There were about 20,000 martial arts practitioners around, and there were noisy around them.

About half a day later, it was afternoon.

"Boom boom boom!" Suddenly, the white fog that covered the entire Cangwu Mountain trembled and made a huge roar.

The fog in the mountains also rolled continuously.

All the monks immediately became alert and stared at the entrance at the foot of the mountain with wide eyes.

I saw a few twisted gaps suddenly appearing in the vast white mist, like a water snake, and you can vaguely see the scene inside the gap.

"Cangwu Mountain is open!" Someone shouted, and a large number of monks rushed into the gap like mad dogs.

Shen Lang observed for a while and rushed into the crowd.

"Swoosh swish swish!" In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of monks passed through the gap and entered Cangwu Mountain.

After passing through the gaps of the mist, Shen Lang truly stepped into the boundary of Cangwu Mountain.

Looking around, it was really surprising that the fog in the Cangwu Mountain was not the fog that Shen Lang imagined was full of the sky, but the sun shining brightly, the green trees were shaded, and the environment was excellent.

The monks entered Cangwu Mountain and immediately dispersed, walking towards the depths of the mountain.

Everyone is very alert. Once they enter here, they may be enemies.

Shen Lang tested it and released his spiritual consciousness. He found that his spiritual consciousness could only cover one or two miles at most. Although the mountain was separated from the illusion array, there was indeed a restriction.

Long before coming in, Shen Lang had learned some information about Cangwu Mountain.

This eighth mountain is open to small and medium-sized sects and casual cultivators, but because there are too many people entering the mountains in the past, the mountains have over-mined treasures.

So compared to the seven mountains in front, the eighth mountain is the most deceptive, and the fewest treasures can be found.

Shen Lang didn't want to waste time here, so he was going straight south to the seventh mountain.

The seventh mountain happens to be the territory of the Beast God Palace. Shen Lang killed people and seized treasures without any psychological burden.

With his current cultivation level, even when facing cultivators in the late stage of Nirvana or the late stage of Foundation Establishment, they can have the power to protect themselves.

Shen Lang was also counting on grabbing a few magic weapons to use.

According to the rules of the seven major sects, cultivators in the Jiedan stage cannot interfere in Cangwu Mountain. The Beast Emperor must have not come, so Shen Lang will no longer be scruples.

In addition to setting up a illusion array in Cangwu Mountain, the ancient monk also set up a "Forbidden Air Formation".

The so-called Forbidden Air Formation is a unique formation that prohibits flight. Cultivators below the Jingdan stage cannot fly high in Cangwu Mountain.

This is a defensive restriction unique to ancient monks, but it has been lost now.

Influenced by the Forbidden Sky Array, even the demons and birds in the mountains cannot fly over the top of Cangwu Mountain.

Shen Lang tried it and found that it was not that he couldn't fly here, but he felt a strong force of gravity all over his body.

And the higher the flight, the greater the gravity.

At most, he can only fly at a low altitude of 60 or 70 meters, and his flight speed is extremely slow and he is not as fast as he runs.

Shen Lang was too lazy to try and ran straight to the south.

Before I could walk far, I found two corpses lying in the bushes ahead, with no breath, and a mess around, with obvious signs of fighting.

The corpse looked quite strange, and the two of them each held a flying sword and stabbed each other, as if they had died together.

Seven or eight Five Element Spirit Stones were still scattered on the ground.

Shen Lang only glanced at him, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

This trap is quite similar.

First, there were two dead bodies on the ground, and the storage rings and the spirit stones on the ground were placed in a conspicuous position.

The monk who was not very alert might have already laughed wildly and ran up to pick things up.

Shen Lang just took a step forward, five figures rushed out from behind the tree, and surrounded him with malicious intentions.

The five people were wearing animal leather armor, and they were all cultivators in the middle stage of the virtual realm.

It was the robbery gang that was plaguing into Cangwu Mountain.

"Boy, please remove the marks of the storage ring on your hand for the uncle and bring it up.

Otherwise, there will be a dead end!" The bald strong man in charge swung the long sword in his hand and threatened him.

Shen Lang's breath has been suppressed around the early stage of the virtual realm, and these robbery gangs regard him as a little fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Give you a chance, get out!" Shen Lang smiled coldly.

"Oh, little beast, do you think I'm scared? I'll send you back now!" The strong man yelled disdainfully, too lazy to talk nonsense, and slashed at Shen Lang with one knife.

Unfortunately, he cut the wrong person.

Shen Lang stretched out his hand and five light green swords suddenly burst out like lightning.

Immediately afterwards.

"Puchip phuchip phuchip!" The Qi sword pierced the chests of the five monks in front of him, and five blood arrows shot out almost at the same time.

"You... are the master of Nirvana..." The strong man's eyes were wide open, and he subconsciously looked at the bloody hole in his chest, and made a very terrifying sound in his mouth.

"Pu!" Five martial artists fell into a pool of blood and died with their eyes closed.

Shen Lang had no fluctuations in his heart. He always gave back double the unhappy things. Although he didn't like to kill people, he never hesitated when killing people.

Without stopping, Shen Lang continued to walk at full speed.

He encountered some monsters in the middle, but most of them were low-level monsters and were easily killed by him.

After reaching the foundation-building stage and Nirvana stage, there is no pill that can replenish the spiritual power consumed in the body. Once the spiritual power is exhausted, the situation will be quite dangerous.

Absorbing energy from the Five Elements Spirit Stone Spirit Crystal is the fastest way to restore spiritual power, but it is still a bit slow for martial artists in the Foundation Establishment and Nirvana stages. It takes at least two hours to fully recover.

The advantages of the Pure Yang Sword Technique are too obvious. The consumption of Shen Lang's sword Technique is almost minimal, and its power is quite impressive.

This technique can be practiced in the middle stage and even thousands of swords can be fired at the same time. The scene is spectacular.

After walking through for a few hours, Shen Lang came to a canyon, which was the junction of the seventh and eighth mountains.

There is no map, so I can only take my luck.

He plunged into the valley on the right, Shen Lang released his spiritual sense, always paying attention to the movements around him, and passing through at high speed.

Half an hour later, when Shen Lang came to a stone wall in a valley, he suddenly stopped. His spiritual sense discovered that there were several fire crows with flames playing and chasing them by the stone wall not far away.

The Fire Crow is a fourth-level fire-type demon bird that can spit fireballs with amazing power.

Because they are demon birds living in groups, even monks in the Nirvana Foundation Establishment stage dare not get involved in the Fire Crow.

Shen Lang's heart moved. Fire crows naturally like to stay in places with rich fire elements and yang energy.

The nest of the fire crow is an environment that is extremely suitable for the growth of fire and yang attributes.

If there are fire crows here, there must be fire crow nests.

"Gaga!" A few fire crows playing flapped their wings and flew towards the northeast. Shen Lang released his spiritual sense and immediately followed the fire crows.

Turning left and right, passing through a thorny forest, Shen Lang came to a cave.

I saw those fire crows flying into the cave.

A ray of splendor appeared in Shen Lang's eyes, and he could feel a burning air flow from the hole from a distance, and it was probably the nest of the fire crow!
Chapter completed!