Chapter 3405

Seeing that Shen Lang's mind has been determined, Sirius knows that there is no hope to dissuade him, and sighs: "since the little Lord has said so much, we can't dissuade him. I hope the little Lord will pay attention to safety himself."

"Sure."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, then turned into a streamer and rushed into the cliff suspension bridge.

"Wow!"

The whole scene was in a state of uproar. The action of Shen Lang made all the friars unimaginable.

The young master of Huanghua temple is so kind that he has to die. It's too brave to go to the strange suspension bridge alone!

"Elder Sirius, why didn't you stop the little Lord just now?"

"Yes, the suspension bridge is extremely dangerous. How can we explain it to the emperor and the daughter in case there is something wrong with it?"

Two elders of Huanghua Temple stood up and frowned.

"Don't ask for a crow's beak! This is the choice of the little Lord himself. I can only wait and see the change. You have some faith in the little Lord, too. "

The wolf waved the sleeve robe, not cold not light said.

In the dark, Sirius always felt that Shen Lang was not simple. The new little Lord appointed by the Emperor gave him an indescribable sense of mystery and unfathomability.

Sirius knows a lot of people. There are few monks he can't see through. He can't see through the waves, but subconsciously he thinks they can do what ordinary monks can't.

It is this sense of mystery that drives Sirius not to stop the action of Shen Lang.

"What ignorance." Qingcheng sneers at himself.

The elders of the three clans of ancient wood also hissed.

Although the young master of Huanghua temple is talented and powerful, his brain is not easy to use. It seems that the holy man has not died in vain.

Of course, Liu Baimei was the happiest.

Seeing that Shen Lang rushed into the suspension bridge, Liu Baimei gave a sneer of schadenfreude, thinking that Shen Lang, a foolish crane, really thought he was invincible in the world.

After all, this dish silk cave is the residence of the former dish silk immortal. The ghost knows what's dangerous in it.

Even if Shen Lang's strength is comparable to that of the monks in the middle and later stages of the earth immortals, it's also a dream.

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As soon as Shen Lang stepped into the suspension bridge, he felt a huge pressure coming from the space, which made his body sink suddenly, as if several mountains were suddenly pressing on his back at the same time, especially heavy!

The space gravity on the bridge is almost tens of thousands of times that of the outside world!

Fortunately, Shen Lang's body is strong, but his body is slightly heavy, and there is no big problem.

"Nine turn gold!"

Just in case, Shen Lang uses nine turns of gold body, and his skin and body are covered with golden awns. He rushes towards the deep part of the suspension bridge with the force of lightning.

The bridge deck of this suspension bridge is built with crystal stones. There is a black and blue iron cable on both sides of the stone bridge, which goes straight to the sky and can't see the end. A group of ground immortal monks gathered around the cliff hillside saw that Shen Lang was shining with golden light and disappeared in their sight in a blink of an eye. The monks couldn't help but look surprised. They thought that the young master of Huanghua temple was really different. The speed of walking was too much faster than other monks.

The deeper the stone bridge, the greater the space gravity the friars bear. The space above the head even began to twist and rotate, floating a large number of space cracks.

In this environment, it is impossible for a monk to fly in the air.

Shen Lang feels good. Thanks to his strong body, this level of space gravity will not have a great impact on him.

Not long ago, there was a sudden overcast wind ahead.

"Be careful, brother Shen. It seems that something is coming!" LAN xian'er immediately started a message to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was covered with cold hairs, and he heard a strange and sharp sound coming from the front.

The next moment.

"Hiss, hiss!"

A group of black and blood bats came towards the waves on the bridge. Each bat was hundreds of meters long. Its scarlet eyes were like two demon moons, with two huge and sharp tusks.

These bats, who don't know where they came from, opened their mouths and tore at the waves.

"Is it an illusion or a real evil?"

Shen Lang is about to make a GUI Shui long Lei subconsciously. However, he is shocked to find that his chaotic power is empty!

"No!"

Shen Lang's face turned white. When he came back, he was horrified to find that two or three bloody bats were crawling on his back. The bats were sucking their blood crazily!

His body is withering and withering at an extremely fast speed!

Shen Lang almost screamed out, and LAN xian'er, who was hiding in his body, shouted: "brother Shen, this is magic! Close the five senses and don't be swallowed up by this magic! "

LAN xian'er's voice is like thunder. Shen Lang immediately breaks the tip of his tongue and blocks his five senses, so as not to fall into illusion.

The Narcissus pattern on Shen Lang's back flashed a white light, and LAN xian'er broke out.

"Xuantian magic land!"

LAN xian'er's delicate drink, her delicate body suddenly burst out of dazzling white light!

The white light flowed like a flood, and everywhere it passed, all the scenery was dyed white.

As if everything between heaven and earth, all stop at this moment!

Under the white light, the countless bloody bats turned into bursts of bloody gas and disappeared.

In the process of closing the five senses, Shen Lang silently recited the pithy formula of Yisheng Zhenjun mantra, and a wisp of blue light runes came out of his body, hovering around him, flashing constantly.

After the brain returned to Qingming, Shen Lang opened the five senses again.

"OK What a magic! "

Shen Lang's forehead was sweating and gasped.

It's no wonder that so many ground immortal friars, including the saints, were killed here. The magic just came so fast that there was no time for people to be prepared!

If I haven't had time to use the Yisheng Zhenjun mantra, I will die in the magic. That's too much. Thanks to LAN Xianer.

"The magic has the power of curse. Brother Shen has just been cursed. Fortunately, you can stop your loss in time and get rid of the curse with the support of powerful spirit defense."

LAN xian'er patted the crispy / chest and said with lingering fear.

"It seems that I despise this place. Thank you for your help, miss xian'er!" Shen Lang hurriedly thanked LAN xian'er with a fist, and his eyes showed gratitude.

If LAN xian'er didn't make a move in time just now, he could be swallowed by this magic!

LAN xian'er blushed a little and waved her hand and said: "lift It's just a piece of work. I wish I could help brother Shen. "

"It's not a place to stay. Let's move on. Miss xian'er, don't leave me too far. " Shen Lang asked.

"Good!"

LAN xian'er nodded with a pretty face and a dignified face.

Shen Lang grabs LAN xian'er's cold delicate jade hand. LAN xian'er's delicate body is slightly tense, and her delicate face is even more red.

They were silent and walked quickly forward.

Shen Lang worries that LAN xian'er's body can't support the space pressure on the bridge deck. He extracts the nine turn seal from her body and condenses it into a light shield, which resists most of the space pressure and lightens her burden. At the same time, Shen Lang keeps the yishengzhenjun mantra running and the defense is fully open.