Chapter 668: Entering the Yumu Cave Blessed Land

Shen Lang had already shown strong strength and domineering style in the imperial capital before.

In addition to the support of the three ancestors of the Emperor Dragon Sect, there is also a zombie emperor like the Zombie Emperor Duanmu Evil as the biggest support.

Even a spirit bronze-level force like the White Bone Palace, who was first slaughtered by him as the sect master's father and son, and finally robbed by him to "seal the demon", can only consider himself unlucky...... At best, it is a secret calculation.

This Black Heaven Castle was in the mood of inviting merit, and before entering the Yumu Cave blessed land, he showed strong hostility towards the people of the Xuandao Sect, and even more unscrupulously provoked the people of the Shame Flower Sect with his unscrupulous gaze, which was simply impatient!

Shen Lang was furious, and a divine thought bombarded the past, and with a bang, he turned a group of disciples of the Black Sky Castle on their backs, and the wolf was incessant.

The people of the other sects laughed out loud with gloating.

Where can a martial artist below Wang Wujing withstand the impact of such a powerful divine thought as Shen Lang?

If it weren't for the fact that Shen Lang didn't want to slaughter these people in such a place, this divine thought could almost bomb these people into idiots!

As soon as this farce came out, the originally quiet and eerie canyon finally became a little popular.

A few old guys from the Black Sky Fort looked at Shen Lang's murderous gaze, and subconsciously shivered.

"Damn it, he's not threatening with words, he really wants to be a killer!"

From Shen Lang's gaze, they could see that if the people of the Black Sky Fort angered him again, I am afraid that if they did not enter the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, they would all be killed!

They don't know if others dare to do this kind of thing, but Shen Lang, a madman, can definitely do it!

After entering the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, unless you go to a neutral area, in an ordinary area, Wang Wujing's strong person cannot attack a martial artist who has cultivated below Wang Wujing.

This is the rule of the Okukdong Blessed Land Trial.

But outside of this, that's a different story......

"Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see!"

An old guy from the Black Sky Fort stared at Shen Lang gloomily, swallowed back this evil breath, and sat down directly.

"Yo, it's really majestic, it's really horizontal enough! There is a kind of horizontal relying on his own strength, what kind of hero is it with a few stinky zombies?"

As expected, the sound of snow jingling on the other side sounded again.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "When did I say that I am a hero?"

"......" Snow Jingle was dizzy with anger: "You...... Don't let me meet you in the blessed land of Yumudong! Otherwise, I will never let you go! I will never show mercy to my subordinates!"

Looking at the angry appearance of Xue Jingdong, the three years of being together in Tianfeng City once again passed in front of Shen Lang's eyes.

Shen Lang, who wanted to joke with Xue Jingle, opened his mouth and said, "I'm just the opposite, I hope to meet you in the blessed land of Yumu Cave...... What should I do if I miss you and I can't find you?"

“......”

Where would Snow Jingle Bell expect Shen Lang's tone to change so much?

This kind of meaty talk between lovers, in front of so many people, he said it without blushing and without a heartbeat!

For a while, he stood on the spot, but he didn't react in the middle of the ring.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then a group of juniors burst into laughter!

Some people laughed, some whistled, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Young people nowadays, what a ......"

The old guys of the various sects blinked their eyes, and without exception chose to close their eyes, out of sight.

"Shameless fellow, I'm going to kill you!"

Xue Jingdang's face was red, and he scolded a little flustered, but he didn't dare to face Shen Lang anymore, so he sat down directly.

And here, Chu Tingcheng poked out his head and gave Shen Lang a thumbs up.

A group of people on the side all gave Shen Lang a thumbs up, and one by one they squeezed their eyebrows, only Nalan Ziyan's flat mouth rolled his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Shen Lang rolled his eyes.

"It's fine. Chu Qingcheng grinned.

"Go while it's cool. ”

"It's okay, I'm not hot. ”

“......”

Two hours later.

More than a dozen powerhouses with huge aura sitting on the white jade-pu-tuan all stood up at the same time and slowly floated into the air.

These more than ten people belong to the Huanglong Sect, the Lihate Sect and the Huajian Sect.

The leader is Shark Kiss, Nangong Yan and Shangguan Feiye.

And the rest of them are all Wang Wujing's cultivation in the middle and late stages, and the scale of the battle is unprecedented.

"The hour has come, and it's finally time to enter the blessed land of Yumudong. ”

Everyone also stood up, looking at the more than ten old men in the air with a little excitement.

Under everyone's attention, the three shark kisses took a step forward in the void at the same time, the three of them stretched out the palm of their right hands, raised them slightly, and the three rays of light flickered, and three secret treasures slowly emerged in the palms of the three shark kisses.

The ancestor of the shark kiss is a dark ancient monument, less than a foot long, like a brick.

The ancient monument is engraved with complicated runes, and there are faintly many sword marks, which make people feel inexplicably heavy like a mountain after taking a look.

In Nangong Yan's hand is a diamond-shaped copper mirror, the mirror is brilliant, and the spirit is shining, and you can know that it is an extraordinary product at a glance.

And what Shangguan Feiye has in his hand is a short sword that looks like gold and not gold, and looks like wood but not wood.

This dagger style is extremely ancient and gives it an unfathomable feel.

"Buzz!"

In the eyes of everyone, the shark kissed his hands and stretched forward, so that the ancient monument floated between his palms, and spun rapidly, bringing up a circle of mysterious mist.

At the same time, the shark kiss kept chanting some mysterious and obscure tricks in a low voice.

In the originally unpretentious ancient monument, colorful characters immediately began to emerge.

As soon as these golden characters appeared, they immediately enveloped the ancient monument, and a mysterious and unpredictable, thick and condensed aura was immediately released from the ancient monument.

This seems to be the vicissitudes of life from ancient times, which makes the hearts of the people of various sects tremble slightly.

Shark Kiss pulls his hands out, and finally pushes forward!

The ancient monument snorted under the wrapping of thousands of characters, turned into a black light, and smashed into the waterfall in front of it!

The roar that people imagined did not sound......

As soon as the black ancient monument came into contact with the waterfall, a faint light curtain appeared out of thin air, blocking the ancient monument from the outside!

The light curtain shook suddenly, and there was a ripple on it.

At this moment, the thousands of characters on the black ancient tablet converged into spiritual threads, merged into the light curtain, and then spread outward like a spider's web.

The light curtain, which had been relatively calm, suddenly shook violently, and the water in the waterfall was carried by a strange force, constantly drifting out.

Then, as if it had never appeared before, it suddenly disappeared without a trace!

The entire light curtain calmed down.

"Hey, look!"

That's when someone finally discovered the oddity.

It turned out that after the violently fluctuating light curtain calmed down, the small ancient monument had been completely nested into the light curtain, as if it had become a part of the light curtain!

In the other two places of the light curtain, countless characters formed two grooves.

One groove is like a short sword, and one groove is diamond-shaped!

At this moment, Nangong Yan and Shangguan Fei also moved together and threw out the magic weapon that had been prepared in the morning.

The short sword in Shangguan Feiye's hand and the bronze mirror in Nangong Yan's hand released a burst of light, which was tightly attached to the two grooves on the light curtain, and it was tightly sealed!

At this time, the formation of more than ten people suspended in the void was repeated, and many people began to intersperse and wander, and at the same time, their hands flew up and down, and they continued to play magic against the light curtain.

Spiritual lights of different colors hit towards the light curtain.

The three secret treasures above the light curtain released a dazzling light at the same time, emitting spiritual threads and linking with each other!

"Boom!"

It's as if someone has struck a heavy drum.

The dazzling light dissipated, and the light curtain and the three secret treasures on it had disappeared without a trace.

In its place was a large, circular portal-like thing......

"The gate of the blessed land of Yumu Cave has been opened, all the sects, start to enter according to the order!"

Nangong Yan in the void said majestically.

The crowd around them began to boil, and in the order they had been lined up, one by one, the old and young of the sect headed towards the portal.

......

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, Shen Lang only felt his mind dizzy, and when he calmed down again, he had already appeared in a strange place.

According to the information that Shen Lang knew, after stepping into the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, everyone would be scattered, and they would be instantly moved to all corners of this Yumu Cave Blessed Land by the transfer formation that was still in effect inside.

As soon as his mind moved, tiny scales flew up, and in just an instant, the Xingtian Battle Armor was already worn on his body.

At this moment, a cold and somewhat familiar voice sounded behind Shen Lang: "Your cultivation has reached this point, are you still so afraid of death?"

Tang Yiyi walked slowly from behind with a long sword.

Shen Lang glanced around and found himself in a pile of rubble.

The pile of rubbles is hundreds of square meters in size, and the grass grows on the outside, but on the other side is the blue-black rotten ground, and there are bubbling muddy puddles.

Some unknown trees pierce the sky.

The air was extremely full of aura, but there was a foul pungent smell.

In the distance, bubbles were bubbling in a waterhole the size of hundreds of feet, and the unpleasant pungent smell came from this pool.

"Fear of death has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, and caution and fear of death are not equated. Shen Langtou didn't look back, and said: "In this place, any danger may occur, and relaxing the vigilance is a self-defeating road." ”

"Hmph......" Tang Yiyi saw that he said a word, Shen Lang said a lot, and he was angry, but he didn't know how to answer, so he could only snort coldly.

However, although she was not happy in her heart, Tang Yiyi also put on a silver scale armor and silently followed behind Shen Lang.

After walking a few steps, seeing that Shen Lang was no longer talking, Tang Yiyi pursed his lips and said: "The rotten leaf pond is located in the southwest corner of the blessed land of Yumu Cave, with a deep pool of hundreds of zhang as the center, with a radius of more than ten miles, almost more than eight hundred miles away from the place where we agreed to meet. ”

"Are you going straight to the third floor, or are you going to ......?"

When she said this, Tang Yiyi's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and she glanced at Shen Lang's back with a little expectation.

Because Shen Lang Xiu broke through to Wang Wujing and wanted to go to the third layer area to find the secret of the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, the original policy had become invalid, and Shen Lang's position in the Yumu Cave Blessed Land had been replaced by Chu Chengcheng.

But Tang Yiyi himself didn't understand why he asked this sentence at this moment.