Yang God

On the sand road, dozens of people are riding slowly.

Wind and sand came to the surface, and there was a grayish ochre in the sky. After a while, people and horses were covered with a thick layer of gray sand.

"It’s really a vast sea of ​​sand, and the scenery of human feelings is very different from that of Chizhou. Is this only a thousand miles away?”

Hong Yi stopped the horse and pointed the shrubs on the sand dunes in all directions, picked up his veil, washed it with water from the skin, and washed out a piece of smudged dust.

Mudao: "Easy brother, let's stop. It seems that there must be wind and sand. We have more than a thousand miles from the side of the Shazhou camp. It is enough to hurry."

Between the words, Xiao Mu wiped off the dust on Hong Yi's body cloak with a wet towel, and Hong Yi washed his face with water and felt refreshed before he called his hand down.

Hong Yi, a pedestrian, was rushing from Chizhou to the army of Shawang Shenwei Wang.

Hong Yi wants to appreciate the customs, so there is no magic to hurry. And the use of spells is too swaying, and there may be troubles.

He did not even push the Qiankun bag to teleport. After all, the Qiankun bag was so troubled by the champion Hou, the life of the Xiaoqian world was greatly reduced, and many places in it began to break, the power gradually lost, and now it is not easy to use excessively.

So he chose the most primitive method, riding along the ancient road of Shazhou and passing through Shazhou to the border.

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This ancient road in Shazhou, from Chizhou to the Western Region, stretches for seven or eight thousand miles, long and long.

Looking up the road, all the roads are all yellow sand, and the roads are also desolate sand mountains. Occasionally, the mountains are all cold-resistant thorns, shrubs, tall cactus, fairy balls, fairy trees, etc., as well as dwarf shrubs. The things in the middle of the woods add endless vitality to the dead desert, and mystery.

The climate in the desert is dry, the wind is blowing, breathing a breath of air, the lungs feel that all are sand, and the dry throat is bleeding.

This is how Hongyi and his entourage went to the ancient road in Shazhou and went to the big camp.

On this road, the mobile phone to read the novel visit χ °CоМ Hong Yi also really fully appreciate the climate in the desert, as well as customs. And many human geographies.

He originally thought that there was no life in the desert. Now that I have truly penetrated the desert, I know that the animals inside are so rich, and people have all kinds of life.

The customs and customs of Shazhou are completely different from those of China. Although it is a land of great dryness, there is a strong exotic cultural atmosphere in the air.

Even the people of Shazhou on some small towns along the way are mostly high noses, brown eyes, and some similar to Huo Luoguo. This is obviously some mixed blood.

The merchant roads in Middle-earth Tianzhou and the Western Region have been prosperous, and the people in the two places have also interacted frequently. But now the war is getting nervous. The caravans stopped trading, so Hong Yi walked for two days and did not meet anyone on the ancient Chizhou Trail. Very desolate.

Hong Yi, a pedestrian, wore a large cloak with a thick veil of silk on his face to resist the dust and dust from the nose and mouth of his eyes.

At the same time, Hong Yi also understood why people in the desert must be covered with veil. Otherwise, breathe a day, I am afraid that the nose, nose and even the lungs are all sand.

"Everyone stopped, got something to eat, set up a tent, and watched the weather, only the sandstorm was coming. Don't be drowned by the quicksand."

Seeing Hong Yi stopped, Shen Tianyang quickly took his hand and made a loud voice.

This old river and lake has been recuperated for more than a year in the Green Willow Mountain Village, and the body is very strong. After returning from Hong Yi, it passes the martial arts. Using the "blood of evil spirits" to cut the hair and wash the marrow, and steady and enter the realm of the guru, Shouyuan's physical strength has increased greatly. Now it is full of red light, where is like a 50-60-year-old man, not to mention, he is now practicing the road. In the soul, the soul was smashed into the thoughts of several Hong Ling ancestors, and at the same time, he gave birth to a mans, washing dirt, and made him practice very well.

After a person sat down, set up a tent to resist the wind and sand, and took out the dry food in his hand. The spring water drank and ate.

Yan Kai, sixteen lang and other assassins, but they all took out the sandalwood box, in the middle of the box is a scented pill, each longan size, white color, they do not eat, but directly swallowed Pills, drink a few mouthfuls of water with your shoelaces, close your eyes and raise your spirits. Hong Yi can clearly feel that their body muscles have recovered from fatigue, and the negative effects such as hunger and thirst have disappeared.

"Bai Shoucao Dan?"

The monk and the monk looked at this piece of Dan Wan and blurted out.

"Good eyesight, it is really a hundred life grass and Dan."

Yan Kai looked at the difference and looked at the monk and nodded.

"What is Baishou Cao Dan?" The big golden spider sits on the ground, piles up the pagoda with sand, and the house is full of fun. The little spider, Xiaofei, Xiaosang, three little foxes are each holding a book to read, concentrate on learning with the heart, and work harder than the show before the exam.

"Bai Shou Cao Dan Dan is a mysterious medicinal medicine. After taking it, it will wash the meat pollution tax, stomach and stomach, and take one, which can guarantee the body's nutrients for seven days, that is, take one.

After that, I didn’t eat for seven days, but I was still energetic. And no excretion, but the refining is very difficult, the essence of the herb, boiled and boiled, and then smashed, after thousands of heat. The secret recipe has long since been lost. ”

Hong Yi explained to the big golden spider.

"With this Dan Pill? Isn't that fighting in the world invincible? There is no need for any grain. In the Yunmeng Empire, there is also a 'going pill'. You can eat or drink for three days, but it is very serious for gastrointestinal damage. Where to learn this Baishoucao Dan, not only harmless, but also wash the body. (Mobile phone χSОm)" Chi Chauyang exclaimed.

"This drug is very expensive, even if we are not refining the spurs alliance." Yan Xielang said: "This time it is not coming out and the Western Regions barbarians to die and die, we are reluctant to use."

"In the desert, it is very dangerous. The Jingyuan Temple also has a killer, especially when it is good at lurking in the yellow sand. God does not know, but even the master of Taoism must be recruited, maybe we are sitting now, underground. When the gravel moved, suddenly a killer came out and the sword swung us."

Yan opened up with an indifferent tone, and the voice trembled between people, making people feel chilly. Except for Hong Yi and the noble monk, everyone couldn’t help but look at the yellow sand at their feet. It seems to be below. Really will come up with a killer.

Lei Lie, the two men on the hill stood up and squatted on the ground, listening to the movement of the ground.

Wen non-smoke really wiped a sword in his hand, and the eyebrows calmed down. However, she moved the stool a bit and leaned closer to Hong Yi.

Zen silver yarn does not like the climate in the desert. It has long been hidden in the bag of Qiankun.

Mr. Zhou Da was thinking about it, and placed a barrier under his feet. The big golden spider is still playing with the sand without heart, and the three little foxes still read books.

Mu just put the impermanent sword on his hands.

Hung Yi did not talk much about all of this. It was also a kind of tempering. He went to the desert to fight and honed his own martial arts.

Although he has a human body, it does not seem to be very good to control this avatar these days, which leads to a conclusion. His experience in martial arts, the martial arts brand in the soul did not break through to the immortals, even if he possessed the identity of the immortal, he could not exert the power of the immortal.

Only by virtue of their own tempering, solid spirit, and the true cultivation of the flesh to the realm of human beings, is the most stable force, otherwise everything is a castle in the air.

Hong Yi made up his mind, and he must rely on his own strength to break through the realm of the real body and cultivate it into the realm of immortality. He realized the realm of breaking through the moment of human beings, thus taking into account his own soul and continuing the power of thought. This is a good time to spend five times, six times, and even the second thunder!

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Hey, hey.........

Just when a group of ten people were resting in the tent, suddenly the support piece, the voice of the ghost crying in the distance. The thick cowhide tent slammed fiercely, as if countless giant hands were shaking, and the entire big tent was pulled directly to the sky.

Fight!

The chain at the entrance of the tent was actually torn by the wind. A yellow sand knife blew it over and hit it on some pieces of iron. It sounded like a pawn.

The crowd was immediately stunned.

"The storm is coming!"

Hong Yi frowned, and the back of his head immediately flashed the aperture. The aperture appeared, and the space micro-microwave moved. It seemed to be suppressed. Immediately, the entire tent was surrounded by dozens of winds and waves, and the storms and sands fell. The floor is covered with a thick layer.

"The bad sandstorm came, if there is no Tao, people will blow away. Go out and see. Everyone is careful."

Between Hong Yi’s words, he walked out of the tent and looked at the sky around him.

Between the heavens and the earth, the wind raging, the yellow dust is high, the sky has turned into a gray mountain, the fog sea, the sandstorm seems to be a galloping horse, rolling and killing, Hong Yi’s eyes are sharp, faintly seeing the dust storm There are many sand columns that are rolled up, and they are swept away, making a horrible sound.

"It was spectacular. When we entered the sandbar, we encountered a lot of sandstorms in these two days, but we did not come here like this fierce."

Mu Tanjian spoke and was shocked by such a scene between heaven and earth.

"This dust storm is so fierce? I haven't seen it for ten years. I used to practice swords in the desert, hone my will, and encountered many sandstorms, but it is rare like this." Yan opened the sword and walked out.

The elder of the thorny gang, -а-! б! ΚχСΟМ looked at the dust storm, the wind column, the tornado, and sometimes the two sand columns were rolled up to a few feet outside the tent, being Hong Yi’s head. The aperture on the upper side was blocked, and it seemed to hit the iron wall. The bang was turned down to form a sand dune with a house size. It was enough that dozens of people were buried there.

"It’s a celestial phenomenon, and some people are there. I think we are being watched, everyone is careful!"

Hong Yi looked at the wild sand in the sky and watched it for a while, suddenly!

Just as Hongyi’s voice fell, suddenly, from the edge of the tent around dozens of feet, the aperture power did not cover the ground, suddenly the sand rolled over, as if there was a huge earth dragon hidden inside.

Then, brush it! Brush brush~

The sharp sands of hundreds of sands slammed from the ground, making a sharp spiral and assassinating the tent.

This time, the "sand" roots are thick, sharp, and rotate at a very high speed, giving the sound of a powerful spiral. At first glance, you can know that the power can drill through the hardest steel.

"Ah! Broken!"

Hong Yi did not move, and the monk stunned out of the tent, opened his mouth and spit out a sound wave. In a moment, the circle of the dragonfly diverge toward the four sides. These hot "sands" met the sound waves. It will burst immediately.

"There is a mysterious!"

After the words of the monk and the monk screamed more than a hundred "sands", the eyes flashed in the eyes, and after seeing the spurs exploding, several arrows rained out of them. These arrows were actually hard steel arrows. The above is smeared with a trace of the track, drawing a long airflow, flying like a rain, it is not an arrow that is driven by the Tao, but a powerful arrow!

"The **** of heaven!"

Hong Yi’s eyes glanced fiercely, and the colored light behind his head instantly condensed. The vacuum big handprints rose directly, and the space in the entire circle was frozen. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Those smashing arrows immediately Stayed in the air, as if time stopped.

With Hongyi's vacuum big handprint, hundreds of smashing arrows changed direction in the middle, and fell into the palm of the vacuum big handprint, becoming a large steel ball.

At the same time, on the ground, there were dozens of heavenly gods that were constructed with great skill.

"Good poison, actually in the middle of the road, hidden arrows. No wonder my true words can only break the sand thorns, but can not break these arrows." Jing Ren monk looked at these arrows, the heart has a lingering, he is trying to taste the gods .

"It is the champion Hou." Xiao Muhan said.

"It should not be the champion, this person is arrogant, but very smart, knowing that I am very powerful. Although this **** of the gods is powerful, it can not hurt me.

It should be someone who blames him. If I guess there is nothing wrong, it should be a Westerner. "

Hong Yi shook his head, his voice was very slow, and the wild roar between the heavens and the earth could not cover this voice.

"Giggle, giggling......." Just in the words of Hung Yi, the voice of the daughter suddenly came out in the sandstorm in the distance: "I don't want to be a big dry man, a person with deep knowledge, and my mind is like this." Exquisite. But you want to be low-key, hidden in the army of the gods, and get some great in the war. But your mission, like low-key, can't be low-key, we have long been stared at. If it is even killed The Daofu, the people of the saints, can't find out, and the temple of Jingyuan is also a holy place. The Pope has seen some of your weight from the predictions of the Three Realms... The spirit also noticed you. .