Immortal World Champion

Quicksand trap!

Zhou Shu heart startled, this is something more terrifying than quagmire.

Look at the black and hard sand, as long as it gets caught in it, it will inevitably be crushed into fragments, and it will not be physiological.

He swiftly took a gust of wind and retreated back.

But before he took two steps, the sand had already covered the feet, and a huge suction came from below, pulling him down like a winch.

bang bang bang.

Distressed, he seemed to hear Qi Vein's broken voice again.

However, at the critical moment, there is no room for other thoughts. The Shadow Escape Jue was used immediately, the spirit strength surged, and the film on Qi Vein suddenly shattered.

His speed suddenly increased by a large amount, and his figure floated forward a few ten zhangs, and flashed out of the quicksand trap.

I encountered such a change when I first came in, and it was a tragedy that a year of hard work was put into waste.

Just as he stood firm, Zhou Shu felt something was wrong again. Not far from the side, a huge quicksand trap was forming. Obviously, the trap will soon affect him.

Run.

With no other choice, Zhou Shu started running.

He soon discovered that the sea of ​​sand he was in was a sea of ​​quicksand!

Every moment, quicksand traps are constantly generated, just like a violent sea, with large and small vortex everywhere, and there is almost no place to stand.

Here, there is no other choice. You must keep running to ensure that you will not be swallowed by quicksand. .

Just ran for five hours.

Even if his physique is far better than the average cultivator, he is almost unable to hold on.

But he didn't patronize escape. In the process of running, his brain was like a machine with precision, absorbing every bit of information captured.

The sea of ​​sand is formed in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, such as a holographic photograph. The route and time of the formation of the quicksand trap are all clearly reflected in the picture.

"Perhaps the emergence of the quicksand trap is dark and a certain pattern?"

Zhou Shu kept calculating and deducing, the outline of Sea of ​​Consciousness gradually became clear.

After another hour of running, Zhou Shu suddenly stopped, just not far from a few quicksand traps.

"If the calculation is not wrong, this is a safe point, and it will not be affected by the quicksand trap. If the calculation is wrong, then..."

Before he can finish thinking about it, his body One soft, fell to the ground like a ball of mud.

Physical strength, spirit strength, and Divine Sense are all exhausted, and there is no possibility of escape-if you make a mistake, then die.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Shu slowly woke up.

"Sure enough!"

He almost jumped up, a burst of excitement!

Looking around all around, there are untouchable traps everywhere, but despite the surging sand, the sand dunes here are still and safe.

With a brain that is as precise as a computer, Zhou Shu finally found a safe point in this deadlock.

But how should I get out?

It would be great if it could fly.

He sighed secretly, sat down a little sadly, and recovered his spirit strength.

Not long after sitting down, he stared at the front, he was suddenly a little stunned.

Except for several li, the gray between Heaven and Earth, a pale-yellow silhouette is walking in the sand and sea, and one step is several hundred zhang, just like walking in the garden.

"Here!"

Zhou Shu shouted immediately. He clearly saw that it was a female cultivator with a chic green lotus tattooed on the yellow shirt, obviously Also from Lotus Sound School.

The yellow jersey cultivator obviously heard Zhou Shu's voice. Without the ten breaths, he stopped at ten zhang beside Zhou Shu.

She has a pale face and a calm appearance, but there is a trace of surprise in her eyes, an extremely shocked surprise.

This female cultivator is naturally Zhao Yueru who came in later.

About seven hours ago.

Zhao Yueru walked into the entrance of Secret Realm.

The same place as Zhou Shu entered, eyes full of black sand.

She immediately felt that there should be a Formation here, as if she could feel the traces of the arrangement.

She believes in her feelings.

Zhao Yueru didn't think much about it, she immediately stood up, wanting to see this sea of ​​sand clearly and find an exit.

However, who had always been calm, she was quickly shocked.

Before two zhang jumped up, she was pressed down by a tremendous amount of pressure.

This pressure is like the light of the primordial magnetism she has experienced. Invisible, there are tens of thousands of billions of extremely thin and extremely powerful forces, which are stacked on the body, from the outside. Within this, people cannot act at all, their spirit strength is all restricted, and secret art and magic weapons cannot be used normally.

But this kind of pressure exists in many Secret Realm and Formation, and it is not too strange. What shocked her is that Divine Sense is prohibited from being released.

If Divine Sense is not available, Golden Core Realm cultivator cannot perceive the distance with Divine Sense. Without the most important perception, it can only return to the most primordial five senses.

Few Formation can ban Divine Sense from being released. As far as she knows, only "big and small Qiye" can, but obviously not here.

"This kind of Formation is definitely not something that a normal cultivator can arrange."

After Zhao Yueru exclaimed, she could only fall to the ground. In addition to sighing in her heart, she was also a little bit more happy, Formation The more powerful, the more benefits in Secret Realm.

Zhao Yueru, standing in the sand sea, quickly felt the horror of this sand sea.

Faced with the quicksand traps full of mountains and plains, and the powerful aura hidden in them, she was convinced that if she were involved, the probability of coming out safely would not be high.

But it's nothing at worst, she's impossible to fall in, just get out early.

Like Zhou Shu, she also started to run, but her posture was several times more beautiful than Zhou Shu, and her speed was hundreds of times faster than Zhou Shu.

Zhao Yueru kept running in one direction while avoiding the trap.

However, seven hours have passed, and her eyes are still full of black sand and black haze.

At her current speed, she can run three ten thousand li in seven hours, and three ten thousand li have passed. Why is there no change at all?

Secret Realm is usually not too big, how can there be such a sea of ​​sand?

Obviously, she is trapped in the formation, no matter how she runs, she may be in a circle.

In this array, she couldn't find a way out. The Golden Core Realm cultivator, which cannot be externalized by Divine Sense, is almost the same as the Qi Refining Realm cultivator.

Zhao Yueru was confused, and worry followed.

She suspected that she could never stop running. Once she stopped, she would be swallowed by quicksand. Although her spirit strength can support for a long, long time, it is still the moment when it is used up after all.

But at this moment, she saw someone.

The man sat peacefully in the sand, but he didn't run, and he was still meditating cross-legged. What's the matter?

And that person turned out to be his own dísciple, the outer gate dísciple of Qi Refining Realm!

This is how Zhao Yueru is not surprised.

"Zhou Shu?"

Zhao Yueru glanced at Zhou Shu and said calmly.

At the entrance of the mine, she had heard the name, but when she heard it, she thought Zhou Shu was dead.

"Yes."

Zhou Shu smiled, nodded, and then said anxiously, "Come here a little bit, there will be quicksand there. Only three feet away from me is safe."

The safety radius is only three feet, and it is hard to meet the same sect here, but I can’t just die like this.

"Oh."

Zhao Yueru has more surprises in her eyes, and she is about to conceal it. How can it be that he even knows where there is quicksand?

Although she didn't believe it in her heart, her tired body moved closer involuntarily when she heard such words.

"It's so cold."

As Zhao Yueru approached, Zhou Shu felt cold all over his body. This coolness seemed to be icer and deeper than the cold fog of Lengwu Mountain. .

"Ah."

Zhao Yueru was slightly startled.