After discovering the peculiarities of the Nebula Stick, Chang Feng felt more confident about staying in the Phantom Beast Prison for a month. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After some thought, Chang Feng decided to make good use of the remaining two regional scenes to hone himself, hone his combat skills, hone his will, and hone his tenacity.

Chang Feng had already made a decision in his heart, to hone his swordsmanship and spells with all his might, to limit the use of the Nebula Stick, and to resolutely not use the white jade stick to dodge until he was certain to die.

Because he has hatred, there are people he needs to find, he has to be strong, and only strong can he have the possibility to achieve his revenge plan and find his parents and relatives.

In order to achieve this goal, he can endure any injury, and all the effort is worth it.

If he is still fighting for his life in the dense forests, mountain streams and ice and snow wastelands, the land of the pond swamp is adapted to the existence of the phantom beast prison and is gradually improving himself.

As for the scenes in the following two areas, Chang Feng regarded them as a tempering for himself.

Although there is a danger to life, it is better than despair when you are unable to achieve your goals in the future, and it is better than being killed by others casually.

At this moment, the Phantom Beast Prison, which was full of death crises, became an extremely rare place of life and death trials.

If you live, you will have a great improvement.

What if you are unfortunate enough to die?

Chang Feng was confident that he would never die in the Phantom Beast Prison.

......

The light and shadow flashed, and when he regained his sight, Chang Feng entered the fourth area of the Phantom Beast Prison.

Endless desert.

There is soft yellow sand under your feet, and in the distance there is a long stretch of yellow sand, and in the distance there are rolling sand dunes, and the yellow sand meets the sky, and there is no end in sight, and there is no way out.

A vast desert, a dead sea of sand.

Seeing such a scene, Chang Feng couldn't help frowning.

Chang Feng has never experienced the desert scene, but he has heard of it, and the Beihu and Xirong tribes of the Shanhai Continent have similar topography and landforms.

In this kind of terrain and landform, hot and drought, quicksand and sandstorms, the crisis brought by the natural environment is even redundant demon beasts, the only thing to be thankful for is the monk, a fragrant rice pill is enough for him to deal with the harsh environment in the endless desert.

The surroundings are all yellow sand, there are no roads, and Chang Feng simply does not walk, but waits on the spot.

It didn't take long for the demon beasts of the endless desert to arrive, the desert wolf and the flame eagle.

Demon wolves, Chang Feng is no stranger, they are the most common demon beasts on the Shanhai Continent, one of the first demon beasts that many monks come into contact with, but the harsh environment of the desert has created a more cruel killing nature of desert wolves, so that they have far more tenacious and powerful combat power than ordinary demon wolves.

As for the Flame Eagle, the powerful demon beast soaring in the sky, the sharp claws, huge wings, and the high-altitude swooping attack all made it difficult for the monk to deal with.

Thirty desert wolves, all of them huge, with protruding fangs, are extremely ferocious.

The two flame eagles hovering in the void at the beginning of the second order, accompanied by a screaming sound, gave Chang Feng a tremendous amount of pressure.

What's more important is that the two demon beasts appear at the same time, even if they will not attack him together, but one fights with him, and the other looks at him with fierce eyes, the feeling of intimidation is really unbearable.

The harsh environment and powerful demon beasts tested Chang Feng, and Chang Feng was fearless and met the test of him.

......

Six days later, when Chang Feng gritted his teeth and waved the Nebula Stick to kill the last second-order early flame eagle that swooped down, he immediately held the Nebula Stick and knelt down in the yellow sand.

The golden silk soft armor on his body was already broken, and a defensive spirit weapon was invalid, it was the work of the Flame Eagle, and the clothes on his body were also mutilated, and his arms and legs were scarred, which was left to him by the desert wolf.

Chang Feng's black hair has been blown into a litter of grass by the wind and sand, in his mouth, in his ears, and in his nostrils...... I don't know how many times he was covered by the yellow sand, he experienced two sandstorms in six days, and was almost buried by the sand dunes, if he hadn't desperately urged the spirit rune, not counting the mana consumption of the soft wind legs, it is estimated that he would have been buried by the yellow sand.

There are still more than a dozen spirit stones left, and there is only one giant power talisman and a vacancy talisman left, and the only healing pill that makes him happy is that there are still some healing pills, if it weren't for this, Chang Feng wouldn't be able to hold on at all.

At this time, holding the Nebula Stick, looking at the yellow sand in the sky, Chang Feng's eyes flashed scarlet blood, ignoring the wounds on his body, recalling the scene of fighting with the desert wolf and the flame eagle in the past six days, and forcing him to sacrifice the Nebula Stick several times to be able to resist.

"Haha...... Happy, happy. ”

"Haha...... No wonder Master said that as long as you get out of the prison of the phantom beast, you will be ten thousand enemies? ten thousand enemies, hahaha...... Happy, happy. ”

Suddenly, Chang Feng, who was like a wild man, suddenly raised his nebula stick and laughed into the sky.

If he is now fighting with Meng Kangbi, Chang Feng is confident that he can defeat him within five moves, as for the extermination, no more than three moves, if he sacrifices his life to fight, or only one move.

"Cold Ice Sword Technique", "Xuantian Sword Technique", "Dragon Stick Technique", "Cold Ice Palm Technique" and various martial arts methods, Chang Feng fully honed them in six days, regardless of the consumption of mana, not afraid of the attack, not afraid of the pain above the body, completely put himself in a life and death crisis.

Rise from the ashes.

Chang Feng seemed to have walked out of the devil's purgatory.

Eventually, he persevered and made it through the fourth area of the Phantom Beast's Prison.

Six days, as long as he persists for six days and passes the fifth scene, Chang Feng will become the second monk in the history of Xuantian Sect to come out for a month, comparable to the existence of the head Chu Dongyang.

After a wild laugh, Chang Feng, whose mana had been consumed to the limit, fell to his knees again on the yellow sand with a weakness in his knees.

The wound had dried up because of the dryness, and Chang Feng no longer paid attention to it, and he was extremely tired, but he bit the tip of his tongue and did not let himself sleep.

The Hui Yuan Pill had already been consumed, and the last Pulse Protector Pill swallowed the entrance, Chang Feng gritted his teeth and knelt there, running the Xuantian True Scripture with all his might.

The long sea of sand, the death-like silence, only the wind blowing the yellow sand in the distance rolled, as if telling something.

No one knew that in this long sea of sand, a little monk at the level of Qi refining knelt in the yellow sand, lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was dead, and slowly turned into an immobile sand sculpture.

......

Feeling the void around him tremble, Chang Feng, who was kneeling there, suddenly opened his eyes, and the long yellow sand under his feet had disappeared, replaced by soft wild grass.

"Prairie?"

Seeing such a scene, Chang Feng stood up suddenly, then looked around, and corrected his mistake: "Gobi steppe." ”

At the foot of Changfeng is indeed a grassland land, as far as the eye can see, but in the distance, there is a Gobi desert full of countless stones, large and small, divided by a once wide river beach, forming two completely different topography.

"Could it be that I just moved a distance from the endless desert?" Seeing such a scene, Chang Feng, who knew that the grassland and the Gobi desert were one, couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

"I wonder what kind of demon beast will be in this area in the end?" Chang Feng just muttered in his heart, and there were bursts of lion roars from the Gobi desert in the distance, and then three majestic green haired lions appeared in his sight.

"Green lion!" Seeing these three green lions, Chang Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he instantly thought of the princess of the Mountain and Sea Kingdom who appeared in the Jiuqu River Valley.

Her spirit animal is the green lion.

The combat power of the first-order late-stage green-haired lion is comparable to that of ordinary second-order early-stage demon beasts, and now that he has encountered three at once, how not to surprise Chang Feng.

Just as Chang Feng was thinking about how to deal with the three-headed first-order late-stage green-haired lion that appeared in his sight, a terrifying scream came from the sky, and then two silver points of light appeared in his sight.

The silver dots of light magnified in the eyes, gradually magnified, and finally turned into two large birds more than two feet long.

"Silver-winged vultures, and they are two of the early stage of the second order!" When he saw the two big birds flying in the void, Chang Feng exclaimed in surprise.

The Flame Eagle's combat power is already extraordinary, and the size and combat power of the Silver-winged Vulture are even stronger than the Flame Eagle.

In the endless desert, in the face of the repeated attacks of the two second-order early flame eagles, Chang Feng finally had to sacrifice the Nebula Stick, and now two silver-winged vultures that were more powerful than the flame eagles suddenly appeared, Chang Feng really didn't know how to deal with it?

Although two kinds of demon beasts appeared at once, Chang Feng knew that the demon beasts in the phantom beast prison were subject to certain rules, but the two demon beasts would not attack together, and this was the case with the desert wolf and flame eagle in the endless desert.

But just as Chang Feng was thinking about whether it would be the green-haired lion or the silver-winged vulture who would attack him first, another roar rang through the sky in his ears.

"Moo...... accompanied by a cow's cry that shook the earth, a huge monster beast stepped out of a deep barren grass.

"There's a third kind of monster. Hearing the sound of the cow's barking, Chang Feng secretly complained in his heart, and looked at the sound, but saw a big black cow more than one zhang high, two zhang long, and huge nostrils coming out of the deep wild grass.

"Roaring Cow, that's Roaring Cow! And it's a ...... A second-order late-level roaring cow!" After seeing the huge black bull clearly, Chang Feng's heart fluttered, and he really didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

The three demon beasts of the green haired lion, the silver-winged vulture, and the roaring cow are all one of the most powerful demon beast species, each of which is the ruling group of the demon clan, and the individual combat power of each demon beast is extremely terrifying.

"Three blue-haired lions with sharp claws, two silver-winged vultures soaring high in the sky, and a roaring cow like a mountain, if they attack me together, what else will they be training?

With annoyance in his heart, he cried out again and again, and at this time, Chang Feng had only one question in his heart: "In the face of such a combination of powerful demon beasts in six days, how did the head of Chu Dongyang survive?"