Hu opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock, and he completely lost his expression management.

What the is going on?

Is this something that people can do?

A group of people who fled in a hurry over there also discovered this amazing scene behind them one after another.

One by one, they stood in place, their expressions shocked to the point of incredulity.

In the next second, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Li Chengqian pointed at the tip of the Trojan Horse Ox Sword in his hand, and the fire tornado around him rushed towards the nine-story demon tower as if he was being guided.

With a bang, an amazing heat wave erupted.

In the blue flames that filled the sky, the entire nine-story demon tower burned down in an instant, and faintly, there seemed to be a wail or a sound of relief emerging in the flames.

Li Chengqian frowned slightly, there may really be such a thing as ghosts in this world.

Those wails, ordinary people may think that they are hallucinations when they hear them, but a person with an extremely strong spirit like him can clearly hear the existence of this wail.

In just two or three seconds, with the disappearance of the blue flames, the entire nine-story demon tower also turned into ashes and dissipated.

The entire cavern was completely darkened.

At the moment when the flames disappeared, Li Chengqian thought that the wooden horse and cow in his hand also disappeared.

He turned his head and looked at Shiley Yang and the others stunned one by one, and smiled, "The matter is settled, let's go, get ready to go to the next stop!"

Everyone was silent and unable to utter any words, because the scene in front of them was beyond the limits of their imagination.

A terrifying storm was slashed out with a sword, sweeping the fire ladybugs all over the sky, destroying the huge nine-story demon tower.

Are you sure this isn't some kind of apocryphal plot in the gods?

The first to come back to his senses was Professor Chan Jiu-jen, who silently recited, "Believe in science."

With that, he turned and began to walk out.

The nine-story demon building is gone, and the scientific research homework will naturally not be able to continue.

As for blaming, at least for now, he doesn't have the slightest thought of it.

Wang Kaixuan vaguely remembered the low groan that had just appeared in his ears.

This reminded him of the sword pointing at him during the interview in Sijiu City.

He only found out now that it turned out that on that day, Li Chengqian had shown mercy to his subordinates I don't know how much.

Shiley Yang followed behind Professor Chen Jiuren in a daze, a little suspicious of life.

Is it because she didn't learn well from her grandfather Partridge Whistle?

As Zagrama, how big can the gap between people be?

A group of people returned the same way in a trance and began to climb up in an orderly manner.

Because Shiley Yang had fallen once before, the rope was specially reinforced again, but there was no accident.

It's just that everyone was a little too silent, Ye Yixin, who had been guarding above, asked a few words with some concern, and everyone was very tacitly aware of what happened under the glacier.

Because it was so incredible that if you didn't see it with your own eyes, almost no one would believe it.

After resting for a long time, the group said goodbye to the local warriors, and after studying the notebooks found under the glacier, they prepared to go to Bosten Lake, and then go south to find the ancient Peacock River, through the ancient Peacock River into the depths of the desert, and go south along the Ziduyan River to find the ruins of the exquisite ancient city.

In the local area, after the introduction of Hu Zhan, they found an old man named An Liman as a guide in the desert.

The group formed a caravan of twenty camels, and prepared a lot of various supplies, not surprisingly, they could survive in the desert for at least a month.

However, in the past few days, some people in the archaeological team, including Hao Aiguo, have been vaguely alienated from Li Chengqian.

Or rather, they are a little afraid, and they dare not approach and talk easily.

Since Professor Chen Jiuren learned about his attainments in writing, he always came to consult him when he had time.

For Professor Chen Jiuren, compared to the miraculous swordsmanship, cultural

Communication is even more important.

But Wang Fatzi came to his side when he was fine, shh

Obviously, looking at Li Chengqian, who is about to get older, is a round of it, and Brother Li is also very smooth.

Shiley Yang is still business as usual, as a mountain mover, she knows very well that there are many things in this world that science cannot explain.

There are countless strange people and strange things, and Li Chengqian is nothing more than exaggerated, but even in the records of the thousand-year-old inheritance of moving mountains, there are very few powerful existences like Li Chengqian, and none of those things are human.

She knew that Li Chengqian must have his own secrets, but their purpose was the same, the stronger Li Chengqian, the higher the probability of their success, and there was no need to worry too much about these things.

In the desert, everyone walked for many days in a row, and the wind and waves were calm, but they found nothing along the way.

At first, when everyone first entered the desert, the interest was quite high, playing and playing, chasing and singing, it looked particularly pleasant, but as time passed, the surrounding scenery and increasingly hot air gradually made the journey become more and more painful.

Only Li Chengqian is still cool, and even after so many days, he hasn't even sweated, making him more and more inhuman in the hearts of some people.

However, within a few meters of Li Chengqian's body, the air will naturally become refreshing and cooler, which makes many people always come to him intentionally or unintentionally.

On this day, the red glow in the east is rolling, and it is very good-looking.

The ruins of the ancient city of West Night are also in sight.

However, An Liman looked at the morning glow in the sky and suddenly said, "The clouds in the sky are bleeding, Hu Dama, I'm probably angry, this desert, it should be windy again soon."

Hu was startled, and hurriedly said, "Then don't leave quickly!"

An Liman ignored him, slowly took a blanket from the camel, spread it on the yellow sand unhurriedly, knelt on it, his eyes slightly closed, his expression was reverent, he stretched out his hands to the sky, and then covered his face again, and said aloud, "Allahhu."

He was still praying, and Li Chengqian, who knew that An Li was full of big pits, had already spoken out: "Get on your camels, tie up your supplies, the sandstorm is coming, immediately run in the direction of the ruins of the ancient city of Xiye."

Hearing this, no one questioned it, and even Wang Kaixuan was afraid that he would fall behind, so he climbed on the camel and became the team leader.

At the end of Anliman's prayer, he was about to shout and run, when he looked up and saw that a group of people had already run some distance.

"Oh, are you so smart? Wait for me!"

He shouted, and hurriedly got on a camel and hurried after him.

In the midst of the wild running, the wind has gradually risen in the desert, and countless sand and dust have gradually enveloped everyone.

However, the wind is not strong, at least there is no problem in rushing normally.

However, in the next second, the sky suddenly darkened, and in the distance, the junction between heaven and earth was covered with a patch of yellow sand, like an earth dragon roaring and rushing, engulfing everything.

The sandstorm is coming!