Playful Concubine Le

Chapter 445 The Far West Desert, the Terrifying Heavenly Might

Jun Yunqing has been in Eastern Tianyu for so long, and this is the first time he has used Tianmen teleportation.

Leaning in Bei Mingying's arms, she watched curiously as streams of space passed by the two of them.

The surrounding space is distorted and superimposed. In this distorted superposition, their figures are constantly advancing. This is an extremely profound use of the aura of heaven and earth.

Jun Yunqing wouldn't be too surprised if it was operated by formations.

However, Ao Sheng told her that these heavenly gates are a passage artificially created by strong men in ancient times. The mana condensed on it keeps this passage from being eroded by the turbulent flow of space and protects the people inside.

Yuanjing is precisely to provide energy for this force, so as to keep these forces going on forever.

Jun Yunqing was shocked.

What kind of cultivation base can create a passage through the mainland and the mainland?
Unconsciously, Jun Yunqing thought of the girl holding the piano in Yunqingtian Palace and the strong men who fought against her.

It seems that before Endless Star Sea, there were such high-level experts, but why did they all disappear in the end?

Moreover, no one has been able to break through to the Xuanjun realm for thousands of years.

"I'm afraid this has already reached the divine realm." Ao Sheng sighed aside, "These Tianmen will be shocked every time they are used."

These Tianmen have stood in the endless star sea for at least tens of thousands of years!Apart from the power of God, what other power can last tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years without collapsing?Even with the energy of Yuanjing as a supplement, it is only useful if the source of these powers has not passed away.

Otherwise, the power of Tianmen will collapse, and no matter how many Yuanjing you get, it won't help.

Divine realm?Jun Yunqing was thoughtful.

Also, such power is indeed enough to be called a god.

It was only after a long time, after seeing the real power of the gods, that Jun Yunqing realized that his thoughts at that time were really naive.

From the Eastern Tianyu to the Xiluo Tianyu, spanning more than half of the endless sea of ​​stars, Bei Mingying and his party went through several twists and turns before arriving at the extreme western desert half a month later.

In the desert in the far west, the sky is covered by wind and sand.

The sand dunes piled up with golden yellow fine sand are like ocean waves, extending and pushing forward layer by layer, pile upon pile, with no end in sight.

This land is vast, majestic, solemn, and boundless.

The scorching sun reflected in the sky, steaming from under the sand, making people almost breathless, it was astonishingly hot both in the sky and in the ground.

Swish!
A huge gap in the sky cracked open, and a group of people stepped out from it.

The man in front has black hair, hanging like clouds, and the golden and silver dragon patterns on the sleeves of the clothes reflect a faint brilliance under the scorching sun. His sword eyebrows fly obliquely, his purple pupils are deep, and his face is handsome and calm. , majestic and luxurious.

Jun Yunqing stood beside Bei Mingying, looked around, and exhaled a long breath of hot air that seemed to have the smell of wind and sand, and said, "Is this the Extreme West Desert?"

"Yes..." Xue Sha was about to answer, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank, and he shouted in a hurry, "Black Tornado!"

The moment his complexion changed suddenly, Jun Yunqing also turned his head immediately, seeing a scene that made his scalp tingle.

In the distance in front of the left, there is a piece of flying sand and rocks, the sky and the earth are the same color, and the two things are vast.

The sky there was as dark as ink, and the wind was howling. It seemed that it was completely dark in an instant.

The wind and sand rose like a dragon, sweeping nearly a hundred feet high, like a giant wave in the vast sea, the yellow sand twisted and rotated inside, forming a huge gray-black wind volume, almost covering the sky and the earth.

"Woooooooo..."

The heaven and earth reverberated like ghostly cries, and wherever the wind passed, a bone-piercing, knife-like chill spread far and wide from the wind.

"Black Tornado! It's Black Wind Scroll!"

"Run!"

Not far away, the profound practitioners who were looking for traces of the Phantom Temple saw this scene, the blood on their faces faded away, and they ran away frantically. Their appearance was no different from being chased by ghosts.

The black tornado in the extreme western desert can be called lore!

As long as the profound practitioners involved in it, even the peak Xuandi, are dead to death!

Legend has it that even a strong man who surpasses the Xuandi Realm will be involved in it, and he will die and not live!

"Let's go!" Bei Mingying's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the terrifying storm that swept over with the mighty power of heaven and earth, and his face was solemn.

With a flick of his sleeves, he directly grabbed Jun Yunqing's waist, and pulled him into his arms, turning into a stream of light, rushing toward the north.

Xue Sha and the others also displayed their body skills, turning into streamers and following closely behind.

"Woooooooo..."

The speed of the black tornado was extremely fast, and the shrill wind horn became louder and louder at a rapid speed.

The color of ink quickly spread in the sky, and soon, the world was covered in blackness.

"Damn it! How did you come across this damn thing by such a coincidence?! What the hell kind of luck is this!" Ao Sheng spit out sand while running, his face was pale green.

It regretted why it insisted on bringing Elder Lei's body here, if it would be so safe in Jun Yunqing's body!
It's a pity that it doesn't dare to leave its body at all now, and its light soul body has no resistance in front of the black tornado. It's afraid that it will be pulled into the storm circle as soon as it comes out, and it will be torn to pieces.

Ouch!This is bad luck!

"Ah!" A miserable cry sounded, mixed with the wind of the call sign, it seemed to be amplified by a super-large horn, and it spread far and far.

Jun Yunqing poked his head out, and saw a few mysterious practitioners who fell behind them, being chased by the black tornado, and ruthlessly devoured them.

The black dragon roll was like a gigantic meat grinder, crushing them like rags.

The profound energy of the body protector is as vulnerable as paper in front of this mighty power of heaven and earth.

Desperate and miserable cries kept ringing out, one after another profound practitioners were drawn into the black tornado, and countless blood dyed the yellow sand into a bright red, and it came out from the black storm, making those who watched shudder.

"I... I can't run anymore!" Ao Sheng was as tired as a dead dog when he ran at the end. Elder Lei's strength is only the sixth-rank Xuanhuang. How long before it was swallowed up.

Just sticking to this meeting is really not enough!
A hand stretched out from the side, pulled him up, hugged him directly in the form of a princess's hug, and flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

But it was the expressionless Ye Shiba.

Jun Yunqing looked relieved.

"Thank you!" Ao Sheng thanked me carelessly just now, then his complexion changed, and he struggled to shout, "Change your posture for me!"

What the hell is the princess hug? !He is not a woman!

"This is the most convenient way." Ye Shiba said flatly, completely ignoring Ao Sheng's request.

"Hold tight, I'm going to speed up."

Your uncle's!

Ao Sheng's face turned black!But he had to stretch out his hand and hugged Ye Shiba's neck tightly. Otherwise, with this guy's inhuman speed, what if he was thrown out? !

Just as they passed a mountain-like sand dune, a city appeared in the front view.

The city wall is made of sandstone with the same color as the yellow sand, which is almost the same color as the desert, like a magnificent monument rising in the extreme western desert.

"It's a city, it's saved!"

Already exhausted from the rear, the desperate profound practitioners cheered, and suddenly a burst of strength arose, and they rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)