Chapter 1089: Yellow Sand Dragon
The 100,000 elites in Muyang's hands are now less than half of them back. The way to Yaoling Mountain must be a desert. When they entered this boundary, Mu Yang had already sensed that something was wrong, something was wrong.
Why do you say that? Because the whole of Eiffel City, although it was under the control of Fei Mo before, the atmosphere was very tense. However, there are also a small number of cultivators who are not afraid of the power of non-ink, and powerful spirits come and go freely.
It can be said that the spiritual powerhouses in this area are even more powerful than Muyang imagined. And now that Fei Mo is not there, Mu Yang has taken the initiative to lift all the bans in Eiffel City, and everyone should be more free.
But when he entered the border of this yellow sand region, Mu Yang found that there were fewer and fewer people, and in the end, he could hardly see the cultivators. What is going on? With the IQ of Muyang and others, it is easy to understand.
But even so, Yaoling Mountain still has to go. Although Fei Mo did not explain the most crucial point, the land of passing through the vast yellow sand is the place of death for all spiritual cultivators, and no matter who it is, they dare not come over easily.
There are always exceptions to everything, and there are always one or two freaks among cultivators, such as Muyang and Zhang Erdan, as well as Feiling. The only thing that was a little unusual was that when Ruan Linlin entered this area, his breath became a little weak.
The whirlwind rose and everyone did not expect it. But in such cases, they are all experienced. The crowd swept around back to back, vigilantly. The soldiers were dressed in Ice Silkworm Armor, and the sand could not hurt them at all.
After automatically forming an aura barrier, Ruan Linlin was surrounded in the middle. The icy air alternates with a stream of warmth, which is more comfortable. Because of this, one of the soldiers simply took off the Ice Silkworm Xuanjia and handed it to her.
"Holy Lord, I see that this whirlwind is getting stronger and stronger, there is no shelter around here at all, should we avoid this for a while first? Yaoling Mountain is not so easy to find, and it is not in a hurry for a while, is it?"
It's not that you're greedy for life and afraid of death, but you can't be reckless. But Zhang Erdan had a different idea: "It seems to me that I can't delay." If you want to get in, you have to go in one go. Since Feimo didn't say this, maybe she couldn't predict it. ”
The corners of his mouth turned up, Mu Yang had already spread his divine sense to every place around, and he was keenly aware of the unusual. A sneer came out of his mouth: "Erdan, you are really right this time, this is not a natural phenomenon." ”
With his hands behind his back, Mu Yang stepped forward. A layer of qi condensed around his body, and the sand and gravel could not affect him for half a minute: "All the soldiers listen to the order and continue to move forward." Your task is to protect the Holy Maiden, and you don't need to do anything. ”
Never doing something that he is not sure of, Mu Yang became interested, he wanted to know what kind of force it was, and wanted to use this terrain to trap them. I haven't encountered a challenge for too long, and I can't hold back: "Let's move on!"
Rustling...... Rustling...... Bang... Bang...... Bursts of sand and dust whistled through the space around them. The collision between the Ice Silkworm Xuanjia and the gravel produced a clanging sound. But since the Lord has commanded, it must be forward.
One step at a time, your feet sink deep into the sand, and in such a situation, you can't do it at all. Mu Yang's face became more and more gloomy, and the feeling of playfulness became stronger and stronger: "Do you still want to play tricks?"
The divine consciousness was condensed, and Mu Yang clearly saw that the circulation of sand and dust was regular, forming a spiral rotation, as if it was about to condense into a huge storm, specifically surrounding Mu Yang and his party, and other areas were not affected.
Looking closely, there were imprints looming on the yellow sand, as if they were some kind of formation. Now Muyang is even more certain, there are many hidden powerhouses in this place, but who is looking for trouble for them?
"Father, why don't you let me try first? You guard everyone, don't mess with yourself. Feiling's figure flashed and he stepped forward. The Beastmaster's Bone Whip swung out, boom, boom, boom, and a violent wave rippled on the ground.
In the next second, an even more powerful qi came back, blocking Feiling's power back. The imprint on the ground is even more noticeable. The figure spun and landed in a safe place, the corners of his mouth also raising a smile.
"As expected, this is not a natural phenomenon at all, it is someone who deliberately makes things difficult. With a wave of the long whip, boom, boom, and the momentum spun, Feiling flashed back to Muyang's side, and everyone stopped.
Rustling...... Rustling...... Boom, boom! At this moment, mysterious imprints rose all around them at the same time, and then the yellow sand began to coalesce, and finally condensed into a huge, unbelievable yellow sand dragon.
Roar, roar, roar! The yellow sand dragon swayed its giant tail recklessly, and a strong force struck. Such a force is not something that can be resisted by all soldiers. Swept away by the strong wind, it flew upside down and hit the ground.
As soon as the seal changed, Muyang condensed the Gangqi Enchantment, no matter how the Yellow Sand Dragon collided, the arc and arc were intertwined, and the energy dissipated, it could not break through this defense. Fei Ling stared at the dragon, a glint flashing in his eyes.
"Father, I think I should know the key, this yellow sand dragon has no substance, it should be condensed with a formation. As long as you find the eye of the formation, it is easy to break it. Why don't you let me try it?"
Without waiting for Muyang to answer, Feiling waved the long whip in his hand and broke out of the barrier directly. The beast king's bone whip was wrapped around his body, and a spirit beast phantom was intertwined with the yellow sand dragon, constantly entangled.
The whip swung out, turning from invisible to tangible, scattering the yellow sand dragon again and again. But because the formation has not been broken, it is very difficult to reunite again and again. If you continue, it will only be consumed in vain.
"This can't be done, you must find the eye of the formation as soon as possible, if you are wrapped in yellow sand, and your true qi turns into a cement-like existence, then it will be completely blocked in it, and the gods can't save it, it will be completely cocooned. ”
Fei Ling dodged and retreated, but the Yellow Sand Dragon suddenly dissipated automatically, and puffs of sand and dust surrounded Fei Ling. And then it suddenly coalesced. After a muffled sound, Feiling completely disappeared into the yellow sand.
Bang! It fell heavily, like a huge pillar of yellow sand, and there was no movement for a long time. Everyone's hearts sank, but only Muyang was very calm: "Hehe...... Sure enough, it has grown a lot, and within ten seconds, it will definitely be broken!"
As soon as the words fell, only a click was heard, and a crack appeared on the yellow sand stone pillar. Immediately after that, there was a chain reaction, click, click, boom, the entire stone pillar exploded, and Fei Ling retreated and landed steadily.
"Ling'er, you're still a little slower, if you can do it within five seconds, it's a new realm. Turning around, Feiling's right hand flipped over, and there was a dark yellow bead on the palm of his palm: "It turned out to be the one who made trouble."
Glancing at the pillar, Mu Yang nodded, took a step forward, and swept around: "Come out, since the formation has been broken, isn't it a bit redundant to hide your head and show your tail again?" The voice was not loud, but it echoed in the entire space.
(End of chapter)