Chapter 1101: Golden Beetle

Three days later, on a hill three hundred miles south of the Luming Grassland.

Xu Yang stood on the top of the hill and looked south, and in the distance was the boundless yellow sand. The sand dunes are continuous, like golden waves in the sand sea.

Xu Yang took out the map given to him by the patriarch Ram and carefully compared it.

"Judging from the map, I'm going to the White Feather Tribe, and the nearest road is through the sand sea opposite. However, the location of the sand sea on the map is only drawn with a large red cross, and there is no place name label and detailed route. From this point of view, the situation in this sea of sand must be complex and dangerous. If you choose to bypass this large sea of sand, it will take at least half a month more to travel at the current speed. โ€

Xu Yang accepted the map and frowned slightly.

I don't know if it's because I'm a little tired from traveling for a few days in a row, or if I'm too stressed in my heart. Xu Yang simply sat cross-legged on a smooth rock nearby, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands naturally rested on his knees.

The golden sun in the sky hurried away, leaving a shadow behind everything underground.

After a while, Xu Yang opened his eyes and whispered to himself: "Lin'er's situation is getting worse and worse. Half of her Qingtan physique's physical body has been stabilized after this period of self-cultivation, while half of her Bailuan physique has not yet been recast and awakened. This causes the physical body of the Qingtan physique to grow on its own and occupy all the divine souls. If she can't reforge her other half's Bailuan physique in time, Lin'er will return to the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old. A better estimate is that after the age of eight, the memory will be permanently lost. In the worst-case scenario, the Qingtan Buddha body will be devoured, and she will lose all her memories and become another person. โ€

Xu Yang stood up, gently shook off the dust on his clothes, and raised his eyes to look at the sea of sand opposite, "A mere nameless sea of sand, how can it stop my Xu Xiaoxian's progress." โ€

The words fell, and Xu Yang's figure turned into a green phantom and disappeared in place.

In the sea of sand, on a hill, a young man in green stepped on the golden waves and walked forward in the wind.

Three days later.

Xu Yang reached the depths of the sea of sand.

Looking around, there is a continuous yellow sand all around.

There was a strong wind, the sand sea was churning, and the sand dunes were moving, like a giant golden python writhing.

And the strange thing is that as Xu Yang continues to go deeper into the sand sea, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, not to mention, there are a large number of disordered spiritual power fluctuations of sand and gravel attributes in the sand sea, and this kind of spiritual power fluctuations will interfere with the divine sense and make people unable to distinguish the direction.

Xu Yang took out a Sinantuo and put it in his palm, and the "spoon" in Sinan kept swaying.

As expected, due to the influence of the spiritual power disorder here, Sinan was also unable to accurately point out the north-south direction. โ€

Xu Yang accepted Sinan, put his hands behind his back, and there was no panic on his face.

"You can clearly sense that the chaotic spiritual power fluctuations in the sea of sand have reached the level of the phantom array. If it weren't for the fact that I have the Dolphin Brain Splitting Technique, and my spiritual power far exceeds that of ordinary monks, I am afraid that I would have fallen into this sea of sand and lost. โ€

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and on his left shoulder, a black demon fire rolled, and the demon fire converged, revealing the body of the demon dragon's dark scales.

The demon dragon wagged his tail, and a pair of black crystal-like eyes searched around, and said excitedly: "Master Xu Yang, where is the enemy? I haven't come out to fight for many days, and my hands are a little itchy." โ€

After speaking, the demon dragon Stygian waved a pair of his dragon claws, "Straight fist hook fist combination punch." โ€

Brush brush brush.

The claw passed through the void and left black marks.

As Xu Yang's spiritual pet, the demon dragon dark scale is a special one. It is Xu Yang's parasitic spirit pet, and it relies on sucking Xu Yang's blood soul power to maintain its vitality and grow slowly on weekdays. At this point, every time the demon dragon dark scales are consumed or injured, as long as they rest and sleep in Xu Yang's body for a period of time, they will quickly recover as before.

It can be said that the life of the demon dragon and Xu Yang are tied together.

The dark scales are the blood of the demon dragon ancestral beast, and they are aggressive by nature. Mental strength is incomparably strong, and it is its talent.

Xu Yang smiled slightly, and then said, "I just called you out to let you bask in the sun, so that you don't get bored." โ€

The demon dragon Stygian looked up at the sunlight in the sky, and immediately closed his eyes and lowered his eyes

head, "glaring." โ€

Xu Yang said: "I'll test you, now we are in the sea of sand, which direction is due south?"

The demon dragon scales poked out his head and looked in all directions, scratched his skull with the dragon claws, stretched out the tip of his nose and sniffed back and forth, adjusted the direction, the left and right dragon claws stretched out, and then said: "The sun rises in the east, and then sets in the west." I could smell the faint humidity in the air, it should be afternoon, and the golden sun above us was already turning west. My left finger is west, my right finger is east, my head is facing north, and the tip of my tail is pointing due south. โ€

Xu Yang nodded, and then said, "As I guessed, let's just go south." โ€

After that, one man and one dragon continued south.

Because it is a long journey, coupled with the disorder of spiritual power in the sand sea, it is not suitable for the sky or the sword. So, the speed of travel is not fast.

The Demon Dragon Scales asked, "Master Xu Yang, where are we going?"

Xu Yang simply replied: "Go to the White Feather Tribe." โ€

The demon dragon rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't the White Feather Tribe?" Miss Lin'er's Bai Luan bloodline is inherited from her mother, and this time she will definitely find a way to help Lin'er recast Bai Luan's body. โ€

"The White Feather tribe is unfamiliar with life. It is said that the people of the White Feather tribe are fierce and good at fighting, and they are not friendly to foreigners. โ€

"Fighting?" "The pair of black eyes of the demon dragon scales bent into a crescent moon, "That's really good, if you can solve the problem with your fists, don't talk nonsense." Hey. โ€

Xu Yang nodded, clenched his fists and shook them, and jokingly said, "You're right. โ€

If he can find a way to help Lin'er recast his body, it is to rob the treasure of the White Feather Tribe, and Xu Yang will not hesitate for half a minute.

......

Sunset and starry hanging.

The sky darkened, the sky was full of stars and the Milky Way, and a silver moon was like a boat.

Xu Yang's pace did not stop, all the way to the south.

At this time.

The surrounding sea of sand suddenly moved.

Puff puff, puff puff.

At a glance, the sand spring suddenly appeared on the surface of the sand sea.

A pair of bright green eyes floated in the dark air, and under the eyes were hidden bodies, which were attached to the surface of the sand sea, making it difficult to see the clues.

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

In the dark night, there was a subtle sound, like the sound of a terrifying night ghost quietly grinding its teeth.

In the sea of sand, although his divine sense was limited, Xu Yang's eyesight and spiritual power were powerful, and he immediately noticed the abnormality and stopped.

The dark scales squatting on Xu Yang's shoulders poked out the tip of his nose and sniffed, and then said, "Master Xu Yang, it's a group of bed bugs, I think they're here to fight with us." The night is cool and the wind is cold, and the fight and exercise are just enough to warm the body. โ€

Bang la, bla blah.

A layer of flying sand was lifted from the surface of the sand sea, and a large circle was drawn, surrounding Xu Yang's location.

Closer, with the help of starlight, Xu Yang could see clearly.

It was a swarm of desert beetles, each one a foot in size.

They are clad in gold armor and have a pair of sharp hook teeth on their mouths. These beetles emitted powerful metallic spirit fluctuations from their body surfaces, and they were obviously a mutated spirit worm.

The golden beetles smelled the breath of their prey, and three pairs of feet and feet under their abdomen skied the sand, setting off a sand tide and surrounded them.

Xu Yang's pupils shrank, and he said loudly: "Most insects are afraid of fire. Fire Attack!"

As he spoke, Xu Yang pinched the trick with both hands, and an extra black flame magic seal appeared on his fingertips. With a flick of his fingertips, the flame seal hovered in front of him.

Xu Yang bent down slightly, his lower abdomen was retracted, there was a rumbling sound in his throat, and his mouth was blown.

"Fire Escapeโ€”Hellfire Purgatory!"

It was the move in the Dark Fire Technique that Xu Yang first came into contact with and learned when he first entered the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Now that it is being used, the power is not the same.

A black fire swept across, in the midst of black fire, fire

Flame in the shape of a ghost hand, actively pounce on the approaching golden beetle.

Those black ghost hands grabbed the golden beetle and held it tightly.

The black fire hell is still crying, and even the sand and gravel are ignited by the black fire.

The power of the Hellfire, Purgatory is coming!

The Demon Dragon Scales, who were originally squatting on Xu Yang's shoulders, jumped up and turned around, "Master Xu Yang, the insects in the back will be handed over to me." โ€

A cloud of black demonic qi exploded and rolled out from the surface of the Dark Scales, and its size increased suddenly, and it was a few feet in size in a blink of an eye.

The Stygian Scale was originally a demon dragon fire beast, and fire attack was the most proficient for it.

But seeing that black flames rose from the surface of the demon dragon's dark scales, it had already ignited itself.

"Fire Escape-Great Demon Dragon Fire!"

The black fire on the surface of the demon dragon's dark scales rolled, as if it had turned into a violent fire demon, and it snorted and rushed out.

Everywhere they passed, the black dragon roared, the demon fire hunted, the sand dunes collapsed, and the demon qi exploded.

The fire escape technique performed by Xu Yang and the demon dragon dark scale is not insignificant, one is the top-level ghost path dark fire, and the other is the domineering big demon ghost fire.

The rushing golden beetles squeaked and squeaked, lying still on their feet, their feet retracted under the golden carapace.

After a while, wait for the power of the two of them to dissipate.

The dunes shifted, the sand and gravel melted, revealing a large heatwave basin.

In the center of the basin, Xu Yang and the demon dragon scales are back-to-back.

Click, click, click.

The golden beetles stuck out their feet, poked out their hooks, and moved again.

It's just that these beetles seem to have wisdom, and they become cautious, slowly outflanking Xu Yang and the Stygians.

Xu Yang couldn't help but be surprised, "These golden beetles are not afraid of such a powerful fire escape technique?

The demon dragon Stygian shook his head, his eyes widened, and when he looked closely, the hard armor of those golden beetles was not intact, and the place where it was burned by the fire left traces of melting.

But the strange thing is that in the sea of sand under his feet, a trace of spiritual power overflowed, which was directly replenished to the body of the golden beetle. Their damaged hard armor recovers at a rate visible to the naked eye.

And there are sporadic beetles, which are badly burned and have lost their heads, and they can no longer recover.

Stygian reminded loudly: "Master Xu Yang, look. These golden beetles are recovering from their injuries with the help of the spiritual power in this array of sand and seas. There are a few who have died sporadically, and have not been able to resurrect themselves. โ€

Xu Yang said: "These golden beetles occupy a favorable location, and this large sea of sand is a natural array. And these golden beetles can be said to be the array spirit killing weapons in the big array. โ€

After a moment's thought, he continued: "Their offensive movement has slowed down, and it seems that they are still afraid of our offensive just now. If I am not afraid of fire, my flame spirit technique will be greatly reduced, and I will have to use the power of the three-color vortex. โ€

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the golden thunder gate in the three-color vortex in his body was half open, and there was a rumbling thunder.

At the same time, clusters of golden arcs overflowed from Xu Yang's body surface, and the golden arcs formed a array, exuding a powerful golden thunder realm.

In the realm of golden thunder, you can see strings of golden Sanskrit characters fluttering, like goldfish jumping.

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang squatted down suddenly, pressed his hands on the ground under his feet, and the mana of his whole body was frantically injected into the ground through a pair of arms and palms.

Circles of golden thunder arcs spread rapidly towards the surroundings with their palms as the center, and the powerful golden thunder attribute redefined the domain power of a large area of space.

The diffusing golden thunder realm engulfed the surrounding space in the blink of an eye, and the tumbling golden thunder arc instantly formed a array, and there were even Sanskrit characters circulating in an orderly manner.

"Thunder Escapeโ€”Golden Thunder Array!"

The next moment, the thunder tide surged, the thunder snake danced wildly, and the thunderstorm continued.

One after another, the golden thunder chased after each golden beetle in the Baizhang space like a swimming snake, instantly igniting a golden thunderbolt from the bottom up.

The golden thunderbolt becomes a forest, and the Sanskrit characters jump, like a Buddha god raining down a thunder punishment.