Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 293 Returning to the Sandstorm
The middle-aged scholar was slightly taken aback, then nodded, and said with a smile: "Hehe, my name is Wan Feng, and there are already three Long Zhans in our team, and with the brothers, there are four. Four Long Zhans, hunting sand beasts The odds are much higher, don’t you know your brother’s name?”

Lu Hao said simply: "Emperor Yan."

In this way, Lu Hao joined the team. The other three Long Zhan glanced at Lu Hao without paying much attention. Lu Hao looked arrogant and gloomy. The middle-aged scholar Wan Feng didn't bother Lu Hao.

The core area of ​​Liujin Desert is protected by a huge prohibition, and all cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage cannot enter.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone had already arrived in front of the restriction. Lu Hao looked up and watched. Except for the endless sand dunes and some brown desert vegetation, the surrounding area was empty. Wherever he looked, he couldn't see any restriction at all, but Spiritual consciousness can clearly feel that kind of restriction.

"Brother Yan, this is the first time to come to this core area. Hehe, the restriction is invisible. If you go ahead, you will feel a barrier of resistance. Cultivators above the Yuanying stage can break through this barrier of resistance and pass through it. The barrier area is the real core area." Wan Feng explained as he walked beside Lu Hao.

Lu Hao's face was cold and he didn't speak a word. He followed the crowd and walked straight ahead, keeping his speed in line with the crowd.

Sure enough, after flying thousands of meters, an invisible and powerful resistance appeared, and the speed of all the cultivators slowed down almost instantly, and everyone's faces were a little dignified. Against the resistance, he moved forward slowly, and the panting of the middle-aged scholar Wan Feng also became quicker.

The only thing that was relatively easy was the four Dragon Warriors, a white-haired old man, a man in a golden robe, a woman in palace attire, and Lu Hao. The four of them walked slowly without changing their expressions.

The more you fly forward, the greater the resistance you will receive, and the slower your speed will be. The flying cultivators also began to show their magical powers, emitting light all over their bodies, panting again and again, resisting that resistance, the golden-robed man Long Zhan Chongchong snorted, his figure suddenly accelerated and flew forward, causing a burst of surprised gazes.

Among the three dragon battles, according to Lu Hao's current feeling, the strength of the woman in the palace costume is weak, the man in the golden robe has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the white-haired old man is also in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, walking leisurely. Not too fast.

Because of the strong resistance restriction, the speed of the entire team became extremely slow, and after flying for several kilometers, the resistance restriction did not even have the meaning of ending at all.

"Do you know? The Liujin Desert has been raging like a storm recently, and the world has changed. A legendary cultivator has appeared on the stage like a star. In just a few months, he has become the most prestigious figure in the Liujin Desert. Lu Hao , a name I’ve never heard of, but now it’s my idol.” Someone among the cultivators who were marching said, it was a young boy with an excited expression.

"Lu Hao, the cultivator who possesses the legendary space magic weapon, not only possesses magical treasures, but also has super powers. With the power of one person, he can kill hundreds of cultivators, including twenty dragon wars, and possesses the space magic weapon. , and the strength is even more unpredictable, I heard that the two late-stage elders of the Great Stone Castle are dead, ha ha." More and more practitioners spoke.

"Space Magic Artifact, that is a peerless treasure. Only one person owns it in the entire Liujin Desert, and now there is a second one. You said that the cultivators of the Liujin Desert can't be crazy, but it's a pity that we can't participate. We have space. A magic weapon, that is a dream." A short cultivator said enviously.

Several cultivators nearby laughed, and someone laughed and said, "Hehe, Dwarf Dragon, with your strength, if you still want to participate, even if there are a hundred of you, if you go, it's just for others to kill."

"My idol, Lu Hao, is really invincible, killing hundreds of people, more than 20 dragon battles, two distracted late-stage elders, hehe, there is even more shocking news, that is Stormrage Castle, Giant Stone Fortress, the two big formations that have never been broken have been completely broken, haha, my idol is really invincible, and the idol will definitely become an invincible existence in Liujin Desert."

A wrinkled comprehensionist said: "Invincible, that's not necessarily the case. The strength of the four castles is very strong, but compared with the dragon warriors in the core area, it is still much worse. I heard that Lu Hao is only in the realm of dragon warfare. Facing Long Wu who is two realms higher, there is absolutely no chance."

The young man who recognized Lu Hao as his idol blushed a little, and said with righteous indignation: "Long Wu is strong, but my idol will definitely become Long Wu, it's just a matter of time, and the idol will definitely become the strongest in Liujin Desert!" invincible existence."

Everyone was flying slowly under the resistance restriction, talking about the major events that happened in Liujin Desert recently, the legendary space magic weapon, the almost invincible Lu Hao, the two major formations were broken, and the atmosphere suddenly became active. The golden-robed man had already flown far ahead, the white-haired old man was still leisurely, and the woman in palace attire showed a trace of excitement on her face.

Wan Feng was beside Lu Hao, and said: "Brother Yan, Lu Hao is a great cultivator, and now the situation in the entire Liujin Desert has become mysterious and unpredictable. The opponent is about to make a move, and Lu Hao will face a cultivator in the Longwu realm, and the outcome will be hard to say."

The six-turn forged gold body has a total of six realms. If you succeed in the first realm, you will be in the realm of Dragon War, and if you succeed in the third realm, you will be promoted from Dragon Warrior to Dragon Warrior. Longwu is two levels higher than Dragon Warrior. The law is like a chasm in the sky, even in the entire Liujin Desert, how many people are in the realm of Longwu, and it is definitely a big deal for Longwu to make a move.

Lu Hao's face was still cold, without any change in expression, and he said coldly: "I don't care about the big things in the Liujin Desert. Lu Hao seems to be a great guy, but what does it have to do with Yanhuang?"

Wan Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Brother is right, those who have a destiny will get the treasure, we just do our own thing well, greedy together, life and death are unpredictable, haha."

After flying a distance of nearly a hundred kilometers, the invisible resistance restriction in the air dissipated abruptly. At this moment, many cultivators were flushed and panting, and their true energy was consumed violently. The four dragons fought the most easily. Looking at everyone with an unruly face, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Before he had a chance to catch his breath, he saw the sky in front of him, a piece of yellow wind and sand, sweeping towards this side, rolling and swaying, as if devouring the sky, with extremely fast speed and terrifying momentum, from a long distance, You can feel the terrifying power contained in the wind and sand.

"Sandstorm, a sandstorm in the core area." Someone yelled out in horror, with a tremor in his voice.

"Sandstorm, everyone, fly quickly and get out of the direction of the sandstorm." The middle-aged scholar Wan Feng was also shocked, his face was solemn, and the heavy voice spread in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the monstrous sandstorm was getting closer and closer, and everyone was panicking. The sandstorm in the Liujin Desert was already so terrifying, not to mention the sandstorm in the core area, within a short time, practitioners were flying in the air. , flying to the left.

Lu Hao's pupils contracted slightly, and as far as his eyes could see, it was too late to fly and evade, and he couldn't fly out of the range of the sandstorm. As the distance got closer, he could already see clearly that the range covered by the sandstorm was really Too big, the entire width is at least tens of thousands of kilometers.

The sandstorm spanning tens of thousands of kilometers was astonishing. In an instant, the entire sky was completely darkened, and the sound of the wind and sand roaring could already be heard, as if a group of demons were dancing, frightening. Even Long Zhan's face showed A strong unease.

A terrifying sandstorm swept over, covering the sky and the sun, making the sky dim and the earth dark. All the targets that were attacked were completely crushed by the violent force.

Some of the cultivators shouted in panic, and Wan Feng also looked anxious and terrified, and shouted loudly: "Now, everyone, don't panic. Those who have defensive spiritual weapons should quickly put them on to increase their defensive power. Whether they can survive or not is entirely up to them. By fate."

In the face of such a mighty, majestic, and violent sandstorm, it can only strengthen its defense.

Lu Hao's expression was solemn, this sandstorm was stronger and more terrifying than the ones he had seen, following among the crowd, he saw the sandstorm rushing towards him, buzzing in his ears, it was all thunder roaring Sound, this is the only sound in the world, even if it is the sound of the violent energy of sandstorms colliding.

Blown by this terrifying sandstorm, several Nascent Soul cultivators were instantly torn apart. Like puppets, they were torn into powder under the impact of furious energy. In the black sandstorm, there was no trace, even the sound of the cultivator's tragic death was completely suppressed by the roar of the sandstorm.

"call!"

Lu Hao's eyes turned, his light flickered, and the blue cloud under his feet moved, and he moved rapidly in the sandstorm. This violent force hit Lu Hao's body, but was blocked by a faint black light in front of him, and he was unable to move forward. Moving in a sandstorm, that kind of resistance is huge, even dozens of times stronger than the resistance of that resistance restriction.

"call!"

Lu Hao moved again, holding a boy in his right hand. The boy was covered in blood, his face was stunned, he didn't react at all, he was as dumb as a statue, in this violent space, his heart seemed to have died , was shocked, and the spiritual consciousness was about to dissipate.

"Break!" He yelled softly, as if a thunderbolt exploded in the young man's heart, the stunned expression finally came to his senses, and he looked around in a panic.

"Am I dead? What is this place? In the space of the sandstorm..." the young man muttered to himself, his voice was completely drowned out by the roaring noises around him, and he couldn't even hear it, only a golden streak A light mask shrouded the surface of the young man's body, and the impact of the berserk energy was completely blocked by the golden light mask.

(End of this chapter)