"If you're not afraid of Black Mountain tampering with the things on the wooden shelf, you can take them yourself," Shen Luo said casually.
Although he got Shen Luo's approval, after hearing this, Tsing Lu was a little hesitant.
Shen Luo didn't care about him. He took out the leather scroll and opened it. He saw a very complicated map drawn on it like a tattoo. There were thousands of lines on it.
On the side of the map, there were the words "Hell's Labyrinth Map" written in ancient seal script.
Shen Luo stared at the map carefully for a while and couldn't help but frown.
The map was not drawn carelessly. It could even be said that it was very detailed. However, there was no correct route marked on it. It looked like it was just a topographic distribution map.
Moreover, the map was very complicated. Shen Luo glanced at it casually and saw dozens of intersections. The lines were tangled and complicated, like a spider web.
He was about to take a closer look when his expression suddenly changed.
"I've been discovered …"
Before he could say anything to remind Tsing Lu, who was still hesitating, there was a whistling wind outside. The gray sky became even gloomier.
"Boom!" a muffled sound rang out!
A figure fell heavily to the ground and landed in the middle of the haunted house.
Shen Luo put away the Hell's Labyrinth Map and turned to walk out of the secret room. Tsing Lu, who was behind him, after a moment of hesitation, made up his mind and rolled up all the things on the wooden shelf and put them all away.
"This time, even if I don't die, I have to die. Who cares …" He shouted in a low voice and took the initiative to chase after Shen Luo.
When he just caught up with Shen Luo, he saw a tall black figure rushing out of the front yard.
"Shangxian, don't be entangled with him. Once Jiuming is attracted, it will be too late …"
Shen Luo looked back at Tsing Lu and was a little surprised that he would remind him.
"Tch, it's not the first time I've been swallowing my anger and humiliation here. Exalted Immortal, now that you've caused such a ruckus, I'm basically done for. Exalted Immortal, please take me with you. I still have some use for you. "Qing Lu had a helpless expression as he explained.
When Shen Luo heard this, he hesitated for a moment. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and half imprisoned Tsing Lu. Shen Luo pulled Tsing Lu up and flew up into the sky.
"Where are you going …"
A furious roar came from below. The yellow clouds in the sky surged and rolled.
An incomparably huge distorted ghost face appeared, almost identical to the one Shen Luo had seen in the past.
At this moment, the ghastly face's aura was much more powerful than before. Just the surging demonic qi it emanated was enough to pressure Qing Lu to the point of being unable to withstand it.
Although they were both Genuine Immortals and there was a small gap between them, the difference in strength between the two was like clouds and mud.
However, today's Shen Luo was no longer the weakling who could only escape in a hurry and had to rely on the sacrifice of Horse-Face to survive. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to waste time here, he even wanted to kill the Witch of the Black Mountain on the spot.
Shen Luo clenched one fist and secretly used the Yellow Court Scripture. The mana in his body surged and a faint golden jade luster appeared around his body. Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, he punched toward the hideous ghost face.
A golden dragon shadow seemed to swim out from his back and rushed out along his arm. It turned into a golden fist shadow and smashed into the ghost face.
"Boom!" There was a loud explosion.
A golden sun exploded high up in the sky. Tens of thousands of rays of golden light burst forth, instantly tearing the ferocious ghost face apart. A huge hole was also smashed open in the rolling yellow clouds, as if the sky had split open.
The Witch of the Black Mountain below had just flown up and wanted to catch up, but he was immediately seriously injured and fell down while vomiting blood.
Tsing Lu was dragged behind by Shen Luo. Seeing this scene, he was also shocked. Shen Luo only broke the Witch of the Black Mountain's magical power with a punch from a distance, and the backlash alone was enough to seriously injure him.
Shen Luo didn't care about this. He pulled Tsing Lu and rushed out of the void covered by the yellow clouds.
Just as the two of them flew out, Shen Luo's heart suddenly trembled. A powerful and ancient force came crashing down on them, and a huge black palm that was hundreds of feet long slammed down on their heads.
"Oh no, Jiuming is coming …" Tsing Lu shouted, almost with a cry.
Shen Luo shouted, and the golden light on his body surged. A layer of golden pagoda shadow appeared and directly faced the huge palm.
"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.
The golden pagoda shadow shook violently. Even with it as a barrier, a majestic force that was as vast as the sea still came crashing down, endlessly pressing down on the bodies of Shen Luo and the other man.
Shen Luo's body was shining with golden light, and he didn't move in the face of the huge force. However, his clothes were pressed tightly to his body by the strong wind, and the skin on his face was slightly trembling. Tsing Lu below was even more unbearable. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he only felt that his Divine Soul seemed to be shaking.
The whole golden pagoda, together with Shen Luo and Tsing Lu, was forced to fall again by this heavy pressure.
Seeing this, the Witch of the Black Mountain quickly caught up.
Shen Luo turned his wrist, and the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod was immediately held in his hand, and he was about to attack.
Tsing Lu's voice came faintly, "Upper Immortal, you can't fight with force. The Yellow Spring is also one of the entrances to the Underworld Labyrinth. Go there."
Shen Luo glanced above, and a demonic shadow broke through the void and fell toward him.
After a moment of hesitation, he raised his hand and threw Tsing Lu first into the yellow whirlpool in the center of the lake.
"I …"
Tsing Lu cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.
At present, he was already tied to Shen Luo. If he didn't go with him, he would only have a dead end.
The moment Shen Luo threw Tsing Lu, his body turned, and the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod in his hand waved, and the Sky Splashing Chaotic Rod hit the surrounding void. A series of rod shadows condensed and didn't disperse, constantly emerging and merging in the void.
Seeing that Jiuming's figure was about to fall, all the rod shadows finally merged into one, turning into a solid giant rod with surging golden light. It merged with the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod in Shen Luo's hand, and fiercely struck out with the momentum of burning the sky.
The golden rod shadow burned in the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked out in an instant. Gusts of wind rushed toward Shen Luo crazily. The Witch of Black Mountain, who intended to kill Shen Luo, was also swept by this force, and uncontrollably rushed toward Shen Luo.
The golden rod shadow collided with the figure falling from the sky, and suddenly it was like the sun exploding in the sky, blooming thousands of rays of light.
In the explosion, the golden rod shadow was the first to break, but the indomitable momentum broke out again, and forcibly knocked Jiuming's real body thousands of feet away.
At the same time, Shen Luo also suffered a great shock, and the ground where his feet stood cracked, and traces of tortoiseshell appeared. However, he still punched the Witch of Black Mountain at the moment when he was in front of him.
The tip of his fist was wrapped in golden light. Although he didn't have time to use the Huangting Scripture, half of the Witch of Black Mountain's flesh and blood exploded, and was directly embedded in the ground.
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