Sunset, dusk falls.

The wind and sand are gradually rising.

Whew!

Above the ground, the wind began to howl.

I don't know when it started, the whole world turned yellow, and all kinds of sand and dust ran out.

Since the day they passed by Shenlong, Fang Mo and the others continued on the road.

This time, they're a lot faster.

And because they were so fast this time, even some strange things they encountered on the road avoided everything as much as possible.

This is still very good.

At least there wasn't so much trouble.

Of course, there's something wrong with that.

For example, when the three of them walked together, the Black Ancestor and the Spear God were not right, and the two of them seemed to be a little entangled in it, always wanting to do something.

Fortunately, Fang Mo is still a concoction, and with him, there will be no greater trouble.

Otherwise, it's likely that both of these goods have already started.

Come to think of it, it was an extremely scary scene.

No, it's not just extremely terrifying, it's completely devastating.

Fortunately, because of Fang Mo's presence, the two old men were forcibly restraining themselves, and they didn't seem to want to break out too much conflict, at most, they just took advantage of it.

Of course.

It is also possible that these two goods themselves have no intention of making a move, and they have no intention of fighting at the moment.

Otherwise, it may be impossible to redeem all this, even if there is no way.

As for what it looks like......

Fang Mo didn't dare to ask, nor did he dare to say, but silently endured the devastation of these two people.

He's also helpless.

If there was a way to solve the matter of these two goods, he would have solved it a long time ago, and the point is, there is no way.

I thought of a lot of ways, but in the end, either because of this or because of that, anyway, in the end, it must be a not very good way.

And so, the crowd continued on their way.

When the yellow sand gradually began to rush over, the Black Ancestor flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly.

Ahead, all of a sudden, the wind and sand stopped.

"Don't do that, old black. ”

Lao Yang smiled, gently fanned the pu fan in his hand directly, and then looked at the wind and sand that had begun to continue to move, and said with a smile.

"Lao Hei, following nature is a very good thing, although this will not make people feel too comfortable in their hearts, but the benefits of doing so, that are many, many, at least will not let you fall into one danger after another.

You, you'd better listen to me. ”

"I won't listen!"

The Black Patriarch snorted coldly, and was about to make a move again.

At this time, Fang Mo also hurriedly spoke: "Senior, Heiyuan senior, you really can't do this, unless you can destroy this wind and sand directly, otherwise, if you do this, you can only bring more terrifying things." ”

"How do you say that?"

Facing the Black Ancestor who didn't stop with the spear gods, facing Fang Mo's words, he slowly stopped.

Obviously, what he said, the Black Yuan Ancestor listened to it.

After all, before, Fang Mo woke him up with a word, which made his strength improve a lot.

This is called fate.

From this point of view, Fang Mo is still a person with some opinions, and he can't be measured by the behavior of ordinary people, and of course, he can't use ordinary people's thoughts to imprison him.

That's definitely not going to be a good thing.

"Wind and sand were originally suddenly generated between heaven and earth, and if you forcibly let it stop temporarily, it will actually usher in an even more terrifying outbreak.

If you don't believe me, you can try a ball of wind, and when they come together, you can see how terrible the power is.

This, in fact, is the truth of nature.

The spear god senior is obviously able to see through it, and you should ...... too"

Worst!

When it came to the future, Fang Mo had actually begun to regret it.

Originally, the relationship between the Spear God and the Black Ancestor was not very good, but now with his words, doesn't it make the fight between the two even more powerful?

But there was nothing he could do.

After all, this natural thing is really reality.

Sometimes, you can block it if you don't want to.

The more the tsunami is blocked, the more terrible the final tsunami will become, and this has always been the case, and it has never changed.

So, in a sense, following the will of God is actually a good idea.

It's just that now, the Black Yuan Ancestor is obviously not too comfortable, so he directly grabbed a ball of wind and came over.

No, it is a bit incorrect to say that it is caught.

The wind is formless and formless, and it is not something that can be caught casually, if you have to describe it, in fact, he used a great ability to imprison a ball of wind.

Then, that gust of wind began to roll gradually, and finally the destructive power increased several times.

When he saw this scene, the Black Ancestor was stunned.

Not only him, but the gun god next to him was actually stunned.

It's just that he doesn't want the Black Ancestor to do something blindly, and he doesn't see that the power of nature can't be forcibly stopped by manpower.

But now, when he saw that one cyclone became boundless and lethal, he immediately understood.

It was just a ball of wind, and it rolled up everything on the ground.

What if the last one is this sandstorm?

The Black Ancestor turned his face extremely dark, turned around, and was about to say something, when suddenly he became happy: "Hahaha, Old Yang Tou, it turns out that you don't understand so much."

Then you're pretending to be a turtle son?"

Originally, he was very uncomfortable, even if he wanted to say something, he must be very stubborn.

But now, when he saw Lao Yangtou's performance, all of a sudden, he didn't feel how uncomfortable it was.

It turns out that this guy is also like this.

It's not much different from him.

What's more, this guy showed more shock than he did.

"Ahem!"

After the gun god reacted, he coughed and said, "What do you know, it's not as good as a child, let's go!"

"What are you going to do!"

The Black Ancestor directly stretched out his hand and stopped the spear god who was about to leave, and then smiled slightly: "In this world, I really didn't expect that there would be such a magical thing."

In particular, your old Yang Tou doesn't understand it at all, but you want to educate me.

Do you deserve it?

Do you think you really have that kind of qualifications?"

Not again......

Fang Mo was speechless.

He didn't know if these two people were old children or some other problem.

Anyway, since they met, the quarrels between these two have never been less.

And there is a situation where the more trouble gets bigger.