Godly Dragon Guard

"Okay. Brother Shen, you have to be careful." Fa Jiang was sweaty on his forehead, really admiring Shen Lang's courage.

Hua Ziling had no objections, and stood obediently on the side.

Shen Lang held the Yuyang Mirror in his hand and slowly stepped forward.

Sure enough, it may have sensed the breath of strangers, and the runes at the feet of the bull statue suddenly lit up, and a large swath of blood enveloped the bull.

The stone chips on the golden horned corpse cow gradually collapsed, two large and curved golden horns broke out of the shell, with a hideous complexion, and two green fires suddenly appeared in the hollow eye sockets.

The corpse cow's coat is pitch black, and the whole body is still smoky, exuding a corpse qi, and the stench is unpleasant.

"Roar!"

A heavy low roar shook the sky, and the extremely violent aura made the air solidify a bit.

"Oh, this is a ghost at the virtual realm level!" Hua Ziling exclaimed with a pale face.

Fa Jiang was even more unbearable in the face of this incomparable coercion, his legs felt weak, unable to withstand the pressure and sat on the ground.

Shen Lang was a little frightened. Although this golden horned corpse cow was far less massive than a bone snake, its breath was not weaker than a bone snake!

The golden horned corpse cow roared in anger, and dashed towards Shen Lang, the speed was outrageous.

Shen Lang grasped the Yuyang treasure mirror and took a picture of the corpse cow.

"Cracking!"

Maybe Yuyang Leijing was born to be the nemesis of ghosts, Baojing's reaction was very violent, and a large amount of white lightning was released in an instant, like a big mouth, swallowing the corpse cow.

A large number of electric arcs rushed out, and the corpse cow screamed and roared, hissing a lot of white gas on his body.

Perhaps it is because the golden horned corpse cow is much stronger than ordinary ghosts, and it can actually last two seconds.

However, two seconds later, the corpse cow still turned into a blood mist and disappeared.

The threat was lifted, and Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

"call!"

Hua Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, a ghost of the virtual realm level that had just appeared, almost frightened her.

However, Shen Lang's mirror can easily kill even ghosts of the Void Realm level, which makes her a little hard to accept, is this thing too bad?

The treasures on Shen Lang's body are endless, making Hua Ziling jealous.

After killing the corpse cow, Shen Lang controlled the mummy puppet to walk towards the center of the altar.

There was no threat all the way to the statue.

It's a pity that Shen Lang can't control everything about this corpse. He can only give him a simple command, such as where to go and who to kill.

Can't let the mummies make the subtle movements of removing the ring from the statue's hand.

Although Shen Lang felt a little weird, he could only muster the courage to walk towards the statue in the center of the altar.

Just in case, he hung the Yuyang treasure mirror on his chest.

Stepping on the steps of the altar, Shen Lang walked to the center of the four stone pillars and approached the statue.

When I was about to take off the golden ring on the finger of the statue.

Abnormal protrusion.

The runes on the surface of the four sapphire pillars emitted dazzling blood, as if they had triggered the restriction.

Shen Lang's expression changed drastically. He wanted to go out, but was blocked by a gray light curtain.

I saw a large red cloud lingering above the head of the statue.

The red cloud was tumbling, and one after another bright red ghosts with wide mouth and fangs crawled out of it, and a large number of hideous ghosts rushed towards Shen Lang.

Even, occasionally, a big ghost head appeared, and the breath was close to the virtual realm!

A large number of electric arcs were emitted from the Yuyang treasure mirror on Shen Lang's chest, killing all the ghosts that came, but ghosts continued to emerge from the red cloud.

"Hey!"

The Bai Lei in the treasure mirror also continued to be released. In less than ten seconds, Bai Lei killed hundreds of evil spirits in a row.

But the evil spirits couldn't kill them all, and after killing one, another came out.

After a stalemate for about a minute, Hong Yun gradually showed signs of weakening. Bai Lei is still being released, but Shen Lang feels very bottomless in his heart. He doesn't know if Bai Lei will be exhausted!

The white thunders in the treasure mirror of Yuyang seem to be endless, but Shen Lang knows that there is a limit to the amount of white thunders.

Because the last time he came out of the misty ghost forest, it was probably because that trip to the secret realm consumed too many jade sun and white thunder, and the precious mirror became bleak.

However, after a period of time, the brightness of the surface of Baojing returned to normal.

Therefore, Shen Lang can judge that the Bai Lei in the treasure mirror is limited in quantity, but after the release, he should slowly recuperate for a period of time before he can recover again.

The evil spirits in the red cloud seemed to be as many as thousands, and the number was too terrifying. After a stalemate for three minutes, the red cloud collapsed and disappeared.

"Crack!"

Four huge stone pillars cracked on the surface and collapsed suddenly.

It may be because Shen Lang's Yuyang Baojing killed all the ghosts imprisoned in the altar formation in one breath, causing the formation to collapse directly.

Shen Lang gasped, feeling like a survivor.

This time, he completely handed over his life to Yuyang Baojing, if the Baojing failed, he would be miserable.

Looking at the Yuyang treasure mirror in his hand, the mirror surface was even more bleak than last time, and it seemed that Bai Lei was really almost exhausted.

Shen Lang never dreamed that such a large number of ghosts were actually imprisoned in this formation.

Thousands of ghosts, each of them very strong, there are even four or five ghosts in the virtual realm! This tm can completely kill a large sect in Linhai Tianshan.

Shen Lang felt that even if a Void Realm master stepped into it, he might not be able to survive.

To create such a terrifying killing array, this "descendant of the Palace Lord of Tianluo" should not be weaker than the master of the misty ghost forest, perhaps also a Nirvana monk.

Both guys like ghosts so much. It seems that the people in Tianluo Palace are also closely related to ghosts when they practice things.

"Brother Shen, are you okay!" Seeing the light curtain disperse and Shen Lang still intact, Fa Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of a large number of ghosts and wolves in the altar just now was really creepy.

"Forget...fortune telling you." Hua Ziling said with lingering fear, couldn't help but look at Shen Lang more.

She clearly felt that countless ghosts with huge aura appeared on the stone pillar, but they all seemed to have been killed by Shen Lang's precious mirror.

Shen Lang also felt like a dream. This formation was too horrible, but he was broken by mistake by his own Yuyang Mirror, which was indeed somewhat dramatic.

Without hesitation, Shen Lang took off the golden ring from the statue's finger.

The shape of the ring is very simple, just like an ordinary gold ring, but Shen Lang is very excited.

This style is really a nine-color bone ring!

Shen Lang was about to put the ring away in a jade box. Who knew that the black bone ring on his right ring finger suddenly lit up, emitting a palpitating gray light.

Soon, the golden bone ring in his hand seemed to resonate, emitting a golden light, which was extremely dazzling.

"What!" Hua Ziling was surprised.

The next moment, I saw the golden bone ring in Shen Lang's hand as if it had a sense, slipping into Shen Lang's right index finger.

"Damn!" Shen Lang was dumbfounded.

He originally wanted to leave this golden bone ring with Su Ruoxue, but he didn't expect it to get into his hand automatically.