Godly Dragon Guard

As early as a day ago, the monks of the alliance entered Penglai Mountain.

The crowd dispersed to hunt for treasures everywhere in Penglai Mountain.

The Alliance had a map of Penglai Mountain early in the morning, but only the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator or the demonic cultivator above the eighth rank had the ability to reach the Penglai Nine Paths on the top of the mountain.

There were a total of five or six hundred monks in the Alliance Formation Period who entered the mountain. They were unable to pass through the ancient prohibition to reach the Penglai Nine Ways, and the target was naturally placed elsewhere in Penglai Mountain.

In fact, in addition to the Penglai Nine Roads, there are also some buildings around Penglai Mountain, such as Lingtian. Occasionally, if someone is lucky, they can find one or two of the best spiritual grass that is extremely old.

But generally places like Lingtian have restrictions, and there are puppets guarding Lingtian, and even monster corpses.

Under the requirements of Yuanhe Shuangsheng, the alliance has long established rules, and has very strict requirements for the number of monks in the pill formation period entering Penglai Mountain.

The Seven Sects of the Righteous Dao and the Five Sects of the Demon Dao each have three places, and the medium-sized sects of the Two Daoes of the Righteous Dao have only one place.

Therefore, the alliance cultivators who entered Penglai Mountain this time had very strong cultivation bases, and they were basically all in the middle and late stages of the cultivation base.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling hid in the grass, condensing their breath, and their swords and shields quickly shrunk to a level that can cover them.

The black mist in the woods is very poisonous. If the sword and shield are removed, the body will be corroded to death by the poisonous gas. Shen Lang has the Sacred Yang War Qi Bodyguard, but Hua Ziling can't.

Fortunately, in this Penglai Mountain, the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators in the formation period can only be released a hundred meters away. As long as you don't show up, the other party should not be able to find yourself.

The fighting outside the palace is in full swing.

I saw three old men with different robes, mobilizing magic weapons, and launched a fierce attack on the two monster corpses in front of the hall entrance.

In mid-air, a purple-golden bowl the size of a washbasin propped up a golden light curtain, covering the monster corpse and three old men. The light curtain was covered with "swastika" characters.

"It's the aura of Buddhism!" Shen Lang narrowed his eyes.

Hua Ziling warned the sound transmission: "It seems that this is the magic weapon of the Buddhism, which protects the three of them from poisonous gas when they fight. The monks of the alliance stepped into this building, is there any treasure in that building?"

"Who knows. Let's not go out, just watch the changes and see if we can take the opportunity to kill people and steal treasures. I will share the treasures with you at that time." Shen Lang said calmly.

Hua Ziling was a bit speechless, the real Lianshan didn't know if he would come to chase them down, this guy had already thought of killing people and winning treasures.

The two continued to watch the battle.

The Red Phosphorus Demon Corpse is very strong, not afraid of life and death.

Although the three cultivators in the late stage of the formation of pill had left many wounds on the body of the demon corpse, the demon corpse's defensive power and vitality were amazing, and it was difficult to kill this thing for a while.

"Two fellow Taoists, my purple gold bowl aura is almost exhausted. I must quickly kill these two monster corpses!" An old man wearing a monk robe shouted loudly.

"Friend Wang Dao, it will be difficult for us to kill these two monster corpses if this continues. Use the psychic talisman! The first treasure you find will be yours!" A bald old man looked anxiously at his side. The old man in Qingpao shouted.

"Okay!" The green robe old man gritted his teeth and agreed, took out an old white folding fan from the storage ring, and frantically poured spiritual energy into the folding fan.

"Shuangyue fan, open it!"

The old man in the green robe opened the folding fan, and a large amount of condensed air rushed out of the folding fan like a stormy sea, with amazing power.

In just an instant, the surrounding hall was covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost, the air temperature dropped to freezing point, and the air became icy debris.

The condensed air like the waves formed countless white glows, which swept toward the two monster corpses with teeth and claws.

"Bah Bah Bah!"

The two monster corpses were immediately frozen by the extremely cold air, their bodies could not move, and they condensed into ice sculptures!

Seeing this amazing scene, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling couldn't help taking a breath. The power of the white folding fan is too strong, right?

The psychic talisman is different from the ordinary psychic talismans. It is a great power talismans refined by the monks in the Yuan Ying period of ancient times, and its power is much higher than the general psychic talisman.

But the psychic talisman also has greater limitations and can only be used three times. It is discarded after use.

"What are you two doing in a daze? My psychic talisman has sealed these two monster corpses in ice, so let's get on!" The old man in Qingpao shouted.

The folding fan in his hand was a little sad. This precious psychic talisman had been used twice, at most, it could only be used once again, and the eyes of the green-robed old man couldn't help showing a trace of pain.

"Okay!" The other two immediately responded.

The bald old man urged three golden flying swords with all his strength, and the dazzling golden light fell from the sky like three meteors, penetrating the body of a demon corpse completely.

One of the golden planes chopped off the head of the demon corpse.

The body of the demon corpse after being frozen by ice has also become very fragile, and its defense power has been greatly reduced.

Another old man in monk's robe sacrificed a small brass seal and threw it into the sky. The small seal turned into a giant golden hand about several hundred meters wide in mid-air, like a handprint of the Buddha, facing a monster corpse. Pressed down.

"boom!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the monster corpse was crushed to pieces.

Seeing that two demon corpses were finally killed, the three old men let out a sigh of relief. The old man in monk robes retracted the purple gold bowl in the air, and the Buddhism Lingbao quickly shrank to a half inch outside the body of the three.

"Damn, this monster corpse refined by the ancient monk is really hard to deal with!"

"No, thanks to Fellow Wang's psychic talisman."

"Let's not gossip too much, there is not much left of Zhu Daoyou's swastika, let's quickly go into this ancestral hall."

The three monks didn't stop, immediately pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall and walked in cautiously.

The ancestral hall was dark, and with the black fog all around, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were so far apart, it was impossible to see the scene inside.

"Shen, I advise you not to fight the idea of ​​these three people. These three are very strong, we can't be opponents!" Hua Ziling next to the bushes spoke to Shen Lang.

"Yeah." Shen Lang responded, really can't take such a risk.

The strength of these three cultivators in the late stage of the formation of pill is quite strong, and can't be compared with ordinary casual cultivation.

Shen Lang was sure to defeat one of them, but he was not sure to deal with two or even three. Even if he and Hua Ziling joined forces, there was no hope of victory.

In a vain attempt to kill people and steal treasures, they will steal chickens instead of eroding rice.

Just as the two were about to leave.

"what!"

"what!"

"Do not!"

Three screams came from the ancestral hall.

Immediately afterwards, the three light regiments flew out of the ancestral hall, and they were the primordial spirits of the three late stage cultivators just now.

"Lying trough?"

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were dumbfounded. These three people just went in and died within a few seconds? It's too fast to die!