As early as a day ago, the monks from the alliance entered Penglai Mountain.

Everyone dispersed and searched for treasures everywhere in Penglai Mountain.

The alliance had a map of Penglai Mountain early in the morning, but only the Nascent Soul cultivator or the demon cultivator above the eighth level has the ability to reach the Nine Paths of Penglai at the top of the mountain.

There were five or six hundred alliance monks in the Jiedan stage who entered the mountains. They were unable to pass through the ancient ban and reach the Nine Paths of Penglai, so their targets were naturally placed in other places in Penglai Mountain.

In fact, in addition to the Nine Paths of Penglai, there are also some buildings, spiritual fields and other around Penglai Mountain. Occasionally, if someone is lucky, he can find one or two top-quality spiritual herbs with extremely old age.

But generally, places like the spiritual field are placed with restrictions, as well as puppets guarding the spiritual field, and even demon corpses.

Under the requirements of the two saints of Yuanhe, the alliance had already set rules and had very strict requirements on the number of monks in the Jiedan stage entering Penglai Mountain.

The seven sects of righteous path and the five sects of demonic path have three quotas, and the medium-sized sects belonging to the two sects of righteous paths have only one quota.

Therefore, the alliance of the Dan-Jing period cultivators who entered Penglai Mountain this time have very strong cultivation strength, and they are basically in the middle and late stages of the Dan-Jing period.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling hid in the grass, consolidating their breath, and the sword and shield quickly shrank to a level that could barely cover the two of them.

The black fog poison gas in the woods is very powerful. If the sword and shield are removed, the body will be corroded to death by the poison gas. Shen Lang has the Holy Yang War Qi to protect his body, but Hua Ziling will not do it.

Fortunately, in Penglai Mountain, the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator in the Jiedan stage can only be released a hundred meters away at most. As long as he does not show up, the other party should not be able to find himself.

The battle outside the hall is in full swing.

I saw three old men with different robes activate magic weapons and launching fierce attacks on the two demon corpses in front of the entrance of the hall.

In the air, a purple-gold bowl the size of a basin supported a golden light curtain, covering the demon corpse and three old men. The light curtain was covered with "卍" characters.

"It's the Buddhist spirit!" Shen Lang's eyes shrank.

Hua Ziling sent a warning voice and said, "It seems that it is the magic weapon of this Buddhism that prevents these three people from erosion from poison gas during the battle. The monks of the alliance stepped into this place. Is there any treasure in that building?"

"Who knows. Let's not go out for now, just watch the changes and see if we can take the opportunity to kill people and seize treasures. I will share the treasures we get at that time with you." Shen Lang said calmly.

Hua Ziling was a little speechless. The real person Lianshan didn't know if he would come to chase them, but this guy actually remembered to kill people and seize treasures.

The two continued to watch the battle.

The Red Phosphate Demon Corpse is very powerful and does not fear life and death.

Although the three late-stage cultivators of the Killing Dan left multiple wounds on the demon corpse, the defensive and vitality of the demon corpse were amazing, and it was difficult to kill this thing for a while.

"Two fellow Taoists, my purple gold bowl's spiritual light is almost exhausted. You must quickly kill these two demon corpses!" An old man wearing a monk's robe shouted loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, if this continues, it will be difficult for us to kill these two demon corpses. You can use the psychic talisman treasure! The first treasure I found will belong to you!" A bald old man shouted anxiously at the old man in the green robe beside him.

"Okay!" The old man in green robe gritted his teeth and agreed, took out an old white folding fan from the storage ring, and frantically injected spiritual power into the folding fan.

"Frost Moon Fan, Open!"

The old man in green robe opened the folding fan, and a large amount of condensation air rushed out of the folding fan like a storm, with an amazing power.

In just a moment, the hall was covered with thick white frost, the air temperature dropped to freezing point, and the air was boiled into ice chips.

The condensed aura like waves formed countless white lights, attacking the two demon corpses with fangs and claws like a sky-high.

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The two demon corpses were immediately frozen by the extreme cold air, and their bodies could not move, condensing into ice sculptures!

Seeing this amazing scene, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling couldn't help but take a breath. The power of the white folding fan is too strong, right?

The psychic talisman treasure is different from the ordinary talisman treasure. It is a powerful talisman treasure refined by the cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage in ancient times, and its power is much higher than that of the ordinary psychic talisman.

However, the psychic talisman also has great limitations and can only be used three times. After use, it will be abandoned.

"What are you two still standing there? My psychic talisman has frozen these two demon corpses. Why don't you get on it now!" the old man in the green robe roared.

The folding fan in his hand was a little dim. This precious psychic talisman had been used twice, and at most it could only be used again. The old man in the green robe couldn't help but feel a hint of flesh and pain in his eyes.

"Okay!" The other two responded immediately.

The bald old man activates three golden flying swords with all his strength. The dazzling golden light descends from the sky like three meteors, completely penetrates a demon corpse's body.

One of the golden planes cut off the head of the demon corpse.

The body of the demon corpse after being frozen has also become very brittle and its defense power has been greatly reduced.

Another old man in the monk's robe sacrificed a small brass seal and threw it into the sky. The seal turned into a giant golden hand about hundreds of meters wide in the air, pressing down at a demon corpse like a Buddha's handprint.

"boom!"

The earth shook, and the demon corpse was crushed to pieces.

Seeing that two demon corpses were finally killed, the three old men breathed a sigh of relief. The old man in the monk robe took back the purple gold bowl in the air, and the Buddhist spiritual treasure quickly shrank to half an inch outside the three men's bodies.

"Damn it, this demon corpse refined by the ancient cultivator is really hard to deal with!"

"No, thanks to Fellow Dao Wang's psychic talisman."

"Let's not talk too much. Fellow Daoist Zhu has not much swastika spirit left. Let's hurry up and take a look in this ancestral hall."

The three monks did not stop and immediately pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall and walked in carefully.

The ancestral hall was dark and with the black fog around it, Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were so far away that they could not see the scene inside clearly.

"My surname is Shen, I advise you not to attack these three people. These three people are very strong, and we cannot be opponents!" Hua Ziling, who was next to the grass, said to Shen Lang.

"Yes." Shen Lang responded, he really couldn't take such a risk.

The strength of these three late-stage cultivators in the Killing Pill is quite strong and cannot be compared with ordinary casual cultivators.

Shen Lang was sure to defeat one of them, but he was not sure about dealing with two or even three. Even if he and Hua Ziling joined forces, there was no hope of winning.

If you attempt to kill someone and grab treasure, you will steal chickens but lose rice.

Just as the two were about to leave.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"No!"

Three screams came from the ancestral hall.

Immediately afterwards, three groups of light flew out of the ancestral hall, which was the soul of the three late-stage cultivators in the Killing Dan stage just now.

"Damn?" Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were stunned. The three of them had just entered and died in less than a few seconds. They died too quickly!
Chapter completed!