Chapter 1405: Burial Soul Mountain

To the north of the valley.
In a jungle hinterland, the ancestor Qing Yuan led four Nanlu Yuanying stage monks, fighting with a giant black bear in full swing.
The black bear is about seven or eight hundred meters high, with a jet-black iron armor, pleated like black gems, and can breathe blue flames. It is extremely powerful.
Under the siege of five Yuanying-period monks from the ancestors of Qingyuan, the black bear was covered with scars.
The strength of this black bear ancient beast is probably at the peak of Tier 8, but less than Tier 9, facing the siege of five Yuan Ying stage cultivators, naturally it can't stand it.
"dead!"
The ancestor Qingyuan gave a cold drink, and flicked his fingers slightly. Two cyan flying swords flew out of his sleeves, turning into two dazzling glints. They rose to hundreds of meters in length against the storm, and flew to the neck of the black bear in a flash.
The black bear roared and tried to stretch out its giant palm to defend the sword light, but it was too late.
I saw two huge sword lights slashing back and forth against the black bear's neck.
"Puff!"
As if cutting a watermelon, the black bear's head was cut in half, and fell into the woods, dying of breath, and a layer of blood showered in the air.
Upon seeing this, the remaining four Yuanying-stage monks took a breath of cold. Only relying on two-handed flying sword to kill this ancient black bear beast, the strength of the ancestor of Qingyuan is really terrifying.
"Brother Qingyuan is amazing, the old man admires it!"
"Haha, I am lucky to be on the same team as Brother Qingyuan!"
Several Yuan Ying-period monks complimented one after another.
The ancestor Qingyuan was still a little proud in his heart, and said calmly on the surface: "Several fellow Taoists praised, the strength of the ancient beast in the valley should not be underestimated, I am afraid that the ancient beast is stronger than this black bear in the Soul Burial Mountain. There are too many to count, everyone works together."
"it is good!"
Not long after, five Yuan Yingqi, including the ancestor Qingyuan, came out of the jungle.
The fog gradually disappeared outside the jungle, and the five primordial virgin cultivators performed spiritual vision skills, barely able to see the distant view of the Soul Burying Mountain in the middle of the canyon tens of thousands of miles away.
I saw a huge mountain pierced through the sky, with clouds and mist enveloping, and the momentum was amazing.
But what is surprising is that there is a large amount of black air in the Soul Burying Mountain, as if it escaped from the center of the mountain, causing the whole mountain to look gloomy and there seems to be something terrifying.
"That is Soul Burying Mountain?" The ancestor Qingyuan narrowed his eyes, showing a thoughtful expression.
"Hey, why is it different from the description in the ancient book, how can Soul Burying Mountain escape so much black energy?" An elder in the middle stage of Yuan Ying frowned.
"The book is not necessarily the real situation, or maybe it's a different age. The black air that emerges from the Soul Burial Mountain seems to be Yin Qi and Devil Qi, we should be careful." Another Jinpao Yuanyingqi monk Fuxu said.
"As soon as you enter the mountain, you will know. This mountain is an ancient battlefield. Maybe there are a lot of exotic treasures waiting for us. We will definitely gain something." Qing Yuan ancestor said with a light smile.
As soon as these words came out, the other four Yuan Ying-period monks were shocked, showing expectations.
The five continued on their way. The ancestor Qingyuan was the fastest-moving team. Not surprisingly, it should be the first team to enter the Soul Burying Mountain.
Underground abyss.
It has been a short while since Shen Lang's injuries are recovering at an astonishing speed, Xiao Rou was surprised and delighted.
The golden flame that was beating at the heart of Shen Lang's eyebrows became more solid and bright, and the golden flames became like quicksand, extremely dense!
The unconscious Shen Lang re-burned a layer of holy yang war energy, and the golden flames surrounding him became more solid and bright.
Xiaorou opened her mouth wide, and she could perceive that the Sheng Yang battle energy in Shen Lang had broken through the bottleneck in a moment of shock, and she had advanced to the third level!
Although Shen Lang was still in a coma, the more solid Sheng Yang's battle energy surged and rolled in his body, and the broken bones and blood vessels gradually began to heal.
Of course, Shengyang's battle spirit is also divided into different levels, and as the master's own realm and warmth improve, the battle spirit will also change.
The five-color divine light caused too much trauma to Shen Lang. When Sheng Yang's battle aura offset the erosion of the five-color divine light, it might be stimulated, pierced through the bottleneck, and advanced to the third level.
After breaking and standing, the Sheng Yang battle energy that had been consumed before sprang up from his body like bamboo shoots after a rain. After the advancement, Shen Lang's self-healing ability was greatly strengthened.
In less than half an hour, Shen Lang had already opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Xiao Rou with red eyes.
"Great, son, you're awake!" Xiaorou wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, adding surprises.
"Xiao Rou, here is..." Shen Lang rubbed his head, still a little dizzy, and his whole body aches.
"Don't worry about the son, this is a place to rest that Sister Su is looking for. The Nascent Soul monk in Nanlu seems to have not chased him." Xiaorou said as she helped Shen Lang up.
Shen Lang nodded slightly, turned his eyes to Su Ruoxue on the soft couch, and said worriedly: "She's Xueer?"
Before Shen Lang finished speaking, Xiao Rou comforted: "Sister Su just used the blood charm and divine light too many times and fell asleep temporarily."
"Yeah." Shen Lang heaved a sigh of relief and asked again: "Xiao Rou, how long have I been in a coma?"
"Less than an hour." Little Judo.
"It's only an hour?" Shen Lang was a little unbelievable. He felt that his body was recovering well. He should have been in a coma for at least ten and a half days, right?
"You might as well look inside your body, maybe you can find surprises!" Xiaorou gently wiped the sweat from her cheeks, a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.
With that said, Shen Lang immediately looked inside his body.
"How... how is it possible!" Shen Lang was dumbfounded in an instant, and was shocked to speak.
The major injuries of his body have recovered seven or eight eighty-eight, the Sheng Yang battle energy that had been consumed has also become extremely surging. The most important thing is that the original battle energy is different from the previous one, and it has become more solid and pure. !
Moreover, Shen Lang was surprised to find that his cultivation level had actually risen! Originally he was just entering the realm of Yuanying's early stage, but now he has been forcibly elevated to the mid-level of Yuanying's early stage!
"What's wrong with me..." Shen Lang was dumbfounded, already thinking of a possibility in his mind.
"Xiaorou will not sell the gates anymore. Congratulations to the young master for breaking through the new realm, and his cultivation base has risen." The corner of Xiaorou's mouth was raised, and she was also very happy.
"Really so!"
Shen Lang was extremely ecstatic. No wonder he felt unusually hot between his eyebrows when he was in a coma before, and his original fighting spirit seemed restless.
Sheng Yang's fighting spirit actually broke through the third layer in this way. Shen Lang is a little unbelievable now. He has never understood how to advance his fighting spirit. It turns out that it needs an opportunity.
Shen Lang is already in the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base, and his original fighting spirit has been cultivated for more than forty years, and he only lacks an opportunity to meet the conditions for advancement.
The five-color divine light that just invaded the body stimulated the original war energy and broke this bottleneck.
The first three layers of Shengyang's battle energy were the initial stage of warming. Shen Lang has now reached the last layer of the initial stage of warming. His self-healing power has been greatly improved, his cultivation base has also been greatly improved, and the reserve of spiritual energy in his body has risen by a large amount.
"Hahaha!"
Happiness came so suddenly, Shen Lang was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself and laughed happily.