When Qin Changping didn't find Wang Le's figure, he just thought about it for a while, and didn't take it to heart, if he could find it, it would be the best, after all, it would be a lot easier to have a tool person to explore.

If he can't find it, he will give up, because a foundation building period will not pose much threat to himself, and if he encounters it next time, he will kill it.

Qin Changping had already made a more serious estimate of the insect swarm, and then rushed towards the vortex in front.

It's about twelve hours away, if you rush to it with all your might, you can actually get there in nine hours, but there is still a swarm of insects in the middle, and I'm afraid it will take more than twelve hours to go all the way down.

However, when the first sandstorm came, Qin Changping still felt very tricky and frightened when he dealt with it head-on.

The cover-up attack fell like a curtain, drowning him in every moment.

Fortunately, Qin Changping made relatively complete preparations for this trip to the forbidden land, not only on the pills and charms, but also on the magic weapons.

Otherwise, in the face of the attack of the swarm, he will definitely fall into a panic

Qin Changping pasted several protective charms on his body, and then took out a dragon head crutch, every time the spiritual power was injected into the crutch, the top gambling dragon head would spray out a large area of flames, directly incinerating the insect swarm in front of him.

At the same time, he held a yellow log in his other hand, and the yellow wood slashed into a burst of phantoms in his hand, knocking down the insects that had broken through the flames.

The large area of yellow sand rolled up by the tornado surged like a huge wave, but when it hit Qin Changping's body, it was all resisted by that defense.

He had already made his defenses watertight, and even under the frantic attack of the tornado, he couldn't break through the opponent's defenses.

It's just that Qin Changping's mana consumption is huge and fast.

Fortunately, the elixir in his storage bag was particularly well prepared, Qin Changping estimated that according to the current situation, when he walked to the vortex, the loss rate of the elixir was about nine layers, but if he could enter the main tomb, this consumption would be very worthwhile.

In the rolling yellow sand, he was attacked by a large swarm of insects, and the fierce wind howled and tore at him frantically.

Qin Changping kept attacking, the protective shield on his body flashed rapidly in the yellow sand, Qin Changping walked very slowly, because in such a situation, he couldn't walk too fast at all.

Every step under his feet, he walked very hard, as if he was walking with a big mountain behind him.

Fortunately, this environment did not last long, only for a short time.

The yellow sand dispersed, the insect swarm retreated like a tide, Qin Changping exhaled a long breath, and at the same time, a little under his feet, his body quickly rushed forward, the speed was fast, not comparable to before.

He wanted to shorten the distance to the vortex as soon as possible within these two hours.

......

In the rear, Wang Le finally arrived at the last tower.

Now with the assistance of the four-winged golden worm, even if he encounters a sandstorm, he can continue to hurry, although the speed will be greatly affected, but according to this situation, he can catch up with Qin Changping when the third or fourth sandstorm comes.

Presumably, Qin Changping's consumption was almost the same at that time.

He came to the top of the tower, looked ahead from afar, and saw Qin Changping's figure running fast.

Wang Le didn't stop any longer, ran down the tower, and also rushed in the direction of the whirlpool.

......

At this time, at the various entrances of the desert, there were also people teleporting over, and after a short search, some people died and some people lived, and they quickly found the pattern and walked in the direction of the vortex.

......

At the end of the desert, through the huge swirling vortex, inside is a sealed place.

A man sat on a high platform, his shirt was undressed, revealing a sturdy bronzed figure, the man was about thirty years old, handsome but not feminine, with deep eyes, confidence on his face, and black hair scattered casually.

He looked ahead, there was nothing, but he saw what others couldn't.

After a long time, a person under the high platform spoke up and said, "Master, more than eighty percent of the people who came into the forbidden land this time were put into the neighboring three passes. ”

If Wang Le was here, the person who saw those words would definitely be shocked, because that person was none other than Elder Zhuang of the Feiyu Sect.

The elder of the Yudan period who was seriously injured in a fight with the white jade snake in the Heishui River, and was finally killed by Wang Le and Su Xia together.

At this time, Elder Zhuang's body was intact, neatly dressed, and the aura on his body was thicker and stronger than before, the only difference was that there was a trace of strangeness on Elder Zhuang's face, and dense scales grew below his head and on his neck.

And beside and behind Elder Zhuang, there were other people standing.

If there were other people who entered the forbidden land together, it would be very shocking, because these people have all died in the forbidden land, and most of them have died in front of them, or they have been killed by their companions, or by the creatures in the forbidden land.

But now they are all standing here, the breath on their bodies is stronger, but it is even more demonic, and something is stuffed into the Buddha's body, not human, but like a biological thing!

The man on the high platform withdrew his gaze and glanced down faintly.

"Go ahead and let this game end!"

The crowd retreated.

When he was the only one left, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body, and a low laugh kept coming out of his throat, it was a wild laugh of excitement.

The Buddha in the forbidden place here was also afraid, and let out a burst of trembling, and the surrounding space continued to collapse, collapsing and reorganizing at the same time.

"The seal is weak again, five hundred years, I'm finally coming out......"

......

During the second sandstorm, Qin Changping quickly discovered the abnormality.

Compared to the first time, the power of this sandstorm was even more powerful, and the yellow sand hit him like a spear and sword, and the surrounding insect swarm attacked more intensively.

Qin Changping could only keep defending, and he couldn't even go forward at all

The speed of spiritual power consumption in his body was even faster, and he took out the pill to replenish it.

Qin Changping couldn't figure out what was going on, perhaps, it was just because he was about to get close to the mouth of the vortex.

Two four-winged golden worms suddenly appeared in the swarm, and a large number of insects were supported around them, and a large black dragon was formed between their wings, rolling up a large black wind, and swooping directly towards Qin Changping in a roar.

Qin Changping felt a burst of pressure, urging the spiritual power in his body, condensing into a sledgehammer in front of his eyes, and smashing it directly in front of him.