Seeing that Shen Lang had made up his mind, Tianlang knew that there was no hope of dissuading him, so he sighed and said: "Since the young master has said this, we can't persuade him anymore. I hope the young master will pay attention to his own safety."
"must."
Shen Lang nodded slightly, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed into the cliff suspension bridge.
"Wow!"
The whole place was in an uproar, and Shen Lang's actions made all the monks unbelievable.
The young master of Huanghuaguan is so good that he insists on seeking death. He is too courageous to cross this weird suspension bridge alone!
"Elder Tianlang, why didn't you stop the young master just now?"
"Yes, that suspension bridge is extremely dangerous. If anything happens to the young master, how can we explain it to the emperor!"
Two Huanghuaguan elders stood up and frowned.
"Don't be clumsy! This is the young master's own choice. I can only wait and see what happens. You should also have some confidence in the young master."
Sirius waved his sleeves and said calmly.
Somehow, Tianlang always felt that Shen Lang was quite extraordinary. The new young master appointed by the emperor's daughter gave him an indescribable sense of mystery, which was unfathomable.
Sirius knows countless people, and there are very few monks that he cannot see through. He cannot see through Shen Lang, but subconsciously he always feels that Shen Lang can do things that ordinary monks cannot.
It was this sense of mystery that drove Sirius not to stop Shen Lang's actions.
"How ignorant." Qingcheng sneered secretly.
The elders of the three Gumu clans also laughed out loud.
Although the young master of Huanghuaguan is powerful in talent and strength, his brain is not very good. It seems that Shengcang's death was not in vain.
Of course, the happiest person in the audience was Liu Baimei.
Seeing Shen Lang rushing into the suspension bridge, Liu Baimei showed a gloating sneer, thinking that Shen Lang, this idiot, really thought he was invincible.
After all, this Pansi Cave was the residence of the Great Immortal Pansi in the past. Who knows what dangers there might be inside.
Even if Shen Lang's strength is comparable to that of a mid- to late-stage Earth Immortal monk, it would be a fool's errand to escape unscathed.
…
The moment Shen Lang stepped onto the suspension bridge, he felt a huge pressure coming from space, causing his body to sink suddenly, as if several mountains were suddenly pressing on his back at the same time, it was extremely heavy!
The space gravity on the bridge is almost tens of thousands of times that of the outside world!
Fortunately, Shen Lang's body was strong, but his body sank slightly, which was not a serious problem.
"Nine-turn golden body!"
Just in case, Shen Lang used his Nine Turns Golden Body, and his fleshy body glowed with bursts of golden light, and he quickly traveled towards the depths of the suspension bridge with lightning speed.
The deck of this suspension bridge is made of spar. There are blue-black iron cables on both sides of the stone bridge, soaring straight into the sky with no end in sight. A group of earthly immortal monks watching on the cliff hillside were sweating when they saw Shen Lang.
The golden light disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye. The monks couldn't help but look surprised, thinking that the young master of Huanghua Temple was really different, just by walking through it.
The speed is much faster than other monks.
The deeper the monk walked through the stone bridge, the greater the space gravity he endured. The space above his head even began to twist and rotate, with a large number of space cracks floating there.
In this kind of environment, it is impossible for the monk to escape and fly.
Shen Lang felt good. Thanks to his strong physical body, this level of space gravity would not have much impact on him.
Not long after, a gust of wind suddenly blew from ahead.
"Brother Shen, be careful, something seems to be coming!" Lan Xianer immediately sent a message to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang felt chills all over his body, and he also heard some strange and sharp sound coming from the front.
next moment.
"Hiss!"
A group of black, bloody bats flew towards Shen Lang on the bridge. Each bat was hundreds of meters long, with scarlet eyes like two demonic moons, and two huge and sharp fangs.
These bats flew from nowhere and opened their huge mouths to bite Shen Lang.
"Is this an illusion, or is it a real evil?"
Shen Lang took half a step back in shock, and was about to subconsciously shoot a Guishui Dragon Thunder, but he was horrified to find that the chaotic spiritual power in his body was empty!
"Oops!"
Shen Lang's face turned pale. When he reacted, he was horrified to find that there were two or three bloody bats crawling on his back. The bats were frantically sucking his own blood!
My own body is drying up and withering at an extremely fast speed!
Shen Lang almost screamed when Lan Xian'er, who was hiding in his body, shouted loudly: "Brother Shen, this is an illusion! Hurry up and close your five senses, don't be swallowed up by this illusion!"
Lan Xian'er's squealing sound was like the sound of thunder. Shen Lang immediately bit the tip of his tongue and sealed his five senses to avoid falling into the illusion any further.
The narcissus pattern on the back of Shen Lang's hand glowed with white light, and Lan Xian'er burst out of her body.
"Xuan Tian Fantasy Realm!"
Lan Xian'er gave a sweet shout, and a dazzling white light suddenly surged out of her slender and weak body!
The white light was flowing like a flood, and everything it passed was dyed white.
It was as if everything in heaven and earth stopped at this moment!
Under the illumination of white light, the countless flying bloody bats turned into bursts of bloody gas and disappeared into thin air.
In the process of closing his five senses, Shen Lang silently recited the mantra of the Yisheng True Lord Mantra, and wisps of blue light runes emerged from his body, lingering around him and flickering.
After his brain returned to clarity, Shen Lang reopened his five senses.
"What a... What a powerful illusion!"
Shen Lang sweated on his forehead and gasped for air.
No wonder so many Earth Immortal cultivators, including Sheng Cang, died here before. The illusion just now happened so fast that there was no time to prepare!
It would be too frustrating if he died from the illusion before he could use the Yisheng True Monarch Curse. Fortunately, Lan Xianer was by his side.
"That illusion contains the power of a curse. Brother Shen has been cursed just now. Fortunately, you stopped your losses in time and had the support of powerful divine soul defense powers to break the curse."
Lan Xianer patted her chest and said with lingering fear.
"It seems that I underestimated this place. Thank you Miss Xian'er for your help!" Shen Lang quickly thanked Lan Xian'er with his fists clasped in his hands, his eyes showing gratitude.
If Lan Xian'er hadn't taken action just now, he might have been swallowed by this illusion!
Lan Xian'er's face was slightly red, and she waved her hand and said: "It's just a little effort... I just want to help Brother Shen."
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time. Let's move on. Miss Xian'er, don't stay too far away from me." Shen Lang warned.
"good!"
Lan Xianer nodded solemnly with her pretty face.
Shen Lang grabbed Lan Xian'er's slightly cold, slender hand. Lan Xian'er's delicate body tensed slightly, and the blush on her delicate face became even worse.
The two of them were silent and quickly walked forward.
Shen Lang was worried that Lan Xian'er's physical body could not withstand the pressure of space on the bridge, so he extracted the nine-turn seal from the physical body and condensed it into a light mask barrier, which withstood most of the space pressure for her and relieved her burden. Many. While playing the nine-turn seal, Shen Lang kept the Yisheng True Lord Curse running and his defenses were fully activated.