Following the coffin lantern, Shen Lang entered the golden space of the stone slab of the ancient Buddha.
"Whoosh!"
The waves only felt a flash of white light in front of them.
The next moment, he came to a snow and ice field, surrounded by snow, heavy snow, wind howling, wind and snow mixed with unspeakable cold force.
A blizzard came, and the sight of the waves was seriously blocked. The severe cold attacked the whole body, and the body seemed to be frozen. The body was extremely stiff and uncomfortable.
"Here Is that Mongolia? "
Shen Lang rolled up the fire to protect himself from the cold, and looked around the snow mountain with a look of surprise on his face.
The Mongolian scene is quite different from what Shen Lang imagined. Unexpectedly, it is an icy world!
The sky is gray, and heavy snow is falling continuously. Snowflakes are flying like flocs. It's not so much snowflakes as cold marrow crystals whose energy is compressed to the extreme. It's extremely cold.
The physical body is as strong as the waves, and some of them can't resist the extreme cold in the space. Jiuya real fire has almost no ability to expel the cold.
Shen Lang's whole body bursts out dazzling golden light and dark awn, quickly condenses the immortal holy armor. With the defense power of the immortal holy armor, he can barely resist the extreme cold in the space.
That's the moment.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
The roar of countless evil spirits came from the sky, and the fierce roar made people tremble!
Suddenly, I feel that there are thousands of channels in the sky, and I feel numb.
The next moment, a stunning scene soon appeared.
There are thousands of ferocious demons flying in the snowy sky, including the bull headed demons with two horns, the night fork with two wings on the back, the six winged dragon and the evil spirits with a grim face
These demons are full of resentment. They roar fiercely in their mouths. After feeling the breath of strangers below, they open their mouths one after another and rush towards the snow waves.
"Tut!"
Seeing these huge demons attack suddenly, Shen Lang smacks his mouth and his face becomes a little ugly. He can feel the strong breath of these evil spirits. I'm afraid they are strong!
How can there be so many evil spirits in the Inner Mongolia?
"Moon burning magic light!"
Shen Lang didn't have time to think about it, so he had to clench his teeth, hold his hands in the sky, and try his best to beat out the burning moon.
Suddenly, Shen Lang's palm lit up a dark purple magic flame that was as bright as the sun. The purple light burst out like the splitting of the stars and the moon. In an instant, it lit up the whole sky!
Where the magic light passes, all the scenes are rendered dark purple, and the frightening energy fluctuation seems to contain the power of the extinction of heaven and earth, and it blows away at the ferocious spirit falling from the sky.
"Boom boom!"
The evil light of the burning moon hit these evil spirits and burst out with a earth shaking roar.
"Roar, roar!"
Numerous ferocious spirits screamed fiercely, obviously suffering heavy losses. Shen Lang's burning moon magic light seems to be powerful, but only dozens of ferocious spirits were defeated by the magic light.
Those evil spirits who were damaged became more and more fierce and fiercely rushed to the waves.
Shen Lang's attack attracted more demons and spirits over the snow mountain. More and more evil spirits came to the area where Shen Lang was. Only a few seconds later, there were four or five times more evil spirits over the snow mountain!
The overwhelming demons and spirits surrounded the waves like locusts.
"Damn it
Shen Lang's face was like earth color, which greatly stimulated the power of the devil species in his body. Behind him emerged the ghost of Shura with three heads and eight arms. The eight giant palms all worked together to fight against the fierce spirits coming from all directions.
These evil spirits were not willing to be outdone. Seeing that they were hard to get close to, they spewed out all kinds of magical powers, such as thunder, storm, flame and light beam, and launched a crazy attack.
There are so many evil spirits that Shen Lang can't fight them for a while. He tries to sacrifice the sword, but he is shocked to find that the treasure in his body can't be called freely!
It seems that there is a unique power of law in the Inner Mongolia. Shen Lang can't sacrifice the immortal treasure!
In desperation, Shen Lang had to incarnate in the form of a Shura demon God, as if to shoot out the moon burning demon light and kill the evil spirits around him.
"Boom boom!"
The earth shaking roar broke out on the snowy mountain, and the huge movement attracted more evil spirits to attack the waves.
The fighting power of these evil spirits is extremely exaggerated. The combined attack power of several evil spirits can be comparable to that of Da Luo Jinxian!
In the face of innumerable fierce sieges, after fighting for a while, there was a sign that he couldn't hold on.
He tried to get out of the way, but he couldn't get rid of the evil spirits. He had a headache for a moment.
The power of the law of Inner Mongolia has a great limit on the friars. In this situation, Shen Lang can't escape at all, so he has to fight hard.
"Damn it, is this Mongolian realm the interface of evil spirits?"Shen Lang cursed in his heart. He really didn't understand why Mongolia was like this.
Just as he could not bear it, a glass light was shining in the gray sky, and he was flying towards the deep waves on the snow.
"It's the coffin lantern!"
The Shura pupil between Shen Lang's eyebrows locks the glazed light ball. Suddenly, it seems that he sees a glimmer of hope.
In the twinkling of an eye, the glass light falling from the sky came down to Shen Lang's body. It was the coffin lantern burning the glass flame.
"Buzz, buzz!"
The lantern of the coffin releases the dazzling holy light of glass. The evil spirits disperse one after another after being illuminated by the holy light. Their mood suddenly calms down and they no longer attack the waves.
Between a few breath, all the evil spirits who besieged the waves gave up their attack and retreated.
As the evil spirits all around retreated, Shen Lang took a long breath and immediately bowed to the coffin lantern in front of him: "at last, we have been saved. Thank you for your help!"
If it wasn't for a coffin lantern, I would die in this snow mountain sooner or later.
"Don't say thank you. I'm the messenger of Mongolia. I'll protect you. The Mongolian space is not stable. I just spent some time searching for you. Fortunately, you are safe. "
Floating in the air, the coffin palace lamp makes a kind sound, which is exactly the sound of the ancient Buddha.
Shen Lang couldn't help asking: "dare to ask the ancient Buddha of burning lamp, why is there so many evil spirits in Mongolia?"
The ancient Buddha dengdeng said frankly: "although I am an emissary of Mongolia, the memory left by this ghost is not complete, but I don't know what happened in Mongolia, but I can barely guess one or two."
"In the Hunyuan era, the purpose of wushizhenzu's creation of Inner Mongolia was not to build a" refuge ", but to kill the enemy invading the outer regions of the fairyland."
"Wushizhenzu, at the cost of his own life, led the enemy into the Mongolian border and died with it, burning both the jade and the stone! These souls wandering in Mongolia may be the souls of the war in Hunyuan era. "
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