Chapter 371: The Strange Giant
Hearing this, Zhang Yuanhao's face twitched slightly: "This time it was indeed my carelessness, if I had been prepared first, I would definitely not have asked him to run away so easily!"
Saying that, Zhang Yuanhao was also thinking in his heart, if he released the body of the immortal vine at that time, he didn't know if he could leave Dai Ling of the Wolf Demon Sect that day.
"It's just that it's even a noon friend, he is careful all the way, following me and waiting, I don't want to lose here!"
Xin Han's face darkened, and he sighed.
Zhang Yuanhao was silent, he looked down on Wu Xiuping in his heart, but although the latter was flattering, he was honest in his work, and he also helped Zhang Yuanhao a lot along the way.
If you want to crisscross the immortal cultivation world, you can only rely on your own strength, why didn't Dai Ling's black light take him Zhang Yuanhao, and didn't take Xin Han's house? It's not because the two of them are strong, he can only pick the softest persimmon among the three to pinch.
How cunning is Ren Nawu Xiuping, no matter how good he is at concealment, and his luck is outstanding, isn't he as fragile as an ant in the face of absolute strength?
"It's just that you're tired of Lu Daoyou, you're protecting the Dharma for me!"
Xin Han exhaled a breath of turbidity, took out a healing pill from the storage ring again, and swallowed it.
Zhang Yuanhao sprinkled a set of high-level spiritual weapon-level array flags around him, and then buried a formation disk in the yellow sand, and after activating the formation, the figures of the two flickered, and they merged with the reckless yellow sand, and the breath was hidden to the extreme.
......
The trial space was day and night, and only a vast yellow was reflected in the sea of sand.
Seven or eight hours had passed since he had just entered the trial space, and in almost a day, there were only more than seven hundred and thirty monks left among the one thousand and eighty monks, and the one who ranked first and had the highest merit points changed from Ying Lie to the Heavenly Wolf Demon Sect, ranking first with 83,000 merit points.
At the same time, among the third-class fake pills that are famous on the list, in addition to An Daoquan, who was the first to fall, the third-class fake Dan Tao Shu of the Guling Sect and the third-class fake Dan Taishu Tongming of the Qing Jue Sword Sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty also fell one after another.
At present, there are still a total of ten monks who have entered the final trial of the Immortal Alliance, and among them, five people have fallen, including Wu Xiuping, two of whom have participated in the encirclement and suppression operation led by Zhang Yuanhao, and their combat power is definitely enough to rank among the top 100 among the trial monks, but they are unlucky.
When Xin Han was racing against time to heal, Zhang Yuanhao sat on the side, his spiritual sense was settled, and invisibly, a hideous climbing immortal vine crawled out from behind him, and the endless vines spread out, like heavenly demons dancing wildly, one after another.
"This way...... To the southwest, more than thirty miles, there is a person, huh...... The combat power is very strong, almost a third-class fake pill!
There are also due east directions, there are five people, but their strength is not strong, and the highest person in cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building?
Well...... East-south, that's ...... There is also a man and a woman, are they from the Gu Yan Sect......
Zhang Yuanhao's immortal vine body was entrenched in the invisible realm, silently sensing the wind and grass in a radius of dozens of miles.
Through the three-dimensional diagram of the immortal vine, Zhang Yuanhao found nine people within a radius of dozens of miles, among which there were two third-class fake pill-level monks, and two were still old acquaintances.
Ying Yun of the Blood Alliance also had the female disciple of the Ancient Yan Sect who she saw on Demon Baby Island that day, Nangong Su's senior sister Qiu Lingxin.
This woman only has cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and her strength is weak, and she doesn't know how she got into the final trial space, and how she survived until now.
"Hmph...... Are the people of the Great Qin Dynasty ......"
Zhang Yuanhao didn't have any good feelings about the Blood Alliance and the Great Qin Dynasty, and his impression of the Ancient Yan Sect was naturally not much better, even if the appearance of the Ancient Yan Sect's Nangong Su was exactly the same as that of his lover in his previous life.
Whew!
A large number of gray-green vines flew all over the sky, piercing through the wind and sand, like ten thousand arrows rushing, and the black clouds pressed the city, rushing into the far sky.
On the sea of sand, Ying Yun's heart trembled suddenly, and somehow a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, and he hurriedly rose into the air and looked around.
"What's wrong?"
Qiu Lingxin stroked her loose hair and asked with a frown.
Unbeknownst to her, behind her, endless vines like prehistoric beasts were sweeping towards her frantically, engulfing her in an instant.
At the moment when Qiu Lingxin's words fell, her heart shrank suddenly, as if she was being clenched fiercely, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling came to her heart.
"What's going on!"
Qiu Lingxin's beautiful face turned faintly pale, and she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if her red fruit was exposed under the fangs of a fierce beast.
"Senior Sister Qiu, why are you ......?"
Seeing Qiu Lingxin's strange expression and frightened face, the monk behind her, who was also from the Gu Yan Sect, stepped forward and asked suspiciously.
Boom β
However, before he could speak, he heard a earth-shattering sound like a landslide, and the sea of sand below him suddenly cracked a huge gap several feet wide, and the rolling yellow sand collapsed and flowed down, like a big river hanging upside down, bursting down the embankment like a waterfall.
The two hurriedly flew up in fright, and were about to fly to the side of Ying Yun with a stern face in mid-air, but suddenly saw the latter's face panicked and looked behind him in fear.
"Roarβ"
A deafening roar erupted, and the sound waves almost turned into substance, causing layers of visible ripples to appear in the air, blowing the spiritual power shield that Qiu Lingxin and the others had opened in a panic like a balloon, and their bodies were thrown far away.
The Gu Yanjiao man was okay, his reaction speed was a little faster than Qiu Lingxin's, and when the spiritual power light shield was broken, he sacrificed a spiritual weapon ornament to protect his body, so he was not hurt much, but the latter was as if he was sluggish, and his reaction was more than half a beat slower, and the moment the spiritual power light mask was broken, a large number of wind and sand poured along the sound waves, scraping off a layer of skin on the surface of his body, blowing the flesh and blood all over his body, flying hundreds of meters upside down, rolling to the ground, and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Senior Sister Qiu!"
The man was affectionate and righteous, and the moment he stabilized his body, he wanted to fly up to save Qiu Lingxin, but Ying Yun in mid-air was like seeing a ghost, and he was so frightened that he turned around and ran, and the whole person instantly turned into a light and disappeared.
"The people of the Great Qin Dynasty are so useless!"
The Gu Yanjiao man cursed in a low voice, but saw a black shadow cast above his head, and looked up tremblingly, but what he saw was a huge twisted smiling face made of surging yellow sand.
"Damn...... What the hell is this!"
The man was terrified, but saw the yellow sand giant with a twisted smile slowly stretching out one arm, two fingers slightly curled, as if trying to pinch it between his fingers.