Buried God desert is the frontier of the western part of the ancient spiritual world. It is large and boundless, as large as half of the great wasteland. It has a vast area and is hard to bear the heat.

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

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

"Eh?"

Shen Lang is quite surprised. His original spatial transmission technique should be able to transmit him to the center of the burial God desert, but it seems that in the process of transmission, he arrived at the barrier of some kind of power early and flew to the periphery of the desert, that is, the entrance.

"Is this the power of the law?"

Shen Lang is acutely aware of the disorder of the space in the desert, and there is also a layer of mysterious laws that cannot be explained clearly.

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

In addition, Shen Lang tries to show the spirit eyes of the eagle, and tries to peep around. He finds that the space in the desert is distorted so much that the pupil is greatly limited. He can only peep at the area of ten thousand miles, but not far away from the consciousness.

Of course, due to the unstable space here, the divine sense can not be extended too far away, at most wandering within tens of thousands of miles.

Shen Lang released his divine sense and explored one or two. Within tens of thousands of miles ahead, he did not find a monk.

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

The sand and gravel in the desert are all pure gold, hard and extremely sharp. The sandstorm can be seen everywhere, no less than the powerful magic attack.

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

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

"Boom!"

Shen Lang has just flown into the desert of funerary God for only ten thousand li. Just in front of him comes a large-scale sandstorm with a loud voice, like thunder.

The sandstorm is as fast as lightning. Shen Lang has no magic weapon of Hunyuan. He can't dodge for a while, so he has to pinch out a pure Yang Sword Shield.

A white shield of light enveloped the waves.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The fierce sand storm bombarded the sword shield of Chunyang, making a strong dull sound.

It's just an attack of this degree that Shen Lang can easily resist.

But it was not as easy as he thought. Hundreds of insects with reddish scales suddenly flew out of the sandstorm!

The insect is about several meters long, shaped like an earthworm, and its head is like a leech. Its round mouth is full of dense fangs.

"The golden worm?"

Shen wave glanced at the insects flying in the sandstorm, his eyes slightly shrunk.

The reason why the burial desert is called the four dangerous places is largely due to this dangerous insect.

I saw those red golden sand worms flying like arrows, opening the rows of fangs like leeches and gnawing at the pure Yang Sword Shield crazily.

"Hiss, hiss!"

The red golden sand insect is extremely fierce. The pure Yang Sword Shield is weakened by the sand insect's gnawing. When the light wall is bright and dark, there is a trend of being bitten through!

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk. You need to know that his sword shield, which is gathered by the Tiangang Chunyang sword code, has reached a very high level of defense. Although it is far less than Hunyuan Qi, it is also close to the defense means of ordinary monks in the early days of Mahayana.

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

"Sword realm!"

After Shen Lang lost five wearable magic weapons, the defense method was very single. He simply used the sword area directly and pointed forward.

A large area of sword shadow space swept out like a waterfall and directly hit the sandstorm.

"Boom!!!"

There was an earth shaking muffled sound. A large area of sword shadow space scattered the sand storm. A large number of red golden sand worms in the sand storm turned into countless grains of meat flying all over the place.

Although these red golden sand worms are not Shen Lang's opponents, their combat power is enough to kill the common combined monks.

In almost every sandstorm, there are hundreds of golden worms hiding in quicksand I'm afraid that only the monks of Mahayana level can walk in the desert safely!

It is said that in addition to the Red Sands insect, there are many powerful ancient animals in the deep desert, which are extremely dangerous everywhere.

There is no description of the burial God desert in the map of the ancient spirit world, because few monks have gone deep into the desert.

Shen Lang has no map either. He flies straight to the deep desert in the west, releasing his divine sense to explore the surrounding environment while flying, hoping to find a monk out, at least to ask the way.

As a result, after flying in the desert for three days and nights, no one could see it, which made the waves depressed.

He came to bury the God desert to get the information of the fairy crystal stone. It's necessary to ask the local friars for the information potential. But now a friar hasn't seen it. He turns around like a headless fly, which is not good news.

"I don't think even a friar can't find this place."

Shen Lang secretly knows that this place is so desolate. He should ask the Dharma Zhao monk about everything. He is too trusting.

But buried God desert, even if how remote, is also a serious land in the ancient spiritual world. It is recorded in the book jade slips that there are monks living and cultivating in the desert of burial God, but the number is very small.

Shen Lang read a lot of books and dabbled extensively in the early years of Nanyuan. He recalled that he had seen vague records about the burial of gods in the desert in an ancient jade slips.

It is said that there are two rare cities in the desert of the God of burial. A mountain range runs through the city, which is called "two cities and one mountain". These two cities and one mountain are the only places where there are monks.

As for the specific location of two cities and one mountain, it is not recorded in the jade slips.

After another ten days of flying, Shen Lang met several powerful ancient beasts on his way, but he still didn't see the shadow of half of the monks or the so-called two cities and one mountain.

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

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

After taking it out, I found that the object with burning sensation is the blood of the goddess!

Shen Lang was shocked. He could not imagine that the blood of the goddess would resonate in the desert where the gods were buried.

With a strong curiosity, Shen Lang began to find the place where the blood of the goddess resonated.

Compared with searching for monks in the desert like a headless fly, it is easier to find the resonance place of the blood of the goddess. Shen Lang will soon lock the resonance place in the southwest of the burial God desert!

The more Shen waves travel in a certain direction in the southwest, the stronger the resonance caused by the blood of the goddess!