Qu Xianwei went thirty miles to the east, and most of the tornado had disappeared, but even so, the two people walking in the middle were still walking with difficulty.

The two men were less than ten feet apart, their bodies tightly wrapped, their mounts collapsed in the sandstorm from exhaustion just now, and then the flesh was scraped away by the black sand until only two skeletons remained.

Wang Qianshan and Wang Er swallowed their saliva when they saw this scene, if they couldn't hold it and fell here, the end would not be much better than two camels.

Above the heads of the two of them, a bowl was emitting a surging golden light, and the light shrouded the surrounding ten feet, making it impossible for the black sand to get close.

Wang Qianshan looked up at the bowl, and for no reason remembered the story that his father used to tell their brothers, the true and false Monkey King, the six-eared macaque was trapped by the Buddha with a bowl, and Sun Wukong beat it to death.

He didn't think anything about it at first, but when he grew up and thought about it later, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and Wang Qianshan also decided that he was not the material to be an emperor from that time.

……

The two of them came to the edge of the pit without danger under the protection of the bowl, and the light flashed a few times in the middle of the bowl, but they finally survived, looking at the bottomless pit, Wang Erda had a fear in his heart.

What happened recently was too bizarre, and it was far beyond his cognition, but Wang Qianshan on the side had long been used to it, and silently took out a piece of jade pendant and threw it into the deep pit.

"General, shouldn't we go back?"

Wang Er asked in a low voice, he is now very different from back then, not only has he learned good martial arts, but he is not cowardly when he charges into battle, but this strange pit at his feet, he will unconsciously weaken his legs when he looks at it more.

Wang Qianshan shook his head when he heard this, "I'm afraid I can't go back." ”

As soon as the words fell, the bowl above the heads of the two lost its light and fell from the air, Wang Qianshan had expected it, caught it, and then sat down cross-legged, quietly looking at the deep pit.

……

More than 100 miles to the northwest, the battle in mid-air continued.

The previous four people on the royal side were trapped in black coffins, three of them had lost their combat effectiveness, and the monks who had taken the void went back to the battlefield after a simple bandage.

The battle situation is still unfavorable to everyone, they attack the impenetrable sandstorm while dodging the opponent's spells, fortunately, the previous terrifying black coffin did not appear again, if they come a few more times, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.

Ya Liu's Yuan Infant was already fragile, coupled with the forced separation from the body, the magical powers that could be cast were also limited, and the black coffin funeral cost a lot of spiritual power, and now he had to wait for the body to break free.

As long as the Yuan Infant enters the body, his soul banner and black sickle can be used, and everyone present will become his sacrifices.

At this moment, he finally noticed the change on the edge of the pit, his expression moved slightly, and he muttered:

"Since you delivered it yourself, then I will accept it."

As the words fell, the black sand hundreds of miles away suddenly squirmed, and dozens of black snakes poked their heads out of the sand and slowly crawled towards Wang Qianshan and the others.

Wang Er heard the sound of squirming, and subconsciously turned his head, so frightened that he almost fell into the pit.

"Will ...... Generals, snakes, snakes! ”

Wang Qianshan turned around when he heard this, but saw that there were already twenty or thirty black snakes around him, they were spitting letters one by one, and their eyes were full of poisonous light.

"Where did the snake come from?"

Wang Qianshan was also stunned, the wind and sand along the way were all not allowed to enter the living, and he had never seen any other living creatures except for the two.

The black snake's whole body was covered with black scales, faintly glowing with a strange light, and the triangular head was highly poisonous no matter how it looked, and the two of them didn't have time to think about it, so they hurriedly picked up the things at hand and began to drive away.

Wang Er picked up the crutches he picked up on the road, and whipped a stick on the head of a snake, only to hear a "bang", the snake's head directly exploded into black sand and scattered, but then returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Er saw this scene, the blood was cold, the crutches in his hand trembled, and he didn't know what to do, Wang Qianshan rushed forward with an arrow, took the wooden stick and used a clever hand to pick the black snake away.

After the black snake touched the outer sand, it was immediately shattered and merged into the flying sand.

"They're all black sand, clean them up and don't let them get close."

"When is this a head?" Wang Er said with a trill.

"How long can it last?"

……

In the pit, the jade pendant that was thrown before fell all the way, and there was no obstruction along the way, if it fell to the ground at this speed, no matter how good the magic weapon was, it would be smashed, just before it touched the ground, a figure suddenly appeared, and held the jade pendant in his hand, it was the royal authority that had been hidden in the jade pendant, if it wasn't for this way, he might not even be able to break into the wind and sand outside, let alone the deepest part of the cave.

Wang Quanquan put away the jade pendant again, and began to look around, looking around, there was flowing magma all around, the temperature was extremely high, Wang Quanquan stepped on the scorching stone, Rao is his immortal physique, and he felt a hot pain all over his body after a while.

There was a boulder not far ahead, and the body of the Raven was tied to it, and from time to time there was a cacha sound from the empty underground, and the sound came from the four chains.

"It's all like this, and you're not dead?"

Wang Quanquan wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook it off, and before the sweat dripped to the ground, it turned into white gas in the air, and he walked forward slowly and looked at the other party carefully.

……

"Plop!"

A dull voice sounded, making Wang Quanquan once again sure that the guy in front of him was not dead, and he did not hesitate to draw the long sword in his hand and raise it high, aiming directly at the other party's head.

"It's all over."

The long sword fell reluctantly, and was about to cut off the head of the big demon, but at that moment, the crow in front of him, who looked like a dry corpse, suddenly raised his head, and opened his beak and let out an extremely piercing howl.

】

The roar shook the entire underground, and Wang Quanquan's brows furrowed, and the sword in his hand did not decrease in the slightest, and slashed at the opponent's head.

There was a sound of gold and stone colliding, sparks flew everywhere, and Yaliu actually bit down on the blade of the sword.

His beak was extremely hard, clamping the sword body so that it couldn't move, and Wang Quanquan shouted loudly when he saw this, and the frost and cold sword qi in his hand skyrocketed, and it bloomed directly in the opponent's mouth.

Half of Ya Liu's head was cut off by the sword qi, and he rolled into the magma on the side with a grunt, he was trapped here for thousands of years, and he was scorched by the heat all the time, even if he cultivated deeply, under this barren aura, he had to spend his life to resist the fire poison, and in the long run, his body was already fragile.

……

Looking at the corpse without half of its head, Wang Quanquan couldn't help frowning, things seemed to be going too smoothly, and it always made him feel that something was wrong.

In line with the principle of cutting grass to eradicate the roots, Wang Zhiquan came to Ya Liu's side with a sword, and directly unloaded the four big wings with a few swords.

After doing the king's power, he was still not satisfied, since he had to do it, he would do it absolutely, so as not to cause another disaster in the future, so he directly stabbed Yaliu in the heart with a sword, and the blade passed through his body very easily.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the matter was perfectly resolved, a voice that made his scalp tingle sounded again:

"Plop!"

Another heartbeat......