The moment I opened the door, the familiar aroma came again, but it was much lighter than just now.

Inside the palace, seven black pillars are on top of the beams, and the pillars are densely engraved with Sanskrit characters. Except for these seven pillars, there is nothing else in this Xuandu Qibao Ziwei Palace.

"It's strange, this Sanskrit is a Buddhist text, and Lingbao Tianzun is one of the Taoist Three Qings, how can there be a Buddhist text in his home?" Sun Wukong touched the stone pillar and muttered suspiciously.

Yang Jian also seemed to have discovered this, he walked over and asked Sun Wukong, "Great Sage, do you recognize these Sanskrit words?"

"Lao Sun is fighting to defeat the Buddha, this Buddhist text, of course Lao Sun recognizes. ”

After that, Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and looked at the Sanskrit text on the pillar.

However, after reading it carefully, Sun Wukong's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Great Sage, how is it? What does the Sanskrit word mean on this?" Yang Jian asked.

Sun Wukong looked at the pillar and said, "It is indeed Sanskrit engraved on it, but these Sanskrit words are completely randomly pieced together and have no special meaning." ”

"Then this is strange, Lingbao Tianzun's house has a random patchwork of Sanskrit, this ............"

Before Yang Jian's words were finished, he was interrupted by Nezha: "Great Sage, Erlang Zhenjun, come and see!"

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong leaned over, only to see a yellow paper money lying quietly in the corner.

On the paper money, a skeleton is drawn.

At this time, more and more paper money floated into the Xuandu Qibao Ziwei Palace.

"Stop!" Nezha shouted, and the paper money in the air slowly fell to the ground.

However, the paper money outside was still floating in, and in less than a minute, the Xuandu Qibao Ziwei Palace was full of paper money, and the yellow paper money was hovering in the air, forming a huge circle, and everything around it slowly became nothing.

In the next second, the Xuandu Qibao Ziwei Palace disappeared, and the paper money turned into piles of yellow sand, spilling down from the air.

Sun Wukong looked at it and found that he was in a desert, and the yellow sand under his feet was sinking, and now, his feet had completely sunk into the yellow sand.

"Where is this, weren't we in the Xuandu Qibao Ziwei Palace just now?" Yang Jian looked around and said in surprise.

"Great Sage, Erlang Zhenjun, I'm afraid we've fallen into a new formation. At this time, Nezha said.

"What do you mean?" Yang Jian and Sun Wukong asked in unison.

"The name of this formation is the quicksand formation, and it is also one of the ten ancient formations, the mystery of this formation is that the yellow sand in the formation will continue to sink, and those who enter the formation must find the exit as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no bones. In addition, there are many unknown dangers in the array, which can kill people at any time. Nezha looked at the vast desert and said vigilantly.

"But it's too hard to find an exit in this endless desert. Yang Jian said.

"Yes, so I think there must be clues in this formation to guide us to the exit. Nezha said affirmatively.

As he spoke, the yellow sand was no longer above the knees of the three of them.

"Get up!" Nezha flew up instantly, but the moment he flew into the air, yellow sand rain suddenly fell in the sky. Countless yellow sand spilled down from the sky and buried Nezha in the ground.

"Poof!poof!" Nezha shook his head, his mouth stuffed with yellow sand.

It turned out that Huang Sha only didn't pass Nezha's knees, but now, Huang Sha has no more than Nezha's legs, Nezha's upper body is exposed outside Huang Sha, and his legs can't even move.

Sun Wukong looked at the embarrassed Nezha and said, "What a powerful quicksand formation!"

"We need to find the exit quickly. After saying this, Yang Jian wiped the sweat from his head.

At this time, the scorching sun is on the head, and the sun is like fire. Today's sun seems to be bigger and hotter than before, and the yellow sand is boiling hot under the sun's scorching heat.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian here are fine, but Nezha over there, half of his body has been buried in the yellow sand, his face has become red and hot, he covered his forehead with his hand, trying to block the scorching sun, but the effect is minimal.

Nezha closed his eyes, because the sunlight was so dazzling, he couldn't even open his eyes now.

Sun Wukong looked at the painful Nezha, plucked a monkey hair, and blew lightly: "Change!"

In an instant, the monkey hair turned into a huge banana tree, and the long and green banana leaves completely blocked the scorching sunlight, and Nezha's state also improved.

Although the sun was blocked, the yellow sand under his feet was still sinking, and in just such a moment, the yellow sand was over the thighs of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

"Great Sage, can you jump out?" next to him, Yang Jian asked loudly.

"Yes!" Sun Wukong nodded, and then said: "But, what's the use of jumping out, didn't you see Nezha just now?"

"Great Sage, when you jump out in a while, I will use my mana to block the yellow sand that falls down, you look around here and see if you can find the exit. Yang Jian said.

Sun Wukong hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

After that, Sun Wukong jumped hard and jumped directly into the air. At this time, countless yellow sand spilled down from the sky.

Yang Jian waved his hand, and a true qi formed a lotus-shaped barrier above Sun Wukong, and the yellow sand fell to the ground along the barrier, and Sun Wukong didn't have anything to do.

"Erlang Zhenjun, you should be patient for a while, and Lao Sun will come when he goes. With that, Sun Wukong flew towards the depths of the desert.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yang Jian felt that the sun above his head was bigger.

Next to him, Nezha was in a coma, and the yellow sand had already covered his abdomen............