"Loess and yellow sand, good place!"

As soon as he arrived at the Loess Formation, Meng Fan's mood suddenly improved.

The reason is very simple, he has an earthy physique, and when he arrives at this place, a strong sense of intimacy is born in his heart, and the discomfort in the Aoki Formation completely disappears, and there is a feeling of going home.

The Five Elements Array finally corresponded to his physique for a while.

He wasn't worried about Fennel and those monks, as long as they took some time and got together again, they would be safe, and this loess formation should be difficult for them, and he ...... It is necessary to find the loess species and the entrance to the next level before the ghost fog.

Moreover, as long as he acts alone, the ghost mist should not embarrass Fennel and them, and will only concentrate on making trouble for him!

"I thought that the main purpose of this trip was to obtain the Earth Flame Lotus! I couldn't think of any Five Elements that the Ghost Mist had tossed out, I wanted to see what secrets there were!"

Meng Fan raised his eyes and forgot to glance at the endless yellow sand in the distance, and after thinking about it, he waved his hand and summoned the paper sculpture, which rose to the sky, the speed of the paper sculpture was fast, and from time to time it had flown over more than ten miles.

When he was in Aokijin, he didn't use paper carving.

It's just that Aoki Formation makes his body very uncomfortable with Aoki Formation, and he is hungry due to the passage of life at every turn, and needs a lot of replenishment, and the paper sculpture is extremely expensive to fly, so it is not the best choice.

Moreover, the Aoki Formation is flourishing, and once it lifts into the air, it will not be able to see anything, unless it has been consuming True Qi Perspective, then the body will not be able to bear it.

But the Loess Formation is different.

In addition to the body, there is no vegetation, flying in the sky, a thousand miles at a glance.

"My Cultivation ......"

After flying for a while, Meng Fan suddenly discovered something.

His cultivation has actually climbed a bit, from five to six!

One of the black five-petaled flowers at the center of the eyebrows also turned cyan, and after breaking through the Aoki Formation, one-fifth of the seal was broken.

It made him a lot happier.

In this case, when he breaks through the entire Five Elements Array, his cultivation will be restored to the Nine Perfections, and at that time, it is not enough to worry about the ghost fog that can only maintain his cultivation in the Immortal One Realm.

But he still has to be cautious and cautious during this period.

"Uh...... There is still a certain impact on the body here. ”

At the same time, he also found some bad things, the water loss on his body was extremely serious, and even the water attribute meridians showed signs of shrinking, and even directly affected the invocation of cultivation...... This made him dare not use paper sculptures to fly recklessly, and planned to find a suitable place to land and rest.

"The five elements are mutually reinforcing!" Meng Fan sighed.

Among the attributes of the five elements, gold overcomes wood, wood overcomes earth, earth overcomes water, water overcomes fire, and fire overcomes gold.

In the Loess Formation, his water attribute meridians were restrained.

Because of the Tuk water.

And he doesn't have the wood attribute meridians of Ketu.

In Aokijin, he also doesn't have the metallicness of Katsuki.

Jin can Kemu.

This made him feel the malice of this trial against him.

But that's fine, in the next two levels, he should be like a fish in water.

"Hehe, boy, I've finally waited for you!"

Just when Meng Fan was looking for a suitable landing position, a palm-sized black mist fluttered in the air, like an eye watching him, and then the black mist fell rapidly from the air and fell into the hands of a figure, and the figure's whole body was also filled with black mist, which was the ghost mist that was suspicious of Meng Fan.

"This will be the place where your bones are buried!"

After locking Meng Fan's position, the ghost mist's gaze suddenly became vicious, and he shook his body and chased in the direction where Meng Fan was, he was still holding back his anger in his heart, and the Aoki seed that he had worked so hard to obtain was actually taken away by Meng Fan under his nose!

After a few more minutes, Meng Fan finally landed.

He also did not find a suitable place to stay.

Just because there was a very spectacular sandstorm suddenly appeared in front of him, the whistling sandstorm connected the heaven and the earth, and there was no edge to be seen up and down, left and right, and before the whole approached, there were already sand particles hitting the face, which was very painful, and the sky suddenly dimmed, as if night was falling.

Meng Fan was sure that a sandstorm of this magnitude could easily destroy a city!

"If only I could perform such a spell!"

Meng Fan put away the paper sculpture, looked at the violent sandstorm in front of him and muttered to himself.

As far as he could see, his palm couldn't help but lift upward, and a strong fluctuation of earth attribute true qi spread from his body, and the sand particles on the ground slowly floated up and began to condense together, and after a few seconds, a small sand cloud condensed above his head.

"If the sandstorm is huge at the same time, the white waves are monstrous. ”

"If you follow the path of the white waves, there must be some effect. ”

Meng Fan groaned in a low voice, concentrating his mind on a small piece of sand cloud above his head, and when his palm was flipped, the sand cloud also rolled, and there was a mysterious meaning hidden in it.

"The surname Meng, where to escape!"

Just as he was immersed in the perception of the new technique, a voice shook the sky, and at the same time, a black shadow appeared five or six meters away, and then rose from the ground, waving his palm and slamming it down at Meng Fan!

Crash!

"Ghost brother?"

Meng Fan's sudden roar was startled, and he instinctively waved his palm in the direction where the sound came from, and the sand cloud enveloped it.

"Phew!"

The ghost mist in mid-air instantly turned into an earth-colored sand man, and he kept sucking out sand grains from his mouth, and he was confident that he would kill Meng Fan with one blow, and he regretted shouting that voice a little.

"Ghost brother, meet again!" Meng Fan grinned at the ghost mist as he retreated sharply, "What good things did you bring me this time?"

"Give me both the token and the tree seed, or I'll die!" Ghost Mist didn't wait for his body to land, he slapped his palm backwards, and accelerated towards Meng Fan, "Here the old man is the sky!"

"I'm sorry. Meng Fan opened his mouth and swallowed a handful of pills, waved his hand and summoned the paper sculpture again, "Are you heaven?

The paper sculpture took Meng Fan and rushed into the dark yellow sky again.

The ghost mist seemed to have already thought of a countermeasure to deal with the paper sculpture, and with a wave of his hand, a wisp of black mist shot out from his wrist, and with a click, it pierced into the abdomen of the paper sculpture and wrapped around the skeleton inside.

"Hmm!" Meng Fan's face changed when he saw this, and with a press of his palm on the carving, the flight speed of the paper sculpture increased sharply, and the altitude was higher, and the ghost fog that was tightly grasping the wisp of black mist was also dragged into the air.

"If it weren't for the old man's soul on Zhang Meng's body, you wouldn't be the old man's opponent in the sky!" When he spoke angrily, the ghost mist glanced down at the ground, and then climbed up quickly along the wisp of black mist, like a monkey who was afraid of tree vines, "Boy, if you don't land immediately, the old man will smash your thing with one palm!"

"Heh, it turns out that you are also afraid of falling!"

Meng Fan smiled, controlled the paper sculpture to fly higher, and at this time, the sandstorm that swept the world also rushed to his face, Meng Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, waved his hand and took out another paper sculpture, and jumped onto it.

At the same time, he controlled the paper sculpture that was hijacked by the ghost fog, and rushed into the overwhelming sandstorm with the ghost fog.

"The surname is Meng, old man...... Nirvana...... You!"

The sound of the ghostly mist came out of the sandstorm vaguely, and then it was never heard again.

Meng Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to avoid this terrible sandstorm, when suddenly a long wisp of black mist flew out of the sandstorm, wrapped up the paper sculpture he was riding, and under the pull, he was also caught in the sandstorm......

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