen Lang, and he suddenly became angry.

With this loud shout, Mu Feng's narrowed eyes finally opened a lot wider, and it was faintly visible that the blood light inside them was pervasive, and the aura was compelling!

Not only that, Mu Feng's whole body aura had climbed to the limit in an instant!

"Give me death!"

With an angry shout, Mu Feng's figure burst out, the blood-colored spear flickered, and the shadows of the guns gathered all over the sky, stabbing Shen Lang's throat!

Wang Wujing's Seven Heavenly Powerhouses made a move, how amazing?

Suddenly, there was thunder and thunder, thunder and thunder, flying sand and stones, like ten thousand horses running!

The bloody qi surged, like a sea of blood descending, making people uncomfortable and sick, and frightened!

The two were not far apart, but at this time, Mu Feng shot out in a rage, and the tip of the spear with blood light arrived at Shen Lang's throat in an instant!