In the depths of the desert, the people of the three great dynasties stood on top of the eight-eyed sand demon spider, and in front of them was an invisible terrifying enchantment, the energy on which could not be broken even by the iron and stone's almost full strength of arrows.

However, in the face of such a tricky energy enchantment, everyone's attention was not on it at all, but stared at the slender figure standing in front of the enchantment.

A fierce aura slowly emanated from the young man who didn't look good and was not strong, making everyone have to look sideways.

"Roar. Feeling the invisible momentum, the body of the eight-eyed sand demon spider couldn't help but tremble, and roared a little panickedly, and the eight eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror.

It could feel it clearly, and the aura emanating from the guy standing on his back was almost identical to the owner it had just recognized.

But neither of the two is something it can compete with.

At the same time as palpitations, the eight-eyed sand demon spider couldn't help but be a little depressed, why these two people are obviously humans, but they have a demonic beast-like aura on their bodies.

Jiufeng squatted down slightly and patted the head of the eight-eyed sand demon spider, signaling that it didn't need to be afraid, but the eyes that looked up at the slender figure beside him changed slightly.

The figure slowly raised its head, its red eyes and the mask that seemed to cry and laugh, and it looked faintly demonic.

"Little junior brother, do you know that strange guy wearing a mask?" In the camp of the Heavenly Land Dynasty, the last four figures were looking at the young man and whispering.

"Young Sect Master, you know that I came up from below. Buddha Yan pointed to his feet.

"That guy is what I met below, it can be said that I don't know each other without fighting, the reason for this, I will tell the young sect master later, but this guy's physical body is really strong, enough to compete with the Arhat golden body of our Thousand Buddha Sect. Buddha Yan said to the handsome young monk among the three.

"It's all said, don't call me the young sect master, call me senior brother, junior brother, why can't you change your words?" The handsome-looking monk couldn't help frowning.

"Got it, Young Sect Master. Buddha Yan nodded seriously.

The handsome monk named Buddha Wen couldn't help but roll his eyes, and almost couldn't help but slap his head on the head that was as bright as his own.

"Is this guy's body so strong?" Buddha Wen looked up at the figure that exuded a palpitating aura, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of eagerness.

"The master said, before we encounter the three major Jedi, we should try not to do it. The other two young monks seemed to see the Buddha's thoughts and reminded him.

It's really boring, Buddha Wen couldn't help but pout, it can be said that he was born a battle maniac, and he finally met an opponent of equal strength, but he couldn't fight heartily, it was indeed a kind of torture for him.

"Young Sect Master, the master's words are to be heard. "The Buddha said with his hands together.

"You call me the Young Sect Master, but why don't you call me the Master Sect Master?" the Buddha asked and looked at his little junior brother a little speechlessly.

"Oh, I see, Young Sect Master. The Buddha's words were a little suddenly realized, and then nodded and said.

The Buddha asked, "。。。。。。 ”

。。。。。。

Yun Fan slowly stretched out his palm towards the invisible enchantment in front of him.

Everyone's eyes also unconsciously moved with the movement of his palm.

"Whew!"

When Yun Fan's fingertips just touched the enchantment, a wave of energy suddenly surged.

Yun Fan's body couldn't help but tremble, and he could feel the sharp pain coming from his fingertips.

Fortunately, his physical body was comparable to a demonic beast, and that energy wanted to shake his palm into powder, but it was not so easy.

Yun Fan gritted his teeth, stretched his palm forward again, and there were already faint traces of blood on his skin, which made everyone tremble.

"Enough!" Jiu Feng shouted at Yun Fan in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I can still hold on, I finally got here, I won't just give up. Yun Fan didn't turn his head, but just said softly with a sense of determination.

Jiu Feng silently looked at the masked figure through the hood, as if he could see the resolute look on his face.

This damn enchantment is pretty good!

Yun Fan couldn't help but curse in a low voice in his heart, enduring the heart-piercing pain, his heart moved, and a soul power slowly penetrated into the enchantment through his palm.

As time passed, seeing that there were more and more blood lines on Yun Fan's palm, everyone's hearts couldn't help but raise their throats.

"Buzz!"

Just when everyone thought that Yun Fan's palm was about to be saved, a slight buzzing sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads, but they saw that there were ripples on top of the originally invisible barrier, like a small stone being thrown into a pool, rippling in all directions.

"This barrier, broken?" Zhou Daotian looked at the barrier in front of him that seemed to have been broken with some hesitation, and asked subconsciously.

"Whew!"

Ling Zetian didn't even think about it, he just threw out a silver ingot.

Everyone's eyes followed the trajectory of the silver ingot, and then they saw in disbelief that the latter had fallen into the barrier, jumped a few times on the steps in front of the palace, and lay there steadily.

The people of the three dynasties were silent for a long time, and then they clapped their hands excitedly as if they had come to their senses.

"Whew!"

Yun Fan exhaled lightly, then slowly withdrew his palm.

At this time, his palm had been cut by that energy and was densely scarred, and his hand was covered with blood, as if it had passed through a layer of syrup.

Looking down at his palm, Yun Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he still underestimated the domineering of this enchantment, and almost didn't scrap his hand.

Just when Yun Fan was about to bandage it simply, the palm full of blood was suddenly grasped.

Yun Fan subconsciously looked at the tender white palm, and then his gaze slowly moved up, and he caught a glimpse of a black dress and the familiar black hat.

"Since you are physically strong, your ability to recover is not weak, if you meet those guys from the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty next, don't think about being lazy. Jiufeng said softly.

"Do I look like that kind of person?" Yun Fan looked at Jiufeng, who was dressing himself carefully, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You are the same as Yun Fan, you have the same eccentric temperament, who would think of using your physical body to test this terrifying enchantment?" Jiu Feng seemed to glance at him, and said lightly.

Yun Fan was a little embarrassed, comparing himself with himself, which really made him not know how to answer.

"Sure enough, it's good to be accompanied by beautiful women, and I don't feel pain anymore when I am bandaged like you like this. Yun Fan waved his palm and said with some exaggeration.

"Flim Flam. Jiufeng scolded lightly, but he didn't hear the meaning of anger in his tone.

Seeing this scene in front of her, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded by Yun Xiang'er on the side, when did Sister Jiufeng become so easy to speak?