At this time, Zhou Yuan placed all his hopes on the Eye of Sandstorm.
According to what Huamei said, this is a legendary super strong man who has left eternal traces.
There must be something in this trace that would benefit him a lot.
The inheritance of the strong and the tombs of the strong are all possible. The last time Zhou Yuan found Nangong Yu's tomb in the Diling Mountains, he found many precious elixirs and a mysterious weapon, the Hong Tu Sword.
Those pills allowed Zhou Yuan to achieve rapid breakthroughs in cultivation, and the Hong Sword helped him kill everyone in Seven Star Academy.
And this Sandstorm Eye obviously hides an even more incredible treasure.
As the secrets in Zhou Yuan's mind continued to emerge, Zhou Yuan immediately formed seals with his palms. In a moment, the endless spiritual power containing thunder in his body began to gather and condense on his body surface.
Endless spiritual power surged out and could have wrapped Zhou Yuan into a rice dumpling. However, according to the secret of the divine thunder barrier, the spiritual power continued to condense and compress, only forming a thin veil on Zhou Yuan's body. This veil was like water waves.
Softly, streaks of purple thunder crackled on the surface.
It's like water vapor constantly condenses into water droplets, water droplets condense into water, and water condenses into ice.
The spiritual power formed a physical shell on the surface of Zhou Yuan's body. The shell was transparent and could be seen with the naked eye.
Zhou Yuan's whole body was wrapped in purple thunder, as if he was wearing a thunder suit. He slowly turned around, glanced at Xing Tianqi, smiled slightly, then turned back and walked quickly towards the Eye of the Sandstorm.
Xing Tianqi was shocked when he saw this and shouted quickly: "Zhou Yuan, if you want to enter the Eye of the Sandstorm, you are simply seeking death. You might as well listen to me and give me your beast control skills and the spiritual weapon bracelet.
I'll let you go."
His voice roared behind Zhou Yuan, but Zhou Yuan remained indifferent and continued to move forward.
"Zhou Yuan..."
Xing Tianqi roared, his eyes full of regret.
What he regretted was not Zhou Yuan's life, but the treasures Zhou Yuan carried.
If he gets those treasures, he will still kill Zhou Yuan without hesitation.
Seeing that Zhou Yuan was about to walk into the eye of the sandstorm without hesitation, Xing Tianqi became anxious. His old, haggard face no longer looked kind and kind, but now became extremely ferocious.
The next moment, Xing Tianqi dodged and rushed towards Zhou Yuan.
At the same time, a huge spiritual light group condensed in his palm.
He wanted to stop Zhou Yuan before he entered the Eye of the Sandstorm and forcibly take away the treasures from him.
Without Xue Ying walking on his behalf, Zhou Yuan was naturally much slower than Xing Tianqi. Feeling the aura approaching, Zhou Yuan turned around suddenly and was shocked.
Unexpectedly, Xing Tianqi would actually attack him at this time.
He immediately mobilized all his spiritual power to solidify the divine thunder barrier a little more. He stepped back and crossed his arms to resist Xing Tianqi's attack.
The moment it approached, Xing Tianqi directly blasted the light ball in his hand towards Zhou Yuan.
The ball of light enveloped Zhou Yuan in an instant. This was a special secret skill practiced by Xing Tianqi, which contained 70% of his power.
Seventy percent of the power at the fifth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm is no joke, it can almost destroy a city.
Bang!
A violent roar sounded, Zhou Yuan's whole body shook, and the light group exploded quickly, even the sand and dust in the surrounding wind were shaken out.
Zhou Yuan had a look of pain on his face, and he felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart.
When he reacted, he realized that he had flown upside down.
Zhou Yuan quickly stabilized his body, but with this huge power, he quickly approached the core edge of the Eye of Sandstorm.
"Blocked?" Zhou Yuan immediately showed a look of joy.
The Divine Thunder Barrier is indeed a body-protecting magical power, and it can actually transform into a charged blow from a fifth-level spirit powerhouse.
If so, he might be able to deal with Xing Tianqi a few more times.
Not far away, Xing Tianqi saw that Zhou Yuan was unharmed under his palm, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
"What kind of body-protecting martial arts is that?" Xing Tianqi secretly sighed.
He subconsciously thought of Zhou Yuan's magical powers as body-protecting martial arts.
Zhou Yuan grinned at him from a distance, then turned around again and continued to go deeper, which made Xing Tianqi's expression even more ugly.
Almost instantly, Xing Tianqi had a bold guess in his mind, "Could it be that this kid doesn't want to die, but that he has something to rely on to avoid being strangled by a sandstorm?"
If that were the case, then all this would make sense.
"Hmph, so what if you can walk in alive? As long as I am here for a day, you will never leave Northern Xinjiang. I don't believe you can stay here for the rest of your life."
Xing Tianqi looked ferocious, and immediately stopped trying to stop him. He landed on the ground, sat cross-legged on the sand, and began to wait.
On the other side, Zhou Yuan entered the core of the Eye of Sandstorm, and the surrounding visibility immediately dropped.
Here, his sight can only observe the environment within a ten-foot range. Beyond one foot, everything is filled with surging sand and dust, or it can no longer be replaced by sand and dust, but waves of sand.
This place is like an endless sea, and the yellow sand is like ocean waves, drifting with the wind.
When he first entered, he felt nothing. Zhou Yuan was surrounded by the divine thunder barrier, breathing smoothly, and was not afraid of wind and sand pouring into his seven orifices.
When he had walked nearly a hundred miles, he felt the piercing pain.
The strong wind blew his body swaying, and the grains of sand kept beating on his body, colliding with the walls, making a dull crackling sound.
The barrier blocked most of the power, but Zhou Yuan still felt like needles pricking his skin.
If he had not used his magical power, he would have turned into a skeleton in an instant, and his flesh and blood would have been strangled into powder.
At this moment, Zhou Yuan was extremely grateful for this magical power. Without this magical power, he would definitely die today.
That is to say, Zhou Yuan's spiritual power contains the attribute of thunder, and the technique he practices is the Supreme Nirvana Controlling Thunder Technique. The two complement each other to be able to display the magical power of thunder barrier.
If you put it on someone else, it may not show up.
Zhou Yuan endured the pain and kept moving forward. He was the only figure in the entire sand sea, walking step by step, full of desolation and loneliness.
It seemed that for a moment, he was the only one existing in this world, and everything around him was nothingness.
The Eye of the Sandstorm seemed vast and boundless. Zhou Yuan felt that he had walked for a long time and still could not reach the place he wanted to reach.
He felt a little confused, this road seemed to have no end, but he couldn't see the end yet.
He didn't know how long it took before a hazy scene finally appeared in front of him. The surrounding visibility became wider again, and he was able to see farther away.
There is not even a grain of sand in the core of the Eye of Sandstorm.
In other words, all the grains of sand were swept away.
In the core world, the sky is clear and you can see the blue sky and white clouds. The ground is bare and covered with countless dense ravines.
Although it looked safe, when Zhou Yuan walked through the sand and entered this world, he discovered that this was not the case.
There is also a powerful hurricane at the core of this sandstorm, but the sand and dust are spread to the surroundings, and no wind can be seen. Only a sound like the roar of a wild beast comes from my ears, and I realize that the storm in the core is not weaker than the outside, or even
Stronger.
Zhou Yuan did not dare to withdraw his magical power and continued to move towards the center along the mountain road.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
At this moment, not far away from Zhou Yuan, several sword lights appeared out of thin air, slashing towards Zhou Yuan in random directions.
Zhou Yuan was startled and quickly took out the Hong Sword to block.
A series of knocking sounds were heard, and Zhou Yuan blocked them, only to realize that this was not a sword blade, but the actualized sword energy.
Not far away, sword energy will appear one after another, slashing across the ground in random directions.
Only then did Zhou Yuan realize that the sword energy was not aimed at him, but was aimed at random areas.
The dense and shocking ravines on the ground were created by the sword energy that appeared at this moment.
There was a long distance to follow. Zhou Yuan didn't take a few steps before he encountered a series of sword energy coming towards him, and he kept swinging his sword to block.
His arms would tremble even if he didn't block a single blow. It was obvious that the sword energy was more powerful than he imagined.
After a while, Zhou Yuan saw another strange scene.
I saw a huge canyon appearing in front of me. In other words, this was not a naturally formed canyon, but a huge ravine cut with a sword.
This ravine is hundreds of miles wide and hundreds of miles long.
In the canyon, the endless whistling of the sword wind visible to the naked eye formed the shadow of a sword, which never dissipated.
The shadow of this sword is extremely huge, as if a giant sword pierced the sky, fell from the sky, and stuck diagonally in the earth.
The silhouette of the sword still remains.
As Zhou Yuan stood here, he felt like an ant. The shadow of the sword made him feel endless fear in his heart.
"Huamei, what on earth is this?" Seeing the real scene in the Eye of the Sandstorm, even Zhou Yuan felt that his brain was not working properly. What kind of strong man could slash such a terrifying sword wind?
And the outline of this sword wind is extremely real, and it has existed for thousands of years and is difficult to dissipate.
Huamei in the sea of consciousness could obviously see the scene here, and immediately responded: "Now we can know how the Eye of Sandstorm was formed. This is a battlefield relic, and this sword wind was cut out by a strong man.
of."
Zhou Yuan was stunned for a while, it was indeed the work of a strong person.
But what level is this strong man in?
And with whom were these battlefield ruins produced in the battle?
Just when Zhou Yuan was puzzled.
Wow!
Above the outline of the sword wind diagonally inserted into the ground, a mirror or a shadow suddenly seemed to appear, and within the shadow was a scene of a battle between two figures.
Zhou Yuan immediately widened his eyes and felt endless pressure.
Just looking at this phantom, one feels endless fear, making it impossible to look directly.
But Zhou Yuan's spirit was so powerful that he still endured and continued to watch.
In the shadow, the two figures were like gods, standing between heaven and earth. They seemed to be the creators of this world, making people worship them invisibly.
The two of them fought against each other, and the sky was darkened, the sun and the moon lost light, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth collapsed.
At this moment, Zhou Yuan also saw their faces clearly and even heard the words they exchanged.
I saw a figure among them, waving a long sword in his hand, which seemed to be able to split the world into two. The sword wind slashed down, endless creation and destruction of all things, and the world seemed to be destroyed.
However, this picture is fragmented, incomplete, and sometimes missing.
This is a battlefield relic. The battle traces record the scene of the battle between the two sides. In other words, it is not a record, but it is engraved in the laws of heaven and earth.
When the sword wind disappears one day, this scene will disappear.
"I remembered, there are records in ancient books, these are the traces left by the battle between the two human emperors." Zhou Yuan said with a sigh.
Huamei immediately asked: "Will the great emperor of the human race have a civil war? I'm very curious, let's hear it."
Zhou Yuan suddenly looked overjoyed, it turned out that there was something that Huamei didn't know about.
As for these two great emperors, they can be traced back to more than 3,600 years ago...
And in Zhou Yuan's mind, two names also appeared at the same time that all the races in Xuanhuang Continent could not match.
The Sixth Donghuang Emperor, and the Seventh Xuanwu Emperor...
