In panic, Master Guixu immediately took out a precious fan and frantically poured spiritual power into the fan.
As soon as the fan was opened, a thick crystal wall formed in front of Mr. Guixu.
"Boom boom boom!"
It was as if the overwhelming golden sword shadows were crashing in, and the earth-shattering roar would shatter people's eardrums. The crystal wall barely withstood the power released by Shen Lang's full-strength Aurora Slash, but the wall was already tortuous.
It was broken into pieces.
Young Master Guixu was completely blown away and fell towards the cliff and abyss.
"Fuck!"
Mr. Guixu was so frightened that his face turned green. He quickly reached out his right hand, which suddenly expanded and lengthened to tens of meters in length. He grabbed the stone wall on one side of the cliff to avoid falling into the cliff.
Samsara Mountain is shrouded by the Land of Laws. Although there is no gravity, the monks will lose their ability to fly. Even the monks in the integration stage cannot fly away.
If you fall into the abyss of a cliff, the consequences will be disastrous!
No one knows what is in the abyss under Samsara Mountain, but there has never been an example of a monk who fell into the abyss and survived.
A big explosion triggered by Shen Lang's aurora slashes swept through the surrounding area, affecting a group of fusion-stage ghost cultivators in the surrounding area. The cultivators opened the defensive barrier and retreated one after another.
The entire cliff edge was in chaos, and many monks were caught off guard and injured by the shadow of the golden sword.
"F-fuck!"
"Looking for death!"
"If you dare to launch an attack here, please kill him quickly!"
Shen Lang's unexpected attack just now aroused the anger of the Fusion Stage monks on the cliff side.
"Fellow Taoist Guixu!"
When the three members of the Gui Ming Sect nearly fell into the abyss in the late stage of their integration, they were all frightened and immediately ran to the edge of the cliff.
Young Master Guixu climbed up from the edge of the cliff in disgrace.
Shen Lang quickly put on the Hunyuan Treasure Boots and the Hunyuan Cloak. The golden light of the two Hunyuan Treasures surged, and Shen Lang's whole body turned into a stream of light, and he rushed towards the Naihe Bridge with lightning speed.
Originally, a group of Fusion Stage monks on the edge of the cliff were furious and tried to capture Shen Lang, but they were still a step too slow and watched helplessly as Shen Lang rushed into the Naihe Bridge.
"Fellow Daoist Guixu, what should I do if that kid runs away?" A dark-faced ghost cultivator from the Gui Ming Sect asked with a frown.
Young Master Guixu took a few breaths, with a look of resentment on his face, and gritted his teeth and said: "No, I can't swallow this breath, let's follow that kid quickly!"
"Isn't this... too risky?"
"Yes, not many monks have entered Naihe Bridge now. It would be too risky for us to rush in."
"That boy... his strength is extraordinary, let's not be too aggressive, right?"
The three ghost cultivators from the Gui Ming Sect frowned and expressed that they did not want to take this risk.
Young Master Guixu was extremely unwilling. He really didn't want to see Shen Lang escape from under his nose, so he encouraged: "That boy has four wearable Hunyuan magic weapons, plus countless large sky crystals. If we can kill him
You all know how much profit you can get if you capture him. I have a magic weapon given by Elder Guiyan, so there will be no problem in crossing this Naihe Bridge!"
"this……"
The three ghost cultivators were a little moved, but also hesitant.
"Humph, I've said everything that needs to be said. If you don't believe me, just wait here. I'll take the first step!" After saying this, Master Guixu plunged into the Naihe Bridge.
The three ghost cultivators from the Gui Ming Sect looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and entered the Naihe Bridge.
…
After Shen Lang entered Naihe Bridge, he immediately put on the Hunyuan Bracelet and Hunyuan Belt, activated the Apricot Yellow Flag, and also took out the Pure Yang Sword and Shield.
An almost iron-clad defense was set up, and they did not dare to show any signs of neglect.
Not long after running on the bridge, a large number of black and white cyclones suddenly blew from both sides. The white whirlwind blew from the east, and the black whirlwind blew from the west.
The two colored whirlwinds collided and entangled with each other, and unexpectedly hit the apricot-yellow light wall propped up by Shen Lang's body.
"Buzz buzz!"
The apricot-yellow light wall was hit by the black and white whirlwind, making a violent roar. The light wall was blurred by the black and white whirlwind.
"This is a positive and negative cyclone?!"
Shen Lang's heart trembled.
It is said that Samsara Mountain is filled with a large number of positive and negative cyclones. This whirlwind not only contains great power, but also causes great damage to the soul.
Fortunately, Xinghuang Qi could still withstand such a level of attack.
If the power of the cyclone were stronger, the apricot-yellow flag would probably be enough.
Shen Lang tried his best to move the apricot-yellow flag and walked quickly towards the depths of Naihe Bridge.
Along the way, the positive and negative cyclones blowing on both sides of the Naihe Bridge became more and more intense. Shen Lang stared at the violent whirlwind and moved forward at a much slower speed.
Moreover, the deeper into the Naihe Bridge, the pressure in the surrounding space became greater and greater, and Shen Lang's steps became heavier and heavier.
It was unknown where the Naihe Bridge ended. Shen Lang continued to cross for a while, and the space pressure around him had reached a certain level.
A huge force of gravity oppressed Shen Lang, making his movements extremely difficult.
"Hoo ho!"
Shen Lang gasped for air, feeling like he was carrying millions of mountains on his back. His forehead was sweating constantly, and his whole body was wet with sweat.
The further he went, the greater the pressure became. The huge pressure made it difficult for him to move, and his muscles all over his body were trembling.
Fifty steps, a hundred steps, the unbearable gravity slowed down Shen Lang a lot, and the bones and joints all over his body were crackling.
Damn, this Naihe Bridge is really not meant for people to walk on!
Shen Lang felt that he could no longer walk.
He took heavy steps, felt dizzy for a while, and seemed to have auditory hallucinations in his ears.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Creepy whimpers sounded around the Naihe Bridge, and Shen Lang's vision became blurry. A large number of ghosts suddenly appeared around the Naihe Bridge, densely packed!
I saw a human-shaped ghost walking towards the depths of Naihe Bridge little by little.
There are men, women, and children, and most of them are ghosts that look like old men, hunched over and walking forward step by step.
This horrifying scene made Shen Lang feel frightened.
"Buzz buzz..."
Many ghosts passed by Shen Lang, making incomprehensible sounds in their mouths, seeming to be complaining, complaining, and talking about all the hardships they experienced during their lifetime.
The wailing and whimpering sounds were noisy and extremely depressing, and were simply radiating Shen Lang's spirit.
Many ghosts appeared unexpectedly beside Shen Lang and screamed "Ah!!!" into Shen Lang's ears.
Shen Lang was so frightened that he was trembling all over. The ghosts also had weird smiles on their mouths, as if they were teasing Shen Lang.
Shen Lang's physical body was already bearing the gravity exerted by Naihe Bridge on him, and now he had to endure this kind of mental torture. It was really unbearable, and he gradually showed a violent look on his face.
"Disappear all of them, five-color phantom light!"
With a loud shout, Shen Lang opened his mouth and sprayed out five-color phantom light, sweeping towards the surroundings of Naihe Bridge.