"It's a matter of life and death, can the old lady not be afraid?!"

Gu Nianzhen gritted his teeth, the few lightning bolts just now were obviously a majesty that could only be easily resolved by the Martial King, if it was placed in the storm, according to the general calculation of cultivation being compressed, this would definitely be a test of Xuan Ling.

It's just that who will put Xuan Ling to the test here? There are no other races here except the Rock Earth Clan!

If it is said to be a test of demon beasts, Gu Nianzhen does not believe it ten thousand. Don't say she doesn't believe it, even Zhou Yi won't believe it. The Demon Beast Clan is naturally physically strong, how can there be such a test?

If it's not a demon beast, it's a human race. Could it be that this is a test for the rock and soil tribes?

It doesn't make sense, after all, this forbidden land existed before the Rock Earth Clan came.

"Isn't it ......"

Zhou Yi guessed, "Is it the sand thieves who originally exist in this desert?" or the Taihe Sword Sect?"

After speaking, even Zhou Yi himself shook his head. This is not right, sand pirates, to put it bluntly, they are bandits in the vast desert, and they will definitely not make these names except money in their eyes. Even Kuizong, the predecessor of the sand thieves, would not do such a thing, after all, their method was to refine puppets.

As for the Taihe Sword Sect, this possibility exists, but when you think about it, it is unlikely. After all, this is where the Bliss Sect is, and when there was no Bliss Sect before, it was a place for sand thieves, and if the Taihe Sword Sect was to practice some big array to train the disciples in the sect, there was no need to travel thousands of miles to come here.

As for the Bliss Sect, it is even more impossible, if they could go down here, they would have slaughtered the Rock Earth Clan a long time ago, and they still need to make such a big move?

At this time, Zhou Yi no longer thought about why this storm existed. He moved step by step to the depths of the storm, the deeper he went, the more difficult it became to walk, and the lightning that fell from time to time was also a huge test, about two hours later, Zhou Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to resist the thunder and lightning in this storm.

The stone rolled up by the wind is no longer more than a hundred catties in size, not to mention doubling it directly, even the wind is like a blade, blowing on Zhou Yi's face, making him feel pain, and the clothes on his body also have multiple wounds, the wind, tearing the clothes apart, making Zhou Yi feel pain. The pain in his heart made him grit his teeth, but he had to persevere.

It's just that it's an insistence that doesn't see a purpose, and he doesn't know how long this will last. He was even speculating that this road seemed to never end.

"Most of those seniors are desperate, right?"

Thinking of the lightning that Gu Nianzhen experienced, Zhou Yi guessed that those people from the Rock Earth Clan who had come in had either died in the lightning of the storm or died of despair.

"I can't lose hope, once I'm dead, the Rock Clan won't be saved!"

Zhou Yi roared, his hands gathered to increase his weight, he divided the breath on his body to his legs, increased the weight of his legs, and became calm again, if he wanted to pass through the storm circle, he must do so, otherwise, he would be swept away by the storm and would not know where to go.

At the same time, he put away the thunder and fire tripod and walked forward, he wanted to see how strong the storm really was.

Soon after, the storm responded, and finger-thick lightning slashed down, and the lightning became dense, as if it was approaching the center of the storm.

At this time, a day and a night have passed since Zhou Yi walked into the storm, although Zhou Yi has no concept of time at this time, but he feels physically and mentally exhausted. He took out the pieces of meat from the storage bag and ate them, sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched the mark with both hands, grabbed the stone in the wind and smashed it on the ground, and smashed it down again and again.

However, as if in the water, the stone was caught, but he couldn't use all his strength, in desperation, Zhou Yi took out the Thunder Fire Ding, and smashed the earth around him into a deep pit, he needed to rest, if he blindly walked down, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult to persevere. After all, this time it's here to help the Rock Soil Clan, not just a mere experience.

"I must go to the center of the storm!"

Zhou Yi entered the pit and put himself back in the thunder fire and fell into a deep sleep......

With the thunder and fire ding, Zhou Yi seemed to have a safe haven, but in his sleep, he was awakened by the whistling wind countless times, and every time he woke up, he was exhausted, which made him doubt whether he was asleep.

In desperation, he directly made a crude hourglass to calculate his time in the wind.

Falling asleep again, Zhou Yi finally calmed down. However, almost as soon as he fell asleep, Zhou Yi heard the sound of ghost crying in his ears, as if he had returned to the shore of the Yellow Spring in the main hall where he fought with Mu Youxuan.

He woke up and looked at the hourglass, but only half the time had passed. Closing his eyes again, Zhou Yi heard the cry for help, the voice seemed to be the cry of the rock and earth clan, so frightened and helpless......

The hourglass had bottomed out at some point, Zhou Yi lifted his spirits, pushed away the thunder fire and jumped out of the pit, and then continued to move forward.

After walking forward for a few more miles, Zhou Yi found that the storm around him was getting stronger and stronger, and the realization became blurred, and the storm had changed from a simple storm to a sandstorm!

In the sandstorm ahead, there was a roar from time to time, accompanied by bright lights flickering, like a terrifying tornado. Zhou Yi guessed that he was not far from the center of the storm.

He gritted his teeth and took out a complete spirit weapon stick from the storage bag as a help to move forward, which had a certain effect, and his staggering steps regained stability, but the lightning came again, and this time the lightning was already two fingers thick, hitting his body, splitting all his clothes and causing many bruises on his body.

It's just that this can't stop Zhou Yi's footsteps, he insists on moving forward, and truly understands what it means to be difficult to move an inch. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and before they could be collected, they were dried by the sandstorm, and the sand stuck to his body, densely, and from a distance, it looked like a humanoid sand monster.

"If I go out like this, will I be beaten by the group?"

Zhou Yi laughed at himself, summoned the Thunder Fire Ding, and dug a big pit to drill into it. He needed to rest, and although he wasn't walking as much longer than the last, he felt like he was getting closer to the center of the storm.

When he crawled out of the sand pit again, he was almost swept away by the sandstorm, and if he hadn't held the Thunder Fire Ding in his hand, he would have flown away.

This is very weird, the sandstorm roared, accompanied by lightning falling, making Zhou Yi embarrassed.

He had already stripped off all his clothes, not because he didn't want to put them on, but because he didn't want to waste them.

"That's a good idea, it's been a long time since my mother took a closer look at you. Gu Nianzhen sneered in the storage bag, which made Zhou Yi very unhappy: "I think your eight-pack abs seem to be getting more and more obvious, tsk, in your words, there is actually a vest line!" (To be continued.) )