Chapter 611 Jinlisha!

Half an hour later, Zhu Mietian and others rushed all the way, and Zeng Qiying carefully discovered that some of them were wet and obviously soaked in the Netherworld Spring.

Everyone stepped forward and separated from each other. Cold looked at each other without saying a word. Futai looked at the rolling sand curtain in front of him, and there was no Zhou Liang's figure in it.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou must have been caught in the Netherworld Spring." Futai smiled faintly and glanced at Zeng Qiying. "Don't you go to rescue me?"

Feeling the murderous intent of Fengtai exudes a cold and fierce fighting spirit, no one here knows that even if a war breaks out and death is gone, many sects cannot say anything.

"Little wind and sand, what can I do?" Tian Haozi's eyes flashed and he jumped into it directly. Everyone was a little surprised. Tian Haozi was calm all the way, so why did he show off his courage here?

"Senior Brother, be careful." As soon as a woman behind spoke, Tian Haozi's figure was wrapped in golden sand curtains and then swallowed.

"Ah!" Tian Haozi seemed to have not expected that he was awake. He roared and was swallowed by the wind and sand. All the disciples of the Sanxian League behind him looked nervous.

"What awesome golden sand." Lei Jingshi looked solemn. He tried to take out a trace of it with magic, but found that the golden sand curtain seemed to be integrated.

"Jinlisha!" Fu Shen said softly, "Fifth grade material, the best material for the fifth grade gold-type talisman, extremely heavy and hard texture."

"Are we going to wait here?" Fu He looked a little impatient.

"Fellow Daoist can go down, of course." Huantu chuckled and said. Even when facing the rolling sand curtain and the unknown dangers in the desert, he was not afraid of anything.

"Then I will go down." Zhu Mietian's face flashed slightly, he glanced ahead, stepped out, and was instantly flooded by wind and sand!

"I'll go and have a walk." Futai sighed softly, "Junior Brother Jianming, take care of many disciples." After Futai went down, the sword demon also entered it. Lei Jingshi's eyes flashed and stepped into it. The phantom picture, the talisman died, all entered!

"Junior brother, you are here to wait, I want to help my senior brother!" Xu Fan's face was solemn, and a golden color was reflected in his pupils. Before he could speak in pairs, he stepped into it! Mi Xue glanced at many disciples of the Wuqing Sect and even stepped out.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Liang, Crazy Fei, Killing Tian, ​​Fu Tai, Lei Jingshi, Fu Di, Tian Haozi, Sword Demon, Fantasy Picture, Mi Xue all entered it.

"Without my order, Baihua Valley will not conflict with any sect privately!" Zeng Qiying felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she decided to continue.

"Senior sister, are you going down too?" A junior sister of Baihuagu was a little worried, "The master will not let you be in danger."

"It's okay, I'll go down and take a look." When I said this, Zeng Qiying's face was a little hot. She knew she was lying. She went down to make it for the shameless person, afraid that something would happen to so many powerful enemies.

After a while, all the leaders and disciples of the sects went down, and the rest of them calmed down, especially Jian Ming, with a very calm expression.

This calmness is very quiet, but unfortunately, I didn't notice it. The murderous intent in the quietness is like the snake's eyes in the darkness, which is chilling with its core, entrenched in body, and head is low, waiting for the moment of opening its vicious fangs.

Under the golden desert, Zhou Liang was trapped in it. He was separated from Kuangfei. He was surrounded by gold and had no idea where it was.

I tried to radiate my spiritual consciousness, but found that my spiritual consciousness could not exceed ten feet? What kind of sand is this? It can greatly reduce my spiritual consciousness.

"Jinlisha, a fifth-grade low-level material, but I just need it." Old Jubao's figure came out at some point, and an interesting look appeared on his face. "I didn't expect there was such a large area here!"

“Is this sand great?”

"It weighs as much as a thousand pounds, isolate the spiritual consciousness and can explode when it is triggered!" Old Jubao said lightly. All the golden sands within one meter of Zhou Liang were included in the middle of his eyebrows by this guy. As soon as the radius of golden sands disappeared, the endless golden sands around him were submerged in.

It hurts so much! I was photographed directly by the sand curtain just now, but my whole body was hurt. However, the impact of the golden sand in this meter of space came, and Zhou Liang felt that it was so heavy.

"Not to mention leaving, it will be difficult to reach out." Zhou Liang was about to speak, and a big mouthful of golden sand was poured into his mouth!

"It seems that I can only go down." I thought in my heart, paused, and my figure slowly sank. I don't know how long it took, but finally stopped.

This sand curtain is ten thousand feet long, and it has always been only a thousand miles of desert. This desert can be called endless depth.

Since my little ancestor's spiritual consciousness is greatly hindered here, so are you. Although you don't know what Kuangfei is currently in situation, Zhou Liang believes that he will be fine!

What place is safer than here? No more. I was happy, so I sat cross-legged here and began to crazily use the Golden Crow Body Refining Technique.

As soon as the body refining technique was started, Zhou Liang discovered that the surrounding golden sand actually contained a rather pure sun fire!

This surprised him extremely. Although there was not much in the golden sand, the sand around him was endless. Could it be that the desert was full of sunlight?

If it is true, then you may not have to take three days to do it. Run your full strength, your mind is quiet, and the extremely cold Netherworld Spring is about to seep into your heart!

If it weren't for the power of the Wuji Heart Formation, I'm afraid he would have been frozen now. Two days later, the golden eyes were opened under the golden desert. From a distance, he looked completely a golden man. Even his hair turned golden and his face could not be seen, because his face was blocked by Jinlisha.

"Zheng Shuang, you actually plotted against my disciples!" Jian Ming looked at the Tianjian Sect and several other disciples in front of him who were frozen bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit, and spoke in grief and anger.

"Your dog's eyes are blind!" Cheng Shuangli was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was worried about his senior brother, and Jian Ming's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.

"Kill my disciples and insult my sect, you should die!" Jian Ming glanced at Ling Wantian, his expression self-evident!

"The turtle shrank for fifteen years. Now, can we bully this place where the sect is not under the jurisdiction of the sect?" Ling Wantian sneered without moving. He never forgot that it was Zhou Liang who asked him to flee in a hurry at the Tianjian Conference.

"What's the point of not worrying about the crime?" Cheng Shuang sneered and pointed at the monks around him. "There are so many monks here, and I didn't move a single step. How could I be so slandered!" A big banner appeared in Cheng Shuang's hands, and the ancient seal characters "Zhou" stood in the wind, making a sound, and his eyes were lingering, looking at the sky. At some point, the sky was a little red!

(The first update, the second update, before twelve o'clock... the last day of this month, hug...)
Chapter completed!