By replacing the eyes and even the senses of the whole body, the three-meter range around the body is remodeled and shaped in the brain with the bloodshot that almost exerts the sense of touch to the extreme.

Under this extreme renunciation and acquisition, Yang Zhentian regained control of the three-meter range around him with a new vision.

Although the range of three meters was not too wide, within this range, he no longer had to be afraid of covering the sight of the yellow sand around him, and he no longer had to fear the silent sneak attack of the 12th night of Kongming.

Within the three-meter range of bloodshots, all blinding methods have lost their meaning. He, Yang Zhentian, is the one who controls the power of this three-meter world!

Seeing Yang Zhentian, who was floating in the air under the support of bloodshot at this time, and the sand surface of the sand re-emerged from the depths of the yellow sand, the brows of the Twelfth Night of Kong Ming furrowed slightly, as if he had already known his state at this time from Yang Zhentian's strange form.

However, Yang Zhentian needed to close his eyes and concentrate on it, and felt the signal changes from the countless blood threads around his body wholeheartedly, and for a while, he did not find the Twelve Nights of Empty Ming who was standing not far from him, using the Hidden Qi Technique.

In this way, the two men quietly stood against each other in the yellow sand.

In between these strange glances, time seems to lose its meaning.

Neither of them knew how long they had been standing in the yellow sand, only that the scorching sun, which had been scorching all along, began to gradually set in the west, gradually converging the compelling sun. The sea of sand that was constantly rolling in the heat wave also became cold because of the gradual darkness falling.

When another gust of wind blew, and the yellow sand swept up by the wind again, it was already a little cool.

At this special moment, which seemed to alternate between cold and summer, due to the rapid change of cold and hot airflow, layers of cumulonimbus clouds began to appear in the sky above the sandbar realm, and from between the clouds, several thunderous sounds were faintly heard.

Finally, with a loud bang from the sky, raindrops the size of soybeans began to shoot towards the ground like sharp arrows!

Under the wash of raindrops, the dusky sand and dust floating in the air began to slowly become cloudy. Then, a large amount of floating dust and yellow sand fell heavily to the ground under the wrapping of raindrops.

Feeling the rapid reduction of the surrounding sand and dust, and feeling that his vision was no longer blocked, Yang Zhentian, who had closed his eyes for a long time, finally chose to reopen his eyes.

And after Yang Zhentian opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the Twelve Nights of Empty Brightness not far in front of him, which was constantly sealing with his hands.

But what really surprised Yang Zhentian was that between the two of them, or outside the range of three meters around him, a huge cage composed of several sand pillars was erected at some point!

At this time, this huge yellow sand cage had tightly locked him in it!

This yellow sand cage that appeared out of thin air was almost half a foot away from the bloodshot that spread out of his body, and it almost stood close to the range of the bloodshot!

What shocked Yang Zhentian even more was that the sand pillars in this yellow sand cage were not only hollow inside, but also a stream of water flowing to the ground through these sand pillars. And at the top of the confluence of all the pillars of sand, there was a shiny object that shimmered and shimmered.

Just when Yang Zhentian was about to use the Heavenly Eye to see what the glowing object was, Kong Ming Twelve Nights, who was standing not far from him, saw that his eyes were open, and his hands moved together!

And those sand pillars almost changed at the same time as the seal of the Twelve Nights of Empty Brightness changed, and immediately seemed to be touched by invisible silk threads, and went straight to Yang Zhentian in the middle of the sand pillar prison!

In such a short distance, the sand pillar almost instantly touched the layers of blood that surrounded Yang Zhentian's body for three meters.

The moment these pillars of sand touched those few wet pillars of sand, Yang Zhentian felt that something was wrong, but before he could fully react to what was going on, a purple electric snake had already surged out from the thick black cloud above his head, and it hit the shining chip at the top of the sand pillar cage in an instant!

Under the spread of the yellow sand water column, the purple lightning was like an electric snake with sharp teeth, winding Yang Zhentian's whole body!

I heard a scream that was enough to puncture people's eardrums, and a smell of burnt meat with a strong fishy stench permeated the yellow sand of this sandbar!!

PS: Thank you for the cold and cold tips.