Speaking of which, this is the second time Shen Tong has seen the duel between the masters of the foundation building period, the first time the memories are not good, in the Storm Mountain Range, Uncle Zhang, who likes to walk monkeys, shot repeatedly, but he was almost trampled to death by the demon rhinoceros, the gap in his strength is so large, and the one-sided nature of his battle really makes him not only frightened, but he can only pull his legs and run. And this time, watching this Uncle Shen face off against the sand beasts in the foundation building period is really a rare opportunity.

A loud "bang" sounded, shining brightly and sonic in all directions.

The spear slammed into the golden light above the sand wolf's head without any tricks, and after such a loud bang, I saw that the sand wolf's body was full of brilliance, the shield was completely gone, and the light that made Yu Xuan hated was completely disintegrated in the fierce blow of the spear. The spear seemed to have no end of its strength at this point, and then smashed directly on the head of the sand wolf, which immediately made the huge body of the sand wolf sink in vain. However, the power of the spear seemed to have disappeared in the collision with the yellow light, and when it hit the sand wolf's brain, the force had obviously been greatly reduced, and it did not cause terrible damage, but after letting it stabilize its figure, it came wildly, looking at its appearance, it was actually an anti-guest attack.

Shen Daoren's face sank, and then he snorted coldly, and when the dust in his hand waved, another spear took shape in vain, and the casting of its spell took shape instantly, which really opened Shen Tong's eyes, and he saw that the spear slammed straight towards the sand beast with an amazing roar.

The sand wolf's wild body pounced with rolling yellow sand with amazing strength, and in the face of the spear that was as fast as lightning, it couldn't dodge at all, but it didn't flinch at all, and the yellow light on its body flashed and rushed head-on, and then the piercing sound appeared again, and the terrible situation of hand-to-hand combat made people feel a little numb.

The protective yellow light was once again defeated, and although the spear hit the sand wolf's body failed to hit it hard, this sharp attack obviously gave it a great shock, making it difficult for it to completely occupy the initiative like chasing Shen Tong before. However, although its impact was delayed, it also successfully narrowed the distance between it and Lao Dao, and after its fierce roar, it rushed forward again, and its crazy color can be clearly seen. Although this sand wolf does not seem to have a high level of intelligence, but such a bloody battle, it is also full of change, it obviously feels that the strength of this old way is strong, and the spell is profound, if he is allowed to spin like this, I am afraid that he will eventually die tragically under his repeated attacks, so at any cost to close the distance, it can also exert its amazing strength.

In the yellow sand in the sky, the light flickered, which can be said to change the color of the wind and clouds, and every time the Shen Dao people waved the dust, a spear appeared, and smashed towards the sand wolf with amazing momentum. And this amazing sand beast, but also did not flinch, was hit again and again, and rushed forward again and again, although under the repeated attacks, a large piece of yellow sand on its head has been shattered, but it still has no intention of retreating.

Such an attack at any cost can be described as extremely tragic, especially the indomitable momentum, which is even more terrifying. It is conceivable that if a person with a weak mind sees this sand beast rushing to the front step by step, I am afraid that he will already be flustered, and he will definitely lose a few points in his momentum. But at this time, Lao Dao's expression was cold, the ancient well was not waved, and the casting of his spells did not have the slightest hesitation and confusion, and the spear continued to hit the sand beast's body, making it difficult, and every step seemed extremely difficult.

Shen Tong on the side was shocked to see it, Shen Laodao, who had been cursed by him in his heart before, the amazing strength he showed at this time completely convinced him, and the ferocity of the sand beast surprised him even more, at this time his mouth was really full of bitterness, it seemed that it was really a wise move to run away when he saw the opportunity, this monster is so strong, where can they deal with it? Now seeing the monster approaching the old way step by step, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, he was originally sitting cross-legged on the side to breathe and recover his spiritual power, but at this moment he also subconsciously stood up, and at the same time took out the condensation flag in his hand, looking like he was ready to join the battle at any time if the situation was wrong.

Shen Daoren seemed to sense his situation here, and actually had time to look at him, and then he seemed to grin, looking quite satisfied with his actions. Pi Phi Reading.com

Fifty paces away from each other, the wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger at this time, the wind was blowing, the sand and gravel were all over the sky, and the yellow sand on the dunes everywhere was constantly swept into the air, making the world in front of him present a strange and amazing situation. The visible sand dunes are disappearing, and as far as the eye can see, the valleys are filled in and the dunes are re-piled. The whole world seemed to be in a state of chaos, and in this case, whether it was a monk or a sand beast, it seemed incomparably small and fragile. However, in the sea of sand, the monks and sand beasts who are as small as ants have reached the most critical juncture in the fight between life and death.

The sand wolf slowly raised its head, staring at the monk in front of it with its eyes, rushing through the distance of more than 100 steps, the price it spent was really amazing, at this time its huge body was obviously a little unstable on its feet, as if it had been injured repeatedly and consumed the few spiritual powers in its body. But at this moment, the sand wolf's eyes looking at Shen Daoren were full of bloodlust, which was really a little incomprehensible. Obviously, it has a pair of eyes made of yellow sand, and it can't see anything at all, but the madness can be clearly felt. Fortunately, it was a sand beast and not a demon beast, otherwise, just looking at that look would be terrifying enough.

The steps were a little staggering, and the thick legs made of yellow sand seemed to be a little difficult to even stand, but the sand wolf looked at the old road close at hand, but he lowered his head slightly, and then he tightened his body and pounced again at an astonishing speed. The already very dark sky, like a sand dune floating to block most of the light, the wind that was already a little blind, seemed to be getting more and more violent at the moment, the strong wind not only made people feel pain on their faces, but also made it difficult to stand still for a while with amazing strength.

The wind helps its sound, and the sand strengthens its momentum.

Such a close distance, such a crazy impact, and such a terrifying momentum made Shen Tong, who was dozens of steps away from the battlefield, also shocked, and showed a nervous look on his face. His gaze swept over Uncle Shen, who had previously taken the absolute initiative and upper hand, and he was a little surprised why he didn't attack with a spear while the sand beast had just started, but this look made him stunned.

At this time, Shen Daoren, seeing the sand beast that had spent so much energy rushing in, couldn't help but show a trace of mockery on his face, facing the sand beast that pounced in the air, and facing the amazing "sand dune" that seemed to be about to bury him alive at that moment, he stood there like a nobody, not moving, but the expression on his face became more and more disdainful.

A loud "boom" sounded, and the sand wolf that rose into the air finally smashed heavily on the ground from mid-air, smashing on the place where Lao Dao was standing before, and for a while its huge body seemed to smash the entire ground trembling, and for a while, the splashed yellow sand splashed out like raindrops, covering the space within a radius of dozens of steps.

And what made Shen Tong stunned was that the old Dao really didn't cast any more spells from the sand wolf flying up and pounced on it to finally landing, and at this moment it was completely gone, as if he had been crushed into a pulp by the sand wolf. Such a scene really shocked Shen Tong, he really couldn't figure out what trick this old way was playing, he had always had the upper hand before, and this sand wolf suffered enough. And before the sand wolf finally pounced, he also had enough time to cast a spell to cover his retreat, but the damn old Taoist priest didn't do anything, just stood there stupidly and waited for the sand wolf to fall down, waiting for the disaster to come, such a strange situation, it really made him a little unable to react.

There was silence for a while, and even the sand wolf seemed to be confused by the current situation, and he was at a loss.