Godly Dragon Guard

A turbulent law of the Kyushu Secret Realm will last for at least three months. As long as the monks who enter it, as long as the chaotic spirit wood on their body is refining enough spiritual liquid, they can almost have three months of treasure hunting.

The secret realm is big and boundless, larger than any independent space Shen Lang has ever seen before.

Entering the Kyushu Secret Realm, it is all luck to reach the destination. No matter how powerful a monk is, he can't walk through the entire Kyushu Secret Realm in three months.

Tao Yao'er and Fu'er were originally worried about Shen Lang's injury, but after seeing Shen Lang walking for a few hours, not only did their breath not weaken at all, but instead became stronger and stronger, they were shocked.

No matter how powerful the Blood Essence Pill is, it cannot make a dying person jump alive in an instant. The two women can't imagine how Shen Lang did it. The iron body is not so strong, right?

The power that Shen Lang showed was completely convinced by Tao Yaoer and Fuer.

The more Fu'er feels that she understands Shen Lang, Shen Lang will become more mysterious and perform better. The strength of this man is ascending like a bottomless pit. This unpredictable mystery and power made her feel scared.

After walking to the east for a long time, Meiling Race found many broken walls and ruins around the barren mountains, and found some useful damaged magic weapons.

Shen Lang was not interested in these magic weapons, and simply did not accept the gifts from the Meiling Clan.

After walking through it for so long anyway, it was a little closer to the golden palace on the east side, and the golden palace became more and more clear in the eyes of the monks.

After half a day, Meilingzu came to a mysterious place.

In front of me is a black lacquered mountain, and the whole mountain is enveloped with dense turbid air, and in addition to the turbid air, there is an extremely violent black wind inside. The black wind is like fine black wind. The blade, scraping around in the valley, the power is very terrifying!

The monks of the Meiling clan stopped outside the mountain.

"It's actually buried in Longling, it seems we are lucky!" Tao Yaoer's beautiful eyes shone, and she was overjoyed.

"Haha, great, if you can enter this Longburied Ridge, you will definitely find a lot of treasures!" Fu'er was overjoyed.

Shen Lang was a little curious, and couldn't help asking, "Is there anything strange about this mountain?"

Fuer quickly explained.

Burial Dragon Ridge is actually one of the Jedi in the secret territory of Kyushu, quite dangerous, but it is the easiest place to find treasures in the secret territory of Kyushu!

According to legend, in the history of the ghost world, a monk once found the complete corpse of a superior true spirit "Blue Dragon" in the Dragon Burial Ridge, and even its true blood is well preserved! So later generations called this place "Buried Dragon Ridge".

There are many corpses in the Longburied Ridge, and there are a handful of true spirit corpses mixed in.

In history, there have also been ghost repairs who have entered the Dragon Burial Ridge, all of which have been rewarded, but they are basically the corpses of some true spirits or even true blood.

The true blood value of the true spirit is extremely high. As long as it does not conflict with the cultivator's attributes, it can be consumed directly and refined to greatly increase the cultivation level! It can be said to be the most precious treasure in the cultivation world.

"True spirit and blood?"

Shen Lang's eyes burst out, shocked.

Unexpectedly, there is such a place in the Kyushu Secret Realm. The true spirit and blood are vital to Shen Lang. If his blood spirit can swallow the blood of the true spirit, his strength will be greatly improved.

This Longling Longling must enter and explore!

"There are many evil spirits in Burying Dragon Ridge, and there are powerful black winds all over the mountains. You must never act alone!" Tao Yaoer gave the order.

"Yes!"

The cultivators of the Meiling Race responded one after another.

"Enter Dragon Burial Ridge!"

With an order, Tao Yaoer led all the Meiling Clan monks into the Dragon Burial Ridge.

The mountains are pitch black. This pitch blackness is not only turbid air, it is as if there is some law that deprives a large area of ​​light, and it is impossible to see anything at all.

The cultivators of the Meiling Race released flames in their palms, trying to illuminate the surroundings.

However, the cloudy air in the mountains was too dense, and ordinary flames couldn't burn at all. The flames released by many Meiling Clan monks were extinguished by the cloudy air before they burned a few times.

Ghost monks rarely have good yang attribute flame supernatural powers.

"Let me come, Nine Fire God Jhin!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly, and a flame halo of nine fire **** embers formed around his body.

Nine Fire God Jin dispelled the murky air around him, illuminating the area within tens of meters.

Under the light of Nine Fire God Jin, Shen Lang and the cultivators of the Meiling tribe saw a devastated mountain.

Surrounded by corpses and animal bones, human monks, monsters, and demons.

Many corpses were holding dilapidated flying swords in their hands and wearing broken armor. The ground was full of damaged magic weapon fragments, bones, and some unknown debris.

There must have been an earth-shattering battle in Longling Ridge, Shen Lang was quite moved.

At this time, a black wind blew suddenly from the depths of the mountain.

"Quickly open the defensive barrier!"

Tao Yaoer gave a soft cry and took the lead in displaying defensive methods, opening a light mask.

The cultivators of the Meiling Race opened the defensive barriers.

"Boom boom boom!"

The fragmented black wind blade hit the defensive barrier, making a sharp explosion sound.

The fine black wind blades mixed in the gang wind are so powerful that they have killed ordinary combined peak monks. Fortunately, the defensive barrier opened by the cultivators of the Meiling Race was high enough to avoid threats.

Tao Yaoer slowly marched towards the depths of the mountains, always ordering the Meiling Clan monks to search around.

There are bones and magic treasure fragments everywhere in Longbuying Ridge, but one or two useful things can still be found occasionally in the tattered pile.

In less than ten minutes, the monks of the Meiling Race found three or four magic weapons that could be used.

There were also many evil spirits on the way. Thanks to Tao Yaoer's spirit attack, all the cultivators were safe and sound, and Shen Lang also took a ride.

The evil spirits in the Kyushu Secret Realm are all very powerful. If there is no powerful enough spirit attack, it is difficult to walk in the secret realm. It was an extremely wise choice for Shen Lang and Meilingzu to act together.

As time passed bit by bit, Shen Lang discovered that the deeper the Dragon Burial Ridge, the stronger the bones on the ground, and the bones of the holy spirit beasts can be seen in the center of the Dragon Burial Ridge!

However, most of these bones were eroded by death energy, without the slightest spirituality, and could not be used as refining materials.

With a radius of less than thirty miles in the Longling Ridge, Shen Lang and the Meiling Clan cultivator went around. Although they found a lot of things, they didn't have a decent treasure, let alone true spirit bones.

"It's weird. It is said that the Burial Longling is the most important treasure treasure in the Kyushu Secret Realm. We have searched for so long and have not seen any powerful treasures. It seems that the rumors are not reliable." Tao Yaoer Shaking his head and sighing.