The moment the demonized Yang Zhentian finished saying this, his figure disappeared in place again.

And this time, the Twelfth Night of Kong Ming, who was standing dozens of meters away, had already transported the True Yuan of his whole body when Yang Zhentian looked at him. Suddenly, strange energy fluctuations continued to surge down his feet towards the yellow sand underground.

Under the blessing of the supernatural technique, the yellow sand under the feet of the Twelve Nights of Kong Ming began to roll up and down, and his own body quickly sank into the yellow sand.

Almost at the same time that the figure of the Twelfth Night of Kong Ming disappeared into the yellow sand, Yang Zhentian's huge demon body had also reached the yellow sand!

Looking at the yellow sand under his feet, which was still slightly fluctuating, the demonized Yang Zhentian's eyes couldn't help but flash two bloodthirsty red lights.

Without the slightest hesitation, the demonized Yang Zhentian raised his arms, and then, like two jack hammers, slammed down on the yellow sand under his feet!

The yellow sand that was hit by Yang Zhentian's palms stirred up huge waves of sand one after another.

Under the shock wave of this sand wave, the dim dust that had been floating in mid-air was swept away in an instant! From a distance, it was as if a small meteorite had smashed into the ground, and the air waves rippled continuously!

Under the yellow sand, the twelfth night of Kongming, which had not escaped far from the sand, under Yang Zhentian's shocking palm, he immediately felt as if his body had suddenly been pressed against a mountain, and the feeling of Mount Tai pressing on the top made his whole body instantly condense!

If it weren't for Kong Ming's Twelfth Night Struggle, he tried his best to prevent the blood in his chest from spurting out, I'm afraid that his sand escape technique would have been broken and wiped clean under Yang Zhentian's palm!

In stark contrast to the embarrassment of the Twelve Nights of Kongming, Yang Zhentian immediately climbed his demon body sideways on top of the yellow sand after blasting this earth-shattering palm, and at the same time pressed his ears against the yellow sand, as if he hoped to hear something about the situation of the Twelve Nights of Kongming from the movement under the yellow sand.

But it didn't take long for Yang Zhentian's nose to suddenly move, and after taking a big breath, his head, which was close to the ground, quickly lifted up and looked towards a sand dune not far away.

Almost as soon as his eyes locked on the sand dunes, Yang Zhentian's huge demon body once again turned into a wisp of afterimage and disappeared in place.

At this time, half of his body that had just been exposed on the sand dune was the 12th night of Kongming who had escaped from the sand and was preparing to exercise and breathe!!

As soon as he emerged from the yellow sand in the twelfth night of the empty night, he saw the demonized Yang Zhentian rushing towards him. He didn't know how this demonized Yang Zhentian had discovered himself in such a short period of time, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it.

Kong Ming didn't even have time to wipe the blood off the corners of his mouth on the twelfth night, so he forced his luck again and escaped into the yellow sand.

Yang Zhentian, who was rushing towards here, saw that the prey in his mouth actually wanted to escape through the sand, so he immediately roared!

With this earth-shattering roar, Yang Zhentian suddenly stretched his two arms back. At the same time, a large number of demon elements gathered towards his two arms.

In just an instant, the blood strips on Yang Zhentian's two arms swelled again, and upon closer inspection, a thin layer of plasma oozed out of the blood strips!!

When the True Yuan on his arm had gathered to the limit of his bloodshot endurance, Yang Zhentian quickly swung his two arms, which were as thick as cannon barrels, and blasted straight towards the sand dunes of the Twelve Nights of Dawn in front of him!

Yang Zhentian's move was very similar to the deadly move of the Heavenly Fire Demon Beast in the Chess Soul World: the Sky Bombardment!!

With a loud bang, under the power of Yang Zhentian's palm, the mound of yellow sand in front of him was instantly punched out of a big hole! And the Twelve Nights of Kongming, which had escaped into the sand dunes, was also blasted out under his palm!!

PS: These days, I am busy looking for a house and carpooling, and the time is still relatively tight, so I hope to settle down as soon as possible and adapt to the new job as soon as possible.

Finally, thank you for the big red envelope that is cold and cold, and I am a real tyrant.