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Chapter 1412

P covers the abyss of the underground, and the defense force is too strong. If he and Su Ruoxue are strongly attacked, it will definitely not be able to break it, unless you can sacrifice the flood and spiritual treasure.

Xiaorou gritted her teeth and said: "This restriction should be a reinforced formation connected to the ancient temple to prevent outsiders from breaking into the formation. I'm afraid there is only one way for the young master to get out."

"What can I do?" Shen Lang asked hurriedly.

"The Magic Dragon Seal in the ancient temple must be taken away. The Magic Dragon Seal is the formation eye that reinforces the formation, and is also a necessary tool to maintain the formation. As long as the Magic Dragon Seal is taken away, the power of this reinforcement formation will gradually weaken.

, the power of the restriction will also be greatly weakened by then." Xiaorou said seriously.

After all, I still have to take away the monster's thing.

"All right."

Although he could still get a treasure this way, Shen Lang was still a little worried and hoped he wouldn't get into trouble.

There was also a weak restriction on the stone platform where the Magic Dragon Seal was placed. Shen Lang used the Pure Yang Sword Technique to break the restriction and directly took out the Magic Dragon Seal.

Worthy of being a treasure from ancient times, this jade seal is really not simple. Just holding it in the palm of your hand can make people cool down, invigorate their spirits, and dispel the filthy atmosphere around them.

Shen Lang dropped a drop of blood into the Magic Dragon Seal, allowing the treasure to recognize its owner and put it into the storage ring.

After the Magic Dragon Seal was taken out, the golden runes carved on the walls and stone platforms of the ancient temple began to light up and then darken, and a large amount of black gas gushes out from the cracks in the walls and stones, like billowing smoke, which is creepy.

The gray mask in the sky also emitted ripples and seemed to be unstable.

"Sir, the power of this restriction may not be weakened so quickly. We need to wait here for a while." Xiaorou said immediately.

"good."

The three of them stayed by the stone wall on one side of the ground, waiting for the restriction to weaken.

In less than two minutes, the entire underground abyss was invisible, and the surrounding area was filled with black air. In addition to the filthy air, there was also a trace of rancid smell.

Shen Lang was greatly surprised. The putrid smell was obviously emanating from the walls of the ancient temple. Could it be that the things sealed in St. Mark Canyon were rotten corpses?

The solidified black air around him is extremely corrosive. If you are in this place during the normal pill-forming stage, if the black wind blows, your physical body will probably be completely corroded.

The two treasures, the Magic Dragon Seal and the relic, work together to hold up the shield. The milky white halo and Buddhist spiritual light firmly cover Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue and Xiaorou, blocking out the black air outside.

At the same time, in the center of St. Mark Canyon.

"boom!"

From the majestic Soul Burying Mountain, a huge black light pillar suddenly rose up, reaching straight into the sky, with a huge glow.

Immediately afterwards, dark clouds formed a huge vortex in the sky, spinning at high speed. In the center of the dark cloud vortex, electric snakes swam and thunder roared loudly.

The whirlpool of dark clouds reflects a heart-stopping pressure!

The sign from the sky can be seen clearly from tens of thousands of miles away. Moreover, the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky is gradually spreading and getting bigger.

"what is that?"

On the north side of the canyon, Qingyuan Patriarch and his party saw this astonishing scene, and their faces changed.

From thousands of miles away, one can notice that the entire Soul Burial Mountain is emitting a large amount of black energy, and the black energy is billowing from the mountain, giving people a creepy feeling.

"How could this Soul Burial Mountain suddenly cause such an astonishing sign?" A Nascent Soul Stage monk in green robes said in shock.

"A layer of innate magneto-optical formation can trigger such an astonishing celestial phenomenon. Could it be that some heaven-defying treasure has appeared in this world?" Another old man wearing a jade hosta said excitedly.

"Haha, how could it be such a coincidence that a strange treasure would appear in the Stigmata Canyon while we were waiting?"

"According to me, it's possible that the Hokuriku monks arrived at Soul Burial Mountain before us and triggered some ancient prohibition, right?"

The four old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage were talking about each other, with expressions of loneliness and doubt on their faces.

Ancestor Qingyuan waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "It is impossible for the monks from Beilu to move so fast. The closer they get to the valley, the innate clutching and divine light will become denser, and it will become difficult to move even an inch. Even if Zhang Daoling's group of guys have grown ten pairs,

Wings, it will take at least two days to reach the foot of Soul Burial Mountain."

"Don't worry so much about the heavenly signs. Let's get to Soul Burial Mountain first. Maybe this heavenly sign is the opportunity we are waiting for!"

As soon as Patriarch Qing Yuan said these words, the other four Nascent Soul stage monks each nodded, looking expectant.

It’s not just Qingyuan Ancestor and his team.

In the sky above a thorn forest in the north, Old Demon Fengyue and two sect elders also saw the signs in the sky above Soul Burial Mountain.

"Sect Master, when the heavenly sign comes, there must be a strange treasure appearing in the world, right?" an old man in purple robe said in surprise.

"Whether it is a rare treasure or not, I can't tell. A guy as smart as Zhang Daoling has withdrawn from this treasure hunt. Maybe there really is something unknown and terrifying in the Soul Burial Mountain. Let's proceed with caution." Old Demon Feng Yue said with two eyes.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a neutral tone.

In fact, if his life span was not very long, Old Demon Feng Yue would not want to be the leader. He hopes to find the heaven-defying elixir that can extend his life in the ancient battlefield of Soul Burial Mountain.

In the underground abyss, the black air becomes increasingly dense, like black quicksand, making it difficult to breathe.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue gradually felt the pressure. The filthy air permeating the underground abyss had turned into a turbid air, which was extremely terrifying.

The shield formed by the Magic Dragon Seal and the relics has shrunk significantly, and can only isolate the black energy within a five-meter range.

This kind of turbid gas is extremely harmful to the spiritual body of monks. Demonic monks in the Nascent Soul stage can use this gas as a powerful attack.

But now, the concentration and amount of the turbid air that pervades the underground abyss are so staggering that even a monk at the Nascent Soul stage cannot hold out for more than a few minutes.

"Young master, Sister Su, it's almost over now. Let's break the restriction quickly! If we delay for a while and a half, the turbid air here will be heavier, and I'm afraid even the Magic Dragon Seal and the relics will not be able to completely resist it."

Rou said with a solemn expression.

"good!"

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue nodded immediately, and the three of them held hands and slowly flew upwards.

Not long after, the three of them reached the edge of the gray mask. At this time, the mask was much weaker than before, and the surface was also covered with layers of ripples, making it look unstable.

"Start breaking the formation!"

As soon as the shouts died down, Shen Lang sacrificed the nine-hand Lei Ze light-splitting sword, Su Ruoxue also sacrificed the three-color flying sword, and Xiaorou held the red sun flag in her hand.

The three of them worked together to attack the gray shield.

This gray shield is formed by Yin Qi, and the Yuyang Golden Thunder has the strongest destructive power on the shield.

Shen Lang's nine natal flying swords fired a huge amount of Yuyang Golden Thunder at the same time. The shocking red-gold electric snake repeatedly bombarded the shield, and soon a small gap was created.

Su Ruoxue and Xiaorou saw the opportunity and attacked the gap, making it bigger.

After a while and a half, under the siege of the three people, the gray shield was finally torn open enough.

The three of them rushed out of the shield with lightning speed and escaped from the restriction of the underground abyss.


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