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- Haotian had expected the arrival of the Demon Clan in Heaven. There were only a few attendants left in the Western Palace above the sky, and Haotian still lived in Yujing Mountain.
Nowadays, in the western land, there are many quasi-sages, and there are unknown disasters. The heaven wants to use all its strength to guard against the Wu clan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, but it has no power to take care of the western land.
"I didn't expect it to be General Fei Lian. I'm not here to greet you! Please come in!" While Fei Lian was waiting, Haotian's voice came from the mansion.
The general is wearing an animal skin suit and looks quite heroic. A folding fan in his hand shone with a strange light, it was the ultimate weapon for killing people and seizing souls.
"Finally, General Fei Lian pays homage to His Majesty the Western Emperor. His Majesty's Holy Body is safe and sound!" Fei Lian, who had been in the upper position for a long time, was quite polite and bowed down.
With a happy face, Haotian helped him up and said with a smile: "Since we are in the land of West Kunlun, you should call me the Spirit King!"
"Yes, Spirit King!"
After a cup of tea, Haotian asked: "Where did the marshal come from?"
"To be honest with the Spirit King, His Majesty the Demon Emperor has issued a special order to monitor the movements of the Sanqing Dynasty. There was a sudden change in Hetuluoshu a few days ago, and there may be trouble in Hezhou, Xiniu." Fei Lian said, paying attention to the change in Haotian's expression. .
But what made his heart palpitate was that from beginning to end, Haotian was smiling, as if he didn't care.
Fei Lian was about to continue speaking, but Haotian stopped him with his hand.
"I will take care of matters in the West. Go back and tell the Demon King, tell him not to worry, go ahead!" Haotian Taoist robe was fluttered, and the strong wind was raging. Fei Lian, who was in the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, had no power to resist. were blown tens of thousands of miles away.
Because the wind was too strong, Fei Lian was trapped in the mountains. If his demon body had not been fully formed, he would have been shattered to pieces.
"Bah!" He spat out the dirt in his mouth and patted the dust off his body. A trace of haze flashed in Fei Lian's eyes, and he turned into a deer body and flew to the heavenly palace in an instant.
One day, Haotian called Yao to his side and whispered: "Junior sister, I want to go on a long trip. You can stay in the house to practice for the time being. If you need anything, you can ask Lei Ming to arrange it."
"Where are you going, senior brother? How long will it take?" Yao asked hurriedly with a worried look on his face.
"It can take anywhere from hundreds of years to tens of thousands of years. If junior sister is bored, she can visit the Queen Mother of the West in the Holy Land of Yaochi and practice supreme magical powers!"
A flash of light flashed in Yao's eyes, and she whispered: "Senior brother, do you think my cultivation level is low and causing you trouble? Why don't you take Yao with you?"
Haotian grabbed Yao's cattails and comforted him: "Junior Sister, you are worrying too much. We are acting strictly this time. Only if Junior Sister stays here, others will not know my true whereabouts."
"I know the stakes are high, and I also know that my cultivation is shallow. Brother, please be at ease. I am cultivating in my house. If anyone asks, I will tell you that you are in retreat." Yao was thoughtful and understood the cause of the matter in a moment. While worried, he stayed in West Kunlun to prevent other monks from investigating the truth. The most important thing was to prevent the foreign monks from receiving any news, lest they hide deeply and have no way to find him.
Haotian went west quietly without attracting anyone's attention.
Changing one¡¯s body shape is nothing more than a trivial skill for a quasi-sage. Haotian has already transformed into a handsome young man, searching for immortals and visiting Taoism in Hezhou, Xiniu.
A few years later, the young man in white holding a folding fan came to the Devil's Desert in the westernmost part of the prehistoric continent.
The weather in the Devil's Desert Zone is harsh, with strong winds and lifeless conditions. There are only endless yellow sand and dense bones buried under the sand.
The weather in the desert is the most unpredictable. In just a few days, thunderstorms, earthquakes, typhoons and other extreme weather have come one after another, killing countless adventurers.
The transformed young master from Haotian looked solemn. He did not fly to the sky and escape to the earth, but walked step by step in the sand. The various departments in the Devil's Desert Zone have sufficient energy and chaotic rules. For ordinary immortals, it is an absolute death zone, but for quasi-sages, it is a blessed place to sort out the rules.
Indulging in cultivation, the power of the soul floats in the regular river, and Haotian gradually walks towards the center of the desert.
At a certain moment, a "squeaking" sound came from the sky and the earth, and the surrounding space returned to darkness.
Desert flying ants are omnipotent in heaven and earth. They appear in swarms and specialize in eating the souls and bodies of immortal cultivators. In the desert, the desert flying ants have the right time and place, and coupled with the huge population, even if the Da Luo Jinxian encounters them, they can only run away.
This large swarm of flying ants, numbering in the tens of millions, covered the entire sky. As if feeling the breath of a stranger, all the flying ants rushed towards us.
Haotian was immersed in cultivation, indifferent to everything, and seemed to have forgotten his own environment.
"The desert flying ants are huge in number and have amazing strength. If they encounter ordinary fairy monsters, they can turn their flesh into bones with just a few sprints."
How could it be that Haotian is made of fine stone??, and they have been exercising their bodies for a long time, and their physique is comparable to the innate spiritual treasure. How can these flying ants succeed!
Finally, the swarms of flying ants woke up Haotian, and he saw a flash of lightning in his eyes, and laughed three times. The sound waves passed by, and the flying ants fell one by one.
Desert flying ants are fierce and fearless of life and death. They rush one after another and soon organize another attack.
"Noisy!", Haotian's eyes flashed with anger, he roared, and gave instructions. Black clouds billowed in the sky, and thunder fell from the sky like rain.
The desert flying ants finally realized the terror of the monk in front of them, and screamed and flew away.
In the desert, alien beasts are ferocious. Along the way, we also encountered yellow wind monsters, flower-backed toads, dune lizards, violent camels, iron-backed beetles, demonized gerbils, desert foxes, bloody golden cats, mutant horned toads, and colorful The tattooed snake and other ferocious beasts were all taken care of by Haotian. Fortunately, there were few people in the desert, otherwise Haotian's identity would have been known. After all, so far, this was the only one in the entire prehistoric continent.
Many years ago, Haotian once visited the Devil's Desert Zone and ventured into the deepest part, but was blocked by three passes and could not go any further.
The deepest part of the Devil's Desert Zone is the most terrifying place. Not only are there many poisons, but there are also lightning and thunder all year round, and strong winds are raging. Even Hunyuan Daoguo can't even think of breaking through.
The natural poison formation at the first level no longer poses any threat to Haotian now, and he can break through the formation with just one hand. In the second stage of the Wind and Thunder Purgatory, the violent thunder from the sky, the thunder from the sky, the devil thunder from the underworld, and the ubiquitous nine-day gang wind and yin-yang devil wind are enough to seriously injure or even kill a quasi-sage powerhouse.
In the past few days, Haotian, wearing the Nine Dragon Divine Sky Clothes, tried several times to break through, but failed to break through this level. However, he refined his thunder skills a bit.
The coverage area of ??the Wind and Thunder Purgatory is extremely wide, and Haotian has to stop and go, so he has to take a detour.
"Hey! There seem to be other monks?" One day, Haotian suddenly stopped and felt the strange atmosphere in the space, and his mind was inexplicably moved.
He grabbed a handful of Gangfeng, put it under his nose and smelled it for a moment. Haotian frowned and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a group of bloody golden cats, what a strong fishy smell!"
With a thought, the Earth Escape Technique was activated, and in the blink of an eye he was thousands of miles away. The world was really full of blood and blood, the shadow of the sword broke through the sky, the demons retreated wherever the snow-clothed clothes passed, and the startling rainbow swayed and disturbed the cats.
"Da Luo Juexian! There are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers on the mainland!" Through the breath leaking in the air, Haotian murmured to himself with a strange look on his face.
This man is dressed in snow clothes, he has an awe-inspiring righteousness, and his sword skills are outstanding. Each of these bloody golden cats is as good as the Jiutian Xuanxian, but none of them can sustain a move in his hands.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, let me help you!" Haotian decided to get acquainted with this person. He let out a long roar, unfolded the treasure fan of the universe in his hand, and the wind and thunder rose. The pressure that shook the world instantly covered the four fields, and in the blink of an eye, it was over. Dozens of bloody golden cats were annihilated.
The two of them worked together, and in the evening, they finally eliminated all the golden cats. After Haotian collected some golden cat eyes in the Daluo realm, he gave all the results to the monks in snow clothes.
The monk in Xueyi was extremely grateful and had a great talk with Haotian. After a short conversation, Haotian knew that this human being was called "Three Spirits" and was a secluded cultivator in the Devil's Desert. This time, he went to the desert to find some materials in order to successfully break through to the late stage of Daluo Juexian.
"Fellow Taoist Sanling, Pindao and I fell in love with you as soon as we met. Let's go, leave here first, and get drunk in another place!" Haotian invited loudly with a happy face.
Taoist Sanling nodded and said: "That's how it should be. The bloody smell here may attract a tide of beasts. Let's go to the front to rest for a while."
"Good!" Haotian agreed, the two men's figures flashed, and in a few breaths, they explored the space and were already tens of thousands of miles away.
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The two looked at each other, smiled, and drank from their glasses. What impressed Haotian was that although Taoist Sanling had lived in the desert for a long time, he had unique insights into cultivation and weapon refining.
The two of them worked together and spent decades finally escaping safely from the three dangerous areas in the center of the Devil's Desert Zone.
"Brother Taoist, Taoist Taoist is busy with advancement. I'm afraid I won't be able to travel with you in the wilderness, so I'll say goodbye!" Entering the safe area, Taoist Sanling bowed his head and said goodbye.
Haotian sighed: "We are destined to meet each other. Take care, fellow Taoist!"
After saying that, he continued to walk westward, casting a long shadow under the setting sun.
After passing through the Devil's Desert Zone, you come to the edge of the wild continent, where the sea and the sky meet.
The West Sea is vast, and except for a few sea islands, it is basically inaccessible, not because the resources are not abundant, but because the conditions are harsh.
The water of the West Sea is different from other areas. It is a weak water. It is one of the weakest things in the world. Even a goose feather cannot withstand it.??, so it is difficult for non-native sea tribes and immortal gods who are very good at soaring clouds to survive.
Haotian stood with one hand on his back, facing the wind, staring directly at the endless waves.
The waves in the sea are getting more and more terrifying. At first, they were small waves a few feet high. As time went by, hurricanes spread, and huge waves of several feet or even hundreds of feet could be seen everywhere. Seeing that the unpredictable sea disaster was approaching, Haotian transformed into a breeze and drifted to the nearest sea island.
On the first day, the waves soared ten feet high, one wave after another, so powerful that it was difficult for the exclusive water fairy to drive.
On the second day, the waves roared and climbed to a height of a hundred feet, like city walls formed by water waves. It was so shocking that not even the Sea Clan could think of resisting.
On the third day, there was a slight sway in the entire sea. Storms and rains continued all the time, violent winds and sky thunders continued, and the waves were overturned, thousands of feet high, covering the sky and the earth, making the gods and demons frightened.
At this moment, wherever you look, it feels like the whole world is submerged. Billions of creatures trembled, wailed and cried under this terrifying wave. I don¡¯t know how many creatures and islands have perished under the impact of the waves
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