The roaring wind rolled up a thousand feet of sand waves, and Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but sigh: "It's true that it is worthy of the title of Shahai."

"Let's go, be careful." Monk Yan said.

"Wait a minute." Honglan, a bull witch, suddenly said. There was a crystal clear ancient jade in her palm. The ancient jade shone with light, and a beam of light pointed to a certain part of the sea of ​​sand. Honglan raised his jade hand and pointed it, "Let's go here."

"Huh?" The people were all stunned and looked at the little calf witch strangely.

The bull witch Honglan laughed and said, "This is what my father left to me. Following the direction guided by ancient jade, it can save a lot of distances. We must have arrived at that Buddhist holy land before others."[

Monk Yan's calm face also showed a hint of surprise, saying, "Can your father come here?"

"Well" Hong Lan pointed his delicate chin and said, "I heard from my father that he has indeed been here for hundreds of years. It's a pity that he has never entered that holy realm. His cultivation level was still very weak at that time."

Zhuge Buliang and others were relieved. No wonder Niu Ganglie was so anxious that he entered the sand sea first. It turned out that he had always had grudges about this place.

"Brush"

Several streams of light flew towards the sea of ​​sand, and the wild sand was everywhere, but they could not stop their footwork. The occasionally rolled up thousands of sand waves were also easily resolved by several people. The little calf witch flew in front and led the way with ancient jade. But for safety reasons, Zhuge Buliang was still following her. After all, this little witch's cultivation was too weak. She really encountered some emergencies, and her methods were suspicious.

After flying for about thousands of miles in one breath, Honglan once again shot a magic trick into the ancient jade, which led the ancient jade to another place.

"boom!"

A large wave of sand swept over the sky. Zhuge Buliang frowned and punched out, and a purple fist shadow hit him like a mountain.

There was a loud bang, and the sand waves shattered. But at this moment, a rotten smell came to my face. Behind the sand waves, there was a pitch-black claw, with a scattered black air, emitting an unpleasant stench.

"What, there is a creature hidden." Monk Yan said anxiously, raised his hand and blew a Buddha's light, colliding with the black claws. "Puff!"

The black claws shattered, and large pieces of black blood were floating. The unpleasant stench made everyone frown.

"There are some inexplicable creatures in the sea of ​​sand, so everyone should be careful." Honglan reminded.

Zhuge Buliang was surprised. With his spiritual sense, it was impossible for him to discover that there was still creatures hidden behind the sand waves. Could it be that he was in this sea of ​​sand, and his spiritual sense was not as sharp as before?

"roar!"

The black claws shattered, but a dark figure emerged from the sea of ​​sand. It looked like a mummy, rotting and smelling. There were even yellow corpse water flowing in some places. The left arm was obviously broken. It seemed that the black claw that was broken by Monk Yan just now should be transformed by the left arm of the mummy.

"This person must have been a Buddhist disciple before his lifetime." The chatter spoke in surprise.

Although the body of the mummy has decayed, the Buddha's garment covered on it is well preserved, and the mummy has a golden hoop on its head, which is the costume of the Buddhist head.

"This person was a Buddhist turtle before his lifetime." Monk Yan was also surprised.

"Yaya"[

The mummy let out a shrill roar and rushed towards the few people, bringing up a large area of ​​black air, like dark clouds rolling around in the sky.

"I don't expect that the Buddhist disciples have fallen to this point." Monk Yan couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Dust return to dust and soil."

After saying that, a golden "卍" character flew out, scattering the black air and hitting the mummy. The mummy let out a miserable roar, and wisps of black smoke emerged from his body. The Buddhist golden light enveloped him. In a short while, the mummy changed and the black air dissipated.

"I have a feeling that the holy land we are tracing is not a good place." The chatterbag suddenly said with a rigorous expression.

Stammer nodded: "I, I feel the same way, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are, there are."

"I have a bad feeling." said the chatterbag.

"Then you have to go and try it, otherwise I will be unable to sleep or eat." The Buddha's light on the head of the monk Yan was solemn and solemn. At this moment, a terrifying aura was emitted from his body. Even Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but throw a surprised look at him. He felt that there was a sense of hostility in this aura.

Compared with Monk Yan, who had a unique temperament in the past, this kind of anger was like a different person. This kind of anger should not have appeared on this Buddhist son who was not contaminated with the world.

"Senior Brother" stuttered and chattered tightened his face.

Monk Yan nodded, and the momentum on his body quietly dissipated, and the Buddhist son who was chatting and laughing with a compassionate smile was restored.

Xiaoyun's face was also gloomy and she looked at Monk Yan for a few more times.

Zhuge Buliang seemed to see some subtlety of Monk Yan. The aura just now exuded an extraordinary feeling. However, he did not explain it thoroughly. Everyone has an unknown secret, and Zhuge Buliang was unwilling to expose it.

Leading the way by the little calf witch Honglan, several people continued to rush towards the depths of the sand sea. Along the way, Monk Yan and Zhuge Buliang were both worried.

The red light guidance in the ancient jade has indeed saved a lot of trouble for the few people. In this vast sea of ​​sand, Bufan has some forbidden areas, but with the ancient jade leading the way, several people cleverly avoided the past. Not long ago, Zhuge Buliang saw more than a dozen cultivators mistakenly entering an area and being swallowed up by the sand waves in the sky, and their lives were unknown.

"The people from Zhu Zixian Sect are in front." Hong Lan put away the ancient jade and said with a rigorous expression.

"Have you had a holiday with Zhu Zixian Sect?" Zhuge Buliang couldn't help asking when he saw a hint of worry on Honglan's face.

Honglan said, "Dad just killed two elders from Zhu Zixian Sect a few days ago. I didn't expect to meet them again here. It's really a narrow road for enemies."

"What are they doing?" the chatterbag said in confusion.

Not far away, a group of people from Zhu Zixian Sect surrounded each other, pointing at the fingertips, as if discussing something.

Zhuge Buliang's expression changed. He felt the same breath as the mummy he had encountered before, and it became even more intense, and even an unpleasant stench floated in the air. He turned to look at Monk Yan, and his eyebrows were frowning. It seemed that he felt unusual.

At the same time, the people from Zhu Zixian Sect also discovered Zhuge Buliang and the others.

"Who are you?" asked a female cultivator from Zhu Zixian Sect, with a look of alertness on her face.[

At this time, a charming beautiful woman walked out of the crowd. She was the wife of the head of Zhu Zixian Sect. She had a charming body, the wind swayed in lotus leaves and rain moistened the banana leaves, and her beautiful face was covered with thick makeup, and the beauty was filled with a kind of charm. The two plump peaks attracted many imaginations.

This is a woman who is so demonic that she can't be more demonic.

The beautiful woman saw Hong Lan standing in front at a glance, sneered, and said, "So it's you little girl, why? Where is your father?"

"Are you afraid of my dad?" Honglan showed an evil smile on his face.

The expression on the beautiful woman's face changed slightly, and she immediately sneered: "Is it really that enemies are not gathering? Niu Ganglie killed two elders of my Zhu Zixian Sect. Today I captured his daughter alive as a punishment."

The little calf witch smiled evilly, turned around and hid behind Zhuge Buliang, and said with a smile: "If you have the ability, come and catch me. If I encounter any unexpected happens, my father will come immediately."

Honglan's actions made the beautiful woman notice Zhuge Buliang's existence, and immediately changed her face and said in surprise: "You are Zhuge Buliang!"

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhuge Buliang said lightly.

The expression on the beautiful woman's face changed several times in an instant, and finally she sneered: "I said who is it? It turns out that I asked him to be a shield for you. Do you really think he can keep you in good condition?"

Zhuge Buliang glanced back and forth at the beautiful woman. Of course, he was not appreciating her figure, but had no intention. After a while, Zhuge Buliang squinted his eyes unconsciously. He felt that the beautiful woman's cultivation was still above him, and she had already entered the realm of Dharma Taixu with one foot.

At this time, Monk Yan suddenly took a step forward and instantly appeared behind these group of Zhu Zi Immortal Cultivators. The originally compassionate face moved slightly, and a rare light flashed in his eyes.

Zhuge Buliang and others were also stunned by Monk Yan's strange behavior, and then came to Monk Yan's side, and his face changed instantly.

I saw that the sea of ​​sand here was obvious and different from other places. The sand flow was divided to both sides, forming a huge sand pit. The sand pit was smelly and several corpses were piled up like mountains. All of these corpses were rotten, but there was no doubt that these rotten corpses, like the mummy they had encountered before, were all from Buddhist children.

"Oh" Talk and stuttered, shook their heads and sighed. They were both Buddhist children, and they couldn't help feeling the same way in the face of so many corpses of their classmates.

These corpses have accumulated here for many years, and the corpses of cultivators are generally difficult to decay. However, all of the corpses in front of them are elusive, and some have even turned into a pair of yellow sand, which is enough to show that they have been there for the rest of their lives.

"It's so pity, it's so pity," the monk Yan murmured to himself, and the anger appeared faintly again.

"Hmph! I'll be feeling sad when I visit the grave. Now I'll hand me the girl in your hand!" The beautiful woman stood up and shouted.

Unexpectedly, the few people were moved by her words, as if they didn't hear them, and they did their own things.

"Rareless, you guys are so brave!" A cultivator from Zhu Zixian Sect shouted loudly.

The beautiful woman stopped the disciple who wanted to rush up, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and rushed forward directly. A colorful fairy silk flew out and rolled over to the calf witch.

"boom!"

At this moment, Monk Yan suddenly turned around, and a violent aura burst out from his body. Two evil lights suddenly shot out from his originally kind eyes. A black "卍" character seal appeared between his eyebrows. Not only that, on the surface of Monk Yan's skin, there were still dark black magic patterns similar to tattoos, like hideous black dragons.

"Get out!" Monk Yan shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!