Chapter 587: Practice

The terrifying mad sand behemoth, wherever it passed, the desert that was originally destroyed beyond recognition, was swept by the mad sand, and it recovered its appearance in the blink of an eye.

Even cliffs and abyss cracks can be filled in an instant.

The mad sand behemoth is extremely destructive, and it is born for destruction.

The violent sand behemoth appeared, and the entire Yanhuang Tago Desert was boiling, and the violent fire attribute energy became extremely manic.

The extremely terrifying natural disasters, that energy is so strong, Ling Xiaoxiao did not dare to say that the **** transformation barrier could resist it.

"Teleport!"

Feng Wuchen's group urged their full strength, and they used teleportation one after another.

"Shoo!"

More than a dozen figures flickered continuously, desperately urging the true essence, at an amazing speed, leaving a large blur of afterimages.

"Quick!" Feng Wuchen shouted anxiously.

At this moment, nine deaths a lifetime.

The mad sand beasts are getting closer, and Feng Wuchen can feel the extremely terrifying fire attribute energy. It is not happy, let alone being roasted, it is not a problem to roast it into black charcoal.

The billowing heat wave hit, extremely uncomfortable, as if burned all over.

"Hall Master, it's too late!" Nie Zhong said in horror.

"The speed is too fast! We are too late!" Kuangzhan roared anxiously. After all, they are not in the Celestial Realm, and they must be faster than the Celestial Realm.

Seeing the terrifying mad sand behemoth approaching, they were desperate.

"Kirin Battle Armor! Dragon Shadow!" Feng Wuchen shouted, sacrificing the battle armor, and displayed her body skills.

"Grab your hand!" Feng Wuchen shouted, even in the face of life and death, as a brother of life and death, Feng Wuchen would not leave them alone.

In each flash, he grabbed a person's hand. The speed was so fast that it was completed in just one second, and the speed reached the peak of Feng Wuchen.

"Shoo!"

Feng Wuchen's speed increased several times in an instant, and he displayed his instant movement at a terrifying speed, leading them to dive down with Bloodwind at the fastest speed.

If Feng Wuchen cannot enter the ancient city before the mad sand beasts arrive, the result will be nothing but ashes!

"Xiaoxiao! Xiao Zhang! Hurry up!" Feng Wuchen immediately yelled.

The terrifying mad sand behemoth is far more terrifying than the wicked people’s transformation into the gods.

"Shoo!"

Seeing that the violent ancient city of the Kuangsha Giant Beast was less than tens of meters away, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao and the group swooped down with all their strength, turning into black lightning.

Here are the passages they used to break out of the stone, and finally enter the passage accurately.

"Buzz!"

Just half a second after Feng Wuchen and his gang rushed into the passage, the ancient city was instantly swallowed by the violent sand giant beasts. The huge tornado sand was at an astonishing speed.

In the passage, a large piece of yellow sand poured in, seeming to bury them alive.

The entire ruined ancient city trembled violently, and the cave at the bottom had begun to collapse.

"Quickly enter the cave! Block the yellow sand!" Feng Wuchen shouted, as long as they enter the cave and condense the barrier before the cave collapses completely, they will be safe.

Everything happened in the electric light flint, extremely thrilling.

Fortunately, even if Feng Wuchen shot, otherwise they would be swallowed by the mad sand behemoth.

Entering the cave, Feng Wuchen immediately urged the power of extinction to condense a powerful energy to support the cave that is about to collapse, and at the same time block the entrance of the passage to prevent a large amount of yellow sand from influx.

"Huh! Saved! Saved!" Kuangzhan was full of horror and kept patting his chest.

"It's just a little bit over! It's terrifying!" Chaoshen said in horror, his face pale as paper.

Xuefeng swallowed in horror, and then said in fear: "Fortunately, the Lord of the Palace will take action, otherwise we will be dead."

"The mad sand behemoth is terrible! The power of natural disasters is terrifying!" Leng Mucheng was so scared that his soul was scattered, and his whole body was in cold sweat.

Even Feng Wuchen was completely relieved.

For a thrilling moment just now, it was a race against death.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Wuchen urged Zhen Yuan, his hands were sealed, and then he shouted in a low voice: "The technique of distraction!"

The twelve primordial spirit clones came out.

"The technique of distraction!" Seeing the twelve primordial spirit clones, Huan Yang and others were overjoyed.

"Make good use of the violent fire attribute energy of the desert to cultivate. You don't have much time, hurry up. Also, bring your weapons and I will forge them for you." Feng Wuchen said.

"Forging! Great!" Zhang Junlan was the first to get excited.

Pieces of fairy artifacts and spirit artifacts were taken out and placed in front of Feng Wuchen. After that, they all sat cross-legged and practiced, using the primordial avatar to refine the violent fire attribute power.

With the help of Yuanshen clone, Huanyang and their cultivation speed will be increased several times, and they are expected to break through the level of heaven and human realm in the shortest time.

Time is running out, Feng Wuchen first collected all the spirit and immortal artifacts and many refining materials left in the cave, and immediately began forging.

It's a pity that I didn't bring the Nine Layers of Universe Pagoda, otherwise it would save a lot of time.

Forging is undoubtedly a piece of cake for Feng Wuchen.

Therefore, Feng Wuchen intends to complete the forging first and then practice.

Before coming, Feng Wuchen had already bought a lot of forging materials at auction, and forging did not take Feng Wuchen much time.

The wind and dust-free Dragon God sword and boxing gloves need to be upgraded in forging grade. The higher the forging stage, the stronger the power.

...

At the same time, after Feng Wuchen and the others thrilled to avoid the mad sand behemoth, the huge and terrifying tornado sand quickly approached the Yin and Yang Lord who died in the desert.

"call out!"

A figure appeared out of thin air, right next to Yin Yang Jun.

The man who came here was a middle-aged man. He couldn't see the depth of his cultivation, but he must be a very scary existence.

Not far in front is the terrifying mad sand behemoth, but the middle-aged man did not change his expression, as if the mad sand behemoth did not exist, and he seemed to think that the mad sand behemoth could not cause any harm to him.

The man squatted down, looked at the sword wound on Jun Yin and Yang’s chest, and frowned slightly, “The high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword, this sword is extraordinary, with a dragon breath, and the swordsman, the swordsmanship can be described as the highest, and he died under this sword. Not injustice."

"It's really a fairy! This person is not easy."

"There is also the aura of the wicked race, they really are looking for the artifact."

Slowly stood up, glanced at the ultimate mad sand behemoth, his expression remained unchanged, and the man curiously asked, "What kind of genius has such a fierce sword technique? This person's sword intent is a kind of savage world. spirit."

"However, whether you are a member of the Dragon Clan or not, if you dare to kill the younger generation of my Yin and Yang family, you have to pay the price of blood!" The man's eyes suddenly became fierce, and a terrible murderous aura flashed.

With a wave of his hand, the corpse of Lord Yin and Yang disappeared out of thin air, and the figure of the man also disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.