Time passed in a hurry, everyone was seizing the time to consolidate their gains, and at the same time, through the captured Yellow Spring to perceive the power of unknown or known rules, this world became more peaceful than ever, and at this time, Tu Xiao and the others also woke up.

Lou Yi actually always had an idea in his heart, that was one of the conditions for Jiuquan to seize the heir, as much as possible to let more of his subordinates become vassals of the land of Yiquan, in this case, does it mean that the battlefield of Jiuquan to seize the heir is not limited to this.

Once this idea appeared, it could no longer be erased, Lou Yi looked at the empty place of Mingquan, and then thought about the Yaquan and Xiaquan, and couldn't help but shake his head, although he sat in the land of four springs, but it seemed that there were only these personal hands attached to the Xuquan under his hands.

If it is full, only Tu Xiao, Li Chuang, Huang Huang, and Black Armor can be used, and the Queen of Insects has not appeared since the last time the King Insect Guard died, and the transparent liquid he is now wrapped in does not know how useful it can be.

Zhemaxiong has entered the land of the lower spring, it can be said that he has become one of the guardians of the lower spring, whether he will remember all this after his death Lou Yi is not sure, but one thing is certain, Zhemaxiong should only listen to the words of the divine corpse, I hope he can remember his own instructions to him.

The Mingquan only has the Dharma Protector Divine Being, but with the blessing of his Dharma, it is now even more powerful than before, and the demonic soul hidden in the Mingquan has been introduced into its body, and has been refined into its inner world by the Fourteen Rounds of Buddha Light Great Sun.

It's just that the demon soul has been hidden in the Mingquan for nearly a million years, and the Dharma Protector God has originally made this body its, so it will take an unknown amount of time to completely refine it, so in fact, the power of the Mingquan is actually sealed in the body of the Dharma Protector General, and the Mingquan outside is just the remnant of the power that originally created it.

Lou Yi looked at the Mingquan as the light gradually dimmed, maybe it would be the first Yellow Spring to be exhausted, but at least it would take many, many years, after all, its remaining power was also extremely large.

Lou Yi looked at the empty surroundings, the golden phosphorus powder on the ground was dissipating, and the ground of Mingquan was covered with blood and scars left by the battle, he suddenly felt a sense of heart, the light in his eyes flashed, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.

He leaned down and picked up a grain of golden-stained sand from the ground, and placed it in front of his eyes, which in his eyes was constantly magnified until it was the size of a house.

Lou Yi waved his hand and engraved inscriptions on it, one by one intricate inscriptions shining with strange light, and the sand flickered on the gravel, but it only lasted for a while, and then he heard a pop, and the sand was overwhelmed and immediately disintegrated.

The sand powder flowed down Lou Yi's fingers, but in Lou Yi's eyes, they were countless sea of sand falling from the sky, the scene was extremely spectacular, and in an instant, these sand powders began to change like crazy, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into a sand dune, and they were still spreading outward, they were shining with strange light, and they did not stop changing for a moment.

Lou Yi sighed faintly, waved his hand at them, and a strange light powder floated along the sand dune, and then it was collected by Lou Yi, and the sand dunes no longer grew.

Lou Yi raised his finger, and a gust of wind swirled up, turning into a tornado ten zhang high and three or four zhang wide, sending this sand dune out of Mingquan along with some debris on the ground.

Months have passed in a flash, during which this space is still very quiet, Lou Yi gathered to carve the sand grains in his hands, his spirit was unprecedentedly focused, the ground of Mingquan was clean and tidy, and he couldn't see a trace of dust, thinking about how many times he had failed in the past few months.

A year has passed in a blink of an eye, and the original quiet atmosphere has been broken, but the battle has not come, a situation that Lou Yi did not expect happened, Qi Hua actually reached a consensus with Xiao Kill, and the two of them actually began to exchange their territories with each other.

This meant that they had all mastered the power of the rules contained in Huangquan under their rule, and if that was the case, Lou Yi would face an even more severe situation at that time, and the situation seemed to be becoming more and more unfavorable to him.

However, as if he had turned a deaf ear, his fingers were as steady as Tarzan, his eyes were like torches, and he was concentrating on carving the sand in his hand, and by this time a small pile of sand with a diameter of a few feet had slowly been piled up beside him, and they were composed of countless gravels of different colors.

If you look closely, you will find that the sand at the bottom looks rough, and there are even some cracks on it, if you calm down and open your eyes, you will see the inscription engraved on it, from the beginning of the neat and delicate, slowly become crooked, and even in the end it can no longer be regarded as an inscription, more like some kind of ghost painting.

This kind of sand and gravel occupies most of the range of this small sand pile, and the sand and gravel located in the middle and upper part of the pile is much more rounded, but it is still not smoothed out the edges and corners, and the inscriptions on it can be seen that they can be arranged smoothly, but unfortunately the space is limited, and there is no following when it is written.

This kind of sand and gravel occupies about one-twelfth of the current sand pile, and the top sand and gravel are already round and full, although they are sand, they exude a jewel-like light, and the inside is full of colors, and the inscriptions shine with strange light and contain strange power.

These only occupy four or five thousandths of the entire sand pile, but Lou Yi doesn't seem to care about these, and then his hand slowly stretches over, and a grain of sand that is more round and full than the top layer sliding down from his fingertips with a gurgling grunt, and coincidentally falls on the top layer of the sand pile.

As the old saying goes, "Gather sand into a tower, gather armpits into a fur!"

And at this moment, this pile of sand in front of Lou B, is in response to the meaning of this ancient saying, Buddhism also has this record, there is a scripture in the Tripitaka Sutra, called the Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra, which is recorded, "Even children's play, gather sand for the pagoda!"

Lou Yi's eyes looked at his masterpiece, leaned down without distraction, and pinched one of the scattered gravel from the lower layer and put it in front of him, his fingers trembled slightly, and he actually reproduced the carved gravel for the second time.

This difficulty is more difficult than starting from scratch, and as a result, in the blink of an eye, the grain of sand was overwhelmed and exploded, Lou Yi subconsciously raised his hand, and a gust of wind swept the sand that had not yet fallen and flew out of the spring.

And now, outside the Mingquan, there is inexplicably a desert of light, which continues to extend outward, and has spread to the area where the spring and the lower spring are located, and it is tens of thousands of miles away.

It's just that this desert is quite weird, sometimes the wind is fierce, and the sand and dust are raised, so that the wild sand is surging like a wave sweeping the beach, and sometimes it is inexplicably hot like fire, and the desert is red all around, as if the whole desert is burning.

For more than a year, Lou Yi has not only been limited to burning sand and gravel with spatial rules, he has also tried to integrate the power of the five elements and even the power of dreams into it, so that each sand and gravel is self-contained, so that they can communicate with each other.

While repeatedly carving these gravels, he also slowly integrated the power of the four springs, and in a blink of an eye, ten years have passed, Lou Yi is like an old monk who has entered the meditation, and his movements have become extremely slow, as if the whole person is about to be petrified.

But a pair of eyes were bright and dazzling, and there was still a small pile of sand beside him, the size of the sand pile was still only continuous, but the lowest layer of sand was already the same as the round and full sand he had placed on the top of the sand tower, and the light was even more dazzling.

However, it is incomprehensible that such gravel also occupies about four-fifths of the area, and the sand above them, although it looks more round and full, the light is dimmering the higher it goes.

And the grain of sand that Lou Yi is concentrating on carving in his hand at the moment, only a faint light flashes away, it looks no different from ordinary sand, and even sharp edges, not as dazzling as the sand and gravel on the ground, and the light ** people......

However, after nearly an hour of hard work, it still burst out overwhelmingly, but at this time, Lou Yi's face was full of solemnity, in the past, he just waved his hand, and swept these broken sand powder out of the spring, but now the situation is completely different.

His hands conjured a strange light, carefully wrapped all the sand powder inside, and could faintly hear a noisy sound, coming from his palms, Lou Yi flashed to the outside of Mingquan, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The rolling sand dunes almost enveloped the entire world, and everywhere was filled with terrible energy storms, flames rose into the sky, strong winds swept the flames in all directions, and sand and dust stirred the ground, setting off a curtain of sand.

The corner of Lou Yi's eyes twitched, looking at the masterpiece he had inadvertently made, and then threw the sand powder in his hand into the boundless desert, and the heavens and the earth trembled for a moment, and the sky suddenly became black, as if dyed with thick ink, and thunder fell from the sky, hitting the ground one after another with a diameter of more than a thousand zhang of lava sand pools.

The earth cracked to form a continuous valley of quicksand, swallowing the endless yellow sand into his terrifying mouth, and the sky was disturbed by the wind and sand, turning into a super tornado as huge as the tide of the sky, which was so large that it made people palpitate, wreaking havoc on the desert he had built with his own hands.

Lou Yi stood silently in place, contemplating the apocalyptic scene in front of him, and unconsciously his pupil technique was sublimated, originally his desolation was endless only with its form but without its god, and he now felt that one look of his own was enough to make countless people fall into the realm of the coming of the apocalypse.

Lou Yi smiled and turned to leave, and when he left, he picked up an inconspicuous grain of sand from the ground, and muttered to himself, "Sumeru mustard seeds, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, the magic power of Buddhism is really amazing......"