Chapter 112: The Long Yellow Sand
A breeze blew and rolled up the mist-like yellow sand, whirring.
Wang Yi and the others stood at the front and immediately closed their eyes to prevent the yellow sand from entering their eyes, but when the breeze blew, everyone was shocked, and they felt a blazing heat, and their pores instantly enlarged, and they couldn't help but feel sweaty and sweaty.
"Brother Wang, Brother Zhou, Brother Zhao, Brother Gao, let's go!" Zheng Ziwu then opened his eyes, flashing a hint of fierceness.
"Good!"
Wang Yi glanced at Zhao Wei and the three of them and nodded, strode forward, Wang Yi stepped across the border, stood on the yellow sand, and felt like he was carrying thousands of catties of boulders, extremely heavy.
Not only that, but the surrounding temperature was also extremely high, which had already exceeded the normal body temperature of a person, Wang Yi turned on the fire and made a clear decision, and a red light burst out from the inner pill in his abdomen, and Wang Yi suddenly turned red like a fire man.
After a few breaths, Wang Yi exhaled, his red skin also changed to its original appearance, and he secretly sighed, "No wonder there are spiritual cultivators here to hone themselves!"
"It's too hot???"
Zhao Wei also walked in, opened his mouth and complained, vaguely seeing that his forehead was covered with sweat, he took off his clothes, revealing his horizontal flesh, and swaggered to Wang Yi's side.
Zhou Luo and Gao Chuan were also a little uncomfortable, so they immediately took off their clothes, used the spiritual power of their whole bodies, and continued to walk forward.
"Hmph, the show is ahead!" Zheng Ziwu also smiled secretly when he saw that Wang Yi and the four of them were already unwell.
"How unscrupulous are they, they don't prepare anything, or do they know everything about it?"
"The master of the Four Heavens of the One Realm just now is actually commensurate with those four people who are already brothers! It seems that the relationship is extraordinary, and he is definitely not a disciple of the sect!"
"Hmph, they are also stupid people, they don't come early, they don't come late, they only come in when the tomb of the dragon turtle is about to close, and the tomb of the dragon turtle is about to be closed in half a month, if they fall into it, they will definitely die!"
"How can the masters of the Four Heavens who have returned to the One Realm not know that I don't think they are going forward rashly! They must have another purpose!"
The many cultivators standing at the border watched Wang Yi and his party gradually move away, and then they began to talk about it, and then continued to cultivate in this yellow sand.
The sun was shining high in the sky, shining brightly, there was no life on the yellow sand, and they could only walk shirtless, the yellow sand was already extremely hot, and the sun's irradiation became extremely hot, like a steamer, Wang Yi and the others couldn't help but start panting and sweating.
"This first level is an illusion! But it is immersive, extremely real, if you don't have a strong perseverance and concentration, you will definitely fall into it, unable to extricate yourself, this is also the best way to separate you! hehe???" Zheng Ziwu smiled secretly, and a haze appeared on his face.
At this moment, countless hot Langs suddenly shook in the atmosphere, and these hot Langs were surging, like a surging river, uncontrollable, spreading in all directions.
Wang Yi and the others immediately activated the spiritual power of their whole bodies, and only then did they stabilize their positions, and when they looked up, they found a surprising scene.
The hot Lang actually twisted, like a floating curve, faintly scattered around him, followed by a gust of wind, bringing up countless yellow sands.
This overwhelming yellow sand, the air runs through Changhong, unstoppable, can't help but make people's scalp full of hair, and their hearts are shocked, Wang Yi hurriedly leaned down and held his breath, so did Zhao Wei and others.
Only Zheng Ziwu grinned, his hands were sealed, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and suddenly a blue light flashed all over his body, and it suddenly disappeared like a cloud of smoke.
After a long time, the gust of wind subsided, and the yellow sand in the sky also fell on the ground, Wang Yi raised his head, stood up, and shook the yellow sand on his clothes.
"Brother Zhao, you can get up, this wind has subsided!" Wang Yi patted his shirt and shouted loudly.
No one responded for a long time, Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned to look around, the surrounding was extremely empty, endless yellow sand, and Huang Aiai did not see half a figure.
Wang Yi's expression suddenly became solemn, and his heart also chuckled, as if he had fallen into an abyss, unable to extricate himself, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhou, Brother Gao, Brother Zheng???" Wang Yi shouted several times, his throat was a little painful, but there was no sound except for hearing the whirring wind.
Wang Yi felt endlessly confused and overwhelmed, and kept looking around, his expression extremely solemn.
"Brother Zheng said that this is the first level, since there must be a way out of the level, I experienced this similar calamity when I broke through the third level, how can I be afraid of this long yellow sand?"
Wang Yi eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, and a touch of perseverance burst out of his eyes, then closed his eyes, strode forward, and galloped forward.
Wang Yi is like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins, running wild on the grassland, as if feeling the beauty of freedom, his eyes are closed, his eyes are dark, and his heart is as calm as water, without the slightest wave.
Only there was a whistling sound in his ears, and at this moment Wang Yi completely relaxed his body and mind, and all the pores of his body opened at this moment, feeling extremely comfortable and comfortable.
"Huh?"
The white clouds in the sky condensed into a giant eye at this moment, this eye is empty and illusory, full of infinite weirdness, if you open your eyes and look at each other, you will be shocked by it, fall into it, and can't extricate yourself.
This voice was full of endless coercion, like a thunderbolt, shocking, mixed with a trace of doubt, but Wang Yi couldn't hear this voice at all, as if he was an outsider from the matter.
??????????? After a long time, Wang Yi didn't know how far he had flown up, he only knew that his spiritual power was exhausted, and he could no longer move forward, and his body was even more sore.
Wang Yi took out a few yellow-orange pills from the storage ring, swallowed them in one gulp, sat on the ground, and recovered his depleted spiritual power, his eyes were still closed, and he never opened them.
At this moment, he stretched out his right hand to the ground, and when he touched the soft and smooth sand, his heart was shocked.
"It seems that the ground covered by this yellow sand is really broad, as long as I have a firm mind and don't have to be confused by the things in front of me, I will definitely be able to get out of this sandy land!" Wang Yi's tone was firm, which showed that he was full of confidence and high morale.
A hundred meters away, a gentle breeze blew by, kicking up puffs of sand and dust, which should have been blown away from the east, but as if there was some obstacle in the atmosphere, they covered it, revealing a faint outline.
It was a figure, although he couldn't see clearly, but he was tall and burly.
This person is Zheng Ziwu!
He has been following Wang Yi closely behind, without making a sound, on the one hand, to see what secrets Wang Yi has that no one knows, and secondly, to monitor and observe Wang Yi's actions, whether he can be up to the task of this inheritance.