"Where is this?"

Shen Lang's face turned very ugly.

He felt that this was no longer a land of demons. There was no sun or moon in the sky, and there was no five elements of aura in the air.

It's like being in an independent space!

As a matter of fact, no matter how fierce the tsunami is, it will not rush itself out of the demon land, right?

He was too lazy to think about it. As for where it is, we can only explore it slowly.

"Cloud dream!"

Shen Lang suddenly remembered that Liu Yunmeng was still in the nine doubts tripod. He felt his arms and found that the mini nine doubts tripod hidden in his arms had disappeared. He did not know where it had been washed by the tsunami.

"No!"

Shen Lang's face changed a lot. Nine doubts Ding was lost. What should I do?

But on second thought, Liu Yunmeng was hiding in the nine doubts cauldron when the tsunami happened. It should be very safe, but he lost contact with himself temporarily.

"Maybe if I stay in the tripod, Yunmeng will be safer."

Shen Lang was relieved at this thought.

At present, it's better to explore the surrounding areas to see where it is, and then find a way to find Liu Yunmeng.

After making up his mind, Shen Lang stood up, dragging his aching and stiff body.

Although he lost his cultivation, the essence of the holy Yang war spirit in his body could still work. A holy Yang war spirit swept through his body, and the pain in his body was relieved rapidly.

This is an island, because the sight is too dark, the area of the island cannot be judged by the waves.

Behind is a dark yellow river, dead, deep, no one knows what is in the river.

In front is the forest of the island, dark.

Compared with the river in the rear, Shen Lang still felt that the risk of the forest in the island was smaller. He walked carefully towards the island.

Before he took a few steps, Shen Lang suddenly found a black Guqin beside a reef. The body of the Guqin was as black as ink, smooth and bright as obsidian.

Next to the guqin, there are broken jade boxes.

"Siyou Guqin?" Shen Lang's eyes showed an unexpected color, and quickly picked up the black Guqin beside the reef.

After observing for a long time, Shen Lang is sure that this is Siyou Guqin.

Before that, he did carry the Guqin on his back, as well as fighting with the Dragon Emperor.

He thought Guqin had been swept away by the tsunami, but he didn't expect to go ashore with himself.

Black soul regards this zither as the most important treasure. It's precisely because Siyou ancient zither is the top Tianling treasure ranking 12th! But no one has ever recognized this treasure since ancient times.

Shen Lang now has no cultivation and can't take anything out of the storage ring. He quickly breaks his fingertips and drips a drop of blood on the guqin, imagining that he can let the Guqin recognize the Lord and exert his power.

It's a pity that the blood fell from the zither, and Siyou ancient zither didn't react at all.

"It is."

Shen Lang sighs with disappointment.

However, the secluded Guqin doesn't recognize the Lord, and it can also exert some power. For example, before the black soul, it was used to control trolls.

Shen Lang from the memory of black soul, it's not easy to play the Siyou guqin, otherwise the whole demon continent can't be controlled by him alone. If there is no self-contained melody, playing this instrument without permission will not produce effect, and the friars themselves will suffer from great backfire.

Now Shen Lang has no cultivation, so he doesn't play the secluded Guqin.

In other words, since the Guqin can be rolled up to the shore, the nine doubts tripod may also be rolled up to the shore!

With this in mind, Shen Lang searched the beach on the edge of the island.

However, Shen Lang has been looking for it for a long time, but he hasn't found a hair. He is very depressed. It seems that it is a coincidence that Siyou Guqin rushed ashore.

In desperation, Shen Lang had to give up searching for jiudoubting Ding temporarily. He began to explore the island and try to find a way out.

He carried the Siyou Guqin on his back and stepped into the woods on the island.

"Roar!!!"

Before walking a few steps, there was a low and strange roar in the forest, which made Shen Lang's hair stand on end.

"Whoosh!"

In the thick fog, there is a shadow approaching rapidly. The shadow is blurry. It rushes out of the thick fog. Almost in a blink of an eye, it comes to Shen lang. it's a corpse devil wolf!

The wolf is about five or six meters tall, with two huge tusks in its mouth, blood colored hair, abscesses on its skin, green viscous liquid flowing out continuously, and a strong body odor.

Corpse devil wolf is the lowest level of corpse devil beast, which grows in the dirty place eroded by evil spirit all the year round.

The so-called Warcraft is the name of ancient Warcraft and fierce beast by ancient Warcraft monks.

At present, this carrion demon wolf is about the level of level 7 beast in terms of combat power.

"Ow!"

The wolf opened his mouth and rushed towards the waves, as fast as lightning.

Shen Lang's heart is awe inspiring and his side is flashing. He avoids the attack with his body speed and reaction power.

As a friar in the middle of the body, and with the blood spirit immortal body to improve the physique, Shen Lang's body strength is extremely high, even if there is no magic cultivation, it can also play some combat power.

Shen Lang directly swung a fist and smashed it hard on the wolf's brain.

"Dong" a muffled sound, huge power way bombards on the devil wolf's head, as if a hill hit past!

The wolf was shot hundreds of meters away and fell to the ground.

Although Shen Lang is powerful, the wolf's defense is amazing. After being hit, he quickly got up from the ground. His mouth roared fiercely and spewed out green poisonous fire.

"What a trouble!"

Shen Lang smacks his mouth. In normal times, he can kill this thing with only one finger.

Now suddenly lost cultivation, even dealing with this low-level Warcraft seems so troublesome.

Shen waves dodged from the east to the West for a while, avoiding the attack of poisonous fire, and quickly approached the wolf and began to fight with him.

His fists fell on the wolf's forehead like raindrops. Finally, two minutes later, the wolf's skull broke and was killed by Shen lang. a lot of green blood gushed from his mouth, nose and ears.

"Strange, how can there be such a creature as the carrion wolf here?"

Looking at the body of the wolf, Shen Lang was surprised.

It's said that only the polluted land eroded by evil spirit will produce corpse like monsters. There is only one place in the land of monsters that meets the living conditions of corpse like monsters, that is, Tongtian devil river!

"Isn't it the magic river?"

Shen Lang is full of energy.

On second thought, there is a great possibility. The tsunami is unlikely to push him out of the demon land, which has no other place like this.

Maybe it's the inner part of Tongtian devil river!

Shen Lang is speechless. I don't know if I'm lucky or not.

He originally wanted to enter the tongtianmo River to search for the magic water of light distribution. Unexpectedly, he came in this way.

In the process of visiting this area, you can also try to find the whereabouts of the water.