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Chapter 310 Sleepy God Sand (2)

Shi Yi and the others listened with heavy hearts.

Song Zheng said: "What is at the end of the battlefield? Can you see it clearly?"

"I can't see it. It's all hazy over there, as if there's something hidden there."

Song Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Find a path with the least danger."

"Okay." Miao Yun'er carefully observed and compared, and finally said: "Okay, we have to go through six dangers..." Before she finished speaking, the five people suddenly felt a shock under their feet, and thunder boomed from the sky.

Uploaded, the nine suns shattered together, and pieces of debris fell down, dragging huge flame tails and emitting dim light.

Behind them, the seemingly normal god suddenly opened his eyes.

The godhead that had turned into fine sand and flowed out was flowing back into his body. He once again raised his unyielding and noble head, pulled out his divine sword with force, and stood up with a bang.

Miao Yun'er screamed, and her soul was hurt in such a violent turmoil of heaven and earth. Song Zheng quickly used the Void Divine Suppression to protect her, and a soft power was injected into it. Miao Yun'er felt much better, and then Song Zheng

With the help of the doctor, the soul quickly returned to its place, and the whole person was shocked and "alive" again.

After experiencing such a close contact with souls, Miao Yun'er secretly glanced at the scholar brother and blushed unconsciously.

"Boom..." After the ancient god was resurrected, he pulled out his own feet and brought up the entire earth. He stepped forward, and the entire world became his divine domain, which was unmatched in power.

Song Zheng grabbed Miao Yun'er and shouted: "Lead the way!"

Then he shouted to Shi Yi and the others: "Run!"

This is the only way at present. The people of Jukun are just the people of the gods. This is a real god. Even if they have the same weaknesses as the people of Jukun, they cannot win.

Miao Yun'er was at the front, petite and exquisite, but extremely agile and quick. She shouted: "This way!"

But Shi Yiyi ran nervously in the opposite direction, and Song Zheng released a spiritual light to pull him back. There was already a powerful "heroic citizen" over there, with the flames of war burning on his body, and he pulled out the body that was half buried in the yellow sand.

When you come out, you have to catch up.

The god followed closely and pointed at the divine sword in the name of the hero. The opponent immediately knelt down on one knee, not daring to fight the enemy with the god.

"Turn left." Miao Yun'er shouted and passed quickly. They soon encountered the first danger on this road. Dark whirlpools appeared around them, with countless bubbles popping out and shattering.

Giant bees the size of wheel wheels emerged from it.

There are nine divine patterns on the back of the giant bee queen, and a divine rune is condensed on each of its wings.

They were buzzing and about to chase the five of them, but that god came from behind and with a finger of the divine sword, all the giant bees immediately sank back into the whirlpools, and then the whirlpools were extinguished.

Boom boom boom...

The god continued to chase, and the whole world was controlled by him. The five of them became more and more tired as they ran. They felt that their spiritual energy was not enough, and it was impossible to escape from a god.

Song Zheng had the Void Divine Town, but he could still maintain his original intention, and reminded him with a sharp shout: "This is the will of the gods, penetrating into our consciousness from all over the world!"

Everyone suddenly woke up, and after getting rid of distracting thoughts, they felt much more relaxed. They ran all the way, flew close to the ground, and entered the second dangerous situation.

But after the gods arrived, everything calmed down.

Song Zheng was not at all happy in his heart. It seemed as if the gods had become their "talismans", but this god was hot on their heels. A single finger of the divine sword could make all dangers retreat. What kind of power was this? They

As long as he is chased, he will die.

These thoughts passed through his mind quickly, but an idea flashed through his mind: Why haven't the gods caught up yet?

He quietly turned back, and the god became bigger and bigger in the process of chasing. At this time, it was standing tall against the sky and the ground, and it could reach thousands of feet in one step.

But He just didn't catch up.

"Something's wrong..." Song Zheng said, "He seems to be driving us away?"

"Drive it away?" Shi Yi said quickly: "But he is not a real god, but a force derived from the arrangement of this place. Even the real god who made this arrangement doesn't pay attention to this place now, right? Why does he?

If it will wake up, why will it drive us away?"

Song Zheng thought of the aura in Miao Yun'er's soul eyes, which was some kind of power.

"Perhaps it's because the beings who control this place don't want us to go somewhere and are deliberately driving us away?" Pan Feiyi guessed, but denied it herself: "Wouldn't it be easier to simply kill us?"

"So it's not that we don't want us to go somewhere, but we want us to go somewhere," Song Zheng said.

Miao Yun'er was still leading the way, and six dangers passed by in a flash. Every time he passed a place, the god pointed his divine sword in the air, and those dangers immediately lurked.

After Song Zheng secretly observed, he discovered that after these dangers "disappeared", the gods would further increase in size.

"He is absorbing the power from these arrangements?" Song Zheng wondered: "What is the purpose of this?"

There was no time for him to think too much. They had already passed through the ancient battlefield and stepped onto a land of yellow sand. Their feet were soft, but the front was confused. A storm swept in from a distance, and the yellow sand rushed into the sky.

It was raging hundreds of feet in front of the person, but it was restrained by some unknown force, preventing it from sweeping further towards the ancient battlefield.

The five people saw that the sandstorm was extremely terrifying. It was connected to the sky and the earth, and it was dark and dark. They stopped moving forward. The gods behind them came after them with a rumble, and pointed at them with the divine sword in their hands. The five people exclaimed and were struck by a force.

Pushed into the rolling yellow sand.



Under the Three Emperors Peak, after Song Zheng and the others entered, King Pingtian could always use the snake orchid talisman to sense all the actions of the five people. Even the battles they experienced, King Pingtian also "felt the same".

But when they fell into the rolling sandstorm, King Pingtian's "eyes went dark" and his connection with his snake orchid sigil was completely severed.

Its expression changed, and it secretly paid attention to its surroundings.

The crazy Taoist used chess pieces and puppets to explore it, and the leader of the demon sect drove a large number of monks; the rest of the powerful people who controlled the country also had their own methods. Several of them imitated the leader of the demon sect, and captured the monks and used tricks to throw them in.

But there was no strange color on the faces of these people. King Pingtian couldn't be sure, because these people were all old foxes. Even if their hearts were shaken, their faces would probably remain unchanged. He didn't know if it was only his own people who encountered this situation, or whether

Something happened inside, and everyone's contact was cut off.

It thought about it for a few times, but decided to stand still. It would be very disadvantageous for it to follow at this time.



Song Zheng and the other five felt the yellow sand pouring into their mouths, noses and ears. Even if they circulated their spiritual energy, they could not withstand the terrible sandstorm.

Gradually, his whole body was wrapped in yellow sand, and he was cut off from all perceptions of the outside world. Huge pressure came from everywhere outside him, as if he was buried alive, getting heavier and heavier!

Song Zheng's consciousness was a little blurred, but he could still maintain the last trace of clarity entirely because of the Yin Shen at the photo level.

The Void God Town is high above, maintaining his last hope of survival.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Five huge sand cocoons fell into a special void, and everything was dark. After five dull loud noises, everything fell silent again. An eye seemed to open in the void, and countless small worlds came and went in an instant.

But his eyes quickly closed, and nothing seemed to happen in this void.

Time was flowing in stillness. I don’t know how long it had passed. Suddenly, one of the huge sand cocoons began to tremble slightly. Gradually, a crack appeared on the sand cocoon, like a baby bird emerging from its shell. The cracks became more and more severe.

The crowd grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly there was a bang, the sand cocoon shattered, and a hand stretched out from it.

Song Zheng used up his last strength, broke free and got out. His whole body was exhausted, and he was panting heavily. He absorbed some special energy of heaven and earth from the surrounding void into his body to replenish his own losses.

At this time, he did not realize that these Yuan Neng were any different from the outside world.

He didn't dare to waste time, and his heart was tight. After finally gaining a little more strength in his body, he climbed out of the sand cocoon with his hands and feet. After the sand cocoon shattered, it turned into quicksand when he exerted force. Song Zheng seemed to be crawling out of a sand mountain.

It's very difficult to get out.

After he rolled out and crawled out, he went straight to the sand cocoon closest to him, roared loudly and punched the sand cocoon with all his strength.

If it were under normal conditions, this punch would definitely penetrate the sand cocoon, and whoever was inside would be killed as well.

But now, this punch only left a deep groove in the sand cocoon, not even broken. He took another deep breath, roared again, and punched forward with the second punch.

click

The cracks quickly spread and covered the entire sand cocoon. He immediately reached the third sand cocoon and punched it.

The second sand cocoon shattered with a crash, and a person fell out of it. He was not tall, slim and graceful, and his face was a little pale.

Miao Yun'er gradually woke up, her eyelashes twitched slightly, and she barely opened her eyes. In her blurred vision, she vaguely saw someone in front of her. She punched out, but due to exhaustion, it suddenly slipped. He put his hands on the ground.

After trying several times, I finally stood up again.

He took a breath, gained some strength, and punched again. This time, he smashed a sand cocoon in front of him.

He lay on his back on the ground, his chest heaving violently. After condensing a trace of spiritual energy in his body, he struggled to get up and walked towards the last sand cocoon.

Miao Yun'er felt very tired, and it seemed that all her strength had been exhausted just by opening her eyelids. But at that moment, she felt at ease with that figure: "It's the scholar brother."

Song Zheng smashed four sand cocoons, released everyone, and then collapsed on the ground. It took a while to gather the spiritual energy in his body again. He could no longer care about anything else, and sat down cross-legged to contemplate "
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