Chapter 1795 A shot of chicken blood
The light on the hardware altar gradually dimmed, and the pillar of light that was invisible and colorless directly into Hongmeng slowly shrank back.
Yu Hu and other colonial saints vaguely saw a human figure carved from the sky, falling from the sky and quickly merged with Yu Meng. The next moment, they suddenly felt that Yu Meng was very different from what had just happened.
The void around him trembled slightly, and Yu Hu and others were horrified to find that they had come to a world covered with yellow sand.
The surroundings were full of yellow sand, and whirlwinds whistled against the ground, rolling up circles of yellow sand and constantly rotating around people's feet. The delicate yellow sand could not hold on to people's body. Once you step on the sand, it would immediately sink to your knees. The scorching yellow sand burned by the scorching sun, causing people's calves to hurt severely, and soon blisters appeared.
Yu Hu and other colonial saints exclaimed, they had some contact with the laws of heaven in a world, they had the incredible power of ordinary people. Although the bodies of the Yu nobles were extremely weak, at their level, their physical strength was not much weaker than that of ordinary Ga generals. Even magma could not burn their bodies!
The yellow sand actually burned their flesh through their calves, through their clothes with strong defensive power?
The group of people gasped, and they looked around in panic. They suddenly found in horror that their power had disappeared. The powerful, moving magic power disappeared. They seemed to have returned to the newly born baby stage and became extremely weak.
What made them even more panicked was that their connection with the void around them was completely cut off. They could feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this yellow sand world, but they could not mobilize any spiritual energy. All the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was like a living creature with spirituality, agility avoiding them and unwilling to have any contact with them.
They looked up suddenly and saw three scorching suns in the sky spewing hot light like melting iron. The sunlight fell on their heads, and the scorching heat made them dizzy. They seemed to see the whole sky rotating. The world was like a huge furnace, evaporating the water in their bodies quickly and slowly refining them into a mummy.
"No, no, no! I don't want to die here!" Several colonial saints who were like Yu Hu, who had just possessed the title of "Yu", had their eyes on their foreheads and eyes that had not yet been able to transform, and their souls had not yet transformed suddenly lost control. They cried hysterically, rolled and kicked wildly on the sand, and their spirits were on the verge of collapse.
A lot of sweat oozed out of their bodies, and their skin quickly became dry and wrinkled, revealing the pink flesh and blood below.
In the yellow sand all around, countless black scorpions of thumb-sized scorpion came out in a rustling sound. They raised their delicate poison hooks and slowly surrounded hundreds of colonial saints. These small scorpions had unpredictable magical powers. The poisonous liquid kept dripping from their poison hooks. When they fell on the sand, they heard a "hissing" sound. The sticky black venom burned quickly, burning a hole the size of a human head on the sand.
Yu Hu and others exclaimed in unison, "There is such a very poisonous thing that they have no magic power at the moment. How could they resist the attack of so many poisonous scorpions?"
At first glance, the yellow sand was covered with black scorpions, and the dense black poisonous scorpions were endless, covering the entire sand. Their shiny black carapace reflects the sunlight in the sky, and the sun shines on the exquisite carapace, while the black poisonous scorpions were coated with a layer of magnificent gold edges.
"What the hell is this? What the hell is this?" Yu Hu watched a poisonous scorpion crawling quickly, and was about to climb onto his boots. Yu Hu was so scared that he screamed, stomping hissing, stirring up a large area of sand and dust.
"Master Yu Meng, dispel your magic power!" The gentle voice of Eighteen people came from the sky: "It's amazing. More than one hundred noble lords have no power to resist under your divine power!"
With a "huh", a series of strong winds rolled up flat, and countless yellow sand rolled up black poisonous scorpions and flew into the sky. The wind and sand suddenly stopped, and the yellow sand and poisonous scorpions disappeared. Black soil appeared under Yu Hu and others' feet, and countless prickly desert plants grew rapidly. A large number of small rodents appeared under the rhizomes of the plants. Birds made nests on these desert plants, and rain fell in the sky.
The clear and cool, refreshing rain fell on the colonial saints who were out of control. Their shriveled and cracked skin began to heal quickly and quickly became moisturized and tender. They regained their vitality and stood up tremblingly.
A vast oasis quickly formed around them, and a huge lake appeared out of thin air in front of them.
The lake is filled with water, the water vapor rises, and the water waves in the lake are rippling. Dozens of stunning beauties on the upper body and colorful rattlesnake on the lower body slowly slid out of the lake with a mysterious smile.
These snake girls were scattered behind them, and their exotic beautiful faces were dotted with runes made of turquoise. They swayed their slender bodies and held trays made of gold. They slowly came to Yu Hu and others, and respectfully presented the radiant treasures on the tray.
Yu Hu lowered his head dumbly and looked at a snake-shaped dagger on the golden tray in front of him. The dagger more than one foot long was particularly exquisite. The cold air continued to spread from the dagger, causing him to feel chills all over.
This is an innate spiritual treasure, and it is a top-level innate spiritual treasure. It has extremely terrifying tearing ability and contains strange poisons. Yu Hu recognized this treasure at first sight. He was very curious. Is it a reality or an illusion?
After grabbing the handle of the dagger, Yu Hu said nothing, the oasis suddenly disappeared, and all the snake girls, all the desert plants, and all the small animals disappeared. They were still standing under the altar, and there were still those people around them, but they all had an innate spiritual treasure on their hands.
There was wind and sand passing by Yu Meng's eyes. He walked down the altar step by step slowly, with his gaze solemn that the colonial saints who saw him subconsciously lowered their heads.
"I, it's successful!" Yu Meng said slowly with a hint of incredible shock: "Strong, very powerful, this realm is really charming... If you don't stand in this realm yourself, you will never be able to understand the charming scenery in it."
"Oh, these treasures are my 'Holy Soul of All Tribulation' when I returned from the sky and picked them in the Hongmeng void. There were countless treasures in the Hongmeng chaos... It's so amazing. These gadgets are just taken as souvenirs I gave to you brothers!"
Yu Hu and others' hearts beating violently, and their eyes were all looking at Yu Meng!
Did Yumeng succeed?
In such a short time, he actually entered the wonderful realm of a saint?
Yes, it must be the realm of a saint. He said lightly that hundreds of noble saints fell into some incredible illusion, and life and death were all taken away by his thoughts. Such supernatural powers must be the realm of a saint!
Chapter completed!