Godly Dragon Guard

"If the High God wants to reach the boundless sea in the east of the Eastern Wasteland, he needs to make a detour along the Eastern Wasteland. If he directly breaks into the depths of the Eastern Wasteland, he may encounter powerful witch beasts." Yun Ke suggested.

"How long does it take to detour?" Shen Lang asked.

Yun Ke estimated and said: "The speed of the gods above may only take a few hours."

Shen Lang frowned and said, "A few hours...too long!"

"Uh?"

Yun Ke was a little stunned, thinking that this is too long?

If it was him, it would take more than half a year to make a detour along the eastern wasteland.

Shen Lang didn't spend so much time on the road, mainly because he was worried that he would be targeted by the demon clan.

After all, he escaped from under the eyes of the East Huangtai, and he also took the egg of the gods.

In order to save time as much as possible, Shen Lang did not intend to detour, but decided to traverse the entire eastern wasteland and reach the boundless sea in the east.

Yunke hurriedly persuaded: "God doesn't know anything, there are many powerful witch beasts dormant in the deepest part of this eastern wasteland. According to legend, there are even the existence of the top ten witch beasts."

"Even if the gods just swept through the sky, they might anger those guys!"

Shen Lang didn't care, and said, "If you really dare to come, it will be destroyed. You don't need to say more."

After being promoted to the Divine Origin Realm, Shen Lang was extremely confident in his own strength.

Even in the face of the top ten witch beasts, he is not wrong at all.

In this way, Shen Lang flew forward on his own, preparing to cross the eastern wasteland in one breath.

After a stick of incense.

Shen Lang came to the central area of ​​the Eastern Wasteland.

There are still mountain peaks and dense forests here, but different from the outer areas, there is a large fog over the dense forest.

Even the altitude above 90,000 miles is covered by fog.

Shen Lang's spiritual sense was hindered and greatly narrowed.

"Roar!!!"

Just when he wanted to pass through the foggy area in one breath, several dragon roars suddenly came from the fog, shaking the sky.

That dragon roar contained astonishing soul power fluctuations, which was tantamount to a powerful divine soul attack!

If it wasn't for Shen Lang's timely release of the power of the primordial spirit to block the dragon's roar's attack, I'm afraid that the souls of these wood witch clan members will be shattered.

Even so, there were still quite a few members of the Wood Witch Clan who were stunned by these several dragon roars.

Yun Ke was also dizzy for a while.

A monstrous white light storm suddenly rolled up in the fog ahead, and three white dragons with a body length of 10,000 zhang roared at Shen Lang, as if warning Shen Lang not to step into their territory.

Those three white dragons are mirage dragons, probably with the cultivation of the peak of Primordial Primordial.

These mirage dragons sensed Shen Lang's powerful aura, and did not dare to take the initiative to attack Shen Lang, but kept roaring and roaring at Shen Lang from a distance, warning Shen Lang not to step into their territory.

"Little Mirage, don't stop me!"

There was no turbulence in Shen Lang's heart, and the Asura Shengtong at the eyebrows shot out an astonishing blood-colored beam of light.

The blood-colored beam of light shot towards the mirage dragons in the mist like a thick laser cannon, easily destroying half of the bodies of several mirage dragons.

Several mirage dragons who were severely injured fled, and dared not stop Shen Lang again.

Shen Lang didn't intend to bully the weak, he just let them retreat.

There were more than these mirage dragons in the fog. Shen Lang just repelled three mirage dragons, and several mirage dragons roared at him in the distance.

The territorial awareness of the witch beast like Mirage is too sensitive, and he blocks in front of Shen Lang one after another, making Shen Lang feel more irritable.

Shen Lang was too lazy to waste time to teach them a lesson, and rolled up a large cloud of blood and rampaged.

The mirage dragons who tried to step forward to block them were all engulfed by the blood cloud that surged around Shen Lang and devoured them all.

"Hoohoho!"

Perceiving the death of their companions, the numerous mirage dragons in the mist roared in unison, as if they were calling for something.

next moment.

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by a majestic roar, in a mist-covered valley below, a giant dragon emitting a dazzling white light suddenly burst out.

The violent breath suppresses the ancients and shatters the sky!

It was actually a giant mirage, whose physique was three or four times larger than that of an ordinary mirage, and his cultivation had already reached the demigod realm!

A top-notch witch beast with excellent talent is likely to cultivate to the demigod realm.

The giant mirage in front of him is obviously the king of the mirage group.

"Those who break into my ethnic group...die!"

The giant mirage roared from the mouth, and the light opened its mouth and devoured it towards Shen Lang.