Amid the ear-splitting curses from everyone in the Demon Sky Sect, Zhou Zheng stepped lightly into the Gate of Nothingness. After a sticky and breathless feeling, his feet had already stepped onto the solid ground.
Looking at it intently, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but be stunned.
The intermittent gusts of wind blew by, and the fine sand swirled, as if an invisible giant hand swept away layers of sand one after another, but piled up another layer of sand.
Yellow, yellow, yellow again.
The monotonous yellow color is the main theme here, and dead silence is the first impression people get here.
desert?
Zhou Zheng¡¯s mouth revealed a bitter smile.
He passed the first level in style, but when he got here, how could he avoid the angry monks who were chasing him?
Flying magic weapon?
have!
"It's a pity that I haven't practiced it yet."
Are you here to depict the soul refining array?
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Return to the first level of space?
There is no way behind you, where can you go?
"Hehe, boy, you seem to be in a desperate situation!"
"Desperate situation?" His eyes were always staring at the desert ahead. After a while, Zhou Zheng's slightly raised corners of his mouth slowly showed a smile: "Haven't you heard of the saying that you can survive a desperate situation?"
The figure flashed, and Zhou Zheng had already swept forward.
Spiritual power circulates, and every time it rises or falls, there is only a faint footprint left on the desert. Soon, his figure disappeared at the end of the desert. Behind him, the first footprints were covered by the sand.
"Not bad, observation skills, pass the test!"
Hearing the Soul Demon¡¯s comments, Zhou Zheng couldn¡¯t help but roll his eyes.
Will this guy die if he doesn¡¯t hit someone?
Without answering, Zhou Zheng's figure flashed forward quickly like a fleeting shadow.
It's really depressing to see a person walking alone in this desert with no sense of direction, especially when the sight is endless, as if it will never end, plus the waves of oncoming waves. The heat wave is even more irritating. Fortunately, Zhou Zheng had a soul demon to relieve his boredom, so he didn't think much of it.
The sun sets in the west, and soon, darkness has enveloped the entire world.
The temperature difference between day and night in the desert changes greatly. During the day, the heat wave is rolling and the heat is unstoppable; at night, the cold wind cuts your face, and the wind and sand are even bigger.
With a quick glance, Zhou Zheng turned around and headed towards a broken wall, where he sat cross-legged in the lee of the wall and meditated to rest.
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
The cold wind howled, and Zhou Zheng mobilized the spiritual power in his body to resist the freezing cold.
Amidst the calm, there was a sudden shaking on the ground.
Zhou Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and eagerly came to the edge of the broken wall, and looked out.
Under the starry sky, the color of the sky and the earth changes. A huge hurricane in the distance, carrying a thick layer of black sand, is coming in this direction!
Every time the hurricane takes a step forward, it will grow in size, and its speed will be even more terrifying.
"Desert tornado!"
Zhou Zheng exclaimed, feeling his breathing stagnant.
As the hurricane grew stronger, a huge dark cloud gradually appeared in the sky above it. In the dark clouds, lightning and thunder continued. And looking from a distance, the dark cloud looked like a huge skull! And every flash of lightning seemed to be like the empty eyes on the skull, spitting out electric light.
With his eyes wide open, Zhou Zheng deliberately wanted to investigate the dark cloud skull, but the hurricane was gradually approaching. Although it was not coming directly here, its strong suction was enough to roll up and crush everything.
Without hesitation, with a flash of consciousness, the black gauze bamboo hat has been put away. Immediately, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Zhou Zheng turned around and hid behind the broken wall, and quickly took out the two offensive weapons he had snatched earlier from the storage ring. Hold one piece in each hand, and then insert the magic weapon into the stone wall hard until it has no handle. At the same time, Zhou Zheng frantically mobilized all the spiritual power in his body.
Boom boom boom! ! !
The hurricane roared, the earth shook, and the sand and dust hit the face.
A powerful suction force sucked everything around, including Zhou Zheng.
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Sparks flew, and the handleless magic weapon was pulled against the stone wall repeatedly. Zhou Zheng was lifted off the ground at the moment of being sucked, and he almost couldn't hold the handle.
Fortunately, the desert tornadoHe didn't come here, otherwise, he couldn't believe what the consequences would be.
Under the sky-covering sand layer, Zhou Zheng hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power and held on to the handle of the instrument. At the same time, he used his spiritual power under his feet to kick hard on the stone wall to prevent him from being sucked away by the hurricane.
After a long time, when everything was calm, the sand layer was already at waist level.
Opening his eyes, Zhou Zheng feebly let go of his hands that were already so sore that they were numb. His whole body collapsed to the ground exhausted, and he kept breathing heavily. But then he remembered the skull made of dark clouds he had seen before, and he struggled to get up from the ground.
With his throat sliding and breathing heavily, Zhou Zheng looked up at the area formed by the previous skull with the help of starlight. However, what he saw made him narrow his eyes instantly.
"Giant city? Is the entrance to the third floor right there?"
Turning his eyes, he vaguely saw many figures on the desert surface, quickly rushing towards the huge dark city.
¡°Hmph, I¡¯ll let you take the lead!¡±
With a sneer, Zhou Zheng turned around and pulled out the two magic weapons on the stone wall.
Looking at the two magic weapons in his hands, which were already damaged, a trace of pity flashed across Zhou Zheng's eyes.
Damaged magical instruments can be repaired, but repairing them is more complicated. Moreover, the cost of repairing some magical instruments far exceeds the value of the magical instrument itself.
¡°It¡¯s worth some money no matter what!¡±
After muttering something, Zhou Zheng put them into the storage ring, then sat down cross-legged. With a flash of consciousness, he already held a low-grade spiritual stone in his hand.
Closing your eyes, slowly transporting qi in the body, and starting to restore the spiritual power that was previously consumed.
As the magic formula runs, one stream after another of spiritual energy is absorbed and sinks into the Dantian.
Time passed, the cold receded, and a faint burning heat came over. Zhou Zheng slowly opened his eyes.
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Zhou Zheng stopped his work and stood up. Clear eyes, the light flashing in them.
After a night of meditating and practicing Qi, not only the spiritual energy consumed was completely restored, but also a slight improvement was achieved.
After twisting his slightly stiff neck, he put away the spirit stone in his hand, took out the black gauze hat from his storage belt and put it on again, then Zhou Zheng walked out of the broken wall.
As soon as he walked out of the broken wall, Zhou Zheng paused again.
¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s nice to have you help me!¡±
After finishing speaking with a smile, Zhou Zheng looked with interest at the seven sect disciples rushing towards the giant city.
After all seven sects entered the giant city, Zhou Zheng was still in no hurry to leave. While observing the giant city in the distance, he sat and waited.
In the endless desert, a huge city is just isolated. The scorching sun shines and the yellow sand refracts, and the entire surface of the giant city seems to be coated with a layer of gold. Looking from a distance, I could see that no matter how violent the wind and sand outside the city were, it could not even blow into the city. It's as if the giant city possesses an invisible force that protects it from wind and sand. It's just that the entire giant city gives people a lifeless and lifeless feeling.
The wind and sand stirred up, causing the black gauze under the bamboo hat to sway constantly.
After waiting for a full hour, no one came out of the giant city. Zhou Zheng couldn't help but frowned.
Is it a huge city with all its appearance? Or are they all dead inside?
Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and thought secretly.
In fact, he actually believes in the latter possibility. Because just looking at the appearance of the giant city already gives people a strong sense of crisis. Don¡¯t forget, this is the space in the secret realm of the abyss!
Because of this location, you can only see the side of the city gate, and you can't see anything inside the city at all. So, after waiting for another long while, Zhou Zheng decided not to wait any longer.
Under the scorching sun, Zhou Zheng's figure quickly swept towards the giant city. And as it got closer, the sense of crisis in my heart became stronger and stronger. Not only that, when he stood still in front of the city gate, the feeling that hit him was the same as the feeling that the stone tower gave him at the beginning.
The ancient heaviness!
This ancient heaviness can actually make people feel mentally exhausted if they feel it for a long time.
Shocked, Zhou Zheng quickly looked away from the giant city and turned to look inside the city gate.
In the city gate passage, there are four humanoid statues, standing on both sides, holding swords in their hands. And faintly, Zhou Zheng noticed a wave of life.
"It's alive!"
Zhou Zheng exclaimed as his eyes flashed with light.
"It is alive, but it can also be said to be dead."
? ?Hearing Hun Mo's faint voice, Zhou Zheng was stunned: "Hun Mo, what do you mean by this?"
"Demon soldier, do you know?"
Zhou Zheng frowned deeply when he heard the word "demon soldier".
"You can tell at a glance that you don't understand. Forget it, I can't be too harsh on you." After a pause, the soul demon's plain voice continued to sound in the sea of ??consciousness: "Demon soldier, it's okay to call it a weapon. It's a puppet, that's fine. After the monk's corpse and the monster's body are sacrificed and refined, the sealed monk's soul is sealed inside, and finally it becomes a demon soldier who can only obey orders and fight."
After listening to the soul demon¡¯s introduction to the demon soldiers, Zhou Zheng took a deep breath of cold air!
Not to mention how evil and vicious the act of refining demon soldiers is, the demon soldiers refined in this way cannot be compared to the kind of unconscious combat puppets. That can be said to be a different kind of living monk!
His throat slid, and Zhou Zheng immediately remembered something: "By the way, soul demons, since they have the souls of monks, how do you say they are dead?"
"There is no perfect thing in the world. Demonic soldiers are very powerful, but if the people who refine them do not issue instructions, then they are just as dead. Even if you blast them into slag, they will not There is no reaction at all. Just like the magic soldiers in this giant city, as long as they do not touch the hidden instructions, they will not pose any threat."
"I see!"
Behind the black veil, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but show a relaxed smile. The strong sense of crisis before was no longer so strong after the soul demon explained it.
"It seems that those people have passed the entrance and entered the third floor!"