The white sword and shield are all around the monk wuse, which can resist the crisscross blood wind blades for the Buddha light on the verge of collapse.

Monk wuse, supported by the sword and shield gathered by Shen Lang, marched forward under pressure and came to Shen Lang's side.

"More Thank you for your help, benefactor Shen. " Wuse monk has a lingering fear.

"In exchange, please tell Shen the secret about the so-called goddess tomb." Shen Lang said calmly.

Monk wuse turned his eyes and said, "this I can't make it clear in a few words. Benefactor Shen, saving one life is better than building a seven level putu. Why don't you help others to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and take me through the falling wind Valley! "

Shen Lang frowned. Damn it, the bald donkey thought it was beautiful.

He instinctively felt that the bald donkey was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he wanted to kill monk wuse and search for his soul.

But Shen Lang still held back. It's not suitable to search souls in this environment. Moreover, although the falling wind Valley is big, it is still possible to run into other monks. If someone sees it and spreads it, it will be bad.

Shen Lang let monk wuse go and decided to wait until he came out of the falling wind valley.

"OK, I can give you a ride, but Shen doesn't like being cheated in his life. You'd better do what you say, or you'll be responsible for the consequences! " Shen Lang said, not cold and not light.

"Yes, yes

Wuse monk answered quickly. His head was like a chicken pecking rice.

In this way, the waves spread out the Amethyst wall and expanded its defense area, which enveloped the wuse monk.

Shen Lang walks forward on his own. Wuse monk's spiritual power fills his body. His body resists the pressure of space and gravity from all around him, and keeps up with Shen Lang's pace.

Seeing that Shen Lang could walk in the valley of falling wind without any pressure, monk wuse was so shocked that he didn't make a sound on the surface.

What is the power of the Amethyst light wall? It's too defensive!

Even if it's a defensive medium quality Honghuang Lingbao, it's hard to achieve such amazing defensive power. It's really amazing that the effect can be achieved only by the magic power.

It seems that this boy named Shen Lang didn't defeat lengtianshuang by luck. I'm afraid his magic power is no less than evil shadow.

Thinking of master's instructions, monk wuse's eyes flashed a trace of treachery.

About ten minutes later, Shen Lang and monk wuse finally passed through the falling wind valley.

At the end of the valley, there is a twisted red space, which seems to be some kind of space passage.

Shen Lang grabs monk wuse by the shoulder. After they pass through the twisted space together, they are wrapped by blood lights, which is a kind of power of transmission.

"Whoosh! Whoosh

When they opened their eyes again, they were transported to a black palace. The internal space was very wide, about tens of thousands of square meters.

It's dark inside, and the walls around it are carved with strange patterns.

The palace is empty, only a bright red blood pool in the center is eye-catching.

The blood pool is about ten meters wide, and the red viscous liquid is just like human blood. In the middle of the blood pool, there is a very flourishing blood colored lotus, which is as gorgeous as a palm.

Every petal of the blood lotus is like a star. If you only look at it, it's like seeing the vast starry sky, deep and eternal!

The whole lotus exudes an indescribable breath, chaotic, decadent, noble!

At this moment, Shen Lang and monk wuse were attracted by the blooming lotus in the blood pool in the center of the palace, as if they were in a state of being unable to extricate themselves.

It was not Shen Lang who saw the illusion, nor was he attracted by some power of Xuelian.

But the blood lotus has a strange feeling of awe for monks! As if in the face of the vast starry sky, endless chaos, let you involuntarily surrender.

"This is The magic weapon

The waves could not help exclaiming.

"Yes, it's said that the goddess of the Styx river had twelve blood lilies to protect her body. When her body was buried, the twelve blood lilies were buried in the tomb of the goddess. This Maybe it's one of them. "

The evil shadow who is meditating at the side of the main hall explains it coldly.

Shen Lang was startled. His eyes had been attracted by the blood lotus in the center of the blood pool in the palace, but he didn't find the evil shadow in the palace.

Looking around, it seems that there is only one evil shadow in the whole palace. It seems that the evil shadow passed the falling wind Valley one step ahead of him.

"Tut Tut, it's the goddess's personal belongings! If you can see it with your own eyes, it's worth the trip. "

Monk wuse, who was beside him, was staring at the blood lotus in the blood pool, his eyes shining.

Shen Lang was relieved that this was the treasure of the goddess of Styx! He also read the annotation of twelve blood lotus in his letters, and he didn't know whether it was taken by the original name or later generations.

Xuelian is very eye-catching, but no matter Shen Lang or Wu se, or evil shadow, they don't attack Xuelian in the middle of the blood pool.

The three people obviously felt a mysterious force around the blood pool. It's easy to guess that it's the power of the goddess's law. If they dare to attack the goddess's things, it's absolutely a long-lived act.In the whole hall, there are only monk Shen Lang wuse and Xie Ying, who seem to be the first to pass through the falling wind valley.

"Evil shadow Taoist friend, Shen has something to ask. Before, Shen had seen some jade slips of monks who used to enter the goddess's tomb. It said that through the falling wind Valley, we should be able to directly reach the foot of Xuelian mountain. Why did we suddenly appear in this palace? " Shen Lang asked.

The evil shadow replied: "I don't know about this. Maybe the law of the goddess's tomb is weak, which leads to the collapse of the space channel and the transmission to other places."

Shen Lang frowned. Normally speaking, after passing through the falling wind Valley, the friars should be sent randomly. Now he and the evil shadow appear in the palace at the same time. It's no accident. Maybe the power of the law really affects the space passage.

"The reason why Xie is staying here is that the gate at the exit of the palace is so heavy that I can't open it by myself. So I'm waiting for more monks to come here and open the gate together." Evil shadow added.

On hearing this, Shen Lang's eyes turned to the exit at the left rear of the palace.

There is a black gate at the exit of the palace. It is about several hundred meters high and carved with strange patterns. It is simple and heavy!

Shen Lang is quite curious. He is as strong as evil shadow and can't open the door. Is the door so heavy?

"It's just a temple gate. What's the difficulty? I think I have some strength. Let me try to push the door of this hall! "

Monk wuse volunteered.

"Arhat gold body!"

With a deep drink, monk wuse put his hands together and quickly turned his spiritual power. He was chanting words in his mouth.

In a flash, his fat body suddenly expanded and turned into a kilometer long golden bronze man, with a golden arhat shadow rising behind him.

"Boom!"

The huge golden bronze man pressed his hands in front of the gate of the hall, his arms were blue, and he gave a big push. PS: it's gone tonight. It's four o'clock tomorrow. Originally considered the plot feeling too boring, was overthrown by me, to rethink..

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