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Chapter 536 Eight Wastelands

The world of cultivating immortals in the Western Desert.

The ancient teleportation array roared, and two people flew out from it.

Fang Xi was okay, but Lingshu's pretty face was slightly red, and she was still suffering from the sequelae of ultra-long-distance teleportation.

But after all, he is a cultivator who has perfected the alchemy. He started to use his skills for a moment, and the water vapor dispersed around him, and his spirit instantly recovered a lot: "This...is the West Desert Cultivation World?"

"good!"

Fang Xi nodded, and a ray of Taiyi Qingmu divine light flew out, covering the entire ancient teleportation array.

Wow. In an instant.

This ancient teleportation array was turned into powder by countless sharp emerald green flying blades... With his current wealth, it is very simple to rearrange an ancient teleportation array, and with the assistance of "Tai Yi", his current array cultivation level

Chasing the fifth-level formation master!

After destroying the teleportation array, even if this place is exposed, it won't be a big deal!

Because the forms of ancient teleportation are different, they cannot be mixed at all.

Even if the opponent has a formation master, he can only sigh!

However, Lingshu's attainments in formations are really mediocre, and it is impossible to remember the formation methods and formation restrictions of this large formation...

A flash of light!

Fang Xi and Lingshu came to the sky above the ruins!

Lingshu looked at the rolling yellow sand and couldn't help but feel a little crazy!

After all, this was her first time seeing such a scene!

"This is a map of the nearby quicksand area... If you want to return, you can rent a cave in Houtu City and wait. I will take a look before I go back!"

With Fang Xi's spiritual awareness, he can naturally find Lingshu easily!

After he threw the jade slip to Lingshu, the woman also said goodbye knowingly and turned into a blue light and disappeared away!

"If you are courageous...maybe there is hope for the real Nascent Soul?"

Fang Xi murmured and turned into a ray of light, galloping towards the Huangsha Sect!

What is the situation in the Western Desert? He still has to ask his old acquaintance Black Sand Lord!

Moreover, the resources of the Immortal Cultivation World in the Western Desert are richer than those in the Southern Wasteland. He also wants to see if he can get a batch of "Huaying Dan" to go back to... Huangsha Sect!

"The Bahuang Sect bullied me too much..."

Heisha Jiajun punched Wannian Wenyu's chair, causing cracks to appear on the handle of the chair!

A group of alchemy monks under him were silent, with bitter looks on their faces!

The Bahuang Sect and the Huangsha Sect are adjacent to each other, and they have a long history of grievances. When the Huangsha Sect lost a Nascent Soul monk, there were rumors that they were going to fight, but they were later suppressed by the Demon Race descending into the realm... But things are different now.

, the demon tribe's descent to the world is over, Black Sand True Lord is always targeted by the Purple Thunder Qilin, not only does he get nothing, but he is also seriously injured, and his cultivation level has declined a lot!

The Bahuang Sect is different. The "Four Desolate True Lords" are also in the middle stage of Yuanying, and there is an elder in the early stage of Yuanying. The two of them cooperated to achieve many military exploits in Tianwei City, and exchanged them for a "Huaying Pill"!

In the beginning, both sides were in peace, but as decades passed, the third Nascent Soul monk trained by the Bahuang Sect naturally began to invade the territory of the Quicksand Territory!

This is not only due to grudges, but also because the output of the Bahuang Sect is limited and cannot support the cultivation needs of the three Nascent Soul monks!

There were three Nascent Souls taking action, and one of them was in the middle Nascent Soul stage. Naturally Lord Black Sand was retreating steadily!

If it weren't for his mysterious spirit, he might have been killed in the first battle!

Now that the Bahuang Sect has invaded the Quicksand Territory, and has captured many spiritual veins, mines, and medicinal fields... the Huangsha Sect is retreating steadily, looking precarious!

"Zhenjun, don't you have friendship with Zen Master Jinguang?" Zhenren, the leader of Huangsha Sect, said cautiously!

"Zen Master Jinguang?"

True Monarch Heisha was a little moved for a moment, but then he smiled bitterly, "Although I had a good relationship with Zen Master Jin Guang before I fell in love with him... But since the Dharma body was destroyed, Zen Master Jin Guang has been practicing in seclusion, and I am afraid that he will not be able to persuade him easily.

ah……"

If this old Yuanying monster doesn't have enough benefits, it is unlikely that he will help him!

And what kind of benefits can the Huangsha Sect have to impress a great monk? Just when everyone was frowning, the formation suddenly trembled.

"Um."

Lord Black Sand immediately stood up and dark patterns appeared on his face, turning into a strange facial makeup!

This is a vision activated by the "Black Sand Divine Body".

Countless "Kurosawa Black Sands" gathered together and turned into a two-headed male lion with sharp claws and extremely powerful. Carrying True Lord Black Sand and a group of pill-forming monks, they came to the sky above the mountain gate!

At this time, outside the gate of Huangsha Sect, only a vast expanse of yellow sand could be seen, turning into nine ferocious khaki giant dragons!

The bodies of these giant dragons are surprisingly made of "Wutu Divine Sand", and there are earth spirits emerging from the ground, transforming into various strange beasts... They are surprisingly the "Nine Dragon Yellow Sand Formation" of the Yellow Sand Sect's protective formation.

A scene of being startled and bursting out with all his strength.

"Is it you?" True Lord Mosha looked at the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Eight Desolations Sect outside, especially the leader of the "Four Desolate True Lords", his eyes were tearing! He was still very strange in his heart!

He is sitting in this fourth-order formation, and if the great monks don't come out, there's nothing they can do to him!

Why are the three great Nascent Souls of the Eight Desolate Sect so confident that they gathered here this time?

Lord Black Sand suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart!

Among Nascent Soul monks, if they were not sure of victory, they would never take such a risk.

The True Lord Sihuang is a sinister middle-aged figure, wearing a golden robe, with four wild beasts of different shapes embroidered on the robe!

"Heisha, you must also know that you alone cannot defend the Quicksand Region. If our Bahuang Sect does not attack the Quicksand Region, we will have to face the stronger "Shuiyue Sect" and "Ziyun Sect". Therefore, today,

If you are willing to sign the contract with your essence and blood on this "Blood Soul Book Contract", the Yellow Sand Sect can continue to control the Black Sand Sea part of the Quicksand Domain."

The Sihuang Zhenjun said in a hoarse voice!

The reason why one third of the quicksand area is left is naturally because we are afraid that the Black Sand Lord will jump over the wall in a hurry!

After all, he is also a Nascent Soul.

"Ha ha……"

After hearing this, True Lord Black Sand laughed angrily: "Let my Huangsha sect move the sect? I'm dreaming."

The Black Sand Sea is the most barren place in the Quicksand Territory. If it really moves there, it will be difficult for the Yellow Sand Sect to leave Nascent Soul in the future. Will it not inevitably decline when its deadline comes? This is also a way of playing among high-level forces.

It's just a frog boiled in warm water, so it won't be too bloody! After all, Nascent Soul's ability to escape is quite strong.

"Really? Do you want to look at this thing again?"

Zhenjun Sihuang sneered, and a fist-sized spirit bead appeared in his hand!

On top of the spirit bead, there are countless fine runes, and there is a faint formation running inside!

"Fourth level formation-breaking bead"

Lord Black Sand's momentum suddenly dropped, and he lost his voice and said: "How can you have such valuable treasures!"

"Of course it was captured by the demon clan. Apart from redeeming the "Infant Transformation Pill", my achievements in the past were mainly spent on this thing!"

Sihuang Zhenjun held the "Chen Chen Bead" in his hand with a certain air of confidence: "You also know that although this bead cannot break the fourth level formation, it can still suppress the power of the magic for a moment... Ben Zhenjun

I advise you to cooperate obediently, otherwise the three of us will break through your mountain gate, and the low-level disciples will lose no idea how much they will lose!"

This formation-breaking bead is quite precious, and the True Lord Sihuang also knows that the treasure is most powerful when held in his hands!

"How dare you?" True Lord Heisha's eyes widened: "If you dare to do this, I, Heisha, will definitely fight with your Bahuang Sect to the death, attacking and killing the low-level disciples of your sect day and night."

"So, you are still unwilling to sign the Blood Soul Book Contract?"

The True Monarch of the Four Desolations sighed, and the desolate beasts on his robes transformed from the void into reality and came into the void, letting out low roars of filial piety!

"It seems that the only way is to completely annihilate your Nascent Soul and then destroy the Huangsha Sect. It's a pity that this sect has been inherited for thousands of years, but it was finally cut off at your hands!"

The voice of the True Lord Sihuang was like a dark cloud, making every monk of the Huangsha Sect feel that a catastrophe was imminent!

"This old man from the Four Desolations has mastered the Eight Desolations Jue. When will he be able to sacrifice four desolate beasts again, will he be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage?"

Coupled with the help of the two Nascent Souls, I am afraid that I can only escape from the Nascent Soul body. Lord Black Sand quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind!

Even if he escapes from Nascent Soul and finds a suitable cauldron to seize his body, it will not be possible to return to his original cultivation level overnight!

When the time comes, revenge will be just a bluff.

At this thought, True Lord Heisha felt quite complicated. He was about to speak softly when he suddenly looked in a certain direction and his expression changed drastically: "Is this mana fluctuation a big monk? The Bahuang Sect is so ruthless. It wants to completely destroy Huangsha.

group?!"

But immediately, he found that the True Lord of the Four Desolations was looking at him with a changed expression, with a hint of fear, and he knew that he was overthinking. The great monk was not from the Eight Desolations Sect!

There was a flash of blue light in the sky not far away, and a figure immediately appeared in the air, revealing Lord Mu Zhen: "Friend Heisha, your sect is so lively today!"

Fang Xi laughed and was the first to say hello!

"Are you, Mr. Mu Zhen? Have you been promoted to the late stage of Nascent Soul?" Mr. Black Carbon's eyes widened, like copper bells!

He was deeply shocked!

Every meeting with Mu Zhenjun seems to bring surprises, no, shocks.

The first time I met, the other person was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so he could only barely accept three moves from me!

The second time they met, the other party was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he was greatly angered by three moves.

The third time they met, this person was already unfathomable. Although he appeared to be in the early stage of Yuanying, he suspected that he had already advanced to the middle stage of Yuanying. He also revealed the Black Dragon Sect's big conspiracy, which led to the destruction of this great power in the Western Desert!

As a result, when we met for the fourth time, the other party immediately became a monk? Is this because he stopped pretending?

True Lord Heisha suspected that the other party was a great monk for a long time. He had deliberately restrained his aura several times before and was trying to trick him!

Think about it, how can ordinary Yuanying monks have the courage to investigate the private affairs of Lord Hei Tian and accuse the Black Dragon Sect of betraying the human race?

But soon, Heisha Zhenjun recovered, with a smile on his face: "Old friend, long time no see, Heisha misses you very much, but there are evil guests coming to the door, and I can't express my friendship as a landlord."


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