Chapter 1004 Entering Desperation
Yellow sand, yellow sand all over the sky.
Ouyang Ming's voice was not loud, but it became the only voice in this space, suppressing the sobbing wind.
The earth was silent, and everyone looked at the young man in white in the sky. At this moment, he is the arrogance of heaven, but also a son of Taoism. He is a mountain in the hearts of the younger generation of cultivators, and can overwhelm a generation.
The splendor in Jiang Yingrong's eyes had reached the extreme, and she thought to herself, this is the man, this is the monk, for the sake of Xiaoman, she did not hesitate to fight Daozi and suppress the other party's light.
Burying Jian had a bitter and complicated look on his face. The figure of Ouyang Ming standing in the air was in his mind, and he couldn't get it out of his mind.
The same is true for the other cultivators outside the light curtain. At this moment, Ouyang Ming has become a mountain that must be crossed in front of cultivators.
In the sky, Ouyang Ming frowned slightly, took another step forward, and repeated again: "Aren't you going to kill me to prove the Tao? Come on! Aren't you going to write me on the monument of Taoism? Come on!" , a battle!"
After the sound roared out, the sound of bells and drums sounded in his ears, and the blood in his veins became hot like magma.
Hearing this, Ji Haoran's face was serious, and he replied softly: "You are the first person of your generation who dares to speak to me like that."
"There's so much nonsense, fight if you want!" Ouyang Ming sneered, his chin lifted slightly, and he was extremely arrogant.
This sentence just happened to be heard by Jiang Yunkai who flew from afar, his brain was buzzing non-stop, and every cell in his body was screaming. Especially after recognizing that the person confronting Ouyang Ming was the Daoist of the Blood Dragon Family, he lost even his thoughts. There are only two kinds of people who dare to say such things in front of Daozi, one is fools, and the other is Tianjiao. Obviously, Ouyang Ming is not a fool, but Tianjiao, comparable to Daozi's Tianjiao.
It took a long while to recover, and I didn't know how many times I scolded myself, why are you so stupid, why... how did you offend a person at the first level of Daozi?
At this moment, he couldn't express his suffering, his face was full of bitterness, and he was about to cry.
As the sound echoed in all directions, Ouyang Ming's aura became stronger and stronger, his whole body was like a long spear piercing the sky.
Blood flashed in Ji Haoran's eyes, and he said coldly, "I'm afraid you won't succeed!" With a sliding step, he charged forward.
But at this moment, the light curtain outside the barren desert shook violently, as if being pulled at both ends by a pair of invisible big hands, shaking towards the middle, the whole light curtain was either raised or sunken, and all folded, as if at any time May crash.
Moments later, "Crack, click..."
The sound was very soft, and the light curtain split directly from it, turning into colorful streamers and completely dissipating.
"The light curtain is opened, and the creation inside is mine!" A monk roared.
"Huh, those who are destined to get it." Someone immediately snorted coldly.
Immediately, countless piercing sounds sounded, and hundreds of long rainbows swept towards the distance.
Ji Haoran took a deep look at Ouyang Ming, and said with a sneer, "This time, I will save your life. Next time, I will use you as a stepping stone to fulfill my Dao heart and become a god." When the voice fell, He turned into a blood light and flew out into the distance.
barren desert,
In the sky, Ji Haoran's expression was indifferent, and suddenly he staggered, his throat was sweet, and a big mouthful of blood sprayed on the bloody clothes, and the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, which was shocking. He glanced at where Ouyang Ming was, and said in a deep thought: "You are the first person who injured me by one level lower than me. If I kill you to prove the Tao, I can survive at least six thunder tribulations, and you are my the first catastrophe."
With a flick of the wrist, he took out a mouthful of the elixir and took it, then flew to the depths.
Outside the barren desert, the light curtain has been broken and turned into countless light spots, scattered and colorful.
Ouyang Ming stepped forward and fell from the sky. His body trembled and he staggered. The blood in his body surged and his face turned pale.
"Brother Yu, are you okay?" He Jian looked worried, took a step forward, and came to Ouyang Ming's side.
"Fortunately, it's just that the qi and blood are a little churning, and it will be fine after adjusting the breath for a while." Ouyang Ming shook his head with a smile.
Burying Jian's eyes flickered, and he stood with his hands behind his back. After hesitating for a moment, his body moved slowly, his cloth shoes sank into the yellow sand, and he walked slowly, cupping his fists lightly, and said, "Brother Yu, thank you for your help this time. Now the time It's urgent, keep everything simple, and I will definitely come to visit next time." The voice just disappeared before it turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
Jiang Yingrong showed a curious look on her face, she exhaled and said, "Brother Yu, do you know each other?"
Hearing this, Ou Yangming's expression was strange, his chin nodded, and he replied, "It's not familiar, just met a few times."
Hearing this answer, Jiang Yingrong's eyes flickered, and she didn't ask further.
Jiang Yunkai was like falling into a nightmare, standing in the yellow sand, his face kept changing, white for a while, blue for a while, he hesitated to speak, as if there were countless thunderbolts blasting down from the sky in his mind, and they exploded.
"It's good for yourself!" Ouyang Ming turned his eyes and glanced at him casually. There was no joy or anger in his voice. The words scattered, and the spiritual energy surged, drawing a perfect arc, shattering the sky and entering the barrenness In the desert.
The sword case on He Jian's back swung up and down, making a "creaking" sound, which looked a little funny.
But the speed is not slow at all, and the figure flashes and follows.
The breath on Jiang Yingrong's body was cold, she gave Jiang Yunkai a deep look, and said coldly: "Since brother Yu is willing to say that, your previous unhappiness will be gone. Whether you had hatred in your heart before or not, it's all gone. Don't hide it in your heart, you can't bear it. There is a world of difference between you, do you understand?"
Jiang Yunkai took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Jiang Yunkai has a ruler in his heart, and he can tell the good from the bad."
Jiang Yingrong nodded slightly and stopped talking.
She had a graceful figure, and she was dressed in a gorgeous red dress. She disappeared into the sky in a flash.
Jiang Yunkai looked up at the sky, was silent for a while, and stepped into the barren desert.
The sun was scorching, scorching the earth, and scorching air waves swept across.
A young man in white clothes had half of his shoes sunk in the yellow sand, his eyes showed a look of thought, and he thought to himself, after entering the barren desert, the fire of the phoenix ignited by itself, what's going on?
Rubbing his chin with his fingers, he looked at the yellow sand on the ground. Who is this young man in white, if not Ouyang Ming?
After thinking for a while, he squatted down, picked up a grain of yellow sand, put two fingers together, and crushed it hard, the light in his eyes flashed away, and he thought in his heart, after entering the barren desert, the smell of the Feng family's blood in the sand was indeed It's a little bit thicker, this smell is very weak, if he didn't have the unique spiritual world of the Feng clan, he might not be able to detect it.
The air was extremely hot, and the sky covering everyone's heads was twisted under the scorching heat. Not only that, a majestic resistance came from nowhere, and it seemed that even the space was squeezed from all directions, preventing everyone from moving forward.
Ouyang Ming found that whenever the pressure came, the Desolation Order would emit a faint light to partially offset the resistance.
Holding the Desolation Order in his palm, he was amazed.
He Jian followed behind Ouyang Ming, looking into the distance, the desert was boundless, and these hundreds of people were thrown into it, like a drop of ink dropped into the sea, it disappeared without bounds in an instant. In addition to desolation, there is silence.
He Jian withdrew his gaze, swayed his body, and the sword box on his back was ringing non-stop, without any sense of superiority.
As for Jiang Yingrong's half-smile, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from under the ground. The sound was not loud, but it could be heard far away in this empty desert.
Immediately afterwards, the entire desert began to sink, and gravel flew across.
The three of them exchanged a look, and they all saw the astonishment in their eyes.
"Huhu..." As the sound spread, countless palm-sized spirit-eating scorpions emerged from the desert. The heads of these spirit-eating scorpions are pitch-black, and the shells are painted with coquettish patterns. When you look closely, it is actually a burning flame. The tail is like a curved antler, rattling. When it reflects the whole body, it looks incomparable. ferocious.
He Jian's complexion changed drastically, and he said sharply, "Go!" A chill came out of his bones.
Ouyang Ming's expression was dignified. The spirit devouring scorpion gave him a very strange feeling. Although the single body was not strong, it made him tremble a little.
Without the slightest hesitation, he shot up into the sky, followed by Jiang Yingrong and He Jian.
But at this moment, a large cloud of white mist was released from the mouth of the Spirit Devouring Scorpion in the yellow sand, turning into a silk cocoon. The air was filled with the smell of corrosion, and it came in an instant, directly blocking the way back for the three of them.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ming's face became ruthless, he quickly made a formula with both hands, and pressed down at the same time, the ancient dragon shield seemed to roll out of the mist, and all the spiritual energy in the dantian was poured into it. Immediately, the ancient dragon shield shone brightly, and a mountain-like majesty swept across all directions. Ouyang Ming blocked the ancient dragon shield in front of him, and with the ancient dragon shield on his shoulder, he slammed forward, breaking the silk cocoon instantly. Break up and fly into the sky.
Then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at He Jian, and asked, "What is this?"
With lingering fear in his heart, He Jian replied: "This is a spirit-devouring scorpion, which can devour spiritual power and is extremely poisonous. It is difficult to be injured by water and fire, and its vitality is extremely tenacious. If a peak spirit wants to be killed, he must use life-saving means. It is even more terrifying. Unfortunately, there are too many of them. As long as you are surrounded by them, unless you are a venerable, you will surely die."
Jiang Yingrong nodded, and added softly: "Almost 40% of the cultivators who entered the barren desert were devoured by it."
Looking at the endless spirit devouring scorpions under the sky, Ouyang Ming felt slightly apprehensive.
Taking a breath of hot air, the trachea, chest and lungs were scorching hot. Suddenly, a high-ranking spiritualist radiated spiritual energy from his dantian, flew across the air, and looked at the three of them fearfully. ...
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