In an instant, Zheng Fang's spiritual power and the spiritual power of the spirit man collided in the three-legged ghost black, two red lights rose almost at the same time, two explosions and made one, Zheng Fang's mind was clouded, only to feel that the ground was dark in front of him, his hand was light, and his body was uncontrollably wrapped in the wind and rolled up, ping pong bang, and his body didn't know how many times he collided with many things in an instant, fortunately, it was not too heavy, and he didn't feel hurt. When he cleared his mind, he found that he had fallen outside the flying boat, and his body was falling rapidly from head to foot.

Suddenly, Zheng Fang's spiritual power flowed, and he adjusted his posture in an instant, and the spiritual power was spit out under his feet, maintaining the state of his body floating in the air, and he looked up at the flying boat.

Zheng Fang was shocked to find that although the flying boat had not flipped over as he had thought, the hull had also tilted down, the long mast was pointing diagonally to the north, the saucer-shaped lower cabin was upturned, and a huge gap was tragically exposed, and black smoke mixed with flames was licking the edge of the gap, and something was still thrown out of the gap from time to time.

Spirits were crawling out of the windows on the second floor, standing sporadically on the inclined hull of the flying boat, and wisps of black smoke escaping from those windows, presumably the flames had burned to the second floor. Zheng Fang found that the flying boat was also falling, but due to the huge body, the speed of the fall did not seem to be too fast, but the actual situation was not so, Zheng Fang stepped into the air to watch for a while, and saw that the huge hull of the flying boat slowly fell from in front of him, and as the hull fell, the surviving spirits on the flying boat also rose into the air, condescendingly, watching the flying boat fall downward.

The spiritual power under his feet was slightly reduced, Zheng Yi thought about going down with the flying boat to see the excitement, who knew that there was not much whereabouts just now, and a faint crying sound came into his ears, his heart sank, and he remembered the warning of Terluo Yi when he came over, this is a howling desert below, and the howling of the wind is a terrifying thing that even the power of the Four Elephant Realm cannot resist, and he is not looking for death when he goes down? Thinking like this, Zheng Fang hurriedly stepped on his feet and ran straight out towards the east.

Flying can only be done after reaching the realm of oneness and the whole body is energized. Zheng Fang can only carry out the most basic teleportation now, of course, teleportation in the air is not available, he is not flying now, but skillfully using spiritual power to stay in the air, in short, it is to let the spiritual power spit out from under his feet in small strands, when he does not vomit, the body naturally falls, and when he spit out, the body is held up, but the overall trend is still downward, but the spiritual power of Zheng Fang's free realm is strong, and the time in the air can be maintained for a long time, but it is inevitable that it will eventually fall to the ground, and in order to prevent the sudden exhaustion of spiritual power in the air, the uncontrolled fall of the body, with the consumption of spiritual power, it is necessary to constantly reduce the height, so as to ensure the safety of the fall。

In fact, it has been a while since the flying boat set off from Soul Sheep City, and it has long left the most dangerous area in the Howling Desert, but Zheng Fang is still not very relieved, and he rushed out of the boss in the air, until the spiritual power in his body is not enough, Fang slowly fell to the ground, and looked around, this land is flat and vast, boundless, and the naked eye cannot see the end at all, the ground is full of gravel particles, large or small, but it is quite similar to the stone of Soul Sheep City. Listening to the strange crying sound that still came intermittently, Zheng Fang finally determined that he was far away from the danger area, and immediately identified the direction and walked slowly towards the east.

In the air, Zheng Fang has already consumed almost the spiritual power, and he can only recover slowly at this moment, but the spiritual power in the air in this place is extremely thin, and it is not much better than the human world, and the divine power is even closer to nothing, Zheng Fang walked for a while, only feeling that his spiritual power was recovering very slowly, and the scenery in his eyes was also extremely monotonous, he was a little impatient, took out the spiritual stone from the Qiankun bag, absorbed the spiritual power in the spiritual stone and quickly recovered, unconsciously, used hundreds of spiritual stones, and only then did he complete the spiritual power, but unexpectedly, this side had just been replenished, and the tide of spiritual power over there suddenly swept in。

The tide of spiritual power in the howling desert was completely different from the rest of the spirit world, and before it arrived, the sound of the wind like a ghost crying wolf sounded from all directions, and soon after the wind sounded, Zheng Fang saw the smoke and dust rising from the sky and the ground in the distance, like an endless tornado, slowly rushing towards Zheng Fang's place.

Before the hurricane arrived, the ground trembled first, and countless gravel under Zheng Fang's feet kept beating, as if it should be played with the melody of heaven and earth, in the distance, the closer to the hurricane, the gravel jumped higher, and when it reached the vicinity of the hurricane, the gravel was carried into it by the hurricane, and it rotated violently in the air, Zheng Fang looked at the whole desert, the wonder of the gravel rising one after another, for a while, the gravel that was carried by the hurricane, I am afraid that it is stronger than the force of the bullet, and I may not care about it, but what I see in front of me, where is a grain, it is the whole wasteland that raises a dense muzzle to you, Zheng Fang looked at the roaring hurricane and retreated again and again, and finally turned around, the slush claws moved, and fled in a hurry.

Not long after escaping, Zheng Fang suddenly found that there was also a hurricane slowly approaching in front of him, he looked around blankly, the hurricane around him had become a continuous piece, and the gravel under his feet bounced to his waist, and the trembling of the ground became more and more intense, just like the earth was also constantly rolling. The fortress robe was blown and rolled by the wind, and it could no longer cover the armor pill suit inside, and Zheng Fang was becoming more and more difficult to stand, and he couldn't stand at all without using his spiritual power.

Before the power of heaven and earth, he found himself as small as an ant, as if in an instant, he would be swept into it by a hurricane and thrown into the air.

"It's not going to go on like this, we have to find a place to hide. Zheng Fang's heart trembled even more, he looked around, but he couldn't even see a slightly higher mound, in a hurry, he thought about making a hole in the ground, drilling down, and finally avoiding this tide of spiritual power, and then talking about other things.

Squatting down, Zheng Fang's spiritual power went out of his body and dug down, he is now strong in spiritual power, ordinary ground, he can dig a big hole in just two clicks, and there is no problem at all for him to survive alone. Unexpectedly, in this wasteland, his spiritual power went down, and the ground he touched was extremely tough, and a single blow only hit a nest the size of a fist.

"What's going on?" Zheng Fang's soul was in a hurry, the hurricane was close at hand, he didn't have time to check the reason, his spiritual power and spiritual power were surging, and the gravel around him had already risen to the height of more than one person, in the strong wind, Zheng Fang hit several times in a row, but he didn't even hit a shallow nest that only allowed one person to lie down, and he himself, even if the spiritual power had already been protected outside the body, he couldn't stand, and there were already scattered gravel falling on his body.

"That's the only way!" Zheng Fang saw that there was no result, gritted his teeth, and followed the direction of the hurricane, the wind and rain in all directions opened, he carefully controlled the consumption of spiritual power, and watched the smoke and dust in the sky slowly submerge him.

The hurricane was pitch black, except for the sound of the wind, Zheng Fang could no longer hear any sound, fortunately, the direction of his wind and rain in all directions was consistent with the direction of the hurricane, and the gravel smashed up was thrown out by the tornado, which did not pose any threat to Zheng Fang, however, in order to be consistent with the direction of the hurricane, Zheng Fang had to control the tornado and the hurricane to move slowly, and he didn't know where to go, in the dark, Zheng Fang only felt that his general direction should be towards the east, and the heart was slightly fixed, he took out the spirit stone, and kept replenishing the consumed spiritual power, this spiritual power tide is usually one night together, once his spiritual power is interrupted, he has to shed his skin if he does not die。

In a trance, Zheng Fang moved with the wind, and I don't know how long it has been, he just mechanically calculated the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual stones were used one by one, and the spiritual power level in his body was still slowly declining.

However, as the spiritual power in his body gradually bottomed out, Zheng Fang's worries became more and more intense, he had no concept of time, and he didn't know how long it had passed, he only felt that the intensity of the hurricane around his body had not weakened much, and he had earned a handful of spirit stones in his hands and desperately increased the absorption speed, but the wind and rain in the eight directions still stopped abruptly in his desperate eyes, and for a while, "puff puff", the gravel smashed down like raindrops, Zheng Fang only had time to wrap the barrier robe a little tighter, and was engulfed in by the wind and gravel.

In the wind with nowhere to focus, Zheng Yi is like an involuntary feather, he can only try to keep his mind clear, the bad side is that he is suffering from countless attacks such as gravel blows and wind tears, the good thing is that these attacks have not yet affected him, and he has not yet suffered any injuries. Let go of his hand and let the remnants of the spirit stones that had turned into powder in his palms disperse with the wind, Zheng Fang grabbed two more spirit stones in his hand, and hurriedly replenished his spiritual power, he found that in the hurricane, his spiritual power recovery was greatly accelerated, which made his confidence suddenly increase.

When the attacks around him became more and more unbearable, and he felt that he was about to be completely torn apart by the wind, Zheng Fang opened the Bafang wind and rain again, which was considered to have bought some respite, and the spiritual power slowly decreased again, and the Bafang wind and rain were once again unsustainable, just when he was becoming more and more desperate, the wind finally slowed down clearly and visibly, Zheng Fang breathed a long sigh of relief, he could already see a little light in the hurricane.

As the brightness in the hurricane continued to increase, the wind continued to weaken, Zheng Fang's Bafang wind and rain stopped again due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, but this time, all the attacks were softer a lot, the strength of the gravel, the tearing of the wind no longer made Zheng Fang feel threatened, he squatted down, wrapped his body tightly with the barrier robe, in the wind, while absorbing the spiritual power, while waiting for the hurricane to subside.

A handful of spirit stones turned into ashes again, Zheng Fang subconsciously probed his spiritual power into the Qiankun bag, intending to take out another handful of spirit stones, suddenly he seemed to feel something, reached into the armor pill suit and touched it, and took out the puppet stand-in from the body, and just took it out, the wood carving villain broke a few knots and fell to the ground.