Shen Lang knew that he was walking a tightrope, but now he could only bite the bullet and go on.

"Boom boom boom!"

The white arcs surging in his body became more and more violent, gradually suppressing the blood spirit energy.

Shen Lang's whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and his body gradually began to collapse because he could not bear the energy of the true blood of the thunder essence!

At this moment, the golden ape pattern on Shen Lang's chest surged, and a phantom of a true spirit golden-eyed stone ape rose from behind him!

At the same time, a silver triangle with a head shaped like a tiger and leopard with five tails rushed out of Shen Lang's white arc, rushing out of the shadow of a true spirit thunder spirit with five tails!

"roar!!!"

The golden giant ape roared to the sky, and the golden light soared into the sky, suppressing the eternal and shaking the sky!

The phantom of the thunder spirit was not to be outdone. He opened his mouth and pointed fangs, making extremely sharp roars, as if piercing the sky.

The aura emitted by the two true spirit phantoms was earth-shaking, swallowing mountains and rivers, making people irresistible blood gushing, and they were afraid!

"boom!"

The golden giant ape phantom swung a punch and actually smashed the thunder spirit phantom.

The phantom of the thunder spirit was not to be outdone. The whole body was filled with dazzling thunder arcs, colliding with the golden giant ape phantom.

In the sky behind Shen Lang, two huge real spirit phantoms actually fought together! The scene was extremely terrifying.

...

On a mountain far south, Leng Wushuang and the monks of the Fallen Heaven looked at the amazing scene in the sky from afar, and each looked horrified.

"True Spirit Golden Eye Stone Ape, True Spirit Thunder Spirit! I'm not mistaken?"

Leng Wushuang widened her eyes and was shocked.

"Can there be a living true spirit in this secret realm of Jiuzhou?" An early Mahayana elder in the Fallen Heaven clan, wearing a green robe, said in shock.

"Absolutely impossible! The secret realm of Jiuzhou has been destroyed for billions of years, so where is there any real spirit?" Another black-faced Mahayana early stage elder shook his head and said.

"Young master, I guess this may be some kind of illusion. After all, in the history of the ghost world, there are almost no monks who can approach the central palace of the secret realm, and there is no information in this area recorded in the clan." A Mahayana early stage elder wearing war armor said loudly.

Leng Wushuang nodded and said, "It makes sense, there is an unknown area ahead. There can be an illusion of a top-level true spirit here for no reason. Maybe there is a strange treasure. I will hurry to that area quickly!"

"yes!"

The monks of the Fallen Heaven responded one after another and quickly walked towards the golden palace, just in the direction of the Ice and Fire Liangyi Mountain.

This time, the monk team who entered the Fallen Heaven Clan left the fortune of shit and actually teleported to the central area of ​​the Jiuzhou Secret Realm.

You should know that there are almost no such probability. Most monks entering the secret realm of Jiuzhou are teleported to the peripheral area and can directly teleport to the central area, which has not been many times in history.

There are a large number of broken buildings in the center of the Jiuzhou Secret Realm. Thanks to this, the monks of the Fallen Clan picked up a large number of treasures. Leng Wushuang was overjoyed throughout the journey, thinking that this time his father would definitely reward him!

The lineup of the monks of the Fallen Heaven Clan is second only to the ancient blood ghost clan. There are five Mahayana cultivators including Leng Wushuang, all of whom are in the early stage of Mahayana cultivation. In addition, there are fifteen peak fusion monks.

As the monks of the Fallen Heaven continue to walk forward, the scene outside the golden palace becomes clearer, and the two tall ice and fire Liangyi Mountains are in sight.

"roar!"

The phantom of the thunder spirit in the sky made a tragic whistle, and was finally shattered by a punch from the Golden-Eyed Stone Ape.

After the phantom of the Thunder Spirit disappeared, the phantom of the Golden-Eyed Stone Ape also disappeared.

Shen Lang at the altar at the foot of the Ice and Fire Mountain Mountain was still surging with violent white arcs, and a white thunder spirit pattern gradually condensed into his left arm.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Shen Lang's body made five sounds one after another, and a large number of five-colored streams swept across his body. The body of the Five Elements brought him a huge amount of five elements spiritual power, and rushed into his limbs and bones wildly.

After the body absorbed a large amount of spiritual power, Shen Lang's breath continued to rise, forming a huge spiritual pressure storm that swept around.

"Hahaha, I'm breaking through the mid-stage of fusion!"

Shen Lang was so excited.

After successfully devouring the blood of the thunder spirit, his cultivation really broke through the mid-stage of fusion!

As soon as he was excited, the thunder spirit pattern on his right arm was bright and dark, fluctuating extremely violently, releasing a large number of white arcs, as if he was about to break out of his body.

"Damn!"

Shen Lang was startled and hurriedly used the blood spirit energy in his body to suppress the blood power of the Thunder Spirit, which made the blood power of the Thunder Spirit slightly stabilized.

When I was excited just now, I almost lost the ability to control the bloodline of the Thunder Spirit. The bloodline of the True Spirit is really difficult to control. Shen Lang just broke through the mid-stage cultivation level of the fusion, so he could only barely control his bloodline. If he relaxed a little, he would easily be swallowed by the bloodline of the True Spirit.

However, after he devours more of the true spirit bloodlines in the future, the situation will improve, and the true spirit bloodlines in his body will check and balance each other.

Thanks to the true blood of Lei Jing, otherwise it would be impossible for me to break through the middle stage of fusion so easily.

When you reach the level of the fusion stage, it takes a long time to climb to a small realm. Your blood spirit body begins to show your advantages.

After breaking through the middle stage of the fusion, Shen Lang felt that his strength had been significantly improved. Both the physical body and the soul had improved, and the physical energy of the Five Elements also provided more spiritual power than in the early stage of the fusion.

It seems that the physical fitness you gain also increases with the increase of your cultivation.

Even the origin of the Holy Yang War Qi and Hunyuan Yi Qi have grown a lot, and the five-piece wearing Hunyuan magic weapon can exert even more power.

Shen Lang was extremely ecstatic. He had not had time to feel the physical body after the breakthrough.

A team of monks suddenly rushed out of the mountain in the distance, which immediately aroused Shen Lang's alert!

The secret realm of Jiuzhou could not release its spiritual consciousness. The monks of the Fallen Heaven clan discovered an altar at the foot of the Ice and Fire Mountain.

"Young Master, there is an altar ahead!"

"That's... the true spirit thunder spirit, the true spirit three-legged golden crow!"

"There are real spirit corpses here!"

Several Mahayana elders of the Fallen Clan who had good vision shouted loudly and were extremely excited!

Leng Wushuang was startled at first, and then laughed so hard that he couldn't stop talking: "Hahaha, the real spirit corpse, and the tm are the corpses of two top real spirits. Now our Fallen Clan is going to make a fortune!"

"Young Master, there seem to be monks in the altar!" The elder in armor shouted loudly.

Leng Wushuang also noticed a tiny figure. Compared with the two huge real spirit corpses, Shen Lang, who was insignificant in size, was naturally not worth mentioning.

"Can the guy from the Fallen Clan come here?"

Shen Lang's face turned a little ugly when he saw that the Cultivator of the Fallen Clan had come here.

These monks of the Fallen Clan obviously set their sights on the real spirit corpses on the altar! The other party has many people, and the situation is a bit troublesome.

Without hesitation, Shen Lang came to the front of the altar and prepared to stop the group of monks.

Although the boy statue on the altar is extremely powerful, Shen Lang still chose to resist the monks of the Fallen Clan.
Chapter completed!