Chapter 1289: Exactly the same

Immediately after.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the whole hall was shaking like a magnitude ten earthquake.
The spar on the floor of the hall was cracking, and the stone chips were flying. There were numerous cracks in the surrounding walls, ground, and even beams.
Hua Ziling was dumbfounded, Shen Lang's attacking power was too violent.
The ancient treasure of the Skybreaker and the Great Ape of Qingshan are simply bug-like existences! With a full blow, even the cultivator of Yuan Ying's early stage may not be able to easily take such a violent blow.
After the thunder strike.
The Demon Infant was smashed into meatloaf by the Sky-Breaking Hammer, and the original spirit was annihilated and turned into a cloud of black energy and dispersed in the air.
The ancestor of Ghost Rain, who was once incomparable, died in the hands of Shen Lang. It was a dramatic scene.
"Huh!"
Hua Ziling saw Guiyu ancestor hanging up, and the hanging heart finally fell, panting for breath.
Xiao Rou asked curiously: "My son, what happened just now?"
"Don't worry about anything, I'll talk to you slowly when I turn around." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, this time he was saved.
Fortunately, Xiao Rou woke up in time, otherwise it would really be possible to confess here.
If it is a monk of the Nascent Soul Stage with the Eight Classics, the blood charm of the little fox might not have much effect on them.
But the demon infant has no physical body, and the soul is exposed to the air, which is equivalent to a target.
In short, everything is fine.
Shen Lang turned his gaze to the treasure tripod in the center of the main hall, and the treasure tripod exuded colorful glow, which was extremely gorgeous and gave a feeling of high-end atmosphere.
Yao Ying deliberately wanted to obtain the things in the treasure cauldron, presumably the things in the treasure cauldron were not as simple as the body of the ghost rain ancestor.
Without thinking, Shen Lang walked directly towards Baoding in the center of the hall.
"Shen Lang, be careful, don't make any restrictions." Hua Ziling couldn't help but said, thinking about the situation just now, I was a little scared to think about it.
"I know." Shen Lang replied, and then asked Xiao Rou, "Xiao Rou, can you perceive it, are there any restrictions around that golden treasure cauldron?"
Xiao Rou let out her sense of consciousness for a moment, and said, "Master, there should be no other restrictions in the hall."
Shen Lang nodded, and after confirming that there was no danger, he walked towards the Baoding in the center of the hall.
Hua Ziling and Xiaorou also followed closely.
The Baoding is gorgeous and simple in shape, giving people a sense of vicissitudes, and all kinds of rare and exotic animals are engraved on it.
"Huh? These carved ancient beasts should not be the monster beasts of this world, they may be from the ancient spirit world." Xiaorou's beautiful eyes lit up.
"It's the ancient spirit world again." Shen Lang was a bit speechless, and everything that involved the ancient spirit world was always mysterious.
Too lazy to think, Shen Lang took out the withered bone demon puppet from the storage ring.
The puppet manipulator came to Baoding, and Sen Bai Bone Claw directly grabbed into Baoding, as if he had caught something heavy.
Shen Lang moved in his heart and immediately manipulated the puppet to take the thing out.
It turned out to be a large group of colorful clay, like plasticine, exuding brilliant glow, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
Shen Lang was stunned, thinking that he could get something from the treasure tripod, but he didn't expect it to be a weird mud.
"What is this?"
Hua Ziling's pretty face was also full of surprise, she thought Baoding was filled with the body of the old ancestor of the rain.
"This...Is this!"
Xiao Rou saw this large group of seven-colored mud, and she stood on the spot in a daze, her beautiful eyes widened as if she had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
"Xiao Rou, do you know what?" Seeing that the little fox looked wrong, Shen Lang immediately asked.
"Xiao... If Xiaorou guessed well, this thing should be the legendary Huayi Shenmu!" Xiaorou's breathing was a little short, and she looked very excited.
"Hua Yi Shen Mu? What is that?" Shen Lang was stunned.
Xiaorou took a deep breath, and said with a serious face: "Hua Yi Shen Clay is a chaotic spiritual thing, and it is as precious as the Son’s Sheng Yang War Qi. It is said that the Hua Yi Shen Clay has a powerful shaping effect and can be changed at will. It can be transformed into anything, and it can even transform people into flowers, plants, trees, and rocks, and even the breath can be changed at will.
"No...no! This is really a Chaos Spiritual Item?" Shen Lang was taken aback, and he immediately picked up the large mass of Divine Mud and looked left and right. It was really incredible.
Shen Lang still knows what the Chaos Spirit Feast is. The Holy Yang War Qi in his body originates from the Chaos Fairy Wood.
"Xiaorou, how do you use this sacred mud?" Shen Lang asked impatiently.
Xiaorou groaned for a while and said, "My son, Huayi Shenmu is a chaotic spirit creature, and it has a psychic effect by nature. You might as well try to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, it may be effective.
Shen Lang immediately bit his fingertips and dripped two drops of blood on this mass of Huayi Shenmu.
"Boom!"
The colorful glow on the surface of Shenni suddenly brightened, and immediately communicated with Shen Lang's spirit.
Shen Lang thought, and the mud was like a big net, directly wrapping his whole body.
"change!"
Shen Lang tried to change, Shenni completely wrapped him up, his white clothes immediately turned into a red skirt, and his face and body also changed to the appearance of a flower purple spirit.
Even the skin and hair are exactly the same as Hua Ziling, and even the cold temperament is completely similar.
"Ah! How did you change..." Hua Ziling was shocked, and pointed at Shen Langjiao.
"Hahaha, it deserves to be turned into a mud, this thing is too useful!" Shen Lang was ecstatic in his heart.
If such a powerful thing can be used, he will not worry about being pursued and killed in the future.
"Hua Ziling, do you think I look like this? This face, this breast, this waist, this thigh... Damn, it's exactly the same!" Shen Lang, who turned into a flower purple spirit, laughed, excitedly Touching his body after transforming.
"It's disgusting, don't allow you to be like me!" Hua Ziling blushed and scolded.
Shen Lang changed again and played with it several times, which was very interesting.
This Yishen Clay does have a powerful shaping effect, and the transformation is very thorough, even the breath is eighth similar, almost flawless.
Only the sound remains the same as before, unchanged.
"Xiao Rou, it seems that this sacred mud can only become a living thing, and can't become the flowers, plants, woods and rocks you said?" Shen Lang asked.
Xiao Rou felt it for a while and said, "My son, the lump of magical mud you got, seems to be mixed with some other aura, causing some of its effects to be lost."
"Other breath?"
Shen Lang felt it himself, and sure enough, he felt that there was indeed an abnormal breath in his body, giving people a gloomy feeling, somewhat similar to the breath of the demon infant before.
"I understand, it turns out that the demon infant wanted to use Huayi Shenmu to reshape his body so that the soul can be accepted by Huayi Shenmu. No wonder this Baoding is sealed tightly." Shen Lang said in a speech.
This group of Huayi Shenmu was mixed with some things, and it seemed that there were other flaws, and Shen Lang had not had time to study it.
At this moment, there was a loud noise between the heaven and the earth.
"Boom!"
The surrounding space roared and trembled.
It's not that the ground is shaking, it's just that the entire space is shaking, Shen Langhua Ziling and others are unsteady.
"What's the matter?" Hua Ziling exclaimed.
"It's not good, you guys, someone is trying to break this independent space outside!" Xiaorou Huarong yelled out of shame.