As early as one day ago, the monks from the alliance entered Penglai Mountain.
Everyone dispersed and searched for treasures everywhere in Penglai Mountain.
The alliance had a map of Penglai Mountain early on, but only Nascent Soul monks or demon cultivators of the eighth level or above could reach the Nine Paths of Penglai on the top of the mountain.
There are five to six hundred alliance monks in the alchemy stage who entered the mountain. They were unable to pass through the ancient restrictions and reach the Nine Paths of Penglai, so their targets were naturally placed in other places in Penglai Mountain.
In fact, in addition to the Penglai Nine Paths, there are also some buildings and spiritual fields around Penglai Mountain. Occasionally, if someone is lucky, he can find one or two extremely old and top-quality spiritual herbs.
But generally places like spiritual fields have restrictions, and there are puppets and even demon corpses guarding the spiritual fields.
Under the request of the two saints of Yuanhe, the alliance has long established rules and has very strict requirements for the number of monks in the Danjie stage who can enter Penglai Mountain.
The seven sects of the righteous path and the five sects of the demonic path each have three quotas, while the medium-sized sects belonging to the two righteous and demonic sects have only one quota.
Therefore, the monks of the alliance who entered the Penglai Mountain this time at the alchemy stage are all very strong in cultivation, and they are basically in the middle and late stages of the alchemy stage.
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Shen Lang and Hua Ziling hid in the grass, restrained their auras, and their swords and shields quickly shrank to a level that could barely cover them.
The black mist poisonous gas in this forest is very powerful. If the sword and shield are removed, the physical body will be corroded by the poisonous gas and die. Shen Lang has the holy sun's war energy to protect his body, but Hua Ziling cannot.
Fortunately, in Penglai Mountain, the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Danjie stage can only be released a hundred meters away at most. As long as they don't show up, the other party should not be able to find them.
The fight was raging outside the palace.
I saw three old men in different robes, activating their magic weapons, and launched a fierce attack on the two demon corpses in front of the entrance of the hall.
In mid-air, a purple-gold alms bowl the size of a washbasin held up a golden light curtain, covering the demon corpse and the three old men. The light curtain was covered with "swastika" characters.
"It's the Buddhist aura!" Shen Lang's eyes narrowed.
Hua Ziling vigilantly transmitted the message: "It seems that this Buddhist magic weapon prevented these three people from being corroded by poisonous gas during the fight. The monks from the alliance have stepped here. Is there any treasure in that building?"
"Who knows. Let's not go out yet, wait and see what happens, and see if we can take the opportunity to kill people and steal the treasure. I will share the treasure with you equally," Shen Lang said calmly.
Hua Ziling was a little speechless. Even before Master Lianshan knew whether he would come after them, this guy had already thought of killing people and seizing the treasure.^
The two of them continued to watch the battle.
The red phosphorus demon corpse is very powerful and is not afraid of life and death.
Although the three monks in the late stage of pill formation left many wounds on the demon corpse, the demon corpse's defense and vitality were so amazing that it was difficult to kill it for a while.
"Two fellow Taoists, my purple golden bowl of spiritual light is almost exhausted. I must kill these two demonic corpses quickly!" an old man wearing a monk's robe shouted loudly.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, if we continue like this, it will be difficult for us to kill these two monster corpses. You should quickly use the psychic talisman! The first treasure found by then will be yours!" A bald old man looked anxiously at the person beside him.
The old man in green robe shouted.
"Okay!" The old man in green robe gritted his teeth and agreed. He took out an old white folding fan from his storage ring and frantically poured spiritual power into the folding fan.
"Frost Moon Fan, open!"
The old man in green robe opened the folding fan, and a large amount of condensed air rushed out from the folding fan like a stormy wave, with an astonishing power.
In just an instant, the surroundings of the palace were covered with a thick layer of white frost, and the air would steal the chicken and eat away the rice.
Just as the two were preparing to leave.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"No!"
Three screams came from the ancestral hall.
Immediately afterwards, three rays of light flew out from the ancestral hall, which were the spirits of the three monks in the late stage of pill formation.
"What the hell?"
Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were stunned. These three people had just entered, and they died within a few seconds? They died too quickly!