The sandstorm is like a tyrannical king. It seems to pull everything in the desert into the endless abyss. It seems that there is only such a storm left in the whole world. The howling of the wind is like blowing in the ears.
It hurts like a knife.
"Hurry up!" Under such circumstances, let alone people, even the spiritual energy cannot be gathered at all. Their feet have been blown off the ground. If the spiritual stones are not placed properly, they may all be dead.
Can't escape!
The sandstorm was getting closer and closer, and the surrounding sand was almost submerged to their knees. The gravel in the sky blew away traces of blood on their cheeks...
The sandstorm was getting closer and closer, as if the judge between heaven and earth was going to smash him to pieces...
"boom!"
The huge magic circle opened up, glowing with a strong luster, and all the wind and sand were instantly isolated. The people in the hall looked at the surging sandstorm and felt a strong sense of luck. They escaped!
"Hahahaha, hide away!"
"Hahaha, I survived!"
"Long live Master Cui!"...
The people in the hall cheered, and the wind and sand moved away from them. Although the sandstorm outside was as terrifying as the giant beasts of the wild, it could not hurt them at all...
"It scared me to death..." Fang Chengming walked hard to Qin Tian while walking through the yellow sand on the ground. His legs were still weak. This level of natural disaster was not something that little shrimps like them could withstand.
Wow, just looking at it from a distance can make people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts...
Qin Tian raised his head and looked at the rising formation. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Since this formation is not a teleportation formation?
Or is this not the stronghold of the ancient Moran Kingdom?
"Boss, what are you looking at? This sandstorm scared me so much that I didn't dare to move, but when you threw the spirit stone to me, why didn't you tell me where to put it?" Fang Chengming looked at Qin Tian, who was in a state of wandering mind.
With such a look on his face, he couldn't help but babble.
Qin Tian turned around in surprise and said, "Are there two mouths?"
Fang Chengming was a little confused and didn't understand why Qin Tian's reaction was so big, but he still nodded and said: "Yes... two of them."
Qin Tian instantly used his spiritual energy to shake away the sand buried at his feet, "Take me there and have a look!"
"Okay, boss, by the way, boss, how do you know there is a formation here?" Fang Chengming said and took Qin Tian towards the place where he was standing just now.
Qin Tian: "..."
"I also want to ask this question." Cui Shi turned around and looked at Qin Tian with sharp eyes, like an eagle ready to attack at any time.
Qin Tian glanced at Cui Shi coldly and swept away the sand from his collar, "Have you ever heard of Shenji Pavilion?"
Cui Shi looked stunned, clapped his hands and said in surprise: "Are you from Shenji Pavilion?"
Qin Tian remained silent, and Fang Chengming kept his mouth shut. The two of them neither nodded to admit or deny, but Cui Shi already felt that he had guessed it right, and murmured: "No wonder, no wonder, since he is from Shenji Pavilion, everything is wrong."
That makes sense."
The two of them walked to the front of the formation and ignored Cui Shi. Cui Shi only thought that they had figured out some secret. Who was most lacking in this continent? Of course, it was the fools from Shenji Pavilion who were against Heaven.
If you figure something out, you will be resented by the narrow-minded God, and your life will not be smooth in the future.
But you must not mess with the fools in Tianji Pavilion. Instead, you must treat them like ancestors. If they calculate your fate, just don't help you. If they want to persecute you secretly, you won't be able to escape.
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Because of these reasons, the number of people in Tianji Pavilion has always been so small that you can count them with your fingers. There are many people who join Tianji Pavilion every year, but there are also many people who die due to calculating Tianji...
That guy probably joined in recent years...
Qin Tian was checking the formation that Fang Chengming had discovered. Naturally, he didn't know that Cui Shi had secretly prepared a good identity for him. He just mentioned it and Cui Shi had already figured it out. It really saved effort and worry.
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The groove in front of him was the size of his middle finger and thumb, and there were some scratches spreading around the groove. Qin Tian glanced at the sand and dust accumulated at his feet, and impatiently waved his spiritual energy again. The sand flew up, and the sand buried in the
The scratches below are clearly visible to everyone.
"Since there are two formations here?" Cui Shi waved his spiritual energy to avoid the flying sand, and came up to marvel.
The formation in front of me is already so powerful that it can withstand sandstorms. I don't know what the other formation is like.
"The more advanced the formation, the faster you can use the spirit stones." Qin Tian said, glancing at the slowly dimming spirit stones. "If you want to survive, keep an eye on the formation eye and replenish the spirit stones at any time."
As soon as Qin Tian finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but look outside the hall. They were now in a sandstorm where they could not see anything. The yellow sand in the sky and the storm that kept hitting and sweeping made them feel deep in their hearts.
to fear.
Qin Tian looked at these people who had become honest in an instant and sneered secretly. This person should always be aware of his situation. He didn't know how Cui Shi escaped from this disaster in his previous life, but if he only relied on a few spiritual stones, it would be enough.
If that were the case, then there would never be so many people dying on this continent.
Fortunately, Cui Shi has been doing business for a long time and has enough spiritual stones. In addition, the ones he collected from the Shenwu Sect are enough for them to stay here for a few days.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian raised his head and glanced at the sandstorm outside. Even if this formation blocked out all sounds and roars, he could still imagine what kind of destructive scene it was outside. This storm had blown away enough in his previous life.
If they cannot be teleported out within a few days, they will definitely die!
Those scratches were intricate, and there were many grooves in the corners. After the wind and sand dispersed, everyone found that almost every inch of their feet had different scratches, and each of these scratches represented another formation.
...
"What a great effort. This is the first time that I, Lao Cui, have seen such a complicated formation." Cui Shi stared at the scratches under his feet and took a breath, with a look of shock on his face.
"Should I let it go?" Someone suddenly suggested looking at the grooves.
As soon as the man finished speaking, a sword suddenly cut off the hair on his temples. Qin Tian looked at him coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes: "If you want to seek death, just try it."
"Among these formations, there are some that can offset the protective shield, some that kill people and seize treasures, and some that confuse people. You'd better listen to my boss, otherwise..." Fang Chengming said and made
He made a motion of wiping his neck. He had also learned a little formation technique from his brother before. How could these things be touched randomly?