Sun Wukong flew over the vast desert, the sun above his head was getting bigger and bigger, and the temperature around him was getting higher and higher.

After flying for so long, and not seeing the end of the desert, Sun Wukong's head already has a slight dizziness.

There is nothing else in this desert except yellow sand, and it is difficult to find a non-existent exit in this boundless desert.

Sun Wukong covered his hand over his head, blinked, and returned the way he came.

Yang Jian and Nezha buried most of their bodies in the yellow sand, Yang Jian squinted his eyes, looked at the big and round sun, and licked his chapped lips.

At this time, Sun Wukong returned.

As soon as he saw Sun Wukong, Yang Jian immediately became excited, and he said, "Great Sage, how is it, have you found the exit?"

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian, who was looking forward to it, and shook his head.

Yang Jian lowered his head, and in the next second, he raised his head again and said, "Great Sage, you don't have to be discouraged, I'll pull Nezha out in a while, and you use mana to help us block the yellow sand above, as long as we don't get buried in the yellow sand, we have time to find the exit." ”

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian and nodded.

Yang Jian grabbed Nezha beside him and shouted: "Get up!"

Yang Jian and Nezha flew out of the yellow sand, and countless yellow sand fell from the sky.

Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick and said "big", only to see that the golden hoop stick quickly became thicker and longer, blocking Yang Jian and Nezha.

The golden hoop stick was full of yellow sand, and Sun Wukong shook it hard, throwing the yellow sand on it a hundred meters away.

Sun Wukong said to the golden hoop stick: "Collect!"

The golden hoop rod quickly became smaller and thinner, until it became an embroidery needle, and Sun Wukong stuffed the golden hoop rod into his ear.

"Third prince, how are you?" In the air, Yang Jian kept shaking Nezha, the latter's eyes were closed and his cheeks were hot.

Yang Jian gathered the true qi of his whole body on his hands, and then entered it into Nezha's body.

After a while, Nezha opened his eyes.

"Third Prince, are you feeling better?" asked Yang Jian.

"I............ What's wrong with me? I remember we were in the quicksand. Nezha touched his head, his eyes were a little blurry, and it seemed that he had not fully woken up.

"You fainted, and now we're in the air of the quicksands. Sun Wukong said.

Nezha glanced down and saw that he was ten meters above the ground. Nezha closed his eyes and gathered his true qi in the dantian, he slowly raised his hands, and the true qi in his body was sent from the dantian to his whole body.

Nezha opened his eyes and said, "I'm fine." ”

Yang Jian came to Sun Wukong's side and asked, "Great Sage, what have you discovered?"

Sun Wukong grabbed his cheeks with some irritability and said, "There is no exit here except yellow sand." ”

At this time, Nezha next to him suddenly shouted: "Look there!"

Following Nezha's gaze, he saw that the yellow sand on the ground suddenly floated in the air, and then slowly turned into the shape of a weapon. At the moment of formation, the yellow sand turned into a real weapon, and dozens of flying knives came straight towards the three of Sun Wukong.

"Extinguish!" Nezha casually shot out a piece of true qi, and the moment the true qi collided with the weapon, the weapon turned into yellow sand and fell to the ground.

However, Nezha didn't see that behind him, a pile of yellow sand flew up, and the yellow sand formed a circle in the air, and then it turned into a Qiankun circle!

"Third prince be careful!" Yang Jian's third eye suddenly opened, and a golden light shot towards the Qiankun Circle.

That Qiankun circle seemed to have life, and it actually avoided Yang Jian's three-eyed divine light!

Yang Jian took out a three-pointed two-edged knife, and with a somersault he arrived in front of the Qiankun circle, and he was slashed at the Qiankun circle, and the Qiankun circle in front of him was split into a pile of yellow sand.

At this time, there was a sudden strange sound behind Yang Jian.

Yang Jian reacted quickly, he jumped in the air and dodged the attack.

Behind him, Sun Wukong held a golden hoop stick and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Great Sage, what are you doing here!" Yang Jian exclaimed, he never expected that the person who attacked him just now turned out to be Sun Wukong.

"Erlang Zhenjun, that's fake, I'm here!" Not far away, Sun Wukong's voice came into Yang Jian's ears.

At this time, the "Monkey King" behind him struck again.

Yang Jian turned around suddenly, and with a strong swing of the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, a white true qi instantly emitted.

However, "Monkey King" jumped forward and jumped directly on Yang Jian's head, dodging this move.

Yang Jian made another move, he raised the three-pointed two-edged knife and flew upward, and the three-pointed two-edged knife pointed directly at the throat of "Sun Wukong".

This move is so fast that people don't have time to react.

This time, "Monkey King" did not dodge, and the three-pointed two-edged knife directly passed through the body of "Monkey King", and "Monkey King" turned into a pile of yellow sand.

Yang Jian breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, as soon as he took a breath, Nezha, who was not far away, suddenly said: "Erlang Zhenjun, be careful behind you!"

As soon as the words fell, Nezha jumped behind Yang Jian, and he grabbed a speeding spear, which turned into yellow sand and passed through Nezha's fingers.

"Third prince, thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been tricked. Yang Jian said with a smile.

However, Nezha in front of him did not speak.

"Third Prince, what's wrong with you?" Yang Jian asked in surprise.

At this time, Nezha suddenly had an extra dagger in his hand, and he took the dagger and stabbed Yang Jian's heart fiercely.

Yang Jian and Nezha were so close that it was too late to hide.

But in the next second, a cool breeze blew through his ears, and the Qiankun circle flew over, and Nezha in front of him turned into yellow sand.

Nezha flew over and caught the Qiankun circle.

"How can this be?" asked Yang Jian.

"Just now you killed the fake Sun Wukong, the yellow sand behind you suddenly turned into a spear, we didn't have time to save you, so we had to shout and remind you to be careful, but there was a pile of yellow sand, which became a fake Nezha, he jumped behind you and saved you, and you thought it was the real Nezha, so there was the scene just now," Sun Wukong flew over and finished talking in one breath.

"This quicksand formation doesn't look great, but it's actually so powerful. Yang Jian said.

"After all, the quicksand formation is one of the top ten formations in ancient times, and we must not underestimate it. Nezha said.

During the conversation, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the strong wind swept up the yellow sand on the ground, and the yellow sand covered the sun, surrounding the three of Sun Wukong tightly, and the surroundings instantly became dark............