Chapter 1520: Weird woods

The black air billowed in the woods, exuding an extremely thick and cloudy air, which made people creepy.
The sky is gray, and the surface is obviously an independent space.
Shen Lang subconsciously looked behind him, the scene remained unchanged. The space where I threw myself out has disappeared, and there is no trace of it.
Earlier, Meier said some precautions. There is a space channel in the center of Xuanyue Valley to leave, and the ancient scroll left by Emperor Xuan is also in the center of Xuanyue Valley.
Shen Lang's goal was to reach the center of Xuanyue Valley, obtain the ancient scroll of Xuandi, and then leave this space.
This may seem like a simple thing, but it's not that simple to do.
According to Meier, the Demon Empress had long wanted to obtain the ancient scrolls of Emperor Xuan, and had allowed many cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage to enter Xuanyue Valley one after another, but all died without exception.
Even a great monk in the late Yuan Ying period died in the valley, and no monk in the Yuan Ying period could leave alive.
Xuanyuegu was so dangerous that Shen Lang naturally did not dare to neglect.
He looked around the woods carefully, very alert. There was a gloomy atmosphere, filled with heavy cloudy air, and a few breaths made Shen Lang seriously unwell.
Unbelievably, the murky air in this place is so strong that it is even worse than the Soul Burial Mountain in Stigma Canyon before!
The murky air can seriously erode the body of the cultivator of the Yuan Ying stage. Shen Lang pinched a single finger and condensed a sword and shield to cover his whole body to isolate the erosion of the murky air.
Xuanyue Valley also has a forbidden air formation, and even the cultivators of Yuanying stage can't fly high.
Before Shen Lang took a few steps, the wind in the woods in front rolled out dozens of grinning ghosts, the small ones were about one meter tall, and the big ones were five or six meters tall.
These ghosts smelled the aura of strangers, swarmed and rushed towards Shen Lang, the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves was extremely cruel!
Shen Lang had already prepared in his heart, it is abnormal that there are no ghosts in such a terrifying forest.
"Swish!"
Shen Lang pinched the Pure Yang Jian Jue with one hand, and a large number of Qi swords flew out.
"Boom boom boom!"
The Qi Sword hit the group of ghosts that struck, and instantly killed all the ghosts that were trying to pounce, turning them into black air and escaping into the sky.
After killing a batch of ghosts, another batch of ghosts poured in from all directions. To the point where the cloudy air in the woods became so dense and substantial, there were countless ghosts floating around.
Shen Lang frowned, it seemed that there was no end to it.
He didn't want to spend too much spiritual energy, and directly sacrificed the ancient treasure magic dragon seal, which is most suitable for dealing with this situation.
Once Shen Lang was urged, Huan Long Xi released a layer of milky white glow, which firmly covered him.
The surrounding ghosts seemed to be extremely frightened by the white light released by the magic dragon seal, and they shunned them, yelling, appearing very scared.
Seeing that there were no evil spirits harassing him, Shen Lang took a step towards the woods.
Xuanyuegu was probably named after Emperor Xuanyue and Suyue. It sounded beautiful, but it was such a gloomy place, Shen Lang was puzzled.
Going deeper, the cloudiness becomes heavier, and there are more and more ghosts around.
"Wow!"
Several ghost kings whose strength is comparable to the peak of Pill Formation flew out of the woods, opened their mouths, and screamed at Shen Lang. But he was afraid of the breath of the magic dragon seal, and did not dare to approach it.
Shen Lang injected a spiritual power into the magic dragon seal.
"Om!"
The magic dragon's seal was white light, and a jade dragon phantom that was ten meters long suddenly flew out of the jade seal.
The gloomy land made the magic dragon extremely excited, swept away like a wind, and swallowed a few ghost kings completely.
The magic dragon in the magic dragon seal is also a tool spirit, capable of devouring souls and ghosts, and when it grows to a certain level, it can devour the ghost emperors of the Yuan Ying stage.
This kind of area where evil spirits are infested can actually increase the strength of the magic dragon.
The magic dragon hovered around Shen Lang, and no ghost dared to approach it anymore, and the magic dragon began to devour the evil ghost unscrupulously.
With the magic dragon body, Shen Lang also changed to flying at low altitude, maintaining a certain speed and flying towards the depths of the forest.
After flying for five or six minutes, Shen Lang suddenly stopped. He suddenly found a corpse lying under a big tree!
The corpse is a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, without the slightest anger, the corpse is very well preserved, and it can even be said that it is no different from a living person! The outlines of the facial features are vivid, and the skin is full of elasticity without the slightest dryness.
Shen Lang was a little surprised, knowing that even after the death of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, the physical body cannot be preserved for long, but the bones can be preserved forever without being weathered.
But the corpse in front of him was too weird. It could still retain the appearance of his life. Even the clothes were as clean as ever, as if they had just died.
In a place full of ghosts, a fresh corpse is placed here, and I am afraid that countless evil ghosts have long been swallowed.
But the evil spirits around seemed to have no interest in the corpse and turned a blind eye.
There must be a demon if something goes wrong.
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, he suspected that the corpse was a bit famous.
The consciousness swept away, and the body was empty, and there was no storage ring.
Shen Lang casually waved a Qi sword and blasted it on the corpse's head.
An unexpected scene appeared by Shen Lang. After the head of the corpse was hit by the air sword, it exploded with a "bang", which was unremarkable.
Shen Lang thought that this was not an ordinary corpse, and it would definitely have some NB ability. He didn't expect that after a blow, it would be defeated like a normal corpse.
It seems that I think too much!
Shen Lang shook his head, continued on his way, and flew towards the depths of the forest.
Along the way, he actually saw a few more corpses, similar to the middle-aged corpse in the previous robe, they were very well preserved, and could even be described as "live".
Shen Lang destroyed several corpses, and they were still unremarkable. The corpses were destroyed by him normally.
Continuing to fly forward, Shen Lang has already encountered eight corpses. Most of the corpses are elderly people, but there is also a woman.
The woods seemed unusually large, and Shen Lang had been flying for half an hour without flying out of the woods.
Shen Lang gradually felt something abnormal, even Emperor Xuan might not be able to create such a large independent space, right? Even Shen Lang was dumbfounded by the vast range of Xuanyue Valley.
Just as he was wondering, there was another corpse at the foot of a big tree in front of him.
Shen Lang took the trouble, stopped flying, and leaned forward to take a look. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and there was a sudden shock all over his body.
This corpse was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe, and it was very well preserved.
However, this is not the point. The point is that the corpse of the middle-aged in the Dao Robe is exactly the same as the body of the middle-aged in the Dao Robe that Shen Lang saw for the first time!
Even the posture and angle of the two bodies lying down are exactly the same!
The most important thing is that the corpse's head was not injured, it was intact.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, Shen Lang took a breath of cold air, a feeling of horror filled his heart.