When the night couldn't get any deeper, Fusu decided to take a break under the nearby sand dunes. You have better physical strength to go farther.

In fact, in addition to the need for a rest, Fusu is more looking forward to the arrival of dreams.

Fusu thought about it again and again, and decided that what appeared in the dream was Sangxia's body calling him.

She must be in the confinement of her body, she must have wanted to say something to him, she must have missed him so much. It must be so...

However, the dream of anticipation fell through. Sanxia's voice never sounded in the dream again.

Sleeping deeply, Fusu didn't know that the starlight mark in his palm was shining and absorbing the cosmic energy of the heavens and the earth, perhaps the more distant starry sky.

In the dark night, in the yellow desert far away from the sand dunes, two squirming voices whispered.

Like some strange creature, it is not the language of any kingdom on earth.

The faint sound was blown to the ears by the wind from afar, and it was mixed with the sound of grinding in the sand...

Fusu opened his eyes vigilantly, and there was no noise in this empty desert, and no small sound escaped his ears.

He sat up straight and looked at Sang Xia, who was sleeping soundly on his side beside him, and then looked into the distance again.

The voice was so faint that there was no trace of it in the wind. Without the means to find its source, there is only a way to keep quiet.

In the world's most mysterious desert, in this hazy night, the unknown can bring danger at any time.

He can be passive here in Sangxia, and it doesn't matter if he is led by the nose.

But there is nothing left to her mind but her.

Concentrate and meditate, close your eyes and think, and expand the scope of exploration with spiritual power. There were no strange energy fluctuations within a radius of five kilometers, and there was no sign of spiritual power being revealed.

The opponent is either hiding farther away, or they have some kind of enchantment to avoid detection.

However, apart from the Disc Cave, he couldn't think of anything that could be avoided even by his spiritual power exploration.

However, it must not be a person in the cave. Sanxia's decision was decisive, even a little hasty. Traveled in a hurry, without even saying goodbye.

Embarking on a path of no return may be a journey of no return. Therefore, even if the people in the Panying Cave monitor the top of Runlu Mountain day and night, what can they do?!

With the ability to crush the void and go anywhere at any time, even the old ancestor of the fox clan said that he was the only one in the world today.

Moreover, he wrote in the letter to Meng Yi that someone must be watching Runlu Mountain.

Don't pay attention to everyone's travels, and don't let anyone except your own know that he's no longer in Runlu until you send back a message. Including, the people of Mingtang.

If anyone comes to him, let Aladdin Xu Xin pretend to be his voice in the room to refuse guests. The right to say that there is something to think about in retreat, and there are no visitors.

Xu Xinke's ability to mimic was discovered by accident when he asked Fusu for food many times. It was useless at the time, but now it can be used as a temporary solution.

Waste utilization. When he explained to Xu Xin that he would do his best to cooperate with Meng Yi to protect the top of the mountain during his absence, Xu Xin was still very excited that he felt that he had been reused.

As a result, when this sentence came out, his face was black at that time. He pouted sneeringly, indicating that he was not a waste, and was willing to follow him up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, even if he was a pawn, he would be happy. It just can't be said that he's a waste...

It seems that these two words have great lethality to any man.

Thinking of these things, Fusu couldn't help but smile on his lips.

The energy of the small world in the soul realm is becoming more and more abundant, and I don't know where this energy comes from, as if it is constantly grabbing inexhaustible.

This is completely different from his own spiritual power, the spiritual power of the soul of the emperor cypress tree condenses the power of nature between heaven and earth for ten thousand years, and it is the most mellow, clear, and vibrant in the world. Just like its own existence, rooted in the deep earth to shelter all things, the spiritual power of the emperor can provide the energy of repair and restoration for most spiritual powers.

This is probably the reason why Su'er has been a little arrogant for hundreds of years, Fusu is like an inexhaustible huge power bank, and there is no fear of running out of power at all. The endurance is simply invincible!

However, the energy in the small world is thick and ethereal, and it cannot be detected without deliberate perception, but when you feel its existence, you can experience the sense of heaviness contained in it.

It's a bit familiar, but I can't tell where I've felt it. It definitely didn't come from a living being, and Fusu couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.

In the early morning, before the red sun bloomed, Sang Xia woke up to see Fusu sitting cross-legged on the side.

Stretched, didn't bother his meditation, and ran to the side alone to look up. It's finally time for a regular morning class, cloud, I'm here.

The 'Yo Ming' Bufeng Bird slept more and was already too active to be active anymore.

Fusu got up and looked at Sang Xia not far in front of him, and then looked at the Bufeng bird hovering in the sky, and suddenly felt that such a picture was actually quite beautiful.

The sky is free to fly, and there are only two people between heaven and earth, him and her. Seems to be pretty good, too!

If it weren't for the terrible catastrophe that was imminent, you would have been able to live happily away from the world and in a deserted place.

Thinking like this, the smile on his lips became stronger.

However, the next moment the smile froze. The huge red sun had just risen, but the sandy desert suddenly sank into a hazy darkness. It's not very dark, not to the point where you can't see your fingers.

He could still see her, but it was clearly not right. Extremely, weird.

Sanxia had just spit out the clouds, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the desert sunk in darkness.

In an instant, the two glanced back, and Fusu came to her in an instant. The clear chirping of the Bufeng bird suddenly became panicked, and it quickly flew down to the master's arm. Before he could say a word, the thunder rolled down in the sky.

A huge amount of energy filled his body, and Fusu twisted his eyebrows and looked up at the sky that was rolling in an instant. It was dim, there was no light.

No. The light is coming. As the thunder grew denser, a purple bolt of lightning wrapped in white light pierced the dark sky. The wind rises again.

It's not a sandstorm, it's not enough to cause a terrible tornado.

The white light and purple lightning descended in the form of a god, one, two, three, countless channels were intertwined with each other, and there was a feeling of tearing the sky apart.

The sky has not yet been torn apart, but the pocket of the god of wind has been cut. The headless wind was like a fleeing rout struck by lightning and lightning, and it was aimlessly jumping in the wilderness. The wind rose, the sand danced wildly, as if feeling the power of thunder and lightning, trembling and fleeing from side to side.

Under the power of the thunderbolt crisscrossed by white light and purple electricity, countless glass-like cylinders of material fell from the sky. From a distance, it is like ten thousand crystals spilling from mid-air, reflecting the light of lightning, dazzling to the extreme. Lagerstroemia

The barrier was already open when he felt the thunder, and Sang Xia couldn't help but open his mouth slightly and lose his voice when he looked at this strange scene.

This desert was walked for seven days. It didn't take long, but it made her appreciate the beauty and majesty of nature again and again. Whether it is the galaxy or the round red sun, from the fire dancing yellow sand to the raging dust storm, all of them make her feel endless joy from the bottom of her soul.

Yes. She was not afraid, and it could even be said that Yang did not seem to have the word fear in her consciousness all along.

The power of heaven and earth, the power of nature, all of this made her have a deep sense of resonance.

But she couldn't explain that this feeling of harmony between heaven and earth could not be described at all.

It's as if she was originally a cloud, a lightning, a thunderbolt between heaven and earth, and even the sand under her feet, a drop of sea water in the deep ocean, a wisp of wind forgotten by heaven and earth in the world...

I had this feeling a long time ago, but she couldn't tell me. I don't know what I feel.

It wasn't until I came to this desert that the feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger, and the resonance of my soul became more and more obvious. She seemed to understand what was going on, but she couldn't explain it for a while.

Fusu suddenly frowned, and a feeling of spiritual power appeared. It's around where the white light and purple electricity fall. What's even more strange is that those lightning bolts seem to be chasing the location of that spiritual power, and every electric shock that falls seems to be targeted and targeted.

This was not within the scope of his concern, but damn it, that spiritual power rushed towards the location of the two of them. White light and purple lightning also followed, attacking from a distance.

It can definitely be carried, but the power of thunder and lightning is not a joke. Guiwu's rough-skinned and thick-skinned monster form was repelled by Bai Youdan's lightning channeling, and his own defensive enchantment was not enough.

At this time, he thought about not carrying it hard, it was unknown how much spiritual power it would take, and it was better to run away quickly with this strength.

Thinking about it, he grabbed Sang Xia's head and ran quickly without looking back.

That spiritual power chased all the way without losing the slightest bit, followed by lightning.

Who the hell is it? What kind of evil have you done? Chased by lightning that is known as the catastrophe?!

While running, he wrinkled his brows and always paid attention to the movements of the spiritual aura behind him.

Wherever the white light and purple lightning went, it split the spiritual power that he didn't have time to retract one by one, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Fusu was a little angry, and he knew that the desert climate was very bad.

But what's worse is that the half-haired shadow of the Extinction Realm has not been explored, and now it is still in a situation where it is being chased and beaten by lightning. Is this damn unknown psychic trying to use himself to fight the thunder?

Now is not the time to settle accounts with the other party, it is important to escape.

So, on the desert sand, a golden light enveloped the two of them and ran at the front of them lifelessly. Two traces of spiritual power with unknown breath followed lifelessly, and the white light and purple lightning followed closely everywhere, and thunderbolts sounded everywhere.

Sang Xia glanced back behind him, "Fusu, it's time to catch up!"

She wasn't very nervous at first, but his desperate run made her nerves tense. However, he still has a look of not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

'Bang Ka' Finally, the white light and purple lightning really caught up with the two spiritual powers.

The lightning fell, revealing two figures. This was accompanied by a heart-rending howl of pain. This sound is a little familiar. It's not a human scream.

Sang Xia was caught by Fusu and ran, almost without her own movements the whole time, hearing the sound of pain behind her, she turned her head to look.

Sang Xia's eyes widened in shock, "Fusu, Fusu..."

Fusu's expression was serious, and he felt the power of the purple electricity stop moving. Stop, turn your head, look. Just like Sang Xia's expression, his eyes were stunned and his lips moved.

After seeing the two figures that were struck by the electric light, he gasped fiercely.

The body of a horse?

'Whoa!' the scream resumed, and another bolt of lightning struck the two centaurs, accompanied by a glassy pillar of material falling from mid-air.

Fusuna is a lightning lava that melts the sand and gravel after lightning strikes it, and is known as 'Sahara Glass'. The two centaurs dodged left and right in horror, avoiding being hit by the rapidly falling lightning lava.

Sang Xia's bright eyes looked at Fusu, and without saying a word, the two of them rushed towards the centaur at the same time.

The clouds were not dense, but they seemed to hide a huge killing machine in the dark sky, and the muffled thunder rolled up, even more majestic than before. I can't count how many rays of white light and purple lightning fell in one go, and I saw that the two dying centaurs on the yellow sand were already in a catastrophe...

The grand spiritual power is furious, and people arrive before they reach the enchantment.

An incomparably thick web of spiritual power was placed on top of the centaur's head, catching the power of thunder and lightning.

The two centaurs looked up and saw Fusu and Sanxia hurrying to their side like gods. The spiritual power net was instantly electrocuted and invisible, and the air was filled with a smell similar to that produced by saltpeter burning.

At a glance, it was clear that they were two centaurs, an old man and a young man, the old man must have been struck by the previous lightning, one arm was scorched with smoke, and the left side of the huge horn on his head was cut in half.

The young centaur was tightly guarded by the old man, and his eyes were full of fear.

There was no time to speak, and more majestic power was condensing.

At this time, I don't care about what kind of evil these two centaurs have created, and it is important to solve the matter in front of me first.

You can't run, and two centaurs weigh five or six Sansha. Moreover, Thunderbolt is not moving much slower than him. It's not that it's impossible to instantaneously, but he can't think of where to take these two centaurs who were already hiding here apart from this desert?

If you are still in the desert, you will not be able to escape. This thunderbolt is clearly coming at these two centaurs. In this way, you can really only carry it!

After a brief momentary measure, Fusu motioned for Sanxia to protect the two wounded centaurs first. Concentrate, freeze, and open the soul.

Don't plan to fight a protracted battle, let's solve the problem all at once!

'Boom' thunder roared in the wilderness, and 'Lahala' white light and purple lightning struck the four of them with a world-shattering momentum.

On the sand, a huge and towering golden tree suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

And it grew in an instant faster than lightning, spreading over the heads of the four people, and the horizontal canopy was unspeakably luxuriant.

The lightning fell, and the body of the tree trembled violently as it touched the golden light giant tree. Countless golden leaves fell from the canopy of the trees, instantly turning into nothing in the air.

Fusu frowned, his arms raised to feel the power of thunder and lightning from the spirit tree. What a terrifying force that could shoot down all the golden leaves of the Spirit Tree?!!

The frightened Fusu suddenly felt a scorching heat rise in his palm, and in an instant, ten thousand silver lights lit up.

As if it had an independent life, the spirit tree was clustered in it, and in an instant, the golden light faded, and a giant starlight tree with the brilliance of the Milky Way on the sandy soil stood proudly in full bloom!