Supreme Medicinal God

? Ye Feng was meditating, waiting for Lao Qintou to call himself to change his post. Suddenly his heart moved. Hearing the streamers outside the tent were hunting, there was a gust of wind blowing in the air.

Hissing, the tent was actually scratched by a few grains of iron sand, revealing small cracks.

No, it's getting windy.

Ye Feng was nervous. This is not an ordinary desert. Even if it is ordinary water and desert, it is very dangerous to encounter sandstorms, not to mention the devil's desert.

In the sand blown by the strong wind, there are a lot of black iron scraps, just like a grain of black iron hidden tools, this canvas tent will soon tear into pieces in the strong wind.

Xiaobai also started screaming. It was hit by a lot of black iron debris, but it was thick and thick, strong defense, invulnerable, and was not afraid of black iron fragments.

But the black iron fragments made it impossible to stay quiet outside the tent.

Ye Feng quickly walked out of the tent, and began to fly away from the sand. The weather was gloomy, and there were continuous black iron debris, flying like a knife, tearing the tent behind Ye Feng.

Lao Qintou and Mo Yun were sitting outside the tent, frowning, and the desert storm they were worried about seemed to be coming.

Mo Yun pointed to the horizon and said, "Look, look at the desert storm."

On the far side of the sky, a tide of black pressure was rolling towards this side. It was not a tide, but a sandstorm with countless black sand black iron fragments.

Old Qintou said helplessly: "What should we do, we have no way to stop this sandstorm unless we have a steel castle."

Everyone in the tent felt the vision. The tent had been cut by the wrought iron scraps in the storm. No one could rest in peace.

Watching the sky rolling in, a sandstorm like a flood in a dike, everyone's heart mentioned his voice.

Ye Feng suddenly had a light yellow bead in his hand. It was from the fairy prison below the Great Wall that he got the Dingfeng Bead. This is a real fairy tool from the fairy world.

For the first time, the immortal artifact is displayed. I don't know what effect this bead will have.

The beads were held in his hands, and Ye Feng felt a warm breath flowing from his fingers to the dignity along his arms.

Because this breath was pure and peaceful, Ye Feng did not use divine power to resist, and intuitively told himself to let this breath flow into the divine personality.

When the breath completely poured into the divine personality, Ye Feng flashed a formula in his mind, obscure and incomprehensible, with a strange voice, and Ye Feng read the formula according to the pronunciation.

Just after reading the mantra, the pale yellow beads suddenly gave off a dazzling light, like a shining beacon. It is strange that as long as the range of its light is involved, it is calm and smooth, and no wind and grass can be felt.

The roaring gust of wind, once encountering the pale yellow light, disappeared without a trace, and could not blow through the light curtain at all.

Ye Feng was so happy that Ding Fengzhu worked.

After getting Dingfengzhu, Ye Feng had always doubted whether the bead was real or not, and worried that if it would not be used, it would not work.

Now that Ye Feng's heart is in his stomach, he quickly figured out how to use Dingfengzhu. The difference between the fairy and the spirit implement, in addition to the power, has a magical feeling.

It seems to be able to understand the master's heart.

Ye Feng stood in front of the tent, holding the wind beads in his hand, and a faint yellow light surrounded him and the tent, without blowing into the light curtain in the strong wind, and never cutting the tent with black iron scraps.

The violent desert storm gradually flowed towards Ye Feng as if it was an endless abyss. The light of Ding Fengzhu was particularly conspicuous in this endless darkness.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng and the tent were all submerged by the raging desert storm, but he and everyone hiding in the light of the fixed wind bead could not feel any wind and grass, blowing outside the light curtain, the storm was like a black iron scrap Countless sharp knives, cut off from the edge of the light curtain.

The strong wind sandwiched the sharp black iron scraps and rubbed the light curtain with a dazzling spark.

Outside the light curtain, the sky and earth were dark, and countless sparks bloomed like fireworks outside the light curtain.

Within the light curtain, everyone succumbed to their nerves, and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats nervously, praying together that the wind bead in Ye Feng's hand could compete with such a powerful desert storm.

Ye Feng's bloodline seems to be integrated with the image of Dingfengzhu, and he can clearly feel the huge pressure on the light curtain. He is even a little worried that the light of Dingfengzhu will be destroyed by the storm.

The power of the lucky fairy surpassed Ye Feng's imagination. The violent storm hit the light curtain, but it couldn't break through it.

After about half an hour, the wind speed gradually decreased, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually receded.

The desert storm disappeared and the sky returned to clear, and Ye Feng discovered that there were countless new sand dunes around him, and countless sand dunes were leveled.

After receiving Ding Fengzhu, Ye Feng was relieved and finally survived the disaster.

Everyone came out of the tent.

Mo Yun and Lao Qintou came around with a look of surprise: "Fortunately, Brother Ye has got the wind bead, otherwise our skill will be even higher, even if we have the strength of the fairy, we cannot withstand such a powerful desert storm."

"Amitabha, there is a good virtue in the heavens, and many shots of Ye Sect Master's life-saving grace. If the poor monk can return to Xuankong Temple, he will burn incense and set up a monument for you, and praise the virtue."

Sister A Juan smiled excitedly: "Ye Feng, you have a baby again. It's great. We won't be afraid of the strong wind in the future."

Granny Butterfly looked jealous. She had been staring at Ding Fengzhu just now, regretting that she had missed herself when she was in the belly of the Great Wall.

After the desert storm, everyone packed their bags and continued to walk towards the hinterland of the devil desert.

Ye Feng looked at the jade jade map. At this time, they had already reached the center of the devil's desert. This is a place where the ancient warriors of the longevity world had never been involved. No one could go so far.

But now, Ye Feng and nine of them have done it.

Jiang Yixue took out his mobile phone and took a few photos for everyone, in order to be nostalgic.

Being able to survive several disasters and enter the center of the Devil's Desert, everyone secretly rejoices and prides themselves, but they are more worried and nervous.

In the center of the devil's desert, what other dangers will appear?

Ye Feng confirmed the direction with the jade map: "We have penetrated into the middle of the devil's desert, but we have not yet achieved our goal and have not found the Tower of the Desert."

Granny Butterfly asked coldly, "Does that tower exist?"

"It really exists, but this is the news I got from Xianyu. It is the mystery that the Xianren told me. We are here and we should be close to it."

The Ajuan group had a proposal: "Since the Tower of the Desert is nearby, do we want to spread it out so that the probability is greater."

"Of course, it is better to divide us into four groups, a group of old Qintou and Mr. Mo, a group of Yi Xue and I, a group of Sister Helen, A Juan, Yu's second, a group of Grandma Butterfly and Master Wu Nian."

(End of this chapter)