With Yang Zhentian's two shots, the real gap between the foundation building period and the Jindan period was truly revealed!

In fact, if it weren't for the successive plots before the Twelve Nights of Kongming, Yang Zhentian was seriously injured. Only the Twelve Nights of Empty Brightness, which was cultivated during the foundation building period, no matter how strong his physical skills were and how many magical powers he had, it would never be possible to cross so many levels to challenge Yang Zhentian.

From a certain point of view, the demonized Yang Zhen genius at this time really exerted the strength that a Jindan stage cultivator should have.

Although the current demonized Yang Zhentian was no longer able to exert some specific supernatural powers due to the shattering of the golden pill, his powerful demon body forged by absorbing the power of the shattered pill was enough to surpass any Jindan stage physical cultivator!!

At this time, looking at Yang Zhentian's huge demon body that was rushing towards him, the face of Kong Ming Twelve Nights, who was blasted into the air, still did not show the slightest look of horror.

Just as Yang Zhentian's huge magic hands were still a few meters away from touching his body, a strange energy fluctuation poured out from his body again, and quickly transmitted towards the yellow sand below him.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon!

At the moment when that strange energy fluctuation touched the yellow sand, two pillars of yellow sand with a diameter of two meters actually rose from the yellow sand and rushed straight towards the two people in mid-air!

Under such a close attack, the figures of the two disappeared into the pillar of yellow sand almost instantly.

Although this sudden surge of yellow sand could not hurt Yang Zhentian's demon identity in the slightest, this suddenly dark environment made him grab the claws of Kong Ming Twelve Nights and grab a void!

When Yang Zhentian Demon Yuan was shocked and broke out of the sand pillar of yellow sand again, there was no trace of the Twelve Nights of Kongming in front of him!

What shocked Yang Zhentian even more was that at this time, around him, there was a wall of yellow sand with a diameter of five meters! And this wall of sand was rapidly rotating in a counterclockwise direction, and his whole person was surrounded by this rotating circular wall of sand in the middle.

The yellow sand dust scattered from the swirling sand wall soon filled the entire eye of the wind, making Yang Zhentian's surroundings seem to be surrounded by dark clouds, dimly like the end of the world. The constant sound of wind and sand whistling in my ears makes people feel like they are screaming like a group of demons.

The various scenes presented by this sandbar realm now are extremely similar to the legendary Lingyun Divine Palace's Eight Desolation Realm's first danger, enough to slash the Jindan Realm cultivators into powder: Desert Storm!

Although the blood-threaded Gu worm that devoured Yang Zhentian's entire body did not have Yang Zhentian's complete memory, the demon beast's innate keen sense made him sense the danger of the yellow sand around him.

Just when the demonized Yang Zhentian wondered why this dangerous and abnormal desert storm in front of him suddenly appeared, in the midst of that sandstorm, the voice of the Twelve Nights of Empty Dawn suddenly sounded:

"Yang Zhentian, your demonized body is really powerful, it's not in vain that I haven't made a move, leaving you with your life. Your demon body didn't disappoint me. ”

Hearing the sound of the Twelfth Night of Kongming, the demonized Yang Zhentian seemed to see the duck that had just flown away from his mouth. With a roar of rage, he slammed his palm into the northwest corner of the Yellow Sand Storm.

Under this Yang Zhentian's palm in the air, the wall of yellow sand that was spinning revealed a big hole with a pop, and at the same time, there was a subtle sound of clothes tearing in the hole.

Just as the fist-sized hole was quickly filled with the rapid yellow sand, the sound of the Twelve Nights of Empty Dawn once again sounded in all directions of the Yellow Sand Wind Wall:

"Being able to break through the bloody clothes that I deliberately put into the yellow sand with a single blow, it seems that you were able to find my location so quickly before, really thanks to your unusually sensitive sense of smell to blood.

But it's a pity that now that my bloody clothes have been taken off, I have controlled the yellow sand to gently grind the skin all over my body.

Now I don't have a trace of blood on my body, and even the smell of people has been wiped out by holding my breath.

I'm curious to know, what else do you have to determine my location?"

Hearing the provocation of the Twelfth Night of Kong Ming, the demonized Yang Zhentian once again let out a huge roar at the yellow sofa in front of him, but his body did not move easily, but kept moving his eyes up and down, left and right quickly, as if he was thinking about how to get out of the yellow sand safely.

Seeing that Yang Zhentian didn't move his body easily, the Twelve Nights of Kongming, who didn't know where he was, spoke again:

"It seems that the Shadow Moon Flow's Hidden Qi Technique that Le Kong Ming stole with great effort is still somewhat useful, since even your pair of yours, who are extremely sensitive to blood, popularity, and killing intent, can't sense my location.

Come to think of it, Le Wuhui, who is in a dream of no return, will not be aware of my existence for these reasons. It reassures me a little bit.

Since you've done me a favor and given me some confidence in successfully killing Le Wuhui, I'll do you a favor and give you a chance. ”

As soon as the words of the twelfth night of Kongming fell, the demonized Yang Zhentian suddenly seemed to have discovered something, his body quickly twisted forty-five degrees, and at the same time, his fists moved again, blasting straight towards the sand wall in front of him!

Under the bombardment of the two fists, a large hole was broken in the sand wall where the fists were headed. And looking through the hollow, I actually saw the empty Ming Twelve Nights who took the initiative to cut a bloody hole in his arm!

The position where he stood at this time in the Twelfth Night of the Dawn was close to the perimeter of the sand wall, and it could almost be called within reach!!

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhentian immediately flashed two scarlet demonic lights in his eyes. Tempted by the smell of delicious blood, he could no longer suppress his powerful bloodthirsty desire, and after a loud roar, he threw himself towards the sand wall in front of him!

In such a short distance, the demonization of Yang Zhentian was almost instantaneous, and his two giant hands filled with demon yuan were directly grabbed towards the Twelve Nights of Kongming outside the sand wall!

But at the moment when Yang Zhentian's demon claws rushed into the sand wall, the sand wall that was blocking between the two suddenly accelerated its rotation!

Under the intense acceleration, almost instantly, piles of yellow sand were swept into the sand wall!

The storm of yellow sand, which gathered a large amount of yellow sand and rose with the trend, was like a yellow dragon, rushing towards the sky with the power of rotation!

And Yang Zhentian's huge claws that had just stretched into the yellow sand seemed to be more like delicious bait that he had taken the initiative to put into the mouth of the yellow sand dragon, and with the sound of the Yellow Sand Dragon's Nine Heavens Dragon, two thick bloodies were swept into the yellow sand!!

With an extremely miserable cry sounded, Yang Zhentian, who had lost his arms again, quickly retreated towards the center of the eye of the storm!

PS: Thank you for the cold and cold red envelopes, which are really boring