The Holy Seal Canyon is too strange. It was the spirit tree in the ghost world like the Yin Yao Ghost Tree, and now it is the blood-crying demon butterfly from the ancient demon world. Even things that go beyond the scope of the human world will appear, and Shen Lang could not predict the dangers in the Burial Soul Mountain.

When retrieving the sky blue divine sand, Shen Lang found that the blue gravel had been seriously polluted, and there was a trace of bloody energy on the surface of the gravel, which contained highly toxic.

After being polluted by the blood-furying demon butterfly, the inspiration of the Sky Blue Divine Sand was greatly reduced, and both its attack and defense were weakened to less than one-third of its original strength.

Shen Lang frowned. Sky Blue Divine Sand is his most important life-saving object. If he cannot be used, his defense will be reduced by at least half, and his trip to the Soul Burial Mountain will become extremely dangerous.

He tried to refine the blood and energy on the surface of the gravel with spiritual power. It was not useless, but the refining speed was extremely slow. In less than a month, it was impossible to completely dispel the blood and energy on the surface of the sky blue divine sand.

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. He had no time to do this now, so he had to put away the Sky Blue Divine Sand first, and then spend time refining the blood and energy on it after leaving the Holy Seal Canyon.

The west side passage is void.

Shen Lang was still unwilling to give up entering the Soul Burial Mountain and settled for the second best. He circled a small circle around the foot of the Soul Burial Mountain and headed to the entrance of the north.

However, he didn't know that the fastest-moving ancestor Qingyuan and his group of people in the southern continent were blocked by a huge space crack and went to the entrance of the north...

With the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, Shen Lang can avoid the innate clutch divine light floating on the road to a maximum extent, and move very quickly.

With Xiaorou being always alert, Shen Lang can also avoid encountering the ancient ban on the road.

He arrived at his destination in about half an hour.

It's a coincidence.

The most deceptive thing happened. Shen Lang almost arrived at the entrance of the passage to the north at the same time as the ancestor Qingyuan and others.

Outside the entrance, when both sides found each other, they were stunned at first, and the group of monks from the southern land immediately became furious.

Especially the Qingyang Zhenren, his old face was twisted and shouting: "It's that little mess Shen Lang, hurry up and catch him!"

"Damn it." Shen Lang's face looked like earth, thinking that the route of the monks from the southern continent was not the entrance to the east? Why did he run to the north?

The Qingyang Zhenren who had escaped before was actually there! Shen Lang sweated on his forehead, turned around and ran away.

Su Ruoxue was still in a coma, and Shen Lang alone would never be able to break through the siege. In addition, his condition was extremely poor, and if he was surrounded by everyone, there would be basically no hope of survival.

"Mazies named Shen, come and take their lives!"

The Qingyang Zhenren was completely in a state of madness, full of anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was the first to chase Shen Lang.

"Everyone obeys the order, don't rush to enter the passage, catch this man and woman first!" The ancestor Qingyuan gave the order.

"yes!"

Several Nascent Soul cultivators also rushed up and surrounded from the periphery, blocking Shen Lang's way.

The external route was blocked, and Shen Langxin sank to the bottom of the valley. He was forced to escape in a circular route around the foot of the Burial Soul Mountain.

Fortunately, with the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella to block the silver light wire, Shen Lang could run forward without any scruples, and the speed was quite fast. So that the Qingyuan Ancestor in the late stage of the Nascent Soul would be difficult to catch up for a while.

Seeing that the colorful umbrella in his hand could resist the innate divine light of separation and reunion, the ancestor Qingyuan was shocked and angry. He patted the spirit beast bag on his waist and summoned his spirit beast, the ice crystal peacock.

The ice crystal peacock transformed into a beautiful woman with fair skin and wings on her back.

"Ice Crystal Peacock, stop this kid from me, don't let him go!" Old Ancestor Qingyuan shouted.

"Yes, master." The ice crystal peacock bowed slightly to the ancestor Qingyuan, then turned into a white light and rushed towards Shen Lang.

The bird at the peak of the eighth level is faster than the ordinary late-stage cultivator.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

At an almost strange speed, this beast dodged left and right to avoid the silver light thread along the way. It was a little faster than Shen Lang.

"Damn it." Shen Lang saw the ice crystal peacock chasing behind him and cursed.

"Your Excellency, please stay!"

The Ice Crystal Peacock snorted coldly, and the wings on his back slapped.

A series of cold ice swords suddenly erupted, and a layer of heavy aura attached to the sword, attacking Shen Lang through the sky and earth.

Shen Lang, who was running in front, changed his face. After sensing the attack, he had to turn around and sprayed out his contaminated sky blue divine sand from his mouth to form a shield.

Then pinch the Chunyang Sword Technique with a single finger and quickly support a sword and shield.

A large number of ice swords hit the shield formed by the Sky Blue Divine Sand, and quickly broke the shield. The power of the polluted Sky Blue Divine Sand was indeed greatly reduced, but fortunately it also offset some of the power.

The Ice Sword continued to hit the sword and shield, making a crisp "ding ding ding" sound.

"Crack!" The sword and shield began to crack, but at least they defended against the attack of the Ice Crystal Peacock.

Shen Lang felt a little relieved. Although this ice crystal peacock was extremely fast, it was an eighth-level demon bird after all, and its strength was not that strong.

Although he was in poor condition, this level of attack could barely resist.

After taking the attack of the Ice Crystal Peacock, Shen Lang had no intention of fighting and ran away.

The Ice Crystal Peacock was also a little surprised. It was strange that the human in front of her could block her attack without any damage in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Seeing Shen Lang escape, the Ice Crystal Peacock quickly chased after him. After a wave of attacks just now, the distance between the Ancestor Qingyuan, the Master Qingyang Zhenren and other Nascent Soul stage monks and Shen Lang was slightly closer.

Shen Lang raised the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella and ran wildly, his face extremely solemn.

Since we cannot escape, there is only one possibility of survival now!

It is to escape into the entrance of the passage to the south and enter the cave full of innate divine lights of separation and harmony.

An ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator has no chance to resist the impact of the dense innate clan and divine light, but Shen Lang has the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella. As long as he can avoid the impact of the innate clan and divine light, he does have a glimmer of hope of survival.

Shen Lang had no choice but to escape to the entrance of the south passage.

He also fantasized about meeting Zhang Daoling and other cultivators from Beilu on the road to help his life, but he didn't see a single hair. The three cultivators from the Hehuan Sect, including the Old Demon of Wind and Yue, did not meet other cultivators from Beilu in the canyon.

The ice crystal peacock behind often harasses and attacks Shen Lang from time to time. Shen Lang avoids or defends to the minimum, and his speed will still slow down a lot. Fortunately, he always keeps a safe distance from the Qingyuan Ancestor and others in the rear.

After running for ten minutes, Shen Lang finally arrived at the entrance of the passage south of the Burial Soul Mountain.

The entrance is a long and narrow cave, with shocking silver beams emerging from the cave, constantly flying and splashing, like laser lights.

Such a terrifying and dense innate clutch divine light beam can kill any Nascent Soul cultivator in seconds!

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, carried Su Ruoxue on his back, raised the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella in his hand, and rushed into the cave passage in one breath!

The ice crystal peacock, Qingyuan Ancestor and others who were chasing him were stunned to see Shen Lang holding up a small umbrella and plunging into a cave covered with innate divine lights of separation. He couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!