For the monsters born in the water, the water is made of soil, right?

Of course yes, that's right!

As if a tactical exercise, the three sand splitting monks first drove the water into sand by the amazing talent, and then took advantage of the floating demon to rush into the insect cloud to awaken the sand spirit who dared to get close to the floating demon and was not afraid of the power of thunder to attack with a heavy fist, making a contribution in one fell swoop.

The floating demon was rammed into the sand pit by the two sand giants, and the sand and dust that were stirred up obscured his vision, but the tall old man still noticed that those threatening thunder arcs were instantly absorbed by the thick earth and almost disappeared. At the same time, the sleek and greasy body of the Floater was almost completely obscured by the sand, and only countless tentacle-like roots waved above the ground, indescribably embarrassed.

The fountain of blood gushed out, soon soaking the sand and blooming like four huge blood lotuses, and the floating demon struggled and roared in the dust, looking so helpless, so desolate.

These are all clear proofs, clear evidence that the floating demon has suffered a heavy blow; the insect cloud gathers again, and the two sand spirits are jumping down from the air, ready to give the floating demon a fatal blow, and the tall old man has enough reason to believe that this seemingly powerful water monster has become a shallow water dragon, a turtle in the urn, and there is no chance or possibility to turn over.

He turned his gaze away from the Floating Demon, ready to turn his energy to the uglier man and the Divine Envoy who would bring a great turn to the Sand Splitting Clan, the big picture was decided, and nothing would change.

That's when the change happened.

The old man's eyes wandered for a week, but he couldn't find the figure of the big head, and when he was in doubt, a drastic change occurred.

A roaring hurricane rose from the ground, strong enough to startle the old man, not only the thick pressure contained in the hurricane, but also two breaths that were so familiar.

The Wind Clan, the power of the wind brute, the Split Sand Clan, the power of the thick earth!

The yellow sand is violent, the earth trembles, and the sea of blood is boundless, which together converges into a wind that ravages the heavens and the earth.

"Whew!"

A howl of tyranny and pain rose to the sky. The waves of sand shot in all directions. Soaring thousands of feet into the air. The insect cloud that had just gathered was not qualified to fight against it at all, and in the blink of an eye, it was already scattered and completely submerged in the sea of sand;

A whirlwind of blades mixed with thousands of grains of sand that shot like light, cutting and even piercing the body of the sand spirit, and within three breaths, the hundred-zhang giant was cut in half. The mangled body leaked like a sieve, trembling like a skeleton until it collapsed.

There was a loud bang, and before people could understand what was happening, two tentacles 10,000 meters long popped out from the ground, and a figure was in front of each other. One has only the original god.

"Daoyou, help!"

A terrible roar sounded from the mouth of the short man who was not human, it was the once famous old monster Lu, and the other one who was only a primordial god was the old woman of the Miao clan.

Behind the two of them, the floating demon's equally embarrassed body slowly rose to the ground, four huge blood holes like four grinning mouths, and the big head stood proudly behind it, its eyes full of bloodlust, and its face contorted to the extreme with hatred and shame.

The River Styx is not spreading, and the air is accompanied by hurricanes. It's actually the blood of the demon himself.

"The power of the earth. You are also worthy of using the power of the earth, and this will be the king of the earth. This will be the foot of heaven!"

The roar of the big head seemed to crack the sky, and the resentment in his voice was irrepressible. The injuries it suffered were real, and it couldn't be faked at all, and what was even worse was that the two transformation gods who were about to be refined actually took the opportunity to break free, so how could it not be angry and how could it endure it.

"Wait, you're going to die!"

Even if it was attacked by three powerful people, even if it suffered such a heavy blow, it still refused to let go of its prey, and its two tentacles writhed in the air like a sky-swallowing python, densely covered with countless sharp thorny fluff, all inserted into the two of them, sucking it fiercely.

"It can absorb our abilities and quickly rescue the two of us, otherwise, it will definitely not be able to compete with it!"

Lu Laowei's words pointed out the reason why the floating demon was suddenly not restrained by the thick earth, which made the hearts of the three Splitting Sand Monks sink to the bottom. It is true that the hunchbacked old man is not angry, but he is an authentic god cultivator, how deep his understanding of the earth is, he has its ability, and with the help of the talent of the Qifeng Clan, he uses the body of a floating demon to display it

How to fight it?

Unconsciously, the three of them were a little shaken in their hearts, and faintly felt that something was wrong, and even had the idea of retreating.

"Don't go!"

Lu Lao Wei was the first to see what the three of them thought, and hurriedly shouted: "This demon is already fast, and now it has absorbed the power of the wind, and it is by no means comparable to you." If you wait for it to regain its strength, what it wants most is definitely the power of the thick earth, that is, the talent of the Split Sand Clan. At this time, when it is running-in, with the two of us in containment, it is an opportunity to kill it."

The three figures are slightly sluggish.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, the old man will never dare to compete for the credit of the divine envoy, as long as a few people rescue me out, the old man will roar with the Qiankun Gong method!"

A majestic suction force came, and Old Monster Lu didn't care about making any more promises to a few people, urging the little mana left to grab with both hands and control the world!

Two huge ghost claws appeared out of thin air, grabbed the tentacle that was tightly entangled around him, and pulled it hard.

Blood flew fast, and the tentacles formed by one of the demons' legs showed signs of being torn off, causing a roar of rage.

Lu Lao Wei did not hesitate to lose his natal essence, frantically urging the ghost claws, and at the same time shouted: "Dead blind, don't open your eyes yet!"

He knew that the important thing at this time was to let the three of them see the opportunity, without their help, there would be no way to escape here.

Lu Lao Wei understood the truth, the misty old woman naturally understood in her heart, snorted, forced the true yuan, the already sluggish Yuan Shen suddenly shrunk a circle, and opened her eyes with difficulty.

The black and white light shines brightly, and a large seal of yin and yang appears in the air, such as Mount Tai pressing the top and slowly falling, meaning to suppress evil demons.

At the same time, after the three of them looked at each other in the air, they finally no longer hesitated and displayed their strongest magical powers.

The three of them stretched their arms sideways, their expressions solemn, and they pressed down and lifted violently from thousands of meters apart as if they were holding hands to each other. The three of them opened their mouths in unison, and each spewed out a streamer that was a little brighter than before, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Natal Shaling, show up!"

The roar resumed, and three huge sand spirits stood up from the wind and sand, and their bodies were no longer stacks of false sand, but fine stones like knives and axes, full of explosive liliang. Around, stretched out of the huge body of the floating demon. A circle of stone walls rises from the ground. If the fence encloses it in it.

The most remarkable thing about the Wind Clan is its speed, and the speed of the Floating Demon is just as amazing, and to defeat it, you have to limit it.

With a roar, the three sand giants who should now say that the stone spirit was striding forward against the hurricane, and their huge fists were rammed towards the floating demon body like a mountain. Behind him, after casting these two magical powers. Although the pressure of the floating demon increased greatly, the faces of the three Splitting Sand Monks also turned pale, and the load was also not light.

"Sin Slave! I'm going to let you see what the real power of the earth is!"

With a counterattack from the prey, the situation became bad again, especially the three huge stone spirits, whose bodies were extremely strong and powerful. It is completely unaffected by supernatural powers, and every blow is like a mountain smashing on its body, and the damage to it is too great. Blood gushed like a spring, the body of the floating demon continued to shrink, and the big head roared, but I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in my heart, and finally, I had to show my hideous fangs.

"The thick soil is tilted, and the sky is turned upside down!"

A wire canal in the lower jaw is broken. An indescribable feeling rose from the hearts of the people. It's as if the head has become a toe, with the head under and the foot on top.

"The earth is boundless. Hold on!"

Another wire tube broke, a pillar of heaven rose to the sky, the black and white seal shattered, the old woman howled miserably, and the Yuan Shen was sucked hard again by the tentacles in the violent trembling, and finally collapsed.

It can be seen that what the big head is really good at is the power of thick earth, and it absorbs and fuses the fastest, but although the Qifeng cultivator has refined it earlier, it has not used the wind magic power much, and it is quite rusty.

It's just that now it has two more Divine Transformation cultivators out of thin air, and its mana is unimaginably sufficient, so that it can cast this kind of thick earth spell that even the Splitting Sand Monks have never heard of.

At the cost of two silk tubes, the results were brilliant, and with the collapse of the old woman's primordial spirit, the flesh and blood essence that had been refined before, including the mana, also became the head of the head, and the strength increased.

but its heart was dripping blood.

These silk tubes are its natal nature, the real body condensed after thousands of years of hard work, and there are only eight of them in total, of which only five have the power of innate power, and one is less than one, and one is lost, and it is extremely difficult to recover. What's worse is that although the situation has been eased and the most threatening seal has been broken, there are still four powerful people around to storm it. It can be said that the situation remains grim.

"Divine envoy, don't make a move!"

The three stone spirits were still attacking like crazy, their big heads roaring angrily and breaking another wire tube, waving their palms together.

"Wrath of the Earth, Zhentian!"

Shenhui has made a comeback, and Dingdong has been very cooperative, and has not refused the request of the big head. The earth is the sky, the sky is the earth, and an indescribable pressure rose from under the feet of everyone, and the three Broken Sand Monks fell in unison in exclamation, and the tentacle that had destroyed the old woman split into three and pounced on the three sides.

The stone spirits are different from the sand spirits, the big head senses that they are connected to the spirit of the Split Sand Monk, but I don't know if they can release more stone spirits, instead of fighting the three puppets, it is better to take the main body directly.

Sure enough, the three Split Sand Cultivators had amazing magical powers, but their bodies were extremely fragile, and the reason why they refined this kind of stone spirit was actually to improve the strength of their physical bodies in disguise. If they weren't used, the three of them wouldn't be afraid of the split tentacles, but at this moment, the three of them released the stone spirit behind the enemy, and their hearts were suddenly filled with terror, and they didn't have time to escape, so they hurriedly summoned the stone spirit to come to their rescue.

"One step!"

Lu Laowei's terrible roar sounded again, and the incomplete body exploded by itself, taking advantage of the moment when the floating demon successively used his great magic power to attack the three of them and slackened slightly, he finally desperately broke free from the tentacles and stepped into the air.

He didn't dare to fight anymore, and he didn't dare to wait any longer, he just wanted to seize this rare opportunity to escape and escape from the control of this terrifying monster.

"Want to go, dream!"

The big head is good at speed, but that's not its ability, it's the ability of the floating demon. Therefore, from the bottom of its heart, it envied Lu Laowei's method of stepping into the air, and the most important thing was him.

The tentacles popped out like lightning, and at the moment when Lu Lao Wei was about to escape, he was dragged out of the void.

"It's only one step away, it's only one step away!" The exact same encounter made Lu Lao Monster almost collapse, and he wanted to die.

"What is this?"

A feeling of familiarity rose from the brain's heart, and his expression changed dramatically.

"The breath of the oracle?

"Because I'm incomplete, understand?" "Jingle smiled as crisply as a bell

(To be continued......)