Chapter 315 Sandstorm

Another gourd of the ninth-grade elixir was sent in, but the black crystal still seemed insufficient.

Chen Xuan could not help but stop.

"No, if this goes on, my mental power will not be able to bear it first. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to find more ninth-grade elixir."

Chen Xuan thought.

At this time, he also put away the last gourd of the ninth-grade elixir in his hand, and he also ate a ninth-grade elixir to recover the previous consumption. However, this black crystal, under the nourishment of Chen Xuan's mental power, has formed a certain connection.

"Go in."

Chen Xuan's mental power moved, and he put the black crystal into the Immortal Cauldron.

This thing has now established a certain connection with Chen Xuan. Although this connection is not very strong, it is enough to make Chen Xuan the master of this guy.

When the black crystal disappears, Chen Xuan can also exert this mysterious power by himself.

No longer restricted by the black crystal.

"It's so unlucky. It ate one of my Devouring Stones and lost two hundred ninth-grade elixirs, but got nothing."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh, but Chen Xuan knew that once the black crystal stone gave birth to life again, it would be a real divine beast. When that time came, Chen Xuan's strength in the battle of the Eight Wastelands would be improved again.

This was the best thing for Chen Xuan.

"Let's consider it as an investment first."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but think that if this thing couldn't give Chen Xuan feedback, then even if it was eaten raw, it would be eaten. Chen Xuan was not such an easy person to deal with.

Afterwards, Chen Xuan left the Luoshen Mountain. Even the Fenglang beasts in the outside world had already fled when the black crystal stone disappeared. They were afraid of being enslaved by Chen Xuan. They needed to be their own overlords and dominate their own lives instead of being controlled by Chen Xuan.

"These heartless people, I've avenged you."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but laugh and curse, but he didn't stay for long and went straight to the depths of the spiritual induction, and quickly pressed forward.

A lot of time has been wasted. Chen Xuan can even feel that this guy seems to have an impulse to revive. If he runs away to talk, then Chen Xuan won't chase him for nothing.

His figure flickered in the desert. At this moment, the sky gradually lit up. Chasing a ray of light, Chen Xuan's figure was like a gust of wind on this wilderness Gobi.

Luoshen Mountain, under the black stone tablet.

A pile of rubble suddenly shook, and a terrifying breath suddenly came from the bottom of the stone crack.

Boom!

Lei Gang smashed all the surrounding stones, stood in the rubble with blood all over his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the originally concave part of his body slowly recovered at this time, just like an inflatable doll.

"Very good, very good, I almost fell here, Chen Xuan, I must kill you."

Lei Gang's eyes were filled with anger and hatred. If it weren't for the timely recovery of his profound power, Lei Gang would have been crushed by the stones, and his internal organs would have been broken. Fortunately, the recovery ability of this half-step emperor-level strongman was also quite terrifying, and he had recovered most of it in a blink of an eye.

After moving his body, Lei Gang's eyes were also filled with anger.

He searched around but didn't find the black crystal.

"How dare you, Chen Xuan, take my heart of the star-picking beast! That heart is mine!"

Lei Gang stepped on something and couldn't help but look down. He found that he was standing on that black boulder. It was under this boulder that he found the heart of the star-picking beast before. Now he was looking at this black boulder.

Lei Gang stared for a while, and suddenly a very strong devouring force came from the boulder, and Lei Gang was immediately sucked in.

"Damn it!"

Lei Gang's whole body was sucked in, but his struggling hands grabbed around, and finally were swallowed by the stone again. The scene was quite weird.

The surroundings were calm and there was no sound.

Not long after Lei Gang's figure disappeared, two figures landed from the sky.

One of them was Fang Ming, the master of the talisman hall!

Fang Ming landed and looked around. He seemed to have a familiar feeling, and his eyebrows couldn't help but frowned.

"The devouring power in the Luoshen Mountain disappeared, and it experienced a great battle!"

"Elder Fang Ming, I seem to have felt the explosive power of Elder Chu Kuang."

Chu Kuang's explosive spell was quite arrogant, and the fluctuations and smell of the explosion could be clearly heard even hundreds of miles away.

However, one thing that is different about Chu Kuang is that the larger the range of the explosion, the greater the power.

"This is the fluctuation after Chu Kuang cast the third-level explosion spell. Who can force Chu Kuang to cast this third-level spell!"

Fang Ming also pondered, obviously very curious about Chu Kuang's experience. What on earth did he encounter? Even the Falling God Mountain was directly demolished, which surprised Fang Ming and others.

Suddenly, Fang Ming saw a piece of cloth hooked on the stone next to him. He picked up the cloth, held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, and his eyes became solemn.

"It seems that Chu Kuang is dead..."

After this, the old man next to Fang Ming was also shocked, staring at Fang Ming in amazement, and couldn't believe it at all.

But everyone around here also knew that a war that shook the earth had indeed broken out nearby, so who was it, who had such ability?

"Let's go and find other people to join the battle first!"

As Fang Ming finished speaking, his figure also soared into the air and flew towards the distance.

Obviously, the situation this time was a bit serious.

Soon, other masters also appeared in the Falling God Mountain. However, seeing the miserable appearance of the Falling God Mountain, they were all shocked. What happened? What kind of war could destroy the Falling God Mountain?

However, some masters who knew the legend of the Star Picking Beast of the Falling God Mountain also knew clearly that the heart of the Star Picking Beast seemed to have been taken away by someone. I don’t know who has such a powerful ability.

In the sky, the Ice and Snow Emperor was flying quickly with his disciples.

Only the emperor-level strongmen could resist the sandstorm generated in the high sky. If the realm has not reached the emperor level, then they can only move forward on the ground. In comparison, it is safer on the ground.

When passing by the Falling God Mountain, the woman following the Ice and Snow Emperor also bowed her head slightly.

"Chen Xuan, where are you now..."

Huang Mengjing only took a look at the collapsed land below. With the speed of the Ice and Snow Emperor, she instantly broke through the storm barrier in front of her and quickly rushed to the front.

These true emperor-level strongmen are in the air, constantly breaking through the road, which is several times faster than those walking on the ground. At the same time, in addition to the storm, they can also avoid being attacked by some mysterious beasts and wilderness beasts, which are the most troublesome.

But if you want to fly in the sky, the premise is that you must have strength to be able to fly.

Boom——————

A stream of light flashed in the sky.

At this moment, in the depths of the wilderness next door, a huge palace that was extremely inconsistent with the surroundings appeared.

This palace has only four pillars, but it is already high and towering into the clouds. The gate that is hundreds of feet high also makes everyone wonder what kind of person would build such a big gate, and what kind of owner of this palace will be.

However, in front of the palace, a foggy land gradually formed. From a distance, only the high part of the palace could be seen, and there were thick thunders falling from the sky.

If you want to get close to the palace, you can only move forward on the ground to get close. If you pass through the sky, you will be split into pieces in an instant.

However, when the foggy sandstorm formed, some of the surrounding wild beasts seemed to be summoned and rushed into the foggy sandstorm. Even some beasts with a height of dozens of feet were completely submerged in the huge sandstorm. No shape could be seen, and even no breath could be heard.

Just the mighty momentum in front of them was enough to deter everyone.

And if you walk in, it is still unknown whether you will live or die.

Jiang Xiefeng, the master of the Hell Hall of the Shura Hall, landed a thousand meters away from the sandstorm with a large number of masters behind him, staring at the beast in front of him that was breathing out the breath of death, and hesitant to move forward.

In addition, the masters of Xingchen Mountain also came here on their swords.

The Changsheng Pill Sect, the Jade Sword Sect, and even some lone masters all landed in front of the wind and sand.