Suppress. But the palm of the hand stretched forward firmly until it touched Miss Fang's soul. As soon as the soul came into contact with the giant hand, the black qi on the soul instantly shattered, like a punctured bubble, and the black qi scurried around, and finally fell into the palm of the giant hand, condensing into a snake-like monster with two heads and tails.

At this time, Fang Xingyuan's soul seemed to have been hit hard, the light began to slowly fade, and the soul began to disperse and annihilate. When Zhao Feng saw this, his heart suddenly hurt: "Damn, I didn't expect to save people and become harmful, God, God, please save this poor woman!" ”

Unexpectedly, the giant hand seemed to hear his prayer, and when he retreated into the door, he flicked his fingers again, and a drop of turquoise liquid condensed and flew out, hitting Xingyuan's soul, and slowly melted in, seeing that Miss Fang's soul immediately began to recover, and the scattered soul was also sucked back, and the whole soul returned to its radiant brilliance, and the brightness was even better than before, and then it was directly thrown into Xingyuan's body.

"That's it!" Zhao Feng was so happy that he almost jumped up. The barbarians present also breathed a sigh of relief, although it was frequent, but none of the barbarians liked the ghostly aura.

Just as the door was about to close, an angry voice sounded in everyone's heads: "Aigu!! ”

I saw that the wooden statue and the remaining few blood runes rose up a blood flame, the door instantly expanded dozens of times, the giant hand that had just been withdrawn, suddenly poked out again, grabbed straight into the distance, and stretched out more than a mile in a blink of an eye, at this moment, the door actually began to shake and disintegrate, the giant hand seemed to be extremely willing, but finally had to retract. When the door slowly closed and disappeared, the angry voice just now sounded again: "Koya mud, Koya mud, Koya mud!" I don't know what's going on, Zhao Feng and the barbarians present actually understood this sentence: "Call me, call me, call me!" ”

The door finally disappeared, and the cold breath disappeared with it. A flash of spiritual light flashed, and Senior Lai Tong landed in front of Zhao Feng and asked directly, "What's the matter, how can there be such a strong Netherworld Qi?" ”

Zhao Feng told the story of what he had just done as it was, and pointed to the direction in which the giant hand stretched out, Senior Lai frowned, and asked, "Are you sure that the Great God of the Underworld is referring to that direction?" ”

"Yes, the brothers have met." The surrounding barbarians nodded their heads.

"Is that the direction the center of the Bloodsand Valley?"

"Looks good, but there's nothing there."

"It's not that there isn't any, I'm afraid we can't sense it, if that's the case, there must be something very evil and powerful there."

"Senior, four months ago, more than 100 of our brothers used excessive surgery, and that time it was not like this."

Senior Lai pondered for a moment before he said: "No one present can say anything about this matter, including the two girls, do you know?" The barbarians all nodded yes, and Zhao Feng also stubbornly said, "No problem." "Fortunately, that Fang Xingyuan is still in a coma, and there is only one Qi Yingying who wants to be instructed.

"In addition, Ke Mu, you go back to the Western Realm and tell the High Priest that there is an unfathomable monster here, and perhaps, we can destroy it with the method of transforming that thing three hundred years ago."

"Senior, I don't know how strong this thing is." Zhao Feng was still worried.

"Rest assured, it will definitely not be lower than His Holiness." Senior Lai said.

"Wouldn't it, so strong?" Zhao Feng was stunned.

"Of course, that evil thing was able to deceive the gods of the underworld last time, and this time it was leaked out of the hide, I'm afraid it's because of the reduction of this alien aura, which shows that this thing is still afraid of the gods, otherwise, hmph, otherwise it would have been born a long time ago." Senior Lai explained.

"But, senior, can we gather enough priests?"

"Of course not, but it doesn't matter, aren't there still these mortals?"

Zhao Feng was puzzled: "Mortal? ”

Senior Lai said: "That's right, even mortals, as long as they mix the blood of all people, they can write a special blood talisman, the power of this blood talisman is ten times more powerful than ordinary blood talismans, we gather fifty priests, plus dozens of monks, plus hundreds of barbarian brothers, we will definitely be able to destroy that evil thing." ”

Regarding the plan to deal with the evil thing, Zhao Feng discussed with several barbarian monks many times, and finally agreed that the canal should continue to be dug. Because the summoned god of the underworld is suppressed by the laws of the world, and he is definitely powerless to deal with the evil thing in the distance, so the best way is to force the evil thing out and attract it. After thinking of a lot of ways, I still feel that it is most reliable to submerge the Blood Sand Valley, otherwise, I will have to wait until the alien aura in the Blood Sand Valley will naturally dissipate, but the longer the time drags on, the more variables there are, which is the last thing Zhao Feng and the others want to see.

The next month and a half was like a year for Zhao Feng, he sent all the manpower, including the barbarian warriors, to lay the slope protection and the bottom of the river, and even the manpower of the eastern section was transferred back, and the speed of river construction was greatly accelerated. After the completion of the river, Zhao Feng and others encountered trouble again, that is, the gate at the east end of the Xiyuan Canal, which had already been built, but the old man Zhen proposed that it was not the time to release water, if the water potential was too large, the cornerstone of the gate would be destroyed, and finally cause the gate to collapse. Therefore, a drainage ramp must be laid in the valley of blood and sand to cushion the impact of the water on the valley floor.

It's a great idea, but it's not that easy to do. When digging the river, the red-backed ants in the Bloodsand Valley occasionally come to harass them, and they often splash the sea water to retreat, but in the valley, this trick does not work very well. As soon as the working slaves entered the valley, the red sand was like churning boiling water, and countless red-backed ants formed into a black-red wave, which swallowed the slaves in an instant, even if they desperately poured water, but to no avail.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Xing and several other monks were present, only to see Senior Brother Xing use spiritual magic to summon a huge tornado that connected the sky to the ground, and the wind blade in the sky crushed towards the ant colony, and the other monks used their own means, some people formed a high wall of accumulated soil to block the ant tide, some people released flames to burn the ant tide, some people rolled up a column of water and sprayed it to the ant tide, and finally, someone cooperated with Senior Brother Xing to integrate the gravel into the tornado summoned by Senior Brother Xing, and converged into a dim yellow earth tornado, so that the ant tide was scattered, and countless bareback ant corpses were killed by the wind blade in the tornado. The sand and gravel were killed, and the rain fell like a rain of blood, and many slaves vomited when they saw this scene.

Senior Brother Xing's spiritual method hit the ant tide hard, but soon more bareback ants poured out again, at this time, Senior Lai made a move, only to see his hand wave, a red rainbow several miles long, directly slapped on the ant tide, countless redback ants turned into ashes in an instant, and the smell of scorching diffused. However, the ant tide showed no sign of retreating, Lai senior sneered, flew into the air, everyone thought that this was to cast a spell in the air, but did not think, he flew a few miles and jumped directly into the ant tide, the ant colony was like a leech smelling blood, and in a blink of an eye, it drowned Lai senior, and finally gathered into an ant mountain several feet high. After waiting for a while, the ant hill began to collapse, one, two, hundred, and thousands of red lights burst out from under the ant mountain, a round of red sun rose, and the ant colony within a radius of five or six miles was all turned into ashes under the red light, and the layer of blood and sand on the surface was melted into black and red glass, which was the complete repulsion of the ant tide.

When the ant tide receded, Old Man Zhen proposed to directly fill the stone slurry, but the result was still unsuccessful. As long as this stone slurry enters the range of the blood sand valley, it often loses water before it reaches the bottom, and the ash powder does not form a lump at all.

In the end, it is still up to the predecessors to have a way: "Is it just to resist the impact of the waves?" ”

Old Man Zhen replied: "Exactly. ”

"That's easy, can't you just fill in a ramp with big rocks?"

"That's what the adults said, but it has to be a few thousand pounds of boulders."

"It's easy to say, isn't it just a few thousand catties, our barbarians built a city, and tens of thousands of catties of boulders have been used."

After that, everyone thoroughly saw what it meant to be a brute, and finally knew what it meant to be a "barbarian". I saw that a group of more than a dozen of them carried the boulder from the quarry onto the boat, and when they arrived at the gate, dozens of people worked together to throw the boulder into the Blood Sand Valley, and even Zhao Feng, the temple scholar, was gone. The barbarians threw boulders, and the other workers filled them with rubble.

In just half a month, a stone slope was built under the gate, and the boulders were deeply embedded in the fine sand, and the gaps between the boulders were filled with gravel, and finally they were no longer afraid of the impact of the waves. However, Lai's predecessors were still not at ease, and arranged for the barbarians to fill in, and the boulder extended to a distance of 100 meters, and it took a month to complete, at this time, the entire canal was fully equipped with the conditions for releasing water.

However, Zhao Feng and Old Man Zhen were still not at ease, and checked the entire river several times, and finally determined that it was foolproof.

At this time, all Zhao Feng and the others can do is one thing, and that is to wait.

After another three days, a sea ship stopped at the port of Xiyuan, and the high priest of the Western Realm led more than forty priests and more than sixty monks to the Beacon Fire Plain, among which there was a Venerable of the Yang God Realm. This powerhouse is called Hei Mingfeng, and he is the only Yang God Realm powerhouse in the barbarian clan. Senior Lai, Zhao Feng and his entourage welcomed everyone into a separate house.

Zhao Feng and Lai's predecessors talked about all kinds of abnormalities that happened here one by one.

After listening to what Zhao Feng and the others said, the high priest asked, "Senior Hei, what do you think this matter should be?" ”

Hei Mingfeng pondered for a moment and said: "High Priest is polite, according to what Lai Tong and Zhao Feng said, this matter is indeed very suspicious, I guess that the strength of this evil thing is by no means trivial, I am afraid that it is not lower than the Spirit Infant Realm, this matter is not fast or slow, I don't know if the priest needs to be ready?" ”。

The High Priest replied, "Venerable, you still need some spirit beast blood to write runes. ”

"This matter is easy, there are many spirit beasts in the sea."