Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang stood up unsteadily, and the two corpse spiders in front of him became more than ten centimeters in size and got into Shen Lang's sleeves.

It is a scene of a primeval forest, filled with a faint evil spirit. The trees are shaded, the sun is shining high, and the temperature is a bit hot, as high as forty or fifty degrees.

For ordinary mortals, this temperature is probably unbearable, but for monks, it will not have any impact.

"This should be the Great Desolate Realm!"

Shen Lang secretly thought about it. The Great Wilderness is located in the southernmost part of the ancient spiritual world. It has a hot climate and large tracts of primeval forests and mountains intertwined with each other.

Previously, the world-class teleportation array in Tianxu City could choose a location when teleporting. Shen Lang directly chose the southernmost one, and as expected, he teleported to the Great Wilderness.

There are many races in the Great Wilderness, and a large number of strange races have gathered together. The land here is vast and sparsely populated, and the tribes of each race are very small. Even the largest race in the wilderness has less than one-twentieth of the tribe of the human race.

The most important point is that the power of cultivating immortals in the Great Wilderness is obviously weak. According to the human race, it is just a barbarian land.

As long as monks in the transformation stage are walking in the wilderness, as long as they are not too high-profile and deliberately provoke the races in the wilderness, it is not easy for them to be in danger.

Shen Lang rubbed his dizzy brain, flew into the air, released his consciousness, and scanned his surroundings. It is a jungle hinterland for thousands of miles, except for a continuous mountain range in the south.

The Land of Nanyuan is in the southernmost part of the Great Desolate Realm, so no matter where you are in the Great Desolate Realm, you must be right to go south.

Shen Lang released Ziyun Zhang, sat on the clouds, soared into the sky, and traveled rapidly towards the south.

While Shen Lang was controlling Ziyunzhang's flight, he was thinking about his future plans.

Now that he has teleported to the Great Desolate Realm, the Scarab Clan does not know his location, so it is unlikely that he will find the Great Desolate Realm, and it is impossible for the monks from the Taiyi Alliance to pursue him.

His situation should be safe. Shen Lang planned to go directly to the land of Nanyuan to find Yun Henzi. He would first obtain the mental skills of the last six levels of the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Code, and then think about his future plans.

But the Great Desolate Realm is too huge. If Shen Lang flies like this at Ziyunzhang, it would take Shen Lang a thousand years to reach the South Abyss. He must use the teleportation array.

Moreover, going to Nanyuan requires passing through several dangerous places and requires extreme caution. It is not that easy.

During the flight, Shen Lang released his consciousness to pay attention to the environment below. He wanted to find a small race to ask for directions, such as the location of the teleportation array.

When Ziyunzhang flew over the mountains to the south, Shen Lang was keenly aware that the Five Elements spiritual energy here was stronger than in other places, and there was fighting in the valley ahead!

Shen Lang put away Ziyun Zhang and quickly flew towards the valley.

Not long after, he saw a huge black bear that was over a thousand meters long and a giant golden centipede fighting together. The scene was extremely violent!

The hair on the black bear's body was like steel, but it was stabbed in many places and was dripping with blood.

The golden centipede was like a giant python, tightly entangled with the black bear, and its legs were like sharp spikes, piercing deeply into the black bear's flesh and blood.

"Roar!"

The black bear was so furious that it released a large amount of demonic flames from its body and struggled wildly to be bound and entangled by the golden centipede.

But the more he struggled, the tighter the golden centipede tied him, leaving deeper wounds on the black bear's body and blood splattering.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes. He knew that golden centipede. It was the "Golden-backed Centipede", a famous evil insect in the ancient spiritual world.

This insect is also a type of ferocious beast. It has no intelligence, a vicious temperament, and likes to eat flesh and blood. It is mostly found in the hinterland of the jungle. The combat power is comparable to that of mid- to late-stage monks.

As for the black bear, Shen Lang didn't know what race it was. It looked like a demon cultivator, and its aura was probably in the middle stage of becoming a god.

In the battle situation in front of him, it was obvious that the golden-backed centipede had the upper hand, and there were no injuries on his body. The black bear has scars all over its body. Although it looks like it is getting more and more violent, it probably won't last long.

"hiss!"

The golden-backed centipede opened its two huge jaws and bit fiercely at the black bear's neck.

The black bear desperately grabbed the golden centipede's jaws with its thick hands and tried its best, but it was still unable to hold on.

At this critical moment.

The black bear noticed Shen Lang's aura and shouted as if he saw a life-saving straw: "Friend Taoist, help! I am the young master of the Demon Bear Clan. As long as the Taoist Friend is willing to save me, the Demon Bear Clan will pay a lot of rewards. I am very grateful!" "

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, Demon Bear Clan?

Shen Lang had heard about this race, and it seemed to be one of the last among the thirty-seven thousand tribes in the ancient spiritual world. It was even weaker than the fire ants.

No matter what, he had just arrived in the wilderness and needed to find a guide, so Shen Lang simply chose to take action.

"Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit!"

With a low cry, Shen Lang transformed directly into a golden-horned dragon. The golden dragon scales on his body glowed, exuding a heart-stopping aura.

The golden-backed centipede felt the powerful aura of the golden-horned dragon, and made a sharp whistling sound from its mouth, seeming a little irritable.

The golden-horned dragon approached directly, opened its fangs, and bit into the golden-backed centipede's forehead with lightning speed.

"Crack!"

The golden-horned dragon directly bit off the carapace on the golden-backed centipede's head, and blood splashed out like a fountain.

"hiss!"

After being injured, the golden-backed centipede screamed and let go of the black bear, its hatred transferred to Shen Lang. The golden-backed centipede swung its sharp legs and swung its tail towards the golden-horned dragon like a whip.

Not to be outdone, the golden-horned dragon had a storm of golden blades swirling around its sharp dragon scales, and also swung it towards the golden-backed centipede.

"boom!!!"

A violent explosion sounded. The golden-backed centipede was defeated by the golden-horned dragon and was thrown far away by the sharp iron tail of the golden-horned dragon. It hit the mountain wall heavily with a muffled sound.

Affected by the violent wind, the black bear took a dozen steps back.

Seeing Shen Lang's transformation into a golden-horned dragon, Black Bear was startled and exclaimed: "Golden Dragon Clan!"

When did such a high-level race come to the wilderness?

Several pairs of legs of the golden-backed centipede were bruised and bloody by the tail of the golden-horned dragon. It struggled to get up, went crazy, and flew towards the golden-horned dragon.

The golden-horned dragon was not afraid at all. It struggled with the flying golden-backed centipede and quickly gained the upper hand.

In the same realm, the overall combat power of the golden-horned dragon is much stronger than that of the golden-backed centipede. The golden-backed centipede was soon ravaged to a bloody pulp and was dying. Shen Lang transformed back into his human body, raised his right hand, and faced the golden-backed centipede.

The next moment, the golden beetle pattern on the back of Shen Lang's hand released golden light as bright as the blazing sun.

Immediately afterwards, a magical scene appeared.

The huge golden-backed centipede was sucked in by the golden beetle pattern on the back of Shen Lang's hand and disappeared out of thin air.

The owner of the Holy Insect Tower can confine the evil insects into the tower by himself. This golden-backed centipede is at the level of the God Transformation Stage, so it can naturally be taken away by the Holy Insect Tower.

The only requirement is that the imprisoned evil insect must be in an extremely weak state with little ability to resist.

Shen Lang was testing the ability of the Holy Insect Tower just now, and it really worked!