When they arrived at the back, Liu Fengqi and the other two were obviously unable to bear it. They were exhausted and panting, barely following the last part of the cultivators.

After dusk, they fell to the ground exhausted and looked like they were almost fainting.

That night, it was Rennes' turn to watch.

Renn walked out and looked at Qin Cheng with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng is indeed capable of condensing giant rock-forming towers, but I prefer sand to rocks."

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Then, just before the cultivators, Renn didn't know what methods he used, and the long yellow sand began to fly upwards like a tornado was blown up.

Soon, towers condensed entirely from sand appeared in front of everyone.

"Gathering sand to form a tower? This guy has a very clever method." Yang Gong said with a slight expression.

Condensing sand and gravel into a tower is not a simple technique, especially after the monks dissipate their spiritual energy, it can keep the sand tower tall and undispersed.

This technique, like the rock condensed in Qincheng yesterday, is a special secret technique, which is equivalent to completely changing the structure of sand and gravel.

Moreover, this is the desert, and Rennes's methods are easier to use than Qincheng.

"Qin Cheng, why do you feel like this guy is very annoying? He is targeting you everywhere, and he will compare with you." Fu Mo murmured.

"This guy is really amazing." Qin Cheng said lightly.

Whether the other party intends or does not, Rennes is very mysterious and is definitely not a simple guy.

Rennes created four towers with sand and gravel.

Originally, the people who followed Rennes were quite excited, but after Rennes made it happen, he waved his hand and used the excuse of gathering Shata to gathering him too tired, so he directly assigned the work of vigil to these nine people to take responsibility.

With the faces of several people falling, he swayed and ran to the sand tower to sleep.

The cultivators were also speechless, and at the same time, they had no choice but to use this strange Rennes.

On the third day, it was Yang Gong, Huang Mudao Ren and others on duty.

Yang Gong and the other two did not entrust themselves, and they were responsible for the middle of the night.

As a result, I was safe for two nights. When everyone thought that being on duty was just a routine, something happened that night.

Late in the night, a shrill scream suddenly sounded somewhere in the desert.

The sound broke through the sky, and all the practitioners who were sitting cross-legged and practicing woke up.

"What happened?" Elder Youzhou stood up with a puzzled look on his face.

"Did some monsters find me waiting? Where are Yang Gong and Huang Mu Taoist?"

call out!

Before everyone could come back to their senses and discuss, two figures had already flew out first.

"Go and take a look."

Seeing that Renn and Qin Cheng had already flew out, the cultivators also followed.

After the spiritual consciousness dispersed, I found that the Huangmu Taoist people had already flew over first.

When they landed at the place where the screams occurred, Taoist Huangmu and a few people surrounded each other with a serious expression, staring at something in the yellow sand.

"What's wrong, Huang Mu."

Finally, Yang Gong also flew in a hurry.

He was on duty for the middle of the night and had just started practicing. He was still on the other side. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard a sound.

"Friends, we are probably in trouble."

Taoist Huang Mu looked gloomy and slowly stood up.

"What trouble, what's inside?" Yang Gong said hurriedly.

Taoist Huangmu slowly moved away from his body, and the eyes of the cultivators were drawn into it, and many monks' pupils suddenly shrank.

Just between a few people, above the yellow sand, there was the corpse of a monk.

In other words, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a corpse.

Because although this monk was wearing clothes, there was no flesh and blood inside, only a pile of bones left.

When the night wind blew, only the broken steps wrapped in bones were clamoring.

Judging from the broken clothes, the dead one was a disciple of the Third Yang Sect.

"Junior Brother Li!"

When the immortal weapon was recognized in the hand of the deceased, the three Yang Sect monks all had red eyes and couldn't help but scream in grief and anger.

"Huang Mu, what's going on? What monster attacked him."

When Yang Gong saw his disciples die tragically, he changed color instantly.

He walked over and bent down and wanted to investigate the situation. As a result, as soon as he touched the corpse bones, the thick white bones instantly made an overwhelming clatter, and then they directly shattered and turned into a ball of powder.

Yang Gong was stunned at first, as if he didn't expect that he would have the effect just by snatching it lightly.

Then, realizing something, his face suddenly turned aside.

"The monk who just died in the Tribulation Realm has such a fragile body. Are you saying that thing did it?"

"That's right, it must be a black demon. I didn't expect this thing to appear again." Taoist Huang Mu was also solemn.

The atmosphere was a little solemn in an instant, and the backs of the cultivators were cold.

The black demon is a thing that has changed color when everyone hears in the sand city, and I didn't expect it to appear here again.

"Wait, what is the black demon? Why can't I understand what you said?" Ren said with his arms held and frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, you came late, so I don't know that this black monster is a monster near the sand city. It is very fast and specializes in attacking and killing monks and swallowing their flesh and blood. Anyone who is killed by him will be like the person in front of him, with only white bones and dry bones left on his body."

The face of Taoist Huangmu looked a little ugly.

"And the worst thing is that no one has seen this beast yet, and I don't know what it is."

"But it's not right. We have been so far away from the sand city. Why did this black demon appear here near the sand city?" Liu Feng frowned.

"Is it another black monster?"

"I don't know, it would be fine if this is the case. But the most terrifying thing is that this thing keeps following us." Lin Songyue said solemnly.

"No way."

"What should we do afterwards!"

After he finished speaking, the cultivators felt even more tight, their scalp became numb, and they were trembling when they spoke.

A cultivator who had just passed the tribulation realm had no time to let out a scream and lost his life.

If this black monster attacks others, wouldn’t it be the same?

Except for the Ershen monks and geniuses like Ren Qincheng, everyone here has become the food for each other.

When in the sand city, the cultivators could hide in the city to hide from this beast, but this place was a place of endless yellow sand, and there was no cover around.

If this thing follows all the way, wouldn’t it be impossible to get rid of this beast tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?

Everyone was frightened and worried when they thought of a monster that could take his life at any time, and they were always hiding in the dark.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, you have been exploring nearby for a long time, but have you discovered something?"

After everyone flew over, the first people to come here were Huang Mu and others, Qin Cheng and Ren.

Seeing that Qin Cheng had been squatting aside, his fingers seemed to be feeling something in the sand, the ancestor of the Chen family asked.

"Nothing was found."

Qin Cheng stood up and shook his head.
Chapter completed!