After flying for a short time, Zhou Xiang noticed that something was wrong, because he found that his divine sense could only extend hundreds of zhang away in this desert, and even through the chaos stone on his body, the distance would not increase.

If there are formations or prohibitions that suppress divine consciousness here, they should be completely ignored by the Chaos Stone, and because of the existence of the Broken Array Jade, the Forbidden Formation should also be ineffective against Zhou Xiang, unless these formations and prohibitions are too much higher than the level of the Chaos Stone and the Broken Array Jade.

But this is a forbidden place for trials prepared for the foundation building monks, and it seems that there is no need to arrange such a high-level formation prohibition.

Zhou Xiang had doubts in his heart, and he continued to fly forward.

After a while, the nearby bald mountain, which seemed to be only a few dozen miles away, still stood in front of it, and it seemed that the distance from Zhou Xiang had not changed at all.

Zhou Xiang's heart began to feel uneasy, and after thinking for a while, he took out a magic weapon from the storage ring, arranged it on the surface of the sand and made his own special mark, and then continued to fly forward.

Half an hour later, Zhou Xiang withdrew the magic weapon from directly below him, and then fell into deep thought, this is clearly a clever formation! It's just that for some reason, the Breaking Array Jade actually didn't play a role, so that he turned around in place a few times.

Taking out the positioning disk, Zhou Xiang found that the distance between Wu Fang and the others had not changed at all, and it seemed that those few people had also encountered the same problem, but they were actually trapped in the forbidden land of the Zhuji Monk's trial and couldn't get out, and they were a little embarrassed when they thought about it, but fortunately, no one knew about it at present.

Zhou Xiang had nothing to do, so he simply landed on the sand, but at this time he found that the mountain peak suddenly disappeared, leaving only the vast scorching sun and yellow sand in front of him. Zhou Xiang's heart moved, he flew up and looked into the distance, and found that the bald mountain reappeared, and when he fell, the mountain disappeared without a trace, and there was no sand dunes in the middle. And flying in mid-air is very different from standing on the ground.

After several consecutive temptations, Zhou Xiang finally understood that this should not be a formation or prohibition built with spiritual power, but a space trap made purely from sand dunes and light and shadow! The person who arranged this formation seemed unwilling to let the monks fly around, so they would only fall into the trap built by sand dunes and light and shadow and turn in circles, and only after they were down-to-earth could they really get out of this area. After all, this is a place of trial for the foundation building monks, a place for comprehension and cultivation, not a place to come and go.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiang stepped on the sand dune, he took out the positioning disk and looked at the positions of the rest of the people, and then walked forward.

The sand was so soft that if you stepped on it, you would sink into the small half of your legs, and the air was dry and hot, and Zhou Xiang seemed to have transformed into a mortal again, struggling in this desert. He was faced with an endless road, and there were no companions around him, only the sound of hot wind blowing and walking on the sand. Heaven and earth are like a refining furnace, refining monks on the sand. As he walked, Zhou Xiang gradually gained a little understanding of his cultivation, and even began to slowly enjoy this feeling.

Half a day passed, and a little green slowly appeared in front of Zhou Xiang's eyes.

"Is it the oasis?" Zhou Xiang was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that his judgment was really correct, only by being down-to-earth could he get out of this maze, thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

But after not taking a few steps, the sand on Zhou Xiang's side suddenly turned over, and a red tentacle stretched out, heading straight for Zhou Xiang's legs.

Zhou Xiang's divine sense had already sensed that something was wrong, and when he saw this, the spiritual power under his feet spit out, and his body suddenly shifted a few feet, which was able to avoid the attack of the tentacles.

But then, countless tentacles poked out again within a radius of a few zhang, and they completely surrounded the circumference, and then wrapped around the whole world.

Zhou Xiang's figure suddenly soared into the air several feet, and all the countless tentacles flew into the air. Then it shrank neatly under the sand.

After a breath, the fine sand under Zhou Xiang's feet suddenly exploded in a large area, and a huge ball of flesh rushed up from the ground, and the countless tentacles on its body dispersed and a ring-shaped giant tooth appeared in the middle, revealing a certain black mouthpiece, aiming at Zhou Xiang in mid-air and biting down.

Zhou Xiang was in mid-air, and Fei Hongying flashed to the side with a slight exertion.

The tentacle monster couldn't hit again, and it actually relied on one tentacle to stand on the sand and confront Zhou Xiang.

A moment later, the monster attacked again, and the three tentacles stabbed towards Zhou Xiang, and a trace of different color flashed in Zhou Xiang's project, as if he had found something, he touched the storage ring, and a long sword was born, and the first style of the mixed yuan sword technique, "One Qi and Three Qings", was cast and went straight to the three tentacles, cutting them down the yellow sand just right.

The monster let out a miserable scream, and the tentacles all over its body began to swing wildly, and the sound was so unpleasant that the listener changed color, and then a huge spiritual power suddenly protected the monster's whole body, and its dozens of tentacles began to entangle each other, and after the monster turned around, the many tentacles that were entangled together were picked up, carrying a huge kinetic energy and roaring.

Zhou Xiang did not move, the law in his hand changed again, and the second style of the mixed yuan sword technique swept through the thousands of troops, and the tentacles of the monster were cut off by Qi Qi. However, the monster has a strong ability to regenerate, and its body recovers after a few moments.

Then the monsters continued to make moves, but they were all destroyed by Zhou Xiang one by one with the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique, as if this monster was feeding the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique. And with the upgrading of the swordsmanship, the attacks cast by the monster became more and more powerful, completely exceeding the extent that the foundation building monk could withstand, until Zhou Xiang cast the human sword into one, the monster suddenly retracted its whole body and began to move away from Zhou Xiang.

Immediately, countless spiritual power gathered here from under the yellow sand, and between breaths, it gathered into a big sword in front of the monster, and the monster jumped and wrapped around the hilt of the sword, it controlled the big sword to stab in the air, the beginning was extremely slow, and then the speed was extremely fast, with the strength of the mid-infant monk of Zhou Xiang Yuan, he also felt that this sword was too fast, and he couldn't dodge at all, he could only run the Feihong swordsmanship with all his strength, increase the speed to the fastest, and then perform the last style of the mixed yuan swordsmanship, "the ethereal and the more void" The main feature of this sword style is the increase in speed, with the help of the flexibility of the body and the characteristics of the sword move, to achieve the purpose of similar to traveling through time and space, and crossing the ethereal.

This sword move requires a lot of spiritual power as a base, and it is won by speed, and only with the assistance of Feihong swordsmanship, Zhou Xiang can barely use it.

After the sword move was used, Zhou Xiang was still in front of the opponent's spirit sword one moment, and the next moment his figure had already stood at the hilt of the spirit sword, and the sword in his hand waved, and the hilt of the huge spirit sword let out a scream, and then a stream of green blood flew out, and the monster then turned into a puff of green smoke and dispersed, and the giant spirit sword disappeared.

A cyan vine fell from where Zhou Xiang stood, and immediately turned yellow after touching the sand.

After killing the monster, Zhou Xiang put away his sword and turned his head to look around, but there was still yellow sand everywhere he looked, and there was no human figure in a radius of several miles.

was about to continue on the road, but unexpectedly, the yellow sand under his feet moved again, and Zhou Xiang hurriedly flew up into the air and looked down.

I saw that the yellow sand where the dead vines fell, continued to rise and slide, and finally a crystal clear ball with a diameter of a few feet appeared.

Zhou Xiang looked at the ball and found that there were faint patterns circulating on it, and finally a line of text appeared: "Sanqing monk, please put in the identity jade plate!"

Zhou Xiang had a guess in his heart, and after taking out his identity jade plate from the storage ring, he approached the ball, and there was a delicate pit on the ball, so Zhou Xiang put the identity jade plate into it.

As soon as the jade plate touched the sphere, there was brilliance around it and began to flicker, and after a few breaths, the jade plate flew up out of thin air and returned to Zhou Xiang's hand again.

Another line of text appeared on the ball at this moment: "Confirm that the Sanqing monk is correct, it belongs to the Yuanying cultivator, please put your palm close to this place, and you can teleport." ”

Then a palm-shaped pattern appeared on the ball, and Zhou Xiang flew close to the ball and pressed his palm against the pattern. I saw that the surrounding space was in a trance, and Zhou Xiang and the ball immediately disappeared without a trace. Only bursts of yellow sand flew in the same place, and after a while, the traces of this place were completely erased.

Zhou Xiang's eyes were full of light, and when the surrounding scenery stabilized, he found himself in a room. Immediately after, the ball attached to his right hand slowly grew smaller and flew straight into a circular niche in the wall of the room.

Zhou Xiang slowly looked at the room and found that it was extremely bright, the walls of the house were made of crystal stone, and standing in the room could see the situation outside. It's just that at the moment, the surroundings are blue, and I don't know where I am. There is also a large table in the center of the room, and another ball exists on top of the table, on which there are nearly 100 small blue dots distributed.

There are also more than a dozen seats around the table.

Zhou Xiang slowly walked to the side of the room and looked through the crystal wall, but saw that the room was underneath the small and delicate earth, on which there were patches of green or vast yellow sand.

This room is suspended in mid-air!

Zhou Xiang was secretly surprised in his heart, and at this moment, a voice sounded behind him: "The guardian puppet of the forbidden land of the foundation trial has seen the elder!"