The power of the flames of the tricolor lotus flower can inflict damage on the Sand Scorpion.

However, his combination talisman three-color lotus talisman could only kill one or two sand scorpions at most, and he couldn't severely damage a dozen sand scorpions at once.

Moreover, it takes time and energy to combine the three-color lotus, so many sand scorpions will not give him time and opportunity.

I'm afraid that before Yang Fengtian can combine the three-color lotus, he will be killed by any of the sand scorpions.

However, despite this, Yang Fengtian's goal was achieved, and his dozen or so Fire Snake Talismans still caused the sand scorpion to panic, and the speed of chasing down dropped a lot.

Yang Fengtian took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement of more than a dozen sand scorpions, and continued to run desperately.

When the Sand Scorpion approached again, Yang Fengtian threw out more than a dozen fireball talismans, forcing them back temporarily, and so on, Yang Fengtian was able to open the distance between him and the Sand Scorpion, and it was safe for the time being.

"These guys are still chasing, are they kraft candy?"

Yang Fengtian couldn't help frowning, he thought that the dozen or so sand scorpions would chase after a while and then stop, but he didn't expect that these dozen or so sand scorpions would chase so closely, just like kraft candy, and they wouldn't give him a chance to escape at all!

What Yang Fengtian didn't expect was that the dozen or so sand scorpions were dead-brained, and they swore not to give up if they didn't eat Yang Fengtian, and they ran for more than an hour, but they still chased Yang Fengtian closely.

"Since you are so persistent, then I can only teach you some more lessons."

Yang Fengtian threw out more than a dozen fire snake talismans again, bombarding more than a dozen sand scorpions.

The group of sand scorpions suddenly seemed to be enraged by Yang Fengtian, and rushed towards Yang Fengtian even more desperately, eager to bite him, fortunately, Yang Fengtian had many spirit runes and could hold on for a long time.

So Yang Fengtian ran desperately on the sand, followed by more than a dozen sand scorpions, and among the red yellow sand, there were gorgeous sparks lit up from time to time, which looked extremely weird.

After running for three or four hours, Yang Fengtian came to a hill.

Yang Fengtian could see from a distance on the hills, and there were some ancient and magnificent buildings on the barren mountains in the distance.

Although vague, Yang Fengtian could only subconsciously and quickly unfold his body and run towards the barren mountain with ancient buildings in front of him.

Finally came to the barren mountain, those sand scorpions seemed to be extremely afraid of this place, seeing that Yang Fengtian had already come to the barren mountain, they actually stopped and spun in place.

"Strange, why don't they chase it?" Seeing that they were no longer chasing, Yang Fengtian also stopped.

The group of sand scorpions trembled constantly, and after turning around in place a few times, they suddenly dispersed and rushed towards the original place, giving up the pursuit of Yang Fengtian.

Yang Fengtian breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally got rid of this group of hateful sand scorpions, and at the same time, his heart palpitated.

Yang Fengtian thought about it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the speed of those sand scorpions when they left seemed to be faster than when they chased him.

What are they afraid of? What could be more terrifying in those ancient complexes than the Sand Scorpion?

Although Yang Fengtian was curious, he had no choice, although those sand scorpions left, it was estimated that they were still in ambush not far away, so Yang Fengtian could only walk towards the ancient buildings in the barren mountain.

After a while, a huge ancient sect appeared in front of Yang Fengtian.

Yang Fengtian looked at some ancient and magnificent buildings in front of him, although these buildings have been seriously eroded by wind and sand in the long years, they can still see how magnificent this ancient sect is.

"This is? Ten Thousand Buddhas? Yang Fengtian's eyes condensed slightly, and he began to look at the dilapidated stone tablet of the sect in front of him carved with the words "Ten Thousand Buddha Sect".

There are still sounds of fighting from time to time inside this "Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect", and it seems that someone has been directly teleported to the interior of this "Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect".

Subsequently, figures rushed in from all around the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, for fear that the treasures of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect would allow others to take the lead, and this originally silent Ten Thousand Buddha Sect became noisy in an instant.

There are a lot of human corpses and sand scorpion corpses everywhere in the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and the many corpses of the sand scorpions that fell to the ground explain the reason why the sand scorpions dare not approach the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

However, as more and more figures entered the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, the sounds of fighting, crying for help, and screams sounded everywhere.

Some people are too greedy and impulsive, and constantly trigger all kinds of prohibitions, although the times are long, most of them have failed, but there are still some prohibitions that can still be triggered, and the people who trigger them are only dead ends.

After walking in the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect for a while, Yang Fengtian felt that there were many extremely weak energy fluctuations coming out of the many ancient halls, and he thought that those ancient halls were the many hidden treasures of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.

Yang Fengtian's eyes suddenly looked in one direction, and he took out the sensing jade pendant, and the sensing jade pendant indicated a direction.

"The sensing jade pendant finally reacted, senior sister, they were in that direction. We must find them and join them. Yang Fengtian said in surprise.

Yang Fengtian looked in the direction pointed by the induction jade pendant, a smile also appeared on his face, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore, and rushed towards the direction guided by the sensing jade pendant!

The ruins of this Ten Thousand Buddha Sect are quite large, and the interior is very complicated, with the guidance of the induction jade pendant, Yang Fengtian was able to find the right direction.

After a while, an ancient temple that seemed to be sealed in dust finally appeared in front of Yang Fengtian, and the induction jade pendant energy fluctuations that Yang Fengtian had felt before came from the ancient temple in front of him.

And there are still a lot of energy fluctuations in this ancient palace, and in this ancient palace, I'm afraid there are still a lot of treasures!

"I was so close to my sister, she didn't even come out to look for me. It seems that she is in trouble, and maybe she will be in danger. After Yang Fengtian finished speaking, he immediately rushed in anxiously.

"Woo woo woo ......"

However, just as Yang Fengtian rushed in, suddenly, a very strange cry sounded around the front hall of the main hall, which made Yang Fengtian stop, this cry was too poignant, making him feel like his scalp was numb!

An evil feeling arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart, Yang Fengtian knew that the danger was coming, but he couldn't specifically perceive where the danger came from.

There is a thick yin qi in the front hall of the main hall, and the yin qi is entangled around everyone.

Yang Fengtian even felt that the spiritual power in his body was slightly sluggish.

Yang Fengtian immediately ran the Chaos Heavenly Vine Jue, and used the spiritual power of his whole body to drive out all the Yin Qi that was constantly eroding out of his body.

"What kind of yin qi is this? It's a bit weird! ”

Yang Fengtian's eyes flashed, and he thought about it.

Yang Fengtian found that Zhu Qing, Chen Hua and everyone were besieged by a group of monks in the front hall of the ancient hall, and they were all trying their best to resist, and it could be seen that they were losing and retreating, and many people were seriously injured.

There are also some people who were killed by the dead corpses of the monks, and the corpses were being gnawed by several corpses of the monks, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Senior Brother Xiaotian, be careful of the ground~" Zhu Qing found that Yang Fengtian had also entered the hall, and hurriedly reminded Yang Fengtian.

Zhu Qing's voice just fell.

Click! Click!

At this moment, the ground under Yang Fengtian's feet suddenly cracked, and cracks appeared, and a withered arm stretched out from the crack and grabbed Yang Fengtian's legs, Yang Fengtian immediately flew back when he saw this.

In the cracks, a cold and piercing black mist came out, and under the wrapping of that black mist, there were actually two dead corpses, climbing out from the ground, surrounding Yang Fengtian one after the other.

Yang Fengtian took a closer look and couldn't help but gasp.

I saw the appearance of the two dead corpse monks, all the muscles atrophied into strips and the corpses were half standing in front of them, their skin was shriveled, there was no longer any vitality in their bodies, and their eyes flashed with strange black light, like two black flames, as if they were controlled by some evil force, and their hair and eyebrows were all gone.

But tufts of green bristles sprouted from its limbs, accompanied by wisps of black mist that continued to swallow from its wide open mouth.

The dead bodies of these monks, after crawling out of the ground, stood up tremblingly from the ground.

The two green ghosts stared at Yang Fengtian in his dry eyes, and he grinned even more, looking hideous and abnormal, exuding undisguised covetousness.

"What the hell is this?"

Yang Fengtian had a feeling of numbness in his scalp, these monks in front of him were all dead corpses, I am afraid that they should have been disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect before their deaths, but for some reason they became the way they are now, as if they were possessed by something evil.

What happened to this Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect back then?

But at all, Yang Fengtian didn't have any more time to think, and the two monks' dead bodies had already pounced on him with their teeth and claws.

"Yin corpse, I think it's better to help you die!" Yang Fengtian knew that he had no way to retreat, so he could only seize the opportunity, so he kicked his feet, and his whole body pounced on the dead corpse of the monk in front of him like a sharp sword.

The fist full of spiritual power emitted a faint yellow glow, and it punched the head of the monk's dead corpse.

Yang Fengtian originally thought that the power of his punch was enough to smash the head of the monk's dead corpse, but Yang Fengtian found that his fist was like hitting a hard object, and he couldn't shake half a point at all.

Yang Fengtian felt a little pain in his fist.

The monk's dead corpse let out a strange laugh, a creepy smile appeared on his face, and then stabbed Yang Fengtian with both hands.

At the same time, the dead corpse of the monk behind Yang Fengtian also grabbed Yang Fengtian's back with one claw.

Yang Fengtian saw that there was no way out, so he could only advance instead of retreating, and turned into a phantom shadow to pass through the side of the monk's dead corpse in front of him, and went around the back of the monk's dead corpse's empty door.

Yang Fengtian's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he stabbed the back of the monk's dead corpse with a move' of 'turning his palm into a sword'.

But what caught Yang Fengtian off guard was that he couldn't pierce the back of the monk's dead corpse.

The two dead corpses of the monks swooped towards Yang Fengtian at the same time, "Heavenly vines are entangled~", and there were several vines in the void, coming out of thin air from different directions.

Numerous vines instantly wrapped around the bodies of the two monks' dead bodies, blocking their movements, imprisoning their physical bodies and imprisoning them in midair.

The two dead bodies of the monks were entangled in vines and hung in mid-air, unable to move.

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