Chapter 393: Big Sand Explosion

On the ancient road of Shazhou, dozens of people were riding slowly.

The wind and sand hit the face, and the sky was filled with gray yellowish color. After a while, the people and horses were covered with thick layer of gray sand.

"It's really a vast sea of ​​sand, and the scenery is very different from Chizhou. Is it a thousand miles apart?"

Hong Yi stopped the horse, pointed his finger at the shrubs on the sand dunes in all directions, took off his veil, washed it with the water in the skin, and washed out a piece of stained dust.

Xiao Mu said: "Brother Yi, let's stop. It seems that there will be wind and sand again. We are more than a thousand miles away from the border of Daying in Shazhou, and we are still enough to hurry up."

While speaking, Xiao Mu used a wet towel to wipe off the dust from Hong Yi's cloak. After Hong Yi washed his face with water, he felt a little refreshed and called on his hands to come down.

Hong Yi and his group rushed from Chizhou to the army of King Shenwei of Shazhou.

Hong Yi wanted to appreciate the customs and culture, so he did not use magic to rush on the road. Moreover, using magic too much, it might lead to some trouble.

He did not urge the Qiankun cloth bag to teleport. After all, the Qiankun cloth bag was furious by the champion Hou, and the life span of the Little Qian World was greatly reduced. Many places inside began to be damaged and their power gradually disappeared. It is not easy to use it too much now.

So he chose the most primitive method, riding a horse along the ancient Shazhou Road, passing through the sandbank to reach the border.

This ancient Shazhou road leads from Chizhou to the Western Regions, extending for seven or eight thousand miles, long and distant.

Looking around, the roadside was covered with yellow sand, and along the way were also deserted sand mountains. Occasionally, the mountains were covered with cold-resistant thorns, shrubs, tall cactus, cactus, fairy trees, etc. There were also gerbils, sand wolves, jackals, wild camels, desert elephants, desert foxes, dwarf wild horses, antelope, ostrich, goshawks, sand rabbits, etc.... Many things hidden in the forest of the yellow sand shrubs add endless vitality and mystery to the originally silent desert.

The climate in the desert is dry. When the wind blows, breathes in the air, and the lungs feel that they are all covered with sand, so dry that bloody phlegm is spit out of the throat.

This is how Hong Yi and his party felt when they walked on the ancient Shazhou Road and headed to the camp.

Along the way, Hong Yi did fully appreciate the climate, customs and customs in the desert, as well as many humanities and geography.

He originally thought that there was no vitality in the desert. Now that he really went deep into the desert, he realized that the animals inside were so rich and people also had various lives.

The customs and customs of the sandbank are completely different from that of the Middle Earth. Although it is the land of Daqian, the air is filled with a strong exotic cultural mood.

Even the people in the sandbanks on some small towns along the way have high noses and brown eyes, which are somewhat similar to those of the Huoluo people. These are obviously some mixed-race children.

The trade routes between Zhongtu Tianzhou and the Western Regions have always been very prosperous, and the people of the two places also interact frequently. However, the war has gradually become tense and the caravans have stopped trading. Therefore, Hong Yi walked for two days and did not meet anyone on the ancient Chizhou road. It was very desolate.

Hong Yi and his party were all wearing wide cloaks and covered with a thick layer of veil silk on their faces to resist wind, sand and dust to their eyes, nose and mouth.

At the same time, Hong Yi also understood why people in the desert need to be covered with veils. Otherwise, if you breathe for a day, you will be afraid that your mouth, nose and even lungs will be covered with sand.

"Everyone stop, eat something, set up a tent, look at the weather, fearing that the sandstorm will come. Don't be flooded by quicksand."

Seeing Hong Yi stop, Chen Tianyang quickly raised his hand and made a loud voice.

This old man has been cultivated in Green Willow Villa for more than a year, and his body has been in great shape. After Hong Yi came back, he passed on the superior martial arts, using the "blood of the evil god" to cut off hair and cleanse the marrow, and steadily entered the realm of the master. His life span has increased greatly. His face is now red, and he looks like an old man in his fifties and sixties. What's more, he has now started practicing Taoism, and several thoughts of the ancestor Hongling were injected into his soul, and a slight ray of light is generated at all times to wash away dirt, making him practice Taoism very well.

After sitting down, the group of people set up a tent, blocked the wind and sand, took out dry food in their hands, drank and ate the spring water.

However, Yan Kai, Shiliulang and other assassins took out sandalwood boxes. In the middle of the box were pills that emitted a fragrance, all of which were longan-shaped and white in color. They did not eat, but swallowed the pills directly, took a few sips of water they carried with them, closed their eyes and rested. Hong Yi could clearly feel that their muscles had recovered from fatigue, and other negative effects such as hunger and thirst were gone.

"Centenary grass is back to elixir?"

Monk Jingren blurted out his mind as he looked at the pills.

"Good eyesight, it's really a elixir."

Yan Kai looked at the monk Jingren with a different look and nodded.

"What is the elixir change of elixir?" The big golden spider sat on the ground, piled up pagodas and houses with sand, and had a lot of fun. Xiao Shu, Xiao Fei, and Xiao Sang, the three little foxes, each holding a book and studying with concentration, looking more hard than the scholars before the exam.

"The Centenary Herbs and Pills are a mysterious elixir. After taking it, wash the filth of the body and stomach. Taking one can better ensure the nutrients needed for the body for seven days. That is to say, after taking one pill, you will not eat for seven days, but you still have energy. You don't need to excrete it. However, it is very difficult to refine the essence of the Centenary Herbs, boil it, boil it, and boil it after thousands of heat. The secret recipe has long been lost."

Hong Yi explained to the Big Golden Spider.

"With this pill? Then isn't war invincible? There is no need for any food or grass. There is also a 'marching pill' in the Yunmeng Empire. You can eat one pill for three days without eating or drinking, but it is very serious in gastrointestinal damage. Where can I learn this Centenary Herb Reincarnation Pill, which is not only harmful, but also cleanses the body." Chi Zhuiyang exclaimed.

"This drug is very expensive, and even our Taoist Alliance has not refined much." Yan Shiliulang said: "This time we don't come out to fight the life and death with the barbarians in the Western Regions, we are reluctant to use it."

"It's very dangerous in the desert. There are also killers in the Jingyuan Temple, especially those who are good at lurking in the yellow sand and assassinating. Without knowing the gods, even the masters of Taoism will be hit. Maybe we are sitting now, and when the sand particles underground move, a killer suddenly pops up and swings his sword to kill us."

Yan Kai said in an indifferent tone, his voice trembling, making people feel chilled. Except for Hong Yi and Monk Jingren, everyone couldn't help looking at the yellow sand under his feet, as if a killer would really jump out from below.

Lei Lie and Shanqiu stood up, crawled on the ground, listening to the movements on the ground with their ears.

Wen Feiyan carefully wiped the sword in her hand, and calmed her eyes between her eyebrows. However, she moved the stool and moved closer to Hongyi.

Zen Yinsha doesn’t like the climate in the desert, and has long been hidden in the Qiankun cloth bag and has gone to practice Taoism.

Mr. Zhou Da left his body with a thought and set up a barrier under his feet. The big golden spider still played with the sand heartlessly, while the three little foxes were still studying.

Xiao Mu was just playing with the sword of impermanence in his hand.

Hong Yi did not say much about all this, it was also a kind of training. This time he went to fight in the desert and wanted to hone his martial arts.

Although he has the human immortal clone, it seems that he is not very satisfied to control this clone these days, so he came to a conclusion. His martial arts experience, the martial arts imprint in his soul has not broken through to the human immortal, and even if he has the identity of the human immortal, he cannot exert the power of the human immortal.

Only by relying on one's own training, solid spirit, and in conjunction with the physical body to truly cultivate to the realm of human immortality can one be the most stable force, otherwise everything will be a castle in the air.

Hong Yi made up his mind to rely on his own strength to break through the realm of the realm of the human and immortals, and realize what realm it was at that moment of breaking through the human and immortals, so as to strengthen his soul and continue the power of his thoughts. This will make it easier to overcome five, six, or even seven thunder tribulations in one go!

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Just as a group of dozens of people were resting in the tent, suddenly, the sound of ghosts crying and howling came from the distance. The thick cowhide tent was slapped violently, as if countless giant hands were shaking, trying to pull the entire big tent into the sky.

Puchi!

The chain at the door of the tent was torn apart by the wind, and a yellow sand knife blew over, hitting some iron sheets, making the sound of a hammer hitting.

Everyone was immediately covered in dust.

"The storm is coming!"

Hong Yi frowned, and an aperture flashed from behind his head. As soon as the aperture appeared, the space fluctuated slightly, as if it was suppressed. Immediately, the wind and waves were all flat in a radius of dozens of feet outside the tent, and the storm and sand fell one after another, and a thick layer of the ground was covered.

"This sandstorm was not good. If there was no Taoist technique, people would blow it away. Go out and have a look. Everyone should be careful."

While Hong Yi was speaking, he walked out of the tent and looked at the surrounding sky.

I saw a huge wind howling between heaven and earth, and the yellow dust surged. All the sky turned into ash mountains, a sea of ​​fog, and the sand and dust explosion seemed to be galloping. Hong Yi's eyes were sharp, and he vaguely saw many rolling sand columns in the sandstorm, creaking, sweeping over, making a terrifying sound.

"It's really spectacular. When we entered Shazhou, we encountered many sandstorms in the past two days, but we never came as fierce as this time."

Xiao Mu played the sword and spoke, and was also shocked by the strange scenery between heaven and earth.

"This sandstorm is so violent? It's not seen in ten years. I have gone deep into the desert to practice swords and hone my will. I have encountered many sandstorms, but it's rare like this." Yan Kai also walked out with his sword.

The elder of the Taoist Alliance looked at the dust storm, wind pillars, and tornados all over the sky. Sometimes the two sand pillars were rolled dozens of feet away from the tent, blocked by the aperture on Hong Yi's head, and seemed to hit the iron wall. It rumbling and turned into a sand mountain cover and pressed down, forming a sand dune the size of a house, which could bury dozens of people alive.

"It's a celestial phenomenon, and there are people in it. I think we are being targeted by others, everyone is careful!"

Hong Yi looked at the wild sand in the sky, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said!

Just as Hong Yi finished speaking, suddenly, the ground with no aperture power was shrouded in the ground dozens of feet away from the edge of the big tent suddenly rolled in the sand, as if a huge earth dragon was hidden inside.

Then, brush and brush! brush and brush and brush!

A sharp sand thorn made of hundreds of sand particles jumped violently from the ground, emitting sharp spirals, and came towards the tent.

This time, the "sand thorns" were thick, sharp, and rotated rapidly, making a violent spiral sound. You can tell at a glance that they are powerful enough to penetrate the hardest steel.

"Om! Break!"

Hong Yi did not move. Monk Jingren jumped out of the tent, opened his mouth wide, and spit out a sound wave. In an instant, ripples spread to all sides. As soon as these explosive "sand thorns" touched the sound wave, they immediately exploded.

"There is mystery!"

After the monk Jingren roared with a mantra, his eyes flashed with light. After the sand stings exploded, several rains of arrows flew out of them. These arrows were hard steel arrows, and there were talismans painted on them, drawing a long stream of air. The flying locusts were like rain. They were not arrows activated by Taoism, but arrows shot out by powerful crossbows!

"Tianji Divine Crossbow!"

Hong Yi's eyes suddenly opened, and the colorful light behind his head instantly condensed, and the vacuum handprint rose directly, and the entire space of several miles was frozen.

The crossbow arrows shot in from the sea immediately stopped in the air, as if time had stopped.

With Hong Yi's Vacuum Male Handprint, hundreds of crossbow arrows changed direction in the middle, fell into the palm of the Vacuum Male Handprint, and turned into a large steel ball.

At the same time, dozens of magical crossbows with ingenious structures were scattered on the ground.

"It's so vicious, there are crossbow arrows hidden in Taoist art. No wonder my true words can only roar to break the sand thorns, but not to break these crossbow arrows." Monk Jingren was still scared when he looked at these crossbow arrows. He had tried the taste of the divine crossbow.

"It's the champion again." Xiao Mu said in a cold voice.

"It shouldn't be the champion Hou. Although this person is arrogant, he is very smart and knows how powerful I am. Although this magical crossbow of Heavenly Secrets is powerful, it cannot hurt me. Someone should have blamed him. If I guessed correctly, he should be a person from the Western Regions."

Hong Yi shook his head, his voice was very slow, and the wild sand howling between heaven and earth could not cover up the sound.

"Gee, gee..." As soon as Hong Yi said this, a daughter's voice suddenly came from the sand explosion in the distance: "I am worthy of being the top scholar of Daqian, a person with profound Taoism, and his mind is so delicate. However, if you want to be low-key, you hide in the army of the Divine Power King, and you will gain some strength in the war. However, if you want to be low-key, you can't even get low-key, and you will be targeted by us. If you kill the Saint Taoist Master, even those who can't find out the Saint Tu Yuan can't find out, then the Jingyuan Temple will be a holy place. The Pope has long seen some of your weight from the Three Realms' Great Prophecy... The Spirit of Qi has also noticed you."
Chapter completed!