Chapter 1980: Holy Light Beetle

The stone gate in front of him is already in the open and closed state. It may be that Shen Lang used the Yisheng True Monarch curse to bounce the blood light on the stone gate just now, causing the sacrifice formation to collapse, and the cloud swallowing lock also lost its original effect.
With the help of the curse of True Monarch Yi Sheng, Shen Lang solved the seal of Shimen by mistake.
Before Shi Jingtian and the fire ant of the fire ant tribe, the sky fire ant had not been able to untie the seal of Shimen in a short period of time, and they led an army of cultivators to fight to the death and seize the underground spirit mine.
Shen Lang had acquired the memories of Skyfire Ant and Shi Jingtian at the same time, and had already fully understood the matter.
Whether it is Fire Ants or Shi Jingtian, both have sent their hands to pull reinforcements. Fire Ants’ reinforcements will move faster, and they will be able to come to the Chiyan Desert within three days at the slowest.
Fortunately, the real secrets of this underground spirit mine were not leaked out, and the men sent by the two parties only informed their high-level officials about the discovery of the colorful crystal mine.
It seems that both Skyfire Ant and Shi Jingtian coveted the secret treasure Sacred Worm Tower in the underground spirit mine, so they did not immediately inform the senior leaders of both sides of the important situation.
Shen Lang is doing a fierce ideological struggle. He doesn't want to take risks, but the treasure may be right in front of him, and it will inevitably be itchy.
"Damn, don't care, go in and see before you talk."
Shen Lang didn't want to leave the treasure hiding place like this. Anyway, Shi Jingtian and Skyfire Ant had already been killed by him. It is hard to guarantee that they will not be known by the Fire Ants or the Taiyi League.
Shen Lang felt that the Taiyi League would not have made every effort to send people to chase after Shi Jingtian as a scum city master. Even if you will receive some threats, the threats are relatively easy to remove. The fire ants are also there.
But if the news of the Scarab Clan’s Treasure Hall is exposed, the threat to oneself is not a little bit! Not to mention anything else, I'm afraid the entire Scarab tribe will come to chase him down.
Therefore, Shen Lang felt that if he left now, his situation would be worse! It's better to catch the treasure first, and then destroy this treasure hiding place, and come here without knowing it.
After making up his mind, Shen Lang pushed open the Shimen in front of him.
"Boom boom boom!"
The formation on the stone gate had been lifted, and Shen Lang pushed the gate open with brute force, making a heavy roar.
As soon as the door was opened, before I could see the scene inside, some five-colored mist floated in the air. Shen Lang was vigilant, holding his breath, worried that the mist was a toxic gas.
Generally, places like treasures are hidden, in order to prevent outsiders from intruding, there will be some defensive measures.
Although Shen Lang did not breathe in the five-color mist, the mist seemed to penetrate directly into the body from his skin.
"hiss!"
Shen Lang fiercely struck up a spirit all over his body, and instantly felt his eyes trance and his energy lost.
"not good!"
Shen Lang hurriedly circulated the Sheng Yang battle energy in his body, and a layer of golden flames surrounded his whole body, which dispelled the dizziness in his head.
The five-color fog is very unique, a bit similar to a spirit attack.
Shen Lang used Sheng Yang's battle energy to protect his body, barely affected. These oncoming mists seem to be mixed with unique energy, which can block the monks' divine consciousness.
With his powerful consciousness of a monk in the transformation stage, it is really strange that he can't even let it out for half a meter.
Before he walked out of the misty area, Shen Lang heard a "buzzing", similar to the sound of insects, which immediately made his mind startled.
"Golden Blade Storm!"
Shen Lang opened his mouth and spouted a storm of gold blades in the direction of the insects.
I saw a golden storm like a tornado gushing out from Shen Lang's mouth, and the dense golden wind blade in the center of the tuyere collided with a few beetles flying from the mist.
The golden blade storm hit the beetle, as if hitting the strongest spar, making a "ding, ding, ding" sound similar to a metal collision, sparks splashing everywhere.
The Golden Blade Storm didn't play any use at all.
"not good!"
Shen Lang was taken aback, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw five huge golden beetles flying through the mist.
The beetles have golden horns on their heads, towering like a javelin, each head is about the size of a watermelon, and its complexion is extremely hideous.
Every time it swoops, the wings of the beetle will emit a dazzling white light, which is slightly peculiar.
The mouthparts of the beetle open and close continuously, exposing dense fangs, and even a large amount of viscous green saliva spreads in the teeth, making the scalp numb.
"Holy Light Beetle!"
Shen Lang's face changed drastically, and he was so scared that he immediately opened the amethyst wall.
The five beetles flying in the sky are the holy light beetles of the ancient spirit world! This kind of beetle is a type of ancient beast. It has no spiritual wisdom and lives by devouring spar.
Ancient spirit beasts also have ancient beasts, but the ancient beasts left over to this day are extremely rare, and they are all extremely powerful.
Holy light beetles are social beetles. The mature light beetles are extremely tricky. Both their attack and defense capabilities are extremely terrifying. The low-grade primordial spirit treasures can hardly hurt them. The ordinary monks of the god-like stage encounter this kind of insects and only escape for their lives. Copies.
It is said that the high-ranking monks in the Scarab clan like to raise the Holy Light beetle, and almost everyone has one, and they have extremely high combat power.
This hidden treasure hall has a history of millions of years, and the light beetle in it is still alive, what a strange thing! It may also be the result of self-reproduction.
The five holy light beetles seemed to want to attack Shen Lang who had invaded the Treasure Hall. They kept hitting the amethyst wall with the golden unicorns on their heads, making a muffled noise.
Every time it hits, the amethyst-colored light wall bursts with dazzling light, setting off a violent wave of air.
Shen Lang's expression was extremely ugly, which is really strange, it is clear that this holy light beetle is so small, it actually possesses such unimaginable power!
The single horn on top of the Holy Light Beetle can release a certain mysterious power that impacts space. Not to mention the body of the cultivator in the transformation stage, even the low-level spirit treasures may not be able to withstand the impact of the Holy Light Beetle.
Shen Lang clearly felt that the Amethyst Wall was under a violent attack, and it was estimated that the Amethyst Wall would collapse soon.
Fortunately, he had searched the soul of the fire ant of the fire ant tribe, and that guy had a way to deal with the light beetle in his memory.
The attack power and defense power of the Holy Light Beetle are very terrifying, but it has a major weakness, that is, it is afraid of flames, especially Yin Huo Han.
Shen Lang just happened to be able to release the cold flame, and there was the cold flame peacock in the nine changes of blood spirit.
"Dry Tian Han Yan!"
Shen Lang opened his mouth and sprayed out a large amount of pale cold flames, sweeping toward the five Holy Light Beetles that were attacking the amethyst wall. The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and there were waves of cold mist.
Sure enough, after being burned by the cold flame, the Holy Light Beetle had condensed layers of frost on its body, fleeing and scattered, seeming to be very afraid of the cold flames of the dry sky.
Seeing Han Yan disperse the beetle, Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
The body was surrounded by a dense layer of dry sky cold flames, and those holy light beetles did not dare to get close.
After walking out of the colorful fog area, Shen Lang could not help but be amazed when he saw the whole picture of the Treasure Hall.