A dry orange-red continent full of sand dunes and gravel.

The wind, as cold as a knife, whistled across the earth. The atmosphere is thin and cold, with sand and dust floating in the sky. In the years of eternity, under the endless devastation of the fierce wind, countless mountain peaks gradually weathered and collapsed, turning into gravel and grinding into gravel.

There are no plants, no birds or animals, only endless red sand and gravel.

In this dry and desolate land, there are dozens of miles and hundreds of miles of ancient sandstone cities. There are no buildings in the city, only mounds and caves, which spread high on top of each other.

Suddenly, a terrifying force tore open a thousand cracks in the sky.

"Bang!"

A white demon shadow several feet high, holding a blood halberd, broke through the air. His face was cold and solemn, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, sweeping around him for thousands of miles.

It was Su Chen, who descended on the Storm Realm as the patriarch of the Spirit Tortoise Clan, Bai Bu.

"Bang!"

Immediately after, more than 200 rays of light flickered continuously.

The demon shadows of the Jindan Demon Kings flashed from the void and appeared thousands of feet in the sky on this desolate continent. They burst through the teleportation array of the Eye of the Ruins and arrived at the first staging station.

Su Chen looked around vigilantly in case of a sudden attack.

The sky was a blinding orange-red, and there were no stars in sight, and it was difficult to distinguish between morning and night.

Below is an endless stretch of sand dunes, an ancient sandstone city dozens of miles in size, and caves made of sand, apparently built by the natives of the Storm Continent.

The caves seem to have been brutally ravaged, and are full of potholes and are extremely messy.

There was no sign of life in the emptiness, only the wind whistling through the sand and dust, and there was a dead silence and emptiness for thousands of miles.

Su Chen felt uncomfortable.

It's not because it's dead and desolate.

Instead, he sensed that there were only two kinds of aura in this realm: wind aura and earth aura. The concentration of aura in the terroir is higher, which is several times better than that of Middle-earth and the East China Sea. In addition, there is a small amount of thin golden aura, and nothing else.

This means that whether it is a human race or a demon race, they cannot cultivate in this realm.

They can't even get any water, wood, or other spiritual energy supplies.

Once you cast spells and demonic power and consume your own mana, you will only be unable to enter and exit, and you will not be able to absorb all kinds of aura from your surroundings through meditation. Only the spiritual objects in the storage bag can temporarily replenish some mana for him.

This place is obviously not suitable for the human race and the demon race to stay for a long time. Even the monks of the two systems of the terroir are the same, they only have the aura of the two systems of the terroir, and there are no spiritual herbs to refine the elixir supply, and their cultivation is extremely slow.

"Here... Is it the Storm Realm?Hmph, this transit place to the Ancient Demon Realm is nothing more than that, not dangerous. ”

The Demon King of Bi Fang looked at the vast wasteland in all directions, and the dead and silent ancient city below, with a look of disapproval.

This realm is too low-level.

The low-level level is that there are only two kinds of aura, terroir, and they are not willing to stay in this realm for too long.

Most of the demon kings in the East Sea Demon Realm are water systems, or gold, wood, etc., and it is naturally very unpleasant to stay in this kind of place where there are only two auras of the terroir.

It's just that this place is too desolate, and there is gravel and sand on all sides, and I can't tell the direction of it, and I don't know where to find a second teleportation array.

"This first transit place doesn't look very good!"

"Since there are ancient city lairs in this realm, there should be natives living here! ”

The demon kings were discussing.

In the dead and cold ancient city on the ground, at some point, a ball of wind came out and condensed into a half-foot ball.

"Squeak ~ squeak!"

It floated in the air for several feet, trembling, with a squeaky and sharp sound in its mouth, looking at the sky with a frightened and fearful look at the Jindan demon kings, bowing and kowtowing in a panic, expressing submission, as if begging the Jindan demon kings not to descend thunder and anger.

The little wind spirit of the foundation realm, the city lord of this ancient city!

"Squeak squeak~!"

Soon, a large group of lower-level Qi refining stage little wind spirits and little earth spirits came out of the cave, and the city lord who followed them bowed to the sky in fear. For these little spirit clans, these Jindan Demon Kings are like a group of terrifying gods from outside the sky, which is enough to decide their life and death.

Prince Jiaozhan had come here once earlier, so he was naturally familiar with it, and said to the demon kings: "This place is called the Storm Small Realm, it is the first transit place to go to the ancient demon realm, it is a small land that is isolated from the world, with a radius of tens of millions of miles, only the wind and earth spirit races survive in this place, and these low-level spirit races are not worth mentioning.

I don't know where we are teleported to the continent now, so we still disperse to find the second relay teleportation array, so we can continue to the next realm. What does Brother Bai Bu think?"

Prince Jiaozhan said, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Chen.

"Okay!"

Su Chen didn't look at it either, and said to the demon kings with indifferent expressions: "Everyone, each of them went to look for it separately, and after finding it, the smoke of gunpowder rose and told the other demon cultivators to go directly to the next transit place." ”

If he wants to find the Ziyuan Ice Flower in this realm, he naturally has to act alone, and it is inconvenient for him to go with other demon kings.

The demon kings scattered in all directions, looking for the next teleportation array.

The location where they teleport seems to be random. The terrain is too similar to confirm the location of the Storm Continent where you are. Tens of millions of miles of continents are enough for them to find for nearly a month.

Their strength in the Golden Pill Period is enough to dominate this small storm world.

But it means nothing to them.

In this realm, it is estimated that the cultivation to the Jindan realm will come to an end, and it is extremely difficult to have the opportunity to step into the Yuanying realm.

...

The multi-eyed golden centipede swayed its demon body dozens of feet long, and the three-headed kraken snake flew in the air without slow.

In recent years, their two demon kings have often traveled together in the East China Sea Demon Realm, known as the "Double Poison of the East China Sea", and their strength is strong and almost rampant.

Not only because they are all demon kings who can release poison, but also because they are cunning and vicious.

"Brother Three-Headed Snake Demon, we finally took the risk to come to this storm world, how can we return empty-handed. Or, loot it, although the spirit clan doesn't have any goods, but their spirits are quite delicious and nourishing!"

The golden centipede glanced at the three-headed kraken snake next to him and said with a cruel smile.

"Hehe, Brother Golden Centipede Demon Brother said this, it is very much to my liking! There are so many spirit clans in the Storm Small Realm, enough for me to eat enough!"

The three-headed Siren snake shrieked and laughed.

They looked at each other and quickly flew down towards a huge ancient city below.

The hundreds of golden feet of the multi-eyed golden centipede were picked up in a huge hole of hundreds of zhang, and immediately frightened many small wind spirits and small earth spirits. It bit down hard, grabbed a foundation-building wind spirit, and swallowed it in its mouth.

The three-headed kraken snake flicked its tail and swept away, a large area of the cave collapsed, and the three heads bit towards the spirit clans and swallowed it in large gulps.

The Wind Spirit Clan has no flesh and blood, the Wind Spirit is soft, and the Earth Spirit is shriveled. But they are spiritual creatures formed by the condensation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and their spiritual spirits still have a powerful nourishing effect, which is almost equivalent to taking the spirit elixir of the terroir.

Suddenly, countless screams of the spirit clan sounded in the ancient city, and the overwhelming little wind spirits and little earth spirits fled frantically.

Throughout the Storm Realm, such ruthless slaughter can be seen everywhere, one after another.

Wherever the demon kings passed, they slaughtered and looted wildly, and all lives were destroyed. Not only eats the spirit clan, but also scrapes the treasures of all levels of heaven and earth in various cities.

...

The small realm of storms, a peak of ten thousand feet.

On the mountain peak, the most powerful Jindan Realm Giant Wind Spirit and Giant Earth Spirit of the entire Tens of Millions of Miles Storm Continent gathered here, and they sensed the screams of countless spirit clans in the entire continent and erupted in great anger.

In just the past year, a group of alien Jindan powerhouses have broken into the Storm Realm, bringing about an earth-shattering catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, they came again.

"Roar~!Damn! This group of demons has crossed the void and broken into the realm of my Storm Spirit Clan! Deceive our clan without a primordial infant spirit ancestor, they have killed tens of millions of our people and plundered the spiritual objects of my Storm Continent, they deserve death!"

"Wind Spirit King, Earth Spirit King, we fought with them!"

"You ten spiritual cultivators are guarding the Storm Peak, here is the supreme holy relic of my Storm Continent, which is the last hope of my two clans!

"Yes, whoever dares to take away my holy relics, die!"

Under the leadership of two giant spirit kings who were dozens of feet tall and huge, hundreds of Jindan Realm giant wind spirits and giant earth spirits rushed out of the storm peak to meet the demon king who came across the border.

"Join forces to unleash the Super Storm Spiritual Technique and make the entire Storm Realm a purgatory for demons!"

In the sky, the wind spirits rolled up a real storm, and the earth spirits kicked up sand and dust on the earth.

The tornado roared in the wind, and the sand and dust rose in the sky, sharp as a knife.

A mighty orange-red storm overshadowed the sky and began to sweep through the entire storm world. This is the extremely powerful group attack spirit technique of the Wind Spirit Clan, and the lethality is enough to cover a radius of thousands of miles.

...

Su Chen walked alone, holding the Blood Coral Battle Halberd, slashing a white light in the air, and flying through the air.

He's going to Storm Peak.

According to Jiang Lao Zu's record in the Guiru Catalogue, this fifth-order Purple Yuan Ice Flower grew on the top of the only Holy Spirit Mountain in the Storm Small Realm.

This mountain is as high as 10,000 feet, known as the "Storm Peak", and has not been weathered and collapsed after countless years, and has become a sacred mountain of the two major spiritual clans of the terroir.

As long as you find that peak, you can find a fifth-order spiritual object that breaks through the Yuan Infant Realm on the peak, the Purple Yuan Ice Flower.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, Su Chen stopped abruptly and looked at the distant sky in astonishment.

A piece of orange-red smoke and dust, like an endless wave, is sweeping rapidly.

In this orange-red storm, hundreds of huge and burly Jindan Wind Spirits and Earth Spirit figures loomed in the storm.

Their advance speed was astonishing, a speed of hundreds of zhang in an instant, far exceeding that of ordinary demon kings.

"Damn, there are so many Jindan Spirit Clans in this Storm Realm!"

Su Chen saw that something was wrong, so he quickly turned around and fled, making a detour to avoid their edges.

I don't know if Jiang Lao Zu doesn't care about the strength of these Jindan terroir spiritual cultivations, and thinks it's nothing. Still not encountered, and the number of them is not mentioned.

The prince of Jiaozhan was even more sinister, he didn't mention this matter at all, and deliberately concealed it, so that the demon kings of the demon court scattered to find the second teleportation array.