Liang Wen recognized one of the two heads. He was the leader of a second-rate sect in the inner domain.

But now he has become food for zombies.

Everyone had a blank expression on their faces, as if this was just a matter of convenience.

A trivial episode.

Finally, the Yugui Sect came slowly. This group of people looked even more terrifying than the Zhuangya Sect.

The coldness on their bodies made the scorching desert feel cool.

Everyone's face was puffy, as if they hadn't had a good sleep for hundreds of years.

Only five teams came from the six sects, because Murong Jing was the only one in the Blood Ghost Sect.

The whole scene was extremely quiet, and everyone sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.

Chen Huan looked at everyone seriously, comparing them one by one with the memories in his mind.

The storm in the desert that was like a white dragon entangled seemed to have passed its climax and slowly untangled.

The wind and sand stopped, and the endless desert on the ground slowly returned to calm.

"Let's go."

As Jiu Yue spoke, Chen Huan and the others all opened their eyes.

Without saying anything, they flew into the desert.

This place is not yet at the return wind outlet, so it is still possible to fly in the air.

However, it is impossible to fly high, as the wind here is very low.

At first, everyone was in the gap between the plateau mountains, and the white dragon pile blocked the way out.

When Chen Huan flew out, the first thing he felt was the vastness of the desert.

The people from the five gates each went in one direction, and in an instant, they could not see anyone.

"No wonder people from the inner realm want to come here. There is no way to find those people scattered in the desert."

After traveling in the desert for ten consecutive days, the ever-repeating scenery actually made people feel inexplicably irritated.

Although Chen Huan, who had perfected his soul, had no feeling, he could clearly feel that the magic power of the team began to fluctuate. His facial expressions also began to change, and he began to look around.

"This section of the road is called Lost in Qiangtang"

"If you don't want to die, just follow me."

Yideng's voice sounded, and everyone looked at him.

They saw the old man Yideng's body burning with fire, and he rushed forward first. When everyone saw the fire on Yideng's body, the irritability in their hearts suddenly dissipated.

After another day, Chen Huan looked up suddenly, and the desert in front of him suddenly bulged.

A huge green pillar shot out from the ground with lightning and hit Yideng.

The fire on Yideng's body suddenly exploded.

Chen Huan looked up at the green pillar, and then was slightly stunned.

This turned out to be a plant, a straight pole dozens of feet high, with the top curled into a ball, and wrinkled green leaves inside the ball door slightly emitting fluorescence

"Is this a vegetable fern?"This is the first time Chen Huan has seen such a huge fern.

"Haha, soul-enriching fern, what good luck."

Monk Wuzhu was the first to laugh out loud, his eyes shining.

Chen Huan also instantly understood from the"Heavenly Craftsmanship Puppetry Scroll".

Soul-enriching fern is also called living soul ore, and its whole body is full of treasures, all of which are made up of a large amount of spiritual energy.

It can be used to refine the cores of several wood-type puppets.

But then his face changed slightly, this fern is not solitary.

At this time, Jiuyue glanced at Wuzhu and said:

"You are too happy too early."

Chen Huan's consciousness spread out instantly, and he saw that the desert below was bulging with mounds of earth, and spiritual ferns were growing wildly.

Almost in an instant, the original yellow sand land turned into a huge fern forest.

The front, back, left and right were all blocked.

""Focus on yourself!"

Yi Deng, who had just been hit, put his palms together, and dozens of balls of light sprayed out from his body.

They fell on the top of everyone's head, and a trace of fire shone, and a cool feeling came from the soul.

""Make way! Get out."

Following Qi Sui's order, all the gods attacked at the same time. The huge soul-enriching ferns around were split open in an instant and fell down with a bang.

The leaf capsules on the top of the soul-enriching ferns suddenly unfolded.

Countless pink spores splashed out from them.

The entire desert instantly became like a dream, covered with pink and flashing with fluorescent light, looking extremely romantic.

At this moment, everyone's face changed drastically.

First, the soul was shaken, and the feeling of being lost and irritable surged into their hearts again, but the light of the fire did not have much effect.

But then everyone's muscles began to stiffen.

""Protect your body, calm your mind, and charge!"

Without any hesitation, everyone rushed directly in the direction of the clearing.

Chen Huan looked at the spores that fell on his arm, which looked like beautiful pink snowflakes, but these snowflakes stuck to his body and spread rapidly.

The area that was in contact began to petrify.

The magic power on his body was violently shaking, and he directly pushed the surrounding spores across several feet.

The black sickle and Liang Wen controlled by Chen Huan also controlled the magic weapons to attack at the same time.

This was the most feared time, because he did not know some of the two's magic, so he could only control the magic weapons and bombard them randomly.

Fishing in the crowd.

But As he fought, Chen Huan felt that his spiritual energy was consumed very quickly, as if a random spell would consume several times more than before.

He frowned slightly, but this was not the most troublesome thing.

His spiritual sense found that all the spiritual energy in the fern forest had been drained.

No one could replenish spiritual energy from the heaven and earth at this moment.

Two people found that there was no spiritual energy in the space, but they still sucked hard, and countless spores rushed into their souls in an instant. The pupils of the two people turned gray, and the gray spread to their faces, and then covered their bodies.

In the end, the two of them turned directly into two stone sculptures and fell on the sand.

"Idiot! Use the spirit stone."

The seven-year-old who had always remained calm was rarely angry.

And Chen Huan's body underground also encountered big troubles. Countless white roots swept towards him.

He threw out several puppets and all of them were quickly spread by the roots. The moment they were almost entangled by the roots.

The puppet's heart was directly sucked into a toy by a strong suction force.

It was instantly uncontrollable.

""Sand!"

As Chen Huan ordered, the three figurines all turned into sand, wrapping the original body into a ball.

The roots suddenly seemed to have lost their target and began to calm down.

The black sickle in the sky swung its sickle to cut open a fern tree, and a large number of roots on the ground wrapped around the fallen fern tree and sucked it dry in the blink of an eye.

Then another soul fern began to grow.

"What a damn bad luck, how could I encounter this fern forest."

Wu Zhu, who was laughing before, now looked unhappy.

Liang Wen, who was standing next to him, said with a twinkle in his eyes:

"Master Wuzhu, can we use earth escape technique?"

Wuzhu shook his head.

"These spores are slower in breaking down."

"The roots below will almost instantly suck all the mana out of the body."

"Isn't this a dead end?"

Wu Zhu smiled disdainfully and looked at September in front of him.

Chen Huan also looked at him and saw that September was sitting cross-legged in the middle, with nine red moons surrounding him.

Those red moons were incomplete at first, but as time passed, they slowly turned into full moons.

After chopping off a few fern trees that were spreading over, a fierce red light suddenly emanated from the middle.

At this time, the incomplete moons around September all turned into full moons, scarlet and strange.

He gently raised his hand towards the closed fern forest in front of him.

""Boom!"

A red moon in front of him flew out like a cannonball, and a red beam of light flashed across the sky, and suddenly the sky was filled with broken branches of spiritual ferns.

A tunnel was opened in an instant, and a huge hole appeared in the fern forest.

The hole was full of red paper fragments, like a beautiful carpet.

The roots and spores all made a hissing sound when they touched these red paper fragments.

Countless green smoke filled the air.

"There are too many, and the Red Moon Seal cannot seal for too long."

After saying this, Jiu Yue rushed into the red paper-covered passage first.

Everyone followed, and Chen Huan looked back at the two bodies that had turned into stone sculptures.

Perhaps it won't be long before the two stone sculptures will turn into sand and dust.

Assimilated into this boundless desert.

When they were almost gone, the underground master opened his eyes, and all the military figurines came out together.

All of them were sanded and turned into more than ten huge sand palms.

Grabbing the soul-bearing ferns above and pulling them down suddenly, a dark hole opened directly in the chest and abdomen of the master.

A fern tree was directly stuffed into the five elements space by Chen Huan.

And the fern forest above stood indifferently.

The perfect camouflage of the Daoyun of Perfect Sand made them only feel the wind and sand moving.

The larger and more advanced the puppets are, the higher the requirements for storing spiritual power and mana in the puppet heart.

Materials like this that can contain souls are hard to come by.

"All the good things are mine."

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