Seeing that Shen Lang had made up his mind, Tianlang knew that there was no hope of dissuasion, he sighed and said, "Since the young master said this, we can't persuade him. I hope the young master will pay attention to his own safety."

"must."

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

"Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar, and Shen Lang's actions made all the monks incredible.

The young master of Huanghua Temple was so brave that he insisted on committing suicide. He went to break through this strange suspension bridge alone, and he was too brave!

"Elder Tianlang, why didn't you stop the young master just now?"

"Yes, that suspension bridge is extremely dangerous. What if the young master has any problems, how can we explain to the imperial daughter!"

Two elders of Huanghuaguan stood up and frowned.

"Don't ask for a crow's mouth! This is the young master's own choice. I can only wait and see, and you have some confidence in the young master."

Tianlang waved his sleeves and said coldly.

In the dark, Tianlang always felt that Shen Lang was quite not simple. The new young master appointed by the imperial daughter gave him an indescribable sense of mystery, which was unfathomable.

Tianlang knew countless people, and there were few monks who could not see through him. He could not see through Shen Lang, but subconsciously he always felt that Shen Lang could do something that ordinary monks could not do.

It is this sense of mystery that drives Tianlang not to stop Shen Lang from acting.

"So ignorant." Qingcheng sneered secretly.

The elders of the three tribes of Gumu also sneered.

Although the young master of Huanghuaguan is very talented, his brain is not very good. It seems that Sheng Cang did not die in vain.

Of course, Liu Baimei was the happiest person in the audience.

Seeing Shen Lang rushing into the suspension bridge, Liu Baimei showed a gloating sneer, thinking that Shen Lang really thought he was invincible in the world.

After all, this Pansi Cave was the residence of the former Pansi Immortal, so what's the danger inside?

Even if Shen Lang's strength is comparable to that of the middle and late stage cultivators in the Earth Immortal stage, it is a dream to escape without any hesitation.

...

The moment Shen Lang stepped into the suspension bridge, he felt a huge pressure from the space coming, causing his body to sink suddenly, as if several mountains suddenly pressed on his back at the same time, which was particularly heavy!

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

Fortunately, Shen Lang's body was strong, but his body sank slightly, and it was not serious.

"Nine-turning golden body!"

Just in case, Shen Lang used his nine-turn golden body, and his skin and flesh body emitted a wave of golden light, and he quickly walked towards the depths of the suspension bridge with a speed of lightning.

The suspension bridge is built with crystal stones on the bridge. There are blue-black iron chains arranged on both sides of the stone bridge, which soar straight into the sky and cannot see the end.

A group of earth immortal cultivators watching on the cliff hillside saw golden lights rising all over Shen Lang, and disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye. The monks couldn't help but look surprised, thinking that the young master of Huanghua Temple was indeed different, and the speed of traveling alone was much faster than other monks.

The deeper you go through the stone bridge, the greater the space gravity the monks bear, and the space above their heads even begins to twist and rotate, with a large number of space cracks floating.

In this environment, monks cannot fly at all.

Shen Lang felt good, thanks to his strength in body, this level of spatial gravity will not have much impact on him.

Not long after, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in front of him.

"Brother Shen, be careful, it seems that something is coming!" Lan Xian'er immediately sent a message to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang's hair was standing up all over his body, and he also heard it

Some strange and sharp sound came from the front.

The next moment.

"Shit!"

A group of black and blood-colored bats rushed towards Shen Lang on the bridge deck. Each bat was hundreds of meters long, and its scarlet eyes seemed to be two demon moons, with two huge and sharp fangs.

These bats that flew from somewhere opened their bloody mouths and bit them towards Shen Lang.

"Is this an illusion or a real evil thing?"

Shen Lang took a step back half a step, and was about to subconsciously shoot out a Guishui dragon thunder, but was shocked to find that the chaotic spiritual power in his body was empty!

"Oops!"

Shen Lang's face turned pale. After he reacted, he was frightened to find that there were two or three blood-colored bats crawling on his back. The bat was sucking his blood wildly!

My body is shriveling and withering at an extremely fast speed!

Shen Lang almost exclaimed, and Lan Xian'er, who was hiding in his body, shouted loudly: "Brother Chen, this is an illusion! Hurry up and close the five consciousnesses and don't be swallowed by this illusion!"

Lan Xian'er's delicate shout was like a thunder explosion. Shen Lang immediately bit his tongue and closed his five senses to avoid continuing to fall into the illusion.

A white light appeared on the daffodil pattern on Shen Lang's back of his hand, and Lan Xian'er broke out of her body.

"Xuantian Illusion Domain!"

Lan Xian'er shouted softly, and a dazzling white light suddenly surged out of her slender and weak body!

The white light flows like a flood, and wherever it passes, all the scenery is dyed white.

It seems that everything in the world has stopped at this moment!

Under the white light, the countless blood-colored bats flying in turned into blood-colored gas and disappeared.

While sealing the five consciousnesses, Shen Lang silently recited the mantra of the Yisheng True Lord's mantra, and wisps of blue light runes gushed out of his body, wandering around him, flashing continuously.

Only after the brain recovered from Qingming Festival did Shen Lang reactivate the five consciousnesses.

"What awesome illusion!"

Shen Lang sweated on his forehead and gasped.

No wonder so many earthly immortal cultivators, including Sheng Cang, died here before. The illusion just now came too quickly, making people have no time to be prepared!

If I had not had time to use the spell of Yisheng Zhenjun, I was killed in the illusion, which would be too frustrating. Fortunately, Lan Xian'er was by my side.

"The illusion carries the power of a curse. Brother Chen has just been cursed. Fortunately, you stopped the loss in time and supported by the powerful soul defense magical power, the curse was broken."

Lan Xian'er patted her breasts and said with lingering fear.

"It seems that I underestimated this place. Thank you Miss Xian'er for helping me!" Shen Lang hurriedly clasped his fists at Lan Xian'er and thanked her, with his eyes showing gratitude.

If Lan Xian'er hadn't taken action in time just now, she would have been swallowed by this illusion!

Lan Xian'er's face turned slightly red and she waved her hand and said, "It's just a matter of raising her hands, it's good that she can help Brother Chen."

"This place should not be kept for a long time, let's continue moving forward. Miss Xian'er, don't be too far away from me." Shen Lang instructed.

"good!"

Lan Xian'er nodded with a serious face.

Shen Lang grabbed Lan Xian'er's slightly cold and delicate jade hand. Lan Xian'er's delicate body was slightly tight, and her delicate face was even more blushing.

The two of them were silent and quickly walked forward.

Shen Lang was worried that Lan Xian'er's body could not hold on to the heavy pressure of the space on the bridge deck, and extracted the Nine-turn magic seal from the body to condense it into a light shield barrier, which blocked most of the space pressure for her and reduced the burden a lot.
Chapter completed!