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Chapter 217 Dragon Bone and Dragon Marrow, Treasure Chooses the Lord

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    The endless sand comes from the most terrifying death desert in Dahuangyi. In the depths of the death desert, there is a black desert where there are no birds, animals, vegetation or any moisture.

    It is the most terrifying and desperate situation. It is just a pure environment that can make monks get lost in it. Flying is the easiest way to get lost. There is not a drop of water, and the water in the human body will continue to evaporate.  The place where almost all the monks died of thirst.

    And the endless sand comes from the black desert. Legend has it that in the earliest days, there was an oasis there, and there was a powerful god dynasty, which oppressed all the surrounding countries, until one day, the endless sand fell from the sky

    After the endless sand fell, it touched the earth's atmosphere, and immediately evolved a boundless black desert, which buried the entire god dynasty. The oasis god dynasty, which was extremely powerful for a while, was completely destroyed, and countless creatures were buried alive under the black desert.

    As time went by, stretches of deserts sprang up beyond the Black Desert, devouring one oasis after another. Now, no one knows how big the famous Death Desert is.

    But at this moment, Qin Yang was trapped in the endless black sand, terrifying pressure came from all directions, constantly squeezing his body, intending to crush him alive.

    Qin Yang closed his eyes tightly, held his breath and focused his attention. With the help of this huge pressure, he continuously honed his physical body, carrying the thick soil into his body to practice the magic method, and he was as diligent as flying.

    The introduction of the wonderful method of thick soil carrying the body uses Luan Jinshi, which contains earth energy and is the most pure, but at this moment it has become the key point to survive the killing.

    The endless sand needs the help of the earth energy to evolve continuously. Qin Yang's body contains the earth energy, which is connected with the earth energy here, as if it is integrated with the endless black sand. It only needs to bear the oppression of the endless black sand itself.  He himself is like a grain of black sand, after being able to withstand the initial squeeze, there is no risk of being crushed.

    This kind of huge pressure, the pressure of the purest earth spirit energy, is of great benefit.

    Qin Yang's mentality is very relaxed, and he is not worried that someone will enter the endless black sand. Since the opponent uses the formation, he naturally has no ability to control it.  Dare to enter this endless black sand.

    As time went by, Qin Yang's profound method of thick soil carried his body continued to improve, and his realm began to rise rapidly.

    A week later, Qin Yang's breath became more and more calm, and a layer of earthy breath circulated on the surface of his body, slowly pushing away the surrounding black sand.

    Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to inhale. The earth energy was drawn out from the surrounding black sand and entered Qin Yang's mouth.

    Following the howling of the earth's air, the tumbling black sand gradually became thinner, and finally only the last one was left, which fell into Qin Yang's hands.

    The surrounding land was only a hundred feet away, and it turned into a big pit with a depth of one hundred feet. All the soil inside disappeared. At the edge of the big pit, a layer of spiritual light was like a cover, covering the big pit.

    Through the light shield, looking out, you can still vaguely see the treasured beast of the Xuantian Sacred Sect flying towards the sky, before finally disappearing.

    It is at least dozens of miles away from the main road.

    In other words, it wasn't that someone had dug a trap on the avenue and waited for him, but that there was a problem with the Linma Yuchariot, which was controlled by someone and pulled him into the trap.

    Qin Yang held a grain of black sand, with a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth.

    It's just a grain of endless sand that swallowed hundreds of feet of land, almost buried myself in it, and crushed it alive. If there are a few more grains, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive at all.

    After all, even if it is a stone, when the pressure is strong enough, it will be crushed by other stones.

    Moreover, the Endless Sand is said to be an extremely precious treasure in the Great Wilderness. Who got one of these?

    If you want to come to the whole pot beam, you may not be able to find the second one.

    Walking to the edge of the big pit, he touched the mask. It was like a real thing, extremely hard. This person probably planned to bury this place forever from the very beginning. The mask is the purest trap, and everything inside  stuck inside.

    This is double insurance, it not only traps the endless sand, but also traps himself who is lucky enough to survive.

    ? Clenched a fist with his right hand, the fist was flickering with thunder, and the destructive aura contained in it spurted out, and the fist hit the mask.

    "Boom!"

    I saw countless runes flowing on the mask, all the runes were connected into one piece, all the power was released, and the mask was intact in the blink of an eye.

    Qin Yang's eyes flickered with divine light, looking at the runes flowing on the mask, he muttered to himself: "The Xuantian Sacred Sect's trapped dragon formation, isn't this formation secret, so few people know it? Who arranged it?  of?"

    Xuantian Shengzong killed himselfTurning around, when I looked around, I saw the master of the Lingtai, sitting there, looking only forty or fifty years old, very handsome and very temperament

    "Let's ring it first, let everyone know, Haoyang Baozhong can still ring, so that the old handsome guy will cooperate." Qin Yang made another bad move.

    The value of a damaged Haoyang Treasure Bell is completely different from a Haoyang Treasure Bell that can be rung again.

    At this time, Sect Master Xuantian also flew up and landed next to the scorching sun, and the mana in his body was poured into it. The ugly chicken just looked at it like this, and he was unwilling to use any more strength. It all depended on Sect Master Xuantian.

    "Boom"

    A bell rang, resounding through the earth, and for a while, ripples spread, and the sky was opened, and the blue sky was brightly lit up, and the entire Xuantian Sacred Sect's spirit gathering formation was forcibly suppressed.

    The bell rang, and it continued to spread, and almost the entire city of Haizhou heard the bell.

    At the same time, the complexions of the Sect Master of the Demon Stone and the Sect Master of the Lingtai suddenly changed, becoming a little unsightly

    When the Haoyang treasure bell rang, it represented the magic power of Xuantian Shengzong's suppressing magic weapon, which could still overwhelm Huliang.

    But at this moment

    The scorching sun turned into a ray of light, and with a whoosh, it fell into the arms of the Suzerain of the Lingtai

    The Patriarch of Lingtai's complexion changed from surprise to joy, worry and joy, completely bewildered.

    The scene was instantly quiet, deathly quiet.

    At this time, Qin Yang was also shocked, and pulled La Hualian: "Brother Hua, is this the choice of the owner of the treasure?"

    Qin Yang's voice was not loud, but in this deathly quiet environment, it was like a thunderclap, and everyone's eyes lit up, looking at the Lingtai suzerain.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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