Chapter 2583: 2584

Buried God desert is the frontier of the western part of the ancient spirit world. It is large and boundless. It is as big as most of the wasteland. It has a vast area and can't bear the heat.

At this moment, a space vortex appears over the eastern part of the desert.

The waves flew out of the whirlpool and landed on the outskirts of a golden desert.

"Why?"

Shen Lang was quite surprised. His original teleportation technique should be able to teleport him to the center of the burial desert, but it seems that in the process of teleportation, he was blocked by some force and flew to the periphery of the desert, that is, the entrance.

"Is this the power of the law?"

Shen Lang keenly sensed that the space in the desert was very disordered, and there was a layer of mysterious law power that could not be explained clearly.

However, the power of law in the desert is very mysterious, which seems to have no negative impact on the friars themselves, and there is no obvious restriction. The only point is that the space around the desert is locked by the power of law, which is equivalent to a natural "dimensional blockade". Shen Lang can no longer use space teleportation to transmit in the desert.

In addition, Shen Lang tried to show his eagle eyes and peep around. He found that the space in the desert was distorted so much that his pupil skill was greatly limited. He could only peep at the area of ten thousand li, which was not as far as the scope of consciousness.

Of course, due to the instability of the space here, the divine consciousness can not spread too far away, at most wandering within tens of thousands of miles.

Shen Lang released his divine sense and explored it. There was no monk in front of him for tens of thousands of miles.

In desperation, Shen Lang had to fly into the endless golden desert ahead, ready to find the monks living in the desert.

The sand and gravel in the desert are pure gold, hard and extremely sharp. The sand storms everywhere are no less than the powerful magic weapon attack.

Sandstorms are strong and weak. The strongest sandstorm is like a giant tornado, and the space in the center of the tuyere is distorted and turbulent.

And the threat of sandstorms is not as simple as it seems.

"Boom boom!"

Shen Lang just flew into the desert of burying God, but there happened to be a large sandstorm in front of him, which sounded like thunder.

The sandstorm is as fast as lightning. Shen Lang doesn't have the blessing of Hunyuan magic weapon. He can't dodge for a moment, so he has to pinch out a pure Yang Sword and shield.

A white shield of light enveloped the waves.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The strong sandstorm bombarded the pure Yang Sword Shield, making a strong dull sound.

Only this degree of attack, the waves can easily resist.

But things were not as easy as he thought. Hundreds of insects with red and golden scales suddenly flew out of the sandstorm!

The insect is about several meters long. It looks like an earthworm. Its head is like a leech. Its round mouth is covered with dense fangs.

"Red golden sand worm?"

Shen Lang glanced at the insects flying in the sandstorm, and his eyes shrank slightly.

The reason why the desert of burying gods is called the four dangerous places is largely due to the dangerous insects.

I saw those red gold sand insects flying like a sharp arrow, opening leech like rows of fangs, crazy gnawing at Chunyang sword shield.

"Hiss, hiss!"

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The red gold sand worm is very powerful. The pure Yang Sword Shield is weakened sharply under the attack of the sand worm. The light wall is bright and dark, and it tends to be bitten through!

Shen Lang's eyes shrank. You should know that the defense of his sword and shield is at a very high level. Although it's far less than Hunyuan Yiqi, it's also close to the defense of ordinary early Mahayana monks.

But even so, it's amazing that these red golden sand worms can bite through the barrier of sword and shield.

"Sword field!"

After losing five wearable magic weapons, Shen Lang's defense means are very single, so he can directly cast his sword field with his fingertips forward.

A large sword shadow space swept out like a waterfall and ran into a sandstorm.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

An earth shaking dull sound came, and a large area of sword shadow space scattered the sandstorm. A large number of red gold sand insects in the sandstorm turned into pieces of meat the size of countless grains of rice.

Although these red golden sand insects are not the opponents of Shen Lang, they are powerful enough to kill the general combined monks.

Almost every sandstorm has hundreds of red golden sand insects hiding in the quicksand I'm afraid only Mahayana monks can walk safely in the desert!

It is said that in addition to the red sand beetle, there are many powerful ancient beasts in the desert, which are extremely dangerous everywhere.

On the map of the ancient spirit world, there is no description about the desert of burying gods, just because few monks have gone deep into the desert.

Shen Lang didn't have a map, so he flew straight to the deep desert in the West. As he flew, he released his divine sense and explored the surrounding environment, hoping to find a monk to come out, or at least ask the way.

As a result, after flying in the desert for three days and three nights in a row, no one was seen, which made the waves depressed.He came to the desert to bury the gods in order to obtain the information of xianjingshi. It is necessary to ask the local friars to obtain the information. But now none of the friars has seen it, and he is wandering around like a headless fly, which is not good news.

"You can't even find a friar here, can you?"

Shen Lang said to himself that he knew this place was so desolate. He should have asked monk fazhao about everything. He was too big.

However, no matter how remote the desert is, it is also a serious continent in the ancient spirit world. There are records in books and jade slips that there are indeed monks living and practicing in the desert of burying gods, but the number is very small.

When Shen Lang was in Nanyuan in his early years, he read a lot of books and dabbled widely. He recalled that he had seen a vague record about the burial of gods in the desert in an ancient jade slip.

It is said that there are two rare cities in the desert of burying gods. There is a mountain range running through the city, which is called "two cities and one mountain". These two cities and one mountain are the only places where monks exist.

As for the specific location of the two cities and one mountain, there is no record in the jade slips.

Shen Lang had been flying for another ten days. On the way, he met several powerful ancient beasts, but he still didn't see the shadow of half a monk or the so-called two cities and one mountain.

However, he had an amazing discovery that he could not even imagine!

Just a few hours ago, Shen Lang was on his way, when he suddenly found that something in his storage ring had a slight burning sensation.

After taking it out, I found that the burning object was the blood of the goddess!

Shen Lang was surprised. He never thought that the blood of the goddess would resonate in the desert.

With a strong curiosity, Shen Lang began to search for the place where the blood of Goddess resonated.

It's much easier than searching for monks in the desert like a headless fly to find the resonance location of the goddess's blood. Shen Lang quickly located the resonance location in the southwest of the desert of burying gods!

The deeper the waves go, the stronger the resonance of the goddess's blood will be!

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