Chapter 4103 (1/2)

I saw that the soul of the deep waves released bright and dazzling white light, which not only dissolved the dead air in the soul, but also dissipated the dead air in the surrounding pool water!

”This is It's a clean spring

Shen Lang sensed the gorgeous white light released by the soulful body, and found that it was the energy released by the scale free holy spring.

In the past hundred thousand years, in the Dasheng peak of Huaguo Mountain, the body and soul devoured and absorbed the immaculate holy spring.

The spirit of Wukong Taoist priest also told him that the no scale holy spring, one of the nine springs of Shennong, can resist the law of samsara to a certain extent. Maybe it is the strong stagnant air in the water that awakens the power of wuscal spring!

Once upon a time, Shen Lang also felt the power of the wuscal spring to dispel the dead gas when he was dealing with the night Saint envoy of the three saints' sect.

This time I experience it again, but I feel a little different.

It may be due to the great increase of self cultivation and the environment here. The immaculate holy spring hidden in Shen Lang's soul awakes at this moment! In the spirit of Shen Lang, the white air stream is surging, which seems to be the original energy of the no scale holy spring!

He had never felt this energy in his body before, and the only explanation was that when the dead air invaded his soul body, he completely activated the power of the immaculate spring!

Today's self can even simply control the original energy of the immaculate spring in the soul.

Shen Lang stretched out his right palm, and a mass of white light energy surged in his palm. This is the original energy produced by wuscal spring!

Moreover, this source of energy can not be generated and extinguished. It is a bit like the fire of a glass lamp. The chaotic spiritual power in one's soul can even be transformed into the white light energy of a scale free divine spring.

By virtue of the original power of the wuscal spring, the soul of the deep waves continuously releases the mysterious white light, forming a white light barrier on the surface of the soul body, which can easily shield the dead gas spreading from the air, which is very convenient.

That is, the white light released by the original power of wuscal holy spring, which can be named ”no scale holy light”.

With the blessing of the holy light without scale, Shen Lang was inspired and walked towards the front of the pool.

Just now, while feeling his own change, Shen Lang has observed it for four weeks with the pupil of Shura.

The pressure of space here is very strong, even if it is the Shura's pupil, his eyesight is blocked and he can only see it vaguely.

At present, Shen Lang is in a mountain crack, which is the black water cold pool. The mountain walls on both sides are extremely high. It is not easy to climb up against the pressure of space.

The only way is the exit of the cold pool.

Now that the exit is near at hand, Shen Lang is not willing to give up the near and seek the far. He is ready to go out of the cold pool to have a look at the situation.

Although the light released from the body can shield all dead breath and foul breath, the weight of xuanming heavy water itself still brings a lot of pressure to Shen Lang.

It seems that there are some living remains unknown in the pool. They are extremely ancient and do not seem to be the living creatures of this era.

The exit of the cold pool seems to be close at hand. It took Shen Lang half a column of incense to get out of the cold pool.

”This...”

But the scene outside the cold pool makes Shen Lang gape and despair. Looking around, there is an endless black river outside the mountain gap. The river is full of dark heavy water. The wind coming from the front is cold into the bone marrow, and there are frightening roars in the distance. I don't know what kind of evil spirit sent out the sound of

it's really creepy!

There are countless skeletons of living creatures floating in the river. The number of them is endless. These bones are full of evil spirit, and the surface of white bones is covered with shining black light.

Look at the luster and breath on the surface of these skeletons, it seems that none of them is weaker than Luo Tianxian! At a glance, there are no human friars in the river. Most of them are extremely large, which seems to be powerful creatures in ancient times!

”How long has this place existed?”