Godly Dragon Guard

When Shen Lang and many friends fought against Yuanshi Tianzun in the Mongolian Realm, they suffered from the time and space curse released by Yuanshi Tianzun before his death, and wasted hundreds of thousands of years.

Of course, there are strengths and weaknesses of the time and space curse, and the time and space curse remaining in the corpse of the Son of Fire should not be too strong.

Just when Shen Lang was hesitating, the lotus lamp on his chest suddenly glowed with white light.

Hou Yi sent a message: "Chosen one, you don't need to worry too much. The sealed astrolabe in your body is immune to the negative effects of the curse of time and space."

"good!"

Shen Lang immediately felt much more at ease. He reached out his right hand and grabbed the rosary around the neck of the corpse of the God of Fire.

"Your Excellency, be careful!"

Seeing Shen Lang going to get the rosary without any preparation, Jin Yan Qilin was shocked.

The moment Shen Lang's right hand touched the black air current on the surface of the Vulcan Son's corpse, a tearing pain came from his palm, and he felt like he would be strangled to pieces by the black air current in the next moment!

At the critical moment, Shen Lang's right hand suddenly surged with mysterious black and white light, resisting the power of time and space carried by the black airflow, and finally succeeded in obtaining the rosary around the neck of the corpse.

Jin Yanqilin was shocked and relieved when he saw that Shen Lang had obtained the rosary safely.

The Son of Fire God once said before his death that only those who descend can obtain his relics, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Perhaps only those who have descended are qualified to go to the cemetery to pay homage to that adult...

Shen Lang carefully looked at the rosary obtained from the corpse of the God of Fire.

There are nine rosary beads in total, which are fiery red in color. Each rosary bead has a word written on it, which is "Those who are fighting in battle march forward in formation", which is a nine-character mantra. Each rosary bead contains strange energy.

These nine beads are like magnets, with strange attraction or repulsion to each other. Depending on the special arrangement, they will emit varying degrees of power.

The power of law shrouded in the Tomb of the Witch of Fire will make all psychic objects ineffective, but this rosary seems not to be affected by the power of law.

You can be sure that this rosary is the key to breaking the seal.

Instead of wondering how to use this rosary here, it is better to go and try it out.

Shen Lang cupped his fists towards Jin Yan Qilin and said, "Without further delay, I would like to ask fellow Taoist to open the transmission channel and take me to the sealed place in the center of the witch tomb."

"good."

Seeing that Shen Lang had obtained the relics of the Son of Fire God, Jin Yan Qilin no longer hesitated, opened his mouth and spit out a golden halo from the center of the altar.

"Buzz buzz!"

Suddenly, dense golden sigils appeared on the altar floor.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of golden symbols rose from the ground, forming a space channel in mid-air.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, please come with me!"

The golden unicorn rolled up a ray of light, hugged Shen Lang, and rushed into the space passage.

next moment.

With a "swish" sound, Shen Lang was thrown away from the space and came to an empty desert.

The gravel in the desert was a scorching dark red, and large dark red flames erupted from the surface. It was even hotter than the previous volcano. The extremely high temperature caused the surrounding space to become violently distorted, making it difficult to see clearly the surrounding scene.

"Is this the central area of ​​the Fire Witch's Tomb?"

Shen Lang floated into the desert, his expression slightly surprised.

"That's right! Look at the bloody area in front of you, which is the cemetery of the Fire Witch's Tomb."

Jin Yan Qilin pointed to a bloody place far ahead.

Shen Lang opened the Shura Holy Eyes and looked intently.

Probably hundreds of thousands of miles ahead, there was a bloody light as strong as the blazing sun, as if a bloody sun had landed in the middle of the desert. You could feel the astonishing power released by that bloody sun from a long distance away. Energy fluctuations.

Seeing that the destination was right in front of him, Shen Lang didn't want to waste time and immediately rushed towards the area shrouded in blood.

Jin Yan Qilin followed closely and followed Shen Lang.

The closer you get to the blood-filled Witch Tomb Cemetery, the more chaotic and hot the surrounding space becomes.

The astonishing blood light almost rendered the surrounding space blood red. Even with the eyesight of Shura Holy Eyes, Shen Lang's sight distance could only be maintained within a few hundred miles, and his outward consciousness felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. Likewise, it is difficult to spread at all.

Not long after walking through, several foreign monks with animal heads and human bodies, covered in red phosphorus, suddenly sprang out from the gravel in front of them. They shouted in a loud voice that shook the earth: "This is an important place of the witch tomb, no unauthorized entry!"

"Shaman Soul Guard?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

The alien monks in front of them had illusory figures and no physical entities, but they exuded relatively powerful soul power fluctuations. They should be the Shaman Soul Guards in the Shaman Tomb.

"Friend Daoist Shen, these Shaman Soul Guards don't have much intelligence, we can only get rid of them in one go!"

Jin Yan Qilin is about to take action.

"Let me do it."

Shen Lang turned into a blood shadow first and rushed towards the several Shaman guards blocking the way with lightning speed.

Previously in the Wood Witch Tomb, Shen Lang had encountered similar witch soul guards, and knew that these guards were transformed by the weak soul power that escaped from the corpse of the great witch.

Devouring these Shaman Soul Guards can indirectly replenish the remaining soul of Hou Yi in the Lotus Lamp.

The blood shadow that Shen Lang transformed into swallowed up the souls of several Shaman Soul Guards in less than one breath.

Jin Yan Qilin was a little confused when he saw it. These Shaman Soul Guards, who had at least the peak level of Daluo Jinxian, could be swallowed up and absorbed by Shen Lang so easily. The ability of this descendant was by no means as simple as he imagined.

The two continued on their way.

Along the way, all the Shaman Soul Guards blocking the way were swallowed and absorbed by Shen Lang.

Shen Lang could feel Hou Yi's soul power fluctuations getting stronger and stronger inside the Lotus Lantern, and felt quite relieved.

After one stick of incense, they were less than 50,000 miles away from the cemetery.

The bloody light became more and more dazzling, and a twisted space storm even blew outward from the cemetery in front.

The two braved the space storm and moved forward for a while.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sudden roar and crackling sound coming from the front aroused the alertness of the two of them.

Shen Lang was stunned and immediately slowed down.

Listen carefully, it should be the sound of fighting.

Jin Yan Qilin warned and said: "It seems that other monks have also come here!"

"I'm going to check on the situation!"

Shen Langyi, a master of art, was brave and immediately turned into a blood shadow and followed the sound.

Apart from Hei Chonghu and the Eight Divine Generals, the only monks who entered the witch tomb were himself, Immortal Baicao and Zhen Yuanzi.

Only when monks from both sides encounter each other will there be a fierce fight.

Shen Lang didn't care about anything and rushed to the scene as quickly as possible.

Limited by the power of the Law of the Witch Tomb of Fire, the monks cannot use the fairy treasures. This advantage alone is enough for Shen Lang to not be afraid of Hei Chonghu.

Even if he really encounters Hei Chonghu, he may not be without the strength to fight!