Chapter 1627: Bone Ring Resonance

Shen Lang couldn't understand it. Wasn't this magical pattern set by the Emperor Xuanyue to be a test? Why is there in the main hall of Tianxing Palace?
Is it a coincidence? The magical pattern is not unique to Emperor Xuan?
I'm too lazy to worry about these things. Shen Lang just wanted to determine if this was a magical pattern, and simply walked through the woods at high speed.
Sure enough, not long after walking through, there was another monk's corpse under the big tree.
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, and he was completely certain that this was the magic pattern.
He hasn't forgotten the method of cracking the magic map array.
Shen Lang walked towards the depths of the woods, carrying all the corpses he encountered in the woods on his back.
Like Xuanyuegu's magical pattern, there were nine corpses in the woods.
Walking all the way, Shen Lang carried a total of eight corpses. When he saw the last one, all the corpses suddenly came alive!
The nine bodies attacked Shen Lang at the same time.
Unlike Xuan Yuegu's magical pattern formation, the nine corpses at the moment are all puppets, and they are all cultivated in the middle stage of Yuan Ying.
The difficulty of the magical pattern lies in breaking the formation, and these nine puppets in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul are not difficult for Shen Lang to deal with.
The combined combat power of the nine puppets is far less than the flame giant outside the temple. Shen Lang spent some effort to smoothly kill the nine puppets.
After the puppet was destroyed, the illusion disappeared, and the scenery in the woods kept twisting and spinning.
Shen Lang felt his brain getting heavier and heavier, suddenly his eyes went dark and he passed out.
I do not know how long it has been……
"The son? The son!"
Xiaorou's hurried cry came from her ears, and Shen Lang opened her eyes, dizzy.
Subconsciously looked around, Shen Lang was already in a secluded hall.
The hall is full of breath, golden pavilions, jade pillars, and jewels, all adorned with pearls, and the halls are shining with glow, giving people a feeling of extreme luxury.
Even, there was an intoxicating fragrance in the hall.
This fragrance is very unique, such as blue musk, which seems to soften people's consciousness.
"Xiao Rou, how long have I been in a coma..." Shen Lang shook his head abruptly, and hurriedly asked.
"The son was in a coma for less than ten minutes. I really didn't expect the entrance of the Tianxing Palace hall to have an amazing phantom array. Xiaorou relied on the blood charm and divine light to avoid falling into the illusion array. Son, you can be safe. It's really... great."
Xiaorou was panting, her words were a little unclear, and she looked very tired.
Shen Lang turned his gaze to the hall door of the main hall, and saw a white glow floating in front of the hall door. This seemed to be the eye of the phantom array.
In the main hall of the Tianxing Palace, there is a magic array at the entrance. As long as a monk opens the gate of the main hall of the Tianxing Palace, he will be swallowed and sucked in by the phantom array, falling into a coma.
Only Xiaorou used the blood charm and divine light, and was not affected by the phantom array. Shen Lang and Le Feier were caught off guard.
Because Shen Lang had cracked the magic map formation, he could break the formation so quickly.
Shen Lang regained consciousness a little bit. Seeing Xiaorou's appearance, he immediately asked with concern: "Xiaorou, what's wrong with you?"
"Excessive use of the blood charm and divine light, resulting in weakening of the power of the soul and poor spirit..." Xiaorouqiao's face was full of fatigue and sleepiness, and her delicate body was shaking, as if she could sleep at any time.
She was really worried about Shen Lang's safety just now, so she tried to wake Shen Lang with a bit of energy. Seeing that Shen Lang was safe and sound, she was finally relieved.
"Okay, Xiaorou, go to sleep, just leave it to me here." Shen Lang patted Xiaorou's fragrant shoulder and whispered softly.
He could feel that Xiaorou's state was extremely poor, and if he didn't rest well, he might suffer some damage.
In order to help Shen Lang open up the Nine Profound Conferred Heaven Formation, Xiao Rou really consumed too much blood charm and light, which has exceeded the load the body can bear.
Xiao Rou still wanted to hold it, but she couldn't hold it anymore, she had to make a soft "um", and then she fell into Shen Lang's arms, her beautiful eyes closed, and she fell asleep sweetly.
"Thanks, take a good rest." Shen Lang sighed lightly, touched Xiaorou's head, and put her into the spirit beast bag.
Xiaorou also suffered a lot following herself, and Shen Lang felt a little ashamed.
Without thinking about chores, Shen Lang immediately focused his attention on the surrounding hall.
Le Feier collapsed not far from Shen Lang, unconscious and pale.
Shen Lang immediately stepped forward, helped Le Feier up, slapped her white as snow on her face a few times, and exclaimed: "Hey, Le Feier, it's time to wake up!"
No matter how Shen Lang called her, Le Feier didn't react at all, it should be deep in the illusion.
If she was forcibly awakened, it would probably cause great damage to Le Feier's spirit. Shen Lang furrowed his brows tightly, and a ball of Sacred Yang war energy surged from his palm, slowly flowing into Le Feier's head.
Sheng Yang's fighting spirit not only has the ability to drive away evil and avoid filth, but also has the effect of stabilizing the mind. The sacred war spirit that sent to Le Feier's head should help her overcome the illusion.
After doing all these things, Shen Lang simply put Le Feier aside. He had already helped, and it depends on whether Le Feier could get out of the illusion by himself.
Fortunately, there is no spiritual mist and miasma in this hall, otherwise he would not be able to hold it for long.
Shen Lang took a deep breath, meditated for a few minutes, and his spirit gradually recovered completely.
First, the flame giant puppet guarding the hall, and then the magic array at the entrance of the hall. The main hall of the Tianxing Palace is so tightly defended that if there is no treasure, Shen Lang flatly does not believe it.
Maybe the big move order is somewhere in the hall!
Shen Lang was in a high mood and stood up immediately.
At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.
"Buzz."
The five nine-color bone rings on Shen Lang's right hand and one nine-color bone ring on his left hand suddenly appeared. The six bone rings groaned softly, which resonated.
"No...no!"
Shen Lang was taken aback, his eyes widened. The six bone rings in his hand can resonate so strongly, it is only possible that a new bone ring has appeared.
And it's in this hall!
This sudden scene made Shen Lang both surprised and delighted. He originally came with a big move order, but unexpectedly found the whereabouts of the new nine-color bone ring.
The hall was empty, as if it had been evacuated, and there was nothing conspicuous.
Except for the two rows of long tables on the left and right, there are only the jade table in front of the Jinluan chair, and an exquisite ancient painting on the wall behind the Jinluan chair.
Shen Lang's gaze was first attracted by the ancient painting, and saw three stunning beauties painted in the painting.
However, the beauties in the painting are different from the elegant fairies. The three beauties in the painting are even scratching their heads. Their dresses are half-covered, and they are dressed boldly, a bit like secular eroticism. The clothes show smooth legs and slender legs. The jade arm is full of charm.