Chapter 2584 (1/2)

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!”