Chapter 62: Accomplice Falls

The eight ninth-level monks and puppets summoned from the gravel were all good at all, but after rushing into the blood mist, the foundation-building monks' faces changed drastically because he found that his divine consciousness could not penetrate, and the connection with the puppet's divine consciousness was directly cut off.

The puppet monk quickly transformed into a pile of yellow sand again, and collapsed with a "wow!" sound.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that you have a high-level spiritual weapon to restrain your divine thoughts, so it's even more worth my action." The foundation-building monk was slightly stunned and recovered as usual.

Almost at the same time, a snorted snorting came from the blood mist: "Hmph! The foundation-building monk of Feisha actually did Yingying sneak attacks a newcomer in this desert. Isn't it embarrassing to spread it?"

"Of course I don't like ordinary qi-training newcomers."

The foundation-building monk sneered:

"You are different. You actually got the basic magic tricks of demon-taught during the Qi training period. You can actually find it out. I guess you have accumulated a lot of things on you."

“…”

"My requirements are not high. As long as you hand over all the materials you collected, I will let you go, so as not to dissipate the heaven and earth energy you have accumulated in one day?"

"There should be no more ignorant and fearless among the foundation-building monks than you. A mere foundation-building monk dares to speak out loud, not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue."

"snort!"

Tianle's sarcastic words made the foundation-building monk's face froze slightly, and then he showed a more cold and cruel smile: "Since that's the case, let you see the ability of a mere first-level foundation-building monk."

While speaking, the foundation-building monk slowly raised his hands...

In the blood mist, Tianle quickly noticed in surprise that an invisible force pulled up the yellow sand on the ground and sank in the air.

Layers of yellow fine sand suddenly spread out from the blood mist.

Oops!

The foundation-building monk is indeed a bit powerful. He regained Tianle's whereabouts with one move, and two sharp eyes were staring at him:

"Catch you."

Tianle stopped saying a word, activated the clone seal for a moment, then took a illusion mark on his body, and rushed out of the blood mist invisible - since the blood mist could not block the other party's sight, there was naturally no need to continue in the blood mist.

Little did they know that all this was clearly seen by the foundation-building monks.

With the hundred-meter yellow sand that permeates the world, he easily locked the position of Tianle's body, and sneered: "I don't know how to cancel the clone runs away and connects to the barrier. I'm really an idiot..."

As he spoke, a sense of arrogance of life and death overflowed from his eyebrows.

Just then!

“Huh?”

"Want to run?"

Under the astonished gaze of the foundation-building monk, Tianle accelerated in vain, and four figures rushed out of the blood mist at an astonishing speed, very decisive.

The foundation-building monk finally couldn't continue to be arrogant. His right hand was facing the body of Tianle, who was shrouded with a layer of silver-white protection, and he clasped it tightly without hesitation.

In the world, the yellow sand suddenly turned into a giant hand with a diameter of dozens of meters, gathering out of thin air to block the body, tightening at the speed of thunder.

Gravel puppet!

Yellow sand is everywhere!

Sandstorm funeral!

The foundation-building monk used three magic tricks to deal with Tianle in one breath, which can be said to have taken some effort.

However, what surprised him was that the attack containing 1,000 spell damage power did not completely destroy the figure.

“It’s not that easy to escape.”

A layer of yellow sand vortex appeared at the feet of the foundation-building monk, lifting the latter up slowly and chasing forward quickly;

At the same time, the foundation-building monk rotated the seal with both hands, and stopped drinking:

"Tornado!"

boom!!!

The storm with a diameter of 100 meters once again enveloped Tianle's body, who was fleeing in panic.

The yellow sand rolled, quickly gathering into a black giant snake that reached the sky and the earth. The color of the sky and the earth changed, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Haha... the little rookie who practices qi, die for me!!"

The foundation-building monk had complete magic and was full of energy and laughed out loud from a high place.

The crazy laughter came to an abrupt end!

As the fierce attack of the tornado broke out, Tianle was torn apart, and the foundation-building monk did not get the expected kill prompt. His long-term pursuit experience immediately made him blush. He suddenly turned around, but saw that Tianle's other two clones had already disappeared.

"Something capable."

The foundation-building monk's face sneered slightly distorted.

A dignified foundation-building monk, a newcomer who only managed to cultivate the ninth level of Qi training failed, and was frightened and retired calmly. This is undoubtedly a serious slap in the face.

Little did he know that Tianle's move was tried and done in front of the foundation-building demon cultivators at both ends, and he was able to use it perfectly, so it was no wonder that he was deceived.

Using the clone seal to run out, the sand scorpion gathered all the way.

Loyalty is 90 points left!

"It was indeed necessary to increase loyalty to 99 before, otherwise it would have to waste time to tame it again." Tianle did not notice that a man followed behind the sand scorpion and locked in.

"This guy is a bit powerful... but it's a pity that I can't hide from my ghost eyes."

After the Ghost Eye sent a message, he soon discovered that Tianle jumped back to the back of the sand scorpion and ran away quickly.

"Depend on!"

"This kid runs so fast."

In the desert, he encountered the covetousness of the foundation-building monks of the Feishamen, Tianle naturally did not dare to stay in the desert for a long time. If he had not been waiting to meet with the sand scorpion, he would have activated the mirror image and ran away continuously, so he would have waited until now.

When the ghost of the desert heard the news, he stepped on a flying sword and ignored the hiding. The sword energy rushed to catch up from behind with a rainbow...

The speed of the flying sword is much faster than that of the demon cultivator in the Qi training stage, and soon the whereabouts of the sand scorpion were discovered.

Tianle did not dare to neglect, and quickly separated from the sand and sand.

While letting the sand scorpion hide in the desert by itself, he activated the clone seal again...

Two clones and one body are leaping in three different directions.

Although the original body was once again targeted by the Ghost of the Desert, a replacement directly made the Ghost of the Desert full of anxiety.

“Huh?”

However, just as he replaced another clone and continued to run away, a black light suddenly burst out from nearby.

Depression door nail!

Tianle was shocked:

"Boat!"

With a sudden shout, the golden body protecting barrier appeared, blocking the penis of the Sangmen at a critical moment. Tianle fought back almost without thinking. Eighteen silver threads shot out, flying to the raider who exposed Xingzang.

The latter reacts very quickly.

The shot was lost and the magic was activated without hesitation to disappear from Tianle's divine thoughts.

The attack of the locust seal failed.

Tianle still saw the latter's fear of the flying locust seal when the other party was invisible. He was slightly shocked and then understood.

"No wonder the Desert Ghost caught up so quickly. It turned out that there was an eyeliner..."

"snort!"

As soon as he thought of this, Tianle immediately sneered.

"ax!!"

As soon as the mantra came out, the radius of fifty meters was suddenly filled with a sharp sharp axe.

"Well!"
Chapter completed!