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Chapter 1412 Huang Fugui's Rare Treasure
Huang Fugui quickly flew up to the sky, away from the old man in gold robe, with an apologetic smile on his face, fearing that the old man in gold robe would kill him.

The golden-robed old man, known as Venerable Jinyao, has the cultivation base of Yuan Ying's early stage and has been famous for many years.

"Haha, it's so exciting! Fellow Daoist Zhao, Fellow Daoist Huang."

A somewhat hearty male voice sounded from the sky, and a white long rainbow flew over.

Not long after, the white Changhong stopped, and it turned out to be a kind-looking old man in white robes. He held a white jade crutch with a wolf's head in his right hand, and a lifelike pattern of a little white wolf was embroidered on the robe.

"Old ghost Bai, you're here too."

Master Jin Yao frowned, he obviously knew the old man in white robe.

Real White Wolf, he is a half-demon. He was raised by human immortal cultivators. He has been active in the territory of the human race and participated in the fight against the demon race.

"Hey, are the two fellow Taoists also planning to attack the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace? Do you want to join forces? The Ten Thousand Puppet Palace opens once every 500 years, and a Nascent Soul cultivator can enter it at most twice in his life. The old man is lucky, and has been through the Sunset Desert before. "

The people from Bailang Town squinted their eyes and said with a smile.

"Huang is used to being alone, I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Bai."

Huang Fugui tactfully refused, he has no friendship with Master Bailang, he dare not join hands with Master Bailang, because people's hearts are separated.

"This old man doesn't have the habit of teaming up with others, you can do whatever you want."

Master Jin Yao turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards the sunset desert.

Ripples like water ripples appeared in the void, and suddenly a faint yellow light curtain appeared. Master Jin Yao got into the yellow light curtain and disappeared.

Daoist White Wolf looked at Huang Fugui, Huang Fugui smiled coyly, took a step back, his face was full of guard.

Daoist Bailang didn't say anything anymore, turned into a long white rainbow, and disappeared into the Sunset Desert.

Huang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his face.

Three days later, a red ray of light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, the red light stopped, and there was a flying boat shining red, and five Nascent Soul cultivators, including Qianyang Xianlv, stood on the red flying boat.

In addition to the three of Wang Qingshan, there is also a young woman in a white dress and a white and fat old man in green robe.

"Hey, Huang Fugui, why did you appear here, Mrs. Lin, Chen Daoyou, the friend you are talking about is not Huang Fugui!"

Wu Chang gave a light snort, frowned and said.

Huang Fugui came from the Eastern Wilderness, but his timid and fearful character has been heard by the high-level monks in the world of cultivating immortals in the northern border.

Huang Fugui is useless except for running fast, he can't help much, but will become a burden instead.

"Exactly, with Fellow Daoist Huang having a rare treasure in his hand, it will be easier for us to cross the Sunset Desert and reduce the risk."

The young woman in the white skirt explained.

After hearing this, Wu Chang's face softened.

Wang Qingshan had a strange look on his face, he didn't expect to meet Huang Fugui here, he didn't greet Huang Fugui immediately, pretending that he didn't know him.

The couple of Qianyang took part in Wang Qingshan's birth ceremony. They only knew that Huang Fugui knew Qinglian couple. The other two Yuanying monks didn't know that Huang Fugui knew Wang Qingshan.

When Huang Fugui saw Wang Qingshan, he was taken aback for a moment. He quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "Huang has met fellow daoists, I can help you a little bit, and I will definitely not drag you down."

"It's getting late, let's hurry up and get on the road! After a while, the restrictions on the Sunset Desert will be restored, and it will not be easy to leave by then."

Li Ling'er urged that every 500 years, there will be a period of weakening of the restriction in the sunset desert. After the weakening period, the power of the restriction will recover. By then, it will not be easy to leave the sunset desert.

"Let's go! Fellow Daoist Huang, let's go together!"

Wuchang greeted Huang Fugui, and Huang Fugui jumped onto the red flying boat, but he did not greet Wang Qingshan.

A large area of ​​red light emerged from the red flying boat, and its escape speed soared, and it flew into the Sunset Desert.

Wang Qingshan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, suddenly appearing above an endless yellow desert.

The gust of wind whizzed past, blowing a large amount of yellow sand. As soon as they appeared, there was a harsh sound of piercing through the air, and more than a dozen yellow tornadoes with a height of more than [-] feet swept in. Wherever the yellow tornado passed, rolled up Countless yellow grains of sand swelled up in size and made rumbling noises.

"Hey, look at me."

Huang Fugui chuckled, raised his hand, and a yellow light flew out. It was a yellow bead the size of an egg. The yellow bead turned around and burst out thousands of yellow lights, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.

When the yellow tornado touches the yellow light, it turns into a large piece of yellow sand and falls to the ground like snow melting in spring.

Surprise flashed across Wu Chang's eyes, he didn't say anything, he pinched the formula, and the red flying boat flew forward slowly.

Along the way, they encountered various attacks, such as tornadoes, sand blades, meteorites, etc. Huang Fugui's rare treasure shined brilliantly and could weaken the power of these attacks.

A day later, they appeared above a pale golden desert. With a muffled "buzzing", hundreds of thousands of golden ants flew out from the golden desert below, turning into a giant golden blade more than a hundred feet long With a huge golden sword more than a hundred feet long, it cut towards Wang Qingshan and the others with a sound of piercing through the air.

"No, it's the golden ants. This kind of demon ants are unique to the Sunset Desert. They are invulnerable to swords and guns, and difficult to damage magic weapons. They are born with the ability to transform into weapons to attack immortal cultivators. They cannot recognize their masters."

The young woman in the white skirt frowned, her face became serious.

Wu Chang snorted softly, opened his mouth, and a golden light flew out. After one blurred, it turned into a giant golden stick more than a hundred feet long, and landed on his hand. The surface of the golden giant stick was engraved with a golden flame pattern.

With a muffled sound of "噗嗤", a large golden flame gushed out, wrapping the giant golden stick.

With a shake of Wu Chang's arms, the giant golden stick smashed down with a force of destruction.

Before the giant golden stick was actually smashed down, countless golden flames surged out one step at a time, forming a golden fire net hundreds of feet wide, covering the golden giant blade and golden giant sword.

The golden giant sword and golden giant blade plunged into the golden fire net, and immediately collapsed, turning into a large group of golden ants.

They quickly gathered into golden arrows with a length of several feet, and turned into thousands of golden arrows.

The old man in the green robe shook his sleeves, and a cyan flag about a foot long flew out, and entered a formula. The cyan flag suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, his body swelled, and a blue gust of wind gushed out to protect them. inside.

Dense golden arrows shot out, collided with the cyan wind, and immediately flew backwards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the red flying boat rose brightly and flew forward.

After a cup of tea, the red flying boat appeared over a black desert.

(End of this chapter)