Chapter 517: The First Limit of Thousands of Miles of Yellow Sand

The thirteen limits of Tobu are thirteen extreme trials, and in general they are thirteen levels, and each level is more difficult than the other.

The location of the thirteen limits of Tobu is halfway up the Tobu Sacred Mountain, adjacent to the Valley of the Lost Gods and the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

There are many places of trial in the Dongwu Immortal Sect, and there are all kinds of trial sites, everything, the Valley of the Lost Gods, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, and the Thirteen Limits of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, which only account for a small part of the trial places of the Dongwu Immortal Sect.

Since the Dongwu Immortal Sect established the thirteen limits of Dongwu as a place of trial, there has only been one person who can break through the thirteen limits in one breath, and that is the peerless mad god of the year, that is, the previous life of Li Mad .

This time, he came to the Tobu Thirteen Limits again, and for him, it was just a revisit.

The moment he stepped into the gate of the first limit, the things in front of him changed dramatically, and he saw a patch of yellow sand in front of him, left and right, and he couldn't see the end.

This is the first limit of the thirteen limits of Tobu, thousands of miles of yellow sand.

"It's still the same ......"

Li said in a heart.

If you want to pass this level, it is not difficult to say that it is not easy, it is mainly to temper the state of mind and will of the trialist, if you really can't bear it, crush the jade talisman you received at the entrance, and you can be teleported out immediately.

In this thousands of miles of yellow sand, in the heavens and the earth, Li Mad is the only one himself.

Almost all people who enter this 10,000-mile yellow sand for the first time will feel scared and lonely, and some people will crush the jade talisman if they can't bear it for an hour.

"Whew!"

At this moment, Li Mad heard the wind.

"The wind is up. ”

Li Mad stood in the middle of thousands of miles of yellow sand, standing with his hands in his hands, his expression indifferent.

At this time, I saw that not far in front of him, a puff of smoke and dust rose into the sky, like a yellow dragon dancing in the air, it was the salon roll.

Soon, nine salon scrolls appeared around Li Yan, and the yellow sand that was extremely calm a moment ago was now rolling in the dust, covering the sky and the sun.

The Nine Dao Salon Scrolls gradually moved towards Li Mad.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have been frightened if you suddenly encountered this kind of upheaval, but Li Mad is a peerless mad god reborn, what scene have you not seen?

He still stood with his hands in his hands, and his expression was still indifferent.

The Nine Paths of Saloon Scrolls moved around him, the clothes on his body blown by the powerful tornado, the long hair danced wildly, and he was actually a divine mountain that collapsed in front of his eyes and his color remained unchanged, as if he had completely ignored the Nine Paths of Salons.

"This little guy is very calm!"

Dongwu Immortal Sect, the top of Tobu Divine Mountain, in a quiet room behind the Tobu Hall, the sect leader Wu Hongdao sat cross-legged on the futon, and in the void in front of him, there was a light cluster that looked like a mirror, and on the light cluster was the scene of Li Mad who was trapped by the Nine Dao Salon in the first limit of the thirteen limits of Tobu Martial Arts.

Cultivating to the existence of the Holy Realm, he has already cultivated his martial arts supernatural powers.

This water mirror technique is just a small magical power among the martial arts supernatural powers.

In fact, Wu Hongdao, the sect leader of the Dongwu Immortal Sect, has been paying attention to Li Mad all along.

"It's better for this little beast to die in the thirteen limits, save trouble. ”

In Yuan Zhentian's cultivation place, Yuan Zhentian was also peeking at Li Mad through the Water Mirror Technique.

"Father, I can't say that. ”

Yuan Fenglei, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly said.

Li Mad is a disciple of the Great Elder of the Inner Gate, Wang Zhongtian, and offending Wang Zhongtian is definitely not a good thing.

You must know that the eight elders of the inner gate of the Dongwu Immortal Sect are the strongest eight among the inner door elders, and the great elder Wang Zhongtian is the first person among the eight strongest inner gate elders.

In the entire Dongwu Immortal Sect, except for the sect leader Wu Hongdao and that one, Wang Zhongtian was the strongest.

"I'm just talking about it here. ”

Yuan Zhentian stared at the figure above the water mirror in front of him with a gloomy face.

However, at this moment, the image on the water mirror opposite Yuan Zhentian suddenly disappeared, and a white-haired old man appeared on the water mirror.

"Senior Brother Yuan, do you want to talk to my bad old man about life and ideals?"

The white-haired old man laughed.

"This ...... , Senior Brother Wang......"

When Yuan Zhentian saw this person, his old face turned red, and he was immediately embarrassed, he peeked into Li Mad's matter, and was caught by Wang Zhongtian.

"Uncle Wang......"

Yuan Fenglei hurriedly saluted the white-haired old man who appeared above the water mirror.

"Senior Brother Yuan is so free, why don't you come and talk to me?"

Wang Zhongtian, who was above the water mirror, said with a smile.

"Why don't I go to you!"

Wang Zhongtian continued.

"Don't ...... No, Senior Brother Wang, I'm going to retreat in the next few days, and I still have a lot of things to prepare, so I won't talk to Senior Brother about it. ”

Yuan Zhentian said and waved his right hand, and the light of the water mirror in front of him instantly disappeared into the void.

"Father, this ......"

Cold sweat broke out on Yuan Fenglei's forehead.

"What's the panic, does he, Wang Zhongtian, dare to turn his face against me?"

Yuan Zhentian said disapprerovingly, but he was also worried in his heart, because offending Wang Zhongtian would not benefit the entire Yuan family.

One Gu Yaoyang has already given Yuan Zhentian a headache, if he adds a Wang Zhongtian, then Yuan Zhentian will not have to play.

"Yuan Zhentian, that guy ......"

At this time, in Wang Zhongtian's cultivation place, Wang Zhongtian's face was a little solemn, he couldn't imagine that Yuan Zhentian would actually peep at Li Yan, an existence of such a level as Yuan Zhentian, to peep at a little monk who had just started, it was really a loss of identity.

Wang Zhongtian only has two apprentices, and the Yuan family is a large number of people.

But so what, in the Tobu Immortal Sect, strength determines everything.

Today, Wang Zhongtian just wants to give Yuan Zhentian a warning, and if he wants to move his disciple Wang Zhongtian, then he must have the consciousness to pay the price.

At this time, in the first limit of the thirteen limits of Tobu, Li Mad encountered ** annoyance.

The wind howled, and the nine salon rolls swept towards Li Mad at the same time, and the powerful wind seemed to tear Li Mad to pieces, and the sand and dust were rolling.

However, Li Mad actually sat down cross-legged at this time, and let the Nine Salon Scrolls sweep around him, and these Nine Salon Scrolls just couldn't touch him.

"Hey!"

Li Mad is a little bored, the thirteen limits of Dongwu may be terrible for others, but for him, it can only be said that it is okay!

The test of thousands of miles of yellow sand is the concentration of the trialist, Li is crazy and doesn't move, it's okay, as soon as he moves, he will be swept away by the salon.

Here, as long as you don't move, you can be safe and sound, and after twelve hours, all kinds of visions in the yellow sand will disappear automatically.

This level is as easy as that.

However, the people who entered the Yellow Sand, in the face of the Nine Dao Salon Scrolls, who could be calm!? They were going to flee for their lives, but once they started to escape, they would lose.

Of course, the storm in the yellow sand would rage for twelve hours, and during this time, Li Mad would sit motionless on the ground.

Soon, the yellow sand around him was already buried up to his waist.

In less than two hours, Li Mad was completely buried by the yellow sand.