Godly Dragon Guard

"It may be that there were too many ghost repairs in the Dragon Burial Ridge in history. They picked up all the treasures in the Dragon Burial Ridge, right?" Fu'er frowned.

Tao Yaoer was a little depressed, turned her gaze to Shen Lang, and asked, "Friend Shen Daoist, there seems to be no search value in the Dragon Burial Ridge, shall we leave now?"

"Wait, it doesn't seem to be that simple to bury Longling."

Shen Lang thought for a while, his face suddenly became serious.

"Master Shen has discovered something?" Fuer asked curiously.

The eyes of all the monks of the Meiling tribe were all focused on Shen Lang.

Shen Lang sternly said: "You should have also noticed that the space in the Dragon Burial Ridge is obviously much more disordered than the outside. Logically speaking, if the Dragon Burial Ridge is really only as large as 30 miles in radius, the disordered space should It’s been a long time to recover."

"Daoyou Shen mean?" Tao Yaoer frowned slightly.

"I'm not sure, but please let me try." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

When these words came out, it instantly aroused the curiosity of all the Meiling Clan monks. They followed Shen Lang, wanting to see what Shen Lang could make.

According to Shen Lang's speculation, he felt that there was a gap in 80% of the Dragon Burial Ridge, otherwise it would be unlikely that the space would be so disordered.

Along the way, the closer they get to the center of Funeral Dragon Ridge, the space pressure will obviously weaken. The space in the center of Burial Longling is like a maze.

Shen Lang tried to walk in the center of Burial Dragon Ridge, and found that the spatial pressure here increased from time to time and decreased from time to time, changing too quickly.

After a few more hours, when Shen Lang walked countless times in the center of the Burial Dragon Ridge, he finally found some clues!

It seems that the direction he walks has not changed, but the space is changing. It is equivalent to saying that the space in the center of Burial Dragon Ridge can change the direction of the monk's walking, and the monk can't notice it!

The space in the center of Burial Longling is simply inverted and changed, and it is an extremely clever concealment restriction!

After comprehending this, Shen Lang's eyes glowed with a gleam.

As long as I can find the forbidden center of the inverted space and smash the weak point of the space that constantly changes the position of the space, it is estimated that I can reach the real internal space of Funeral Longling.

Although the power of space in the Kyushu Secret Realm is much more stable than that of the ancient spirit world, it is not impossible to break the space in the center of the Dragon Burying Ridge where this space is relatively disordered.

Shen Lang cautiously wandered around the center of Burial Longling, trying to find the central area to change the space.

Tao Yaoer saw Shen Lang wandering back and forth in the middle of Burial Longling. She didn't know what she was doing. She felt a little anxious and couldn't help but ask, "Father Shen Lang, do you need our help?"

"No, give me some more time."

Shen Lang shook his head.

"Elder Tao Yaoer, don't disturb Master Shen." Fu'er immediately launched a voice transmission towards Tao Yaoer.

She felt that if they didn't disturb Shen Lang, they were the greatest help to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang must have known something, that's why he made this move.

Tao Yaoer could only be patient and lead the Meiling Clan monks to follow Shen Lang.

Finally, half an hour later.

Shen Lang found the concealed and restricted center. He found that as long as he stood at a certain point in the center, the surrounding space was like a sphere and could be rotated at will!

"This is it!"

Shen Lang immediately took out the Hunyuan Golden Sword from the storage ring and frantically poured spiritual power into the Hunyuan Golden Sword.

"Sky Star Slash!"

With a loud shout, Shen Lang struck out a Sky Star Slash with all his strength towards a weak space in front of him.

"call out!"

I saw Shen Lang split a golden spatial crack that was 100 meters wide, and a large number of golden sword shadows collided in all directions.

Then, there is no more...

The sudden blow shocked the cultivators of the Meiling Race. They thought some evil spirits or enemies were coming. They didn't expect that Shen Lang just attacked the air with one blow, and the cultivators showed strange colors.

"No, not here!"

Shen Lang frowned, and the space in the center of the hidden restriction was constantly changing. The weak spot in the space he had just seen shifted to the other side in an extreme time, causing him to hit a hole.

"Sky Star Slash!"

This time, Shen Lang slashed a Star Slash on the other side.

"boom!"

A large number of sword shadows collided around again, and Shen Lang still slammed into the air.

"Tsk, it's really troublesome!" Shen Lang smacked his lips.

To truly hit the weak point of space, you must predict the direction of movement of the weak point in a very short time, and then hit the weak point of space with a thunder strike!

This is not an easy task. You can only hope for success by trying your luck continuously.

In this way, Shen Lang constantly attacked in the direction of three hundred and six degrees around his body, seemingly attacking the air frantically.

A group of cultivators of the Meiling Clan looked dumbfounded.

"Miss Fuer, please persuade Shen Lang to let him not waste time here." Tao Yaoer couldn't help but initiate a voice transmission towards Fuer.

She felt that Shen Lang's attack on the air was a bit silly, but she was embarrassed to stop Shen Lang for fear of causing Shen Lang's dissatisfaction.

"Shen... Young Master Shen should have his reason for doing this, let's wait and see." Fuer Transmission responded.

If it were replaced by another monk, Fu'er would have long felt that the other party was insane. But Shen Lang is so mysterious and powerful, giving her an inexplicable sense of trust.

Tao Yao'er was a bit speechless, wondering if Shen Lang was crazy about treasures to do such a stupid thing.

at this time.

"Sky Star Slash!"

Following Shen Lang's violent drink, a 100-meter-long golden space crack seemed to chop something into pieces.

Shen Lang finally succeeded in capturing the weak point of the space and bombarded it firmly.

"boom!!!"

The fierce roar sounded like thunderous ears, the space cracks suddenly exploded, and the golden sword shadows collided in the space endlessly, tearing and pulling the originally straight line of space cracks!

In a breath, the space shattered and expanded into an oval gap!

The oval black gap is constantly twisting and changing, and the opening is slowly getting smaller.

"this is!"

The monks of the Meiling Clan showed a dumbfounded expression.

Even now, fools can see that the black gap is obviously not an ordinary space crack, the inside seems to be a real space!

"This should be the hidden space in the depths of Buried Dragon Ridge. Shen intends to go in and explore. Fellow members of the Meiling Race, please feel free to!"

As soon as his voice fell, Shen Lang rushed into the oval black gap.

Originally, she questioned Shen Lang and Tao Yaoer was completely stunned, but she didn't expect that Shen Lang had actually found the hidden space in the Dragon Burial Ridge! It is hard to imagine how he did it.

"Mei Ling Clan monk, catch up quickly!"

Seeing that the oval black gap was shrinking rapidly, Tao Yaoer was shocked before she had time, and rushed into the gap in the space.

The cultivators of the Meiling Race followed closely, and when the last cultivator of the Meiling Race entered the gap, the gap just closed and disappeared.