Chapter 623: Back to Grandma's House (Part II)
"Ahh
Diao Xiaosi sneezed loudly and crisply, forcing himself to gradually get used to the strange smell that permeated the ghostly atmosphere.
The moment he entered the formation gate, his mind seemed to have been pierced by something, and it became blank, and then he fell down involuntarily, and fell firmly into a sand dune.
"Bang!" The fiery red grains of sand splashed up like a fountain, and then fell like rain and mist, burying Diao Xiaosi into the big pit he had smashed out himself.
His primordial spirit slowly returned to its place and regained its sense of self.
It was pitch black all around, and his mouth was stuffed with cold grains of sand like ice slag, and there was an indescribable strange smell in it, just like someone forgot to eat a hard-boiled egg, and then stuffed it into their mouth after half a year.
His internal organs were churning in protest unbearably, and the liquor he had drunk before had not had time to digest was pouring upwards, soaking his stomach over and over again.
"Poof!" Diao Xiaosi broke free of the sand layer pressing on his body, his head drilled out of the sand dunes, and his mouth full of sand sprayed wildly.
When all the sand in his mouth was spit out, he lay on the sand dunes and kept retching, scolding his mother while vomiting.
After a long time, Diao Xiaosi finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his head to wipe the sand off his face, and looked around, only to see that he was in a boundless desert.
The blood-red sand flowed forward like a wave under the blowing of the wind. The sky was filled with a thick red dust, completely obscuring the canopy above.
The sand dunes are endless, and the tallest one seems to exceed 10,000 feet.
"Xiao Ming?"
"Lao Chu"
"Anyone?" he shouted, hoping that someone around him would hear him.
As soon as his voice was sent, it was immediately blown away by the raging ghostly wind, and he couldn't reach it at all.
He didn't give up, and listened with his ears pricked up for a long time, but in the end he didn't catch the sound of other people's responses.
"Where are they all dead?" Diao Xiaosi looked around suspiciously, and it seemed that he was the only one in the huge desert.
He clearly remembered that he was dragging Chu Weili into the formation gate at that time, why didn't even this guy disappear?
Diao Xiaosi recalled carefully, but he couldn't remember when he and Chu Weili were separated. As for Luo Shuihan and Dongfang Qiming, they disappeared without a trace.
Looking at the empty and lonely red desert, Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but feel sad.
Originally, I thought that this time I would take a few big trees in the shade to cover me, even if I was unlucky and bumped into a demon like Hou Yuxuan, I could be as stable as Mount Tai without fear.
Who knows that people are not as good as the sky, and the tragedy when entering the great wilderness of nothingness is staged again, and you have to rely on yourself when it comes to the end.
He climbed the sand dune with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and the wind blowing behind him was like a ghost crying wolf, lifting up the red sand particles in the sky, and a stream of cold air penetrated through his body.
Diao Xiaosi ran the Haoyang Divine Fire, and the cold qi that invaded his body instantly melted, and his body felt a little more comfortable.
He reached out and took a handful of sand from the air, and noticed that in the grains of sand that shimmered with blood-red light, there was a strange and cold smell of decay. Assuming that ordinary mortals come into contact with this kind of putrid blood sand, they may festering all over their bodies until they turn into puddles of pus.
Fortunately, for Diao Xiaosi, this is not a problem. He let go of his hand, and the sound of the sand grains in his palm "whining" blew in the air, like a few drops of water merging into the sea, and disappeared in an instant.
Standing at the top of the sand dunes, Diao Xiaosi looked into the distance, sad and depressed to find that he could not find anyone's whereabouts at all.
In fact, the violent wind caused his six senses to be greatly disturbed, and even the powerful immortal consciousness encountered a certain balance of strength in the dark, and could not exert the level of thirty percent under normal circumstances.
Rao is like this, and the scene in front of him also made Diao Xiaosi breathtaking.
If he hadn't known the Dao in advance, he would probably have thought that this was a real world, just like the wasteland he had walked in a few days ago.
But this is actually an ancient magic circle, or a Dongtian version of the Immortal Ancient Array.
But just this piece of desert under his feet, I'm afraid it has exceeded a thousand miles in circumference, just imagine what a terrifying scale the entire Immortal Domain Ancient Array should be?
Inexplicably, a strange and chilling thought flashed in Diao Xiaosi's heart-
The void wilderness outside the Immortal Domain Ancient Array, as well as the earthly world that he has lived for more than 20 years, seem to be real, but who can guarantee that they are not another kind of illusion?!
In the midst of the lightning and fire, there was a roar in his mind and he remembered what the old blind man once said: "Nature is the law, and heaven and earth are in battle." ”
Why did I never think that this sentence could be understood backwards?
This heaven and this earth are originally a array, a cave sky.
All the rules of the Great Dao are nothing more than the laws of heaven and earth controlled by someone, and the changes in formations.
So who is this person? Pangu, Nuwa, Fuxi...... Or is it a god who has never been recorded in myths and legends?
If this is the case, will this mysterious cave heaven or the world realm where the ruler of the magic circle is located be a bigger and more mysterious cave heaven and magic circle?
Diao Xiaosi's mind had all kinds of strange thoughts, but he felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and he unconsciously shivered.
He suddenly realized why a Tongtian Ancient Scroll would cause countless masters of the Great Wilderness to fight to the death six hundred years ago.
Because some people have already thought of the same problem, hoping to break free from the prison of the Nine Shadows Land through the Tongtian Ancient Scroll, and go to the wider world to find the answer to the mystery!
This is no longer just to attain eternal life, but to seek the essential origin of this great avenue in this world!
Even though they knew that above the Nine Shadows was nothing more than a rolling red dust and an ethereal heavenly realm, they still had an obsession, hoping to see it with their own eyes, or maybe they could find a new exit.
Diao Xiaosi believes that among all the masters of the Great Wilderness who snatched the ancient scrolls of heaven, there are definitely not two or three people who think like this.
Fortunately, he didn't have that much ambition and thoughts, and he was neither interested in the so-called Babel Scrolls nor had to fight for them. I have only one purpose for entering the Great Wilderness, to find my mother. Once he achieved his goal, he immediately took the Elleder back to the world happily, and regarded this place as a nightmare of his life.
Therefore, the cause of searching for immortality and exploring the world realm is great, but let people with lofty ideals such as Xiang Qianqian and Luo Shuihan follow in one another.
Diao Xiaosi's biggest wish now is to find a comfortable place to hide and sleep until it's time to go out.
At this moment, the Tongtian Order held in Diao Xiaosi's hand suddenly lit up.
The forward voice sounded in his mind: "Very good, you have successfully entered the Immortal Realm Ancient Formation, and so far you have not lost arms or legs. But that's the end of your good fortune, and the circle will be fully activated. Either stay alive and wait until a month later, the gate of the Immortal Ancient Array will open again, or turn into a piece of sand in this rotten blood desert!"
"Boom!" Before Diao Xiaosi could protest angrily, the sand dunes under his feet suddenly trembled and bulged.
Huge claws condensed from the sand dunes burst out of the sand dunes and grabbed at Diao Xiaosi, like a blood-red forest swaying its demonic branches, eager to pounce on the delicious meal.
The first thing Diao Xiaosi did was not to parry, but to lift off into the air to maximize the distance from the sand dunes.
"Keng!" the man slashed out in the air, and he suddenly turned into a shining hedgehog, each knife was as sharp as a dragon!
The brilliant sword slashed through the bloody sky like lightning, slashing into the yin rotten blood claws that chased after it.
"Ding Ding Ding-" The sword sliced into the blood sand, and the rotten blood claws trembled unexpectedly.
"Explosion!" Diao Xiaosi shouted, and Yin Thunder Fire Spirit burst out and injected into the Nine Palace Sword Formation.
In an instant, there was an earth-shattering thunderclap in the sky above the desert, and the crimson thunder bloomed like a bright and brilliant red flower, exploding a huge hole in the Yin Rotten Blood Claw with a radius of more than five zhang.
"Uh-" The next moment, more than twenty corrupt blood claws collapsed with a bang, turning into a puff of loose sand and flying away.
But there was no pause for a moment, and hundreds of Yin and Rotten Blood Claws continued to generate, surging like a tide again!
Diao Xiaosi had already risen to a height of more than 100 zhang away from the sand dunes, only to see hundreds of rapidly rotating round sand pillars in all directions powerfully holding up the Yin Rotten Blood Claws, following him like a shadow.
Now, a forest of blood and sand has truly formed around him, and there is nowhere to escape.
"Niang Xipi, is this going to put people to death?" Diao Xiaosi cursed hatefully.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he realized that he had made an idiotic mistake - the sand could only be condensed into rotten blood claws in the air, but it might not be able to make waves inside the dunes.
Xiang Lao Ghost undoubtedly took advantage of people's habitual thinking and deliberately set such a trap.
But who is the little fourth master? That's a heroic man who has never taken the usual path!
He immediately changed his course and turned around and swooped down, and the Nine Palaces Sword Array converged into a beam of unstoppable dazzling light, like a razor, bulldozing the rotten blood claws gushing out from below, and plunged deep into the sand dunes with a "clang".
Now it's clean.
There was a dark dead silence all around, and even the roar of the wind outside the hills became inaudible.
Diao Xiaosi slowly let go of a cloud of silver starlight, creating some space in the sand dunes.
Through the reflection of the sword's light, he saw that the sand around him was not completely still, but was surging towards the sand like mercury all the time.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and in the blink of an eye just now, he had consumed a lot of immortal yuan.
If it is in the state of full immortal yuan, this little loss is of course nothing. But before entering the Immortal Ancient Array, in order to save Y Lauder and refine the immortal talisman without sleep for three consecutive days, his skill was greatly depleted and needed to be restored urgently.
Diao Xiaosi seized the time to run Jindan Avenue Ding, and at the same time thought about the next countermeasures.
Although the interior of the sand dunes is temporarily safe, and you can pay attention to the insidious cunning of the old ghost, you will definitely not give yourself a peaceful life. What's more, he can't really hide under this and be a tsar for a month, right?
Suddenly, Diao Xiaosi's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he almost rushed out of the sand dune.
- Immortal Ancient Array, this is a array!
Thinking that he has played the Qimen Dunjia technique for half his life, isn't he returning to his grandmother's house by mistake?
As soon as he thought of this, Diao Xiaosi's eyes lit up and he began to look for the house number of his grandmother's house.