Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

As for the three stone tablets that everyone was looking forward to, Shen Lang opened his eyes wide and searched hard, but he didn't find any trace of them at all.

After everyone was teleported to this mysterious space, they began to gather together in groups of three or two, looking nervous and expectant, whispering to each other about the information they knew.

"I have heard that this stone tablet is not fixed in a specific location, but requires us to find and explore it by ourselves. If you are destined to it, you may be lucky enough to meet it after walking a few steps."

"What if there is no such rare opportunity?" Someone asked with a worried face.

"Then you can just think of it as a special one-day trip in this desert." The person who said this shrugged helplessly, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

All this news was revealed by the disciples of the Tiandao League.

Perhaps because the Tiandao League they belong to has a deep foundation and rich resources, they know more about the situation.

Because of this, many disciples from other sects had the idea of ​​following them, trying to take advantage of their advantages.

They thought that as long as one of them was lucky enough to come across the stone tablet by chance, then the others could follow and take advantage of it, and maybe they could also gain something.

The disciples of the Tiandao League put on airs at this time, and one of them was even more arrogant, and deliberately glanced at Shen Lang, his eyes full of disdain and arrogance:

"Humph, not just any nameless person like a cat or a dog is qualified to follow us."

Shen Lang was very disdainful of the Tiandao League disciples' behavior.

Indeed, the people of the Tiandao League, relying on the strength of their sect and the rich resources, would definitely have more and more comprehensive information than disciples from other sects like him.

But if Shen Lang was asked to be servile, humble, or even humble to them in order to get a little information, that would be absolutely impossible.

However, the other party did not mention their names, so Shen Lang deliberately chose to ignore them and turned a deaf ear to their arrogant and contemptuous words.

Then, he randomly chose a direction and walked forward without hesitation.

Whether you can encounter the stone tablet in this level depends on the unpredictable luck and fate.

And if you want to light up several layers of the stone tablet, you rely on your innate talent.

Shen Lang has been able to get to this point today, and he never believes that he is inferior to others.

Moreover, he has a mysterious system in his body.

If even he is not considered a person with great luck and great opportunity, then who else can deserve this title?

All the hardships and obstacles that Shen Lang has experienced have not been able to defeat him, but have prompted him to grow and become stronger.

He firmly believes that everything he has is a special favor given by fate.

Seeing Shen Lang leaving without hesitation, the faces of the disciples of Tiandao League suddenly became a little embarrassed, and they whispered to each other privately.

"This guy actually dared to ignore us like this, what is there to be proud of?"

"Master has long said that according to the conventions and rules of previous years, this year's stone tablet is very likely to appear in the southeast direction. The direction Shen Lang just walked seems to be exactly northwest. Humph, just wait for him to return empty-handed!"

While they whispered, they also cast disdainful eyes in the direction where Shen Lang left, as if they were sure that Shen Lang would definitely get nothing this time.

Although the location where the stone tablet appears has never been fixed, after so many years of observation and research, the elders of Tiandao League have summed up some rules.

You know, since ancient times, there has been a principle that good things should not flow to outsiders.

Therefore, before their own apprentices entered this mysterious space, the elders of Tiandao League revealed this precious news that they had finally summed up to them early.

These elders looked solemn and repeatedly exhorted, hoping that their disciples could take advantage of the information they had obtained first and gain something in this exploration.

Among the 100 people who came in, the vast majority chose to believe what the Tiandao League elders said.

They followed closely behind the Tiandao League disciples, moving in the opposite direction of Shen Lang, and going in the opposite direction of Shen Lang.

These people looked nervous and full of expectation. They walked hurriedly, fearing that they would lose the Tiandao League disciples in front of them, as if they could get closer to success as long as they followed closely.

And Shen Lang's lonely back formed a sharp contrast with them.

But people like Bai Qianren who are particularly outstanding and powerful are naturally arrogant and unwilling to be behind others.

With full confidence and pride, they each chose a direction and left alone without hesitation.

Bai Qianren looked firm, with a resolute look in his eyes. His tall figure was particularly eye-catching in this barren desert.

Other strong men like him also had solemn expressions and firm steps. They were not affected by the people and things around them at all. They bravely moved forward in the direction they had determined.

In front of him was a vast and boundless desert. Shen Lang walked step by step.

As he walked, he suddenly realized that the sand under his feet seemed a little unusual.

The spiritual power in the sand.

Shen Lang felt that his spiritual power was flowing uncontrollably toward his feet like water. This feeling made his heart tighten and he became alert instantly.

The further Shen Lang walked, the heavier his steps felt. Every step he took seemed to be dragging a heavy burden.

He immediately realized that the situation was not good. He immediately reached out and drew out his sword, holding it tightly in his backhand, and then stabbed it hard at the sand under his feet.

Only a dull sound was heard.

Sand

Shen Lang held the hilt tightly, feeling the resistance and vibration from the end of the sword, and his vigilance was not reduced at all.

Shen Lang used all his strength, held the hilt tightly with both hands, and swung it suddenly, using the sword to pick up the thing hidden in the sand.

He took a closer look and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He found that it was a huge earth-yellow scorpion.

This scorpion is huge, and its carapace is a dark and thick ochre color, just like the color of the endless desert. It seems that it is a natural camouflage given to it by nature, and it blends perfectly into the surrounding environment.