Every corner of the air here is filled with sand and dust, making it impossible to see anything. It is full of gray and yellow. To move forward, you need to use energy or weapons or auxiliary tools to open the way.
The further in, the fewer people there were. After more than a thousand kilometers, only seven or eight people could be seen. At this time, only He Lao was around Qi Huan.
The only person who can get here is a strong person in the life and death realm.
However, as the only remaining masters, it is obvious that they are not in harmony, and there is murderous intention within a radius of ten miles.
This place was originally a mountain col. Under the raging black storm, not a single blade of grass grew, and even the land was blown away. Qi Huan saw that some kind of assistive device had been used to create a clearing on the right slope, and several monks were stationed in it.
These monks couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Qi Huan who was feeling refreshed. They smiled bitterly when compared with their own shabby faces, "Young Master's name is really not something you shout casually. You are already in a state of life and death at such a young age."
Refreshingness was the second priority, and it was this relaxed posture that made them envious, indicating that this young master still had some energy left.
But those who have more energy to spare are those people.
Who?
He Lao raised his voice and asked, "Fellow Taoists, what's going on ahead?"
Several monks looked confused, "It's just something that should happen."
What's the matter? Murder and seize the treasure ear.
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light broke through the dense sand from above and projected into the ground with a bang.
What is it? It’s obviously a human being!
Now a dead man!
Qi Huan and He Lao looked at each other and flew into the air against the wind carrying the sand.
The higher you go up, the lower the density of the sand and the higher the visibility. To be precise, the closer you get to the ten-mile place where murderous intent is rampant, the clearer the view.
Naturally, the sand and soil cannot disappear for nothing. It can only be because there are many people gathered here with their own supporting equipment. Yuanli dispersed the sand and soil, and a large area of emptiness was restored.
However, the hurricane is still there, and the debris caught in the wind is spinning and flying, rocks, broken shoes...crash, a house is crashing into it!
Before Qi Huan could figure out what was going on, he dodged the things that were coming at him one after another. Suddenly, a green light hit his arms, and then many attacks came one after another!
What else are you looking at? Let’s take a shot first and then talk about it!
He slapped away a sword that was coming at an angle with his backhand, and light seals circulated in his palm.
Suddenly, someone took advantage of his unpreparedness and used a magic technique to pull out the object in his arms. In an instant, palm prints from all sides were slapped together, and the green light swayed downwards.
The monks immediately abandoned Qi Huan and chased the light.
Soon after, Luo Yimi, a businessman from the northwest, shook out a teleportation array, and the green light that had been fought over by the monks suddenly disappeared and fell into her hands.
"Hand over Qingyuan Yimu!"
The man who spoke was standing on a bare tree hanging in the air. He was dressed in black, had cold eyes, and had a blood-stained and vicious aura.
Luo Yimi beat the wall secretly, looking for a treasure but this devil was targeting him. So many things were dumped out of a broken tomb, why did you just grab it from me? I'm easy to bully!
It turns out that the black storm destroyed a powerful tomb, triggering a treasure hunt scene.
Before the person concerned made any gesture, the purple-clothed monk standing next door, standing on the rocks in the air, raised his sword eyebrows and asked inquiringly, "Jiang Chuan, are you unable to survive in the devil's way? You want to touch Qingyuan Yimu."
Qingyuan Yimu's awe-inspiring aura is a marketable and priceless treasure to other monks, but it is usually despised by these demons because their attributes are incompatible with each other.
Jiang Chuan's lips were red and his face was pale. He was handsome but sinister. He sneered and said, "My house lacks a pedal in front of the pit. Do you have any objections?"
"..." The monk in purple felt that his self-restraint had been challenged. Why do you demons like to let yourself go so much?
Luo Yimi's heart twitched, "You're going to be sick if you use one hundred thousand middle-grade spiritual stones as a stepping stone!"
It’s all money, it’s all money!
Jiang Chuan's eyes were playful, and his red lips slowly uttered the words, "One in a million."
"If you use it as a pedal, your brain will be confused."
"One hundred and two!"
Luo Yemi was not happy, but when he saw the other party taking out the knife, he nodded decisively, "Sell it, sell it, I'll pack it for you!"
Everyone, "..."
Don't try to overestimate the integrity of a businessman.
Of course Luoyimi feels that she can bend and stretch and still make money, and she has not failed Master's teachings at all.
Jiang Chuan turned his burning gaze to the purple-robed monk again, who said seriously, "I will never hand over Aoki Kung to you, no matter how much money you have."
Qingmu Gong was also poured out from the tomb of the powerful, and it is a doctor's technique.
"Why do I need that broken skill?"
"..."Then why are you staring at me?
Jiang Chuan laughed nervously, "Shennongmen, ha."
The monk in purple curled his lips inexplicably, "I'm Xu Yunzi."
Jiang Chuan took a deep look at him and walked away.
Perhaps the reason why he chose to trade rather than rob was because he was a little worried about Xu Yunzi.
Well, except for a piece of Qingyuan Yimu, the most valuable thing is in Xu Yunzi's hands. To grab it or not to grab it, that is a question.
Why are the Shennongmen from the two continents here?!
It was at this time that another wave of chaos broke out. When the monks were coveting Xu Yunzi, the storm suddenly became fierce, and the sand filled the empty area again, rolling towards the east like a long river.
Perceive something rhythmic.
"There's a treasure coming!"
"Damn it, I got one step ahead again!"
No matter what the technique was, they all galloped towards the place where the breath was. The purple-clothed monk seemed to be taking it easy and leisurely, as if he was visiting a garden, but he was leading the way ten thousand meters at a time, making everyone fearful.
The second place is occupied by several businessmen from Luo Yimi. It's not that they are particularly powerful, but they are sitting on a spiritual boat and have a lot of money.
Qi Huan followed Lao first and followed closely behind.
But no matter how fast these people are, they cannot be as fast as those streams of light.
Those streaks of light were actually the nine realms of life and death that San Ye Yi Guo was exposed to.
"Hahaha, the Nine Spirits Searching Ruler Formation is actually on the wrong side, let's find it easily!"
"Hey, this movement is..."
"We actually encountered the birth of a treasure. All the hard work was not in vain!"
The hearts of those who heard it were moved. Not only were treasures born over there, but there was also a cave for a peerless powerful man!
One after another, silhouettes flew into the air with strength. In front of them was a half-foot crack. From the three-finger-wide crack, they seemed to be able to glimpse the darkness filled with endless gravity and danger.
This is the space rift.
However, it has not been completely opened, so all the monks' eyes are on the whirlpool next to it, which is constantly gathering sand.
But before them, someone was already there.
This man wore a loose robe and stood on a suspended dilapidated pavilion. A complex and magnificent formation blocked out all the wind and sand, and the moonlight scenery was clear and clear.
Her eyes were on the cracks, the whirlpools, and them, but she seemed not to be looking at anything, just looking in this direction.
This person's moonlight scenery and clear clarity have nothing to do with water, mountains, or other things, and have nothing to do with the world.
But it also reflects the landscape, all things and the world.
Just like she can talk and laugh with anyone, and she can be anyone, but when she turns around,
They. They. They are just a speck of dust in the Ganges in her eyes.
She is an absolute careerist and a leader, but that is only part of her after all.
Common people are like her, but she is not common people.
At this time, she was struggling with something in her hand, "You can't take this."
Can't take it?
joke!
The third master and others' eyes were glaring, they were earth spirits who were born from the power of the earth on this land!
It can be regarded as the innate Holy Spirit!
Its appearance also means that there is a large spiritual vein here that is hundreds of thousands of years old, or even longer. Only the large spiritual vein can support it from earth essence to earth essence, evolve spiritual wisdom, and become innate.
Holy Spirit!
The third master shouted loudly, "The treasure belongs to the one who has the ability. Hand it over quickly, be careful of my soul-breaking dragon-slaying sword!"
"Oh, it's a rare opportunity, so I have to come and join in the fun." The yellow-robed Taoist smiled but didn't smile, which made the Third Master angry.
Bato Shende Wangu is not to be outdone. The cracks have been found and the cooperation has been completed. The rest will naturally be taken and killed!