A momentum that shattered the sky and the sea then erupted, and the calamity and the true martial arts behind him trembled, and they were almost frightened to the ground, which was a terrifying momentum that they had never comprehended, even in the face of the Yuanying masters. The scourge who was in a state of madness calmed down instantly, cold sweat fell on his forehead drop by drop, and he looked at Du Chuanchang, whose body was almost torn apart in the air, and the hand holding the spear actually began to tremble uncontrollably.

"What's that?" he asked instinctively, and then heard Silver Dust answer almost instinctively:

"Demon Cry Slash Fist. ”

The silver dust fell to the ground, the armor on his body completely shattered into countless black dots, and his body was disappearing, it was teleportation magic.

......

A pill that was said to be as huge as an egg, which was said to be only twelve in the whole world, was put into Du Chuanchang's mouth, and as soon as it came into contact with his saliva, it completely turned into a thick purple gas, which quickly penetrated into every cell of his body. Several violent thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, as if the heavens were also jealous of this miraculous pill. Du Chuanchang's remaining half of his body began to slowly expand, the bones of his whole body were completely melted, his skin was turning into a flexible cuticle that was difficult to be injured by a sword, his internal organs had turned into a mass of innate essence, and his wounds were forcibly closed by the rapidly expanding and increasing flesh and blood. The clothes on his body and the light armor of the Treasure Spirit Weapon level had long been taken off and thrown aside, and the only 8 remaining disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect were the guardians around him.

"The human affection between us is ...... in the future Let's talk about it. Zhenwu seemed to arch his hand towards Hu Heixin in a dashing manner, and turned to leave, the scourge of the Heavenly Slayer Demon Sect and the old monster of the Black Sky had long disappeared, and he couldn't count on it at all. Hu Heixin and a column of disciples of the Poisonous Dragon Sect respectfully sent away the chains around their waists, and they were also the heads of the Demon Realm Sect with thousands of waists. Under the illumination of countless stars, his figure is so rickety.

If it weren't for the luck of getting the "Nine Turns Life Continuation Pill" of Zhenwu, I am afraid that the Poisonous Dragon Sect will no longer have to do anything in the subsequent treasure exploration operation.

The 8 disciples conscientiously guarded a meat ball with a diameter of just one zhang, which was about to hatch the egg of "Du Chuanchang", as long as the most dangerous 36 hours passed, everything could be restarted. At this time, Hu Heixin had already cut off the idea of continuing to trouble Yinchen, the power of the Demon Crying Slash Fist was too terrifying, although he had not seen it with his own eyes, but just looking at Du Chuanchang's miserable end could make him completely cool from the inside out.

Judging from Du Chuanchang's injuries, it was almost a blow from the Ten Masters of the Combination Dao! Du Chuanchang was fighting in light armor with a complete set of precious spiritual weapons at that time, and as a result, he punched down...... Hu Heixin didn't dare to continue thinking about it at all.

"In any case, you have to stay up until the time when the Purple Blood Temple appears, and a month's secret realm exploration, in fact, is only the last three days that really determine success or failure. Hu Heixin thought so, and at the same time looked at the huge ball of meat cautiously, and his heart was full of concern. He didn't comprehend the "Breaking the Mystery", so he naturally couldn't feel that something like the law of heaven and earth was quietly changing in the air.

......

"Plop-!"

"MLGB's, it's actually teleported into the water!" "Silver Dust just jumped out of the subspace and choked on a mouthful of water, which was a particularly unforgivable failure for a water-based holy magister.

The water was full of bitter and salty taste, and it was clear that this was not a freshwater lake, but a low-level salt lake. When Silver Dust had just teleported, he also felt that the rules of certain wind attributes between heaven and earth began to change, and these rules had no effect on him who had zero affinity for the elemental force, but when the rules changed, it seriously affected the accuracy of spatial teleportation, and the distance of Silver Dust's teleportation became incredibly long. He flew from the steppe to a salt lake in the desert.

Silver dust spewed bubbles out from between his teeth, and his hands and feet lazily paddled the water, as a water system holy mage, drowning this kind of death was not ordinarily difficult for him. When a person is in the water, the field automatically disassembles the oxygen atoms from the surrounding water molecules to form a stream of oxygen to transport it to him, and at the same time, the field also automatically adjusts the water pressure, even if it sinks deeper, it will not be flattened by the water pressure, and once he strokes his hands and feet, the surrounding water flow is like the most obedient soldier, automatically forming a stream of turbulence to push him forward, and the swimming speed can make the world championship swimming champions chase their breath.

Silver dust quickly floated to the surface, and the current formed a lotus-shaped platform at his feet, lifting him up to a height of three meters above the water. Silver Dust stood with his hands in his hands, showing the demeanor of a Taoist immortal master on the surface of the water. With his footsteps moving lightly, the lotus platform followed, and he walked on the lake with ease.

This is a rather large salt lake, almost invisible at a glance, the lake is blue, the reeds rise and fall in the flock of birds, the blade of white feathers in the noon sun, as if the blade of the knife shining strong, between the flapping of wings, a sharp whistling sound tearing the blue sky followed, deducing a strong and powerful, desolate and eternal picture of life. Occasionally, a few iron-colored marlin leaped out of the water, their long pointed heads stabbing straight at the birds in the sky, and the birds also showed their scimitar-like claws, and with a subtle wisp of energy, they fought with the marlin in a ping-pong fight, almost like two monks fighting with their blades. Whether it's a bird or a marlin, they seem to be ancient species that have not fully evolved, and they all have rows of cold scalpel-like teeth, and they all look like cannibals. Yinchen's little face was bitter, so he could only quickly set up the Undercurrent Demon Shield, and covered his body with a purely physical isolation shield, lest he be treated as fast food by these fierce-looking creatures.

The lotus platform formed by the flowing water carried the silver dust and slid unhurriedly towards the edge of the salt lake. The effects of the uncertain turmoil continued, and Silver Dust felt that the surface of his body was still restless and cool from time to time. As time passed, the influence of the uncertain turmoil slowly weakened, and Silver Dust was now able to walk and even jog, but it was still not possible to do it with people.

"It feels like a heart patient recovering from it. Silverdust waved his hand in disgust, but his hand still trailed slowly through the air, as if the thin air was filled with invisible viscous resistance. Yinchen slowly lowered his hand, stopped, and looked at the bright lake in front of him in a daze.

The birds and marlin are still fighting, as if they have an eternal and irresolvable blood feud. Silver Dust knew that feuds and everything was, and the reason why they fought each other was actually very simple, just hungry. (To be continued.) )