As the shaking sound fell, Shen Lang suddenly burst out with dazzling silver light from his body, and a large number of silver runes gushed out from his skin, flesh, qi and blood, bones, meridians and even souls.

Large pieces of silver runes quickly gathered on Shen Lang's body surface.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, Shen Lang released all the Nine-Turn Magic Seals in his body, and his body burst out with dazzling silver light, and a silver armor condensed on his body, which was the "Misinsil Sacred Clothes".

The surface of this mitral saint cloak is deep and transparent, and it is surrounded by silver light, almost wrapping Shen Lang's whole body tightly, leaving only his eyes and long hair, releasing dazzling silver light! The Misilian cloak is put on, and Shen Lang's entire temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes. It has a sense of majesty and a mysterious and unpredictable deep feeling, which is amazing! Lu Dongbin immediately felt much more at ease when he saw Shen Lang gathering the "saint cloak".

The two of them rushed out of the river like a carp, and were about to fly into the sky. Their bodies suddenly sank and were pressed down by an irresistible pressure of space, which was difficult to escape.

"It's a ban on air!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips.

Such a powerful Forbidden Air Forbidden Array is rare. Not to mention Shen Lang, even Lu Dongbin could not escape.

The two were forced to descend the escape light and barely maintained at about half a meter above the river surface.

Even so, you can still feel the force of the body.

Shen Lang could barely fly in the air, but his speed became extremely slow.

Due to physical aging, Lu Dongbin's condition was not much better.

The two of them walked along the Tianhe River as quickly as possible towards the north.

Not long after flying, a dark storm like a tornado was blowing over. Wherever the storm passed, the space was twisting like a vortex, with great power and a dazzling speed.

It is almost impossible for the two of them to avoid the space storm without a trace while enduring such a large amount of space pressure.

"Beware, it's a space storm!"

After reminding Lu Dongbin in front of him, he tried hard to roll up a large piece of golden sword light, forming a wall of light, trying to withstand the oncoming space storm.

The next moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

A dull loud noise came, and a large area of ​​golden sword light collided with ghost light. The space at the explosion roar was twisted like a roulette, extremely terrifying.

Lu Dongbin tried his best but failed to completely withstand the space storm. There were still a large number of dark storms storms scrambling towards Shen Lang behind him.

A long distance away, Shen Lang could already feel his body being subjected to extremely violent tearing, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

In an instant, a large dark storm swept past, and the twisted space storm bombarded the Misilian Sacred Clothes condensed from Shen Lang's body.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The extremely violent dark storm bombarded the surface of Shen Lang's hiding silver cloak, making sharp sounds like cutting glass.

The surface of the Misilian Sacred Clothes burst out from the silver light, firmly resisting the invading space storm.

Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief. The defense of Misilian Holy Cloth really surprised him.

Although it resisted the space storm, Shen Lang's figure was inevitably blown away from his position by the space storm.

After the storm passed, he could no longer see Lu Dongbin.

The space within the 33rd level of heaven was too disordered, and Shen Lang could not use the pupil technique of the Holy Demon Eye to peek around.

Recalling Lu Dongbin's previous instructions, Shen Lang forced himself to calm down, re-determine the direction, and flew towards the north.

The frequent space storms are blowing on the surface of Tianhe River. The deeper the space storms are, the more violent it is.

With the defense of the Misilian Sacred Clothes, Shen Lang withstood the erosion of the space storm one after another, crossed the area outside the Tianhe River quite easily, and came to the center of the Tianhe River without realizing it.

The power of the space storm in the center of Tianhe is much higher than that of the outer area. The storm is even mixed with dense space cracks, like wind blades that destroy the world, sweeping over.

Seeing this, Shen Lang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Even the immortal Luo Tian Shang was unable to withstand the cutting of the cracks in the space! It seems that what Lu Dongbin said was not false.

When the storm came, Shen Lang frantically poured chaotic spiritual power into the Misilian Saint Clothes, so as to make the Misilian Saint Clothes' defense reach the extreme as much as possible! The Misilian Saint Clothes suffered extremely violent tearing, and several cracks were once broken by the cracks in the shattered space. Fortunately, he finally persisted without any danger, helping Shen Lang to overcome the most dangerous area.

After passing through the center of the Tianhe River, you can already see the rough outline of the "Huangji Lingxiao Palace" directly north.

The Huangji Lingxiao Palace hangs high above the Tianhe River. It is a huge golden palace, magnificent and extremely gorgeous in shape. The palace floats above the clouds, and a circle of rainbow halos rises behind it, adding a mysterious and profound atmosphere to the entire palace.

Looking away, I felt that the majestic and majestic Emperor Lingxiao Palace gave people a sense of pressure that could not be ignored.

Shen Lang's heart was trembling and he was a little worried.

The 33rd Heaven's ban on the air is so powerful that the cultivator cannot fly away at all. How can he go to the Huangji Lingxiao Palace above the sky?

"roar!!!"

Just when Shen Lang thought so, a roar that shook the sky and the earth suddenly came from the north, like a roar of a giant beast in prehistoric times, making people feel scared and palpitations! The roar of this beast actually carried an indescribable force, which made Shen Lang's blood surge in his body, his soul shaking, and his brain was dizzy.

The glazed heart lights in the heart veins aroused a large amount of glazed sky lights to the forehead. Shen Lang woke up and then heard the sound of fighting and fighting from the north, and his heart was suddenly filled with great emotion.

"It's Brother Lu!"

Thinking of the possibility that Lu Dongbin was in trouble, Shen Lang gritted his teeth and walked towards the north as fast as possible.

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Just below the Lingxiao Palace, Lu Dongbin was fighting with a dragon-headed horse with wings on his back, and a golden giant beast that looked like a kirin. The scene was in full swing.

This giant beast, which looks like a kirin, has no physical body, but is in a spiritual state. Judging from its appearance, it looks very similar to the ancient witch beast Roaring Chaotian! The Chaotian Roaring was originally a spiritual pet raised by Emperor Haotian. It has been guarding outside the Lingxiao Palace for many years and is loyal.

The spirit-like roar in front of him should be a force of will left outside the Lingxiao Palace. Out of will instinct, he launched an attack on Lu Dongbin who was approaching Lingxiao Palace.

Chaotianhou inherited the bloodline of the "Chu Qilin", one of the top ten witch beasts in the prehistoric world. It has extremely powerful combat power and can even approach the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal! It ranks higher than the Angry Beast.

Even a ray of willpower left by Chaotian Roar, the combat power should not be underestimated.
Chapter completed!