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Chapter 1792 Magic Sand Race

The sudden appearance of huge white bones did not make Hu Daoxuan feel very surprised.

Over the past century, he has seen too many bones in this secret realm, and too many warriors have strong fighting power. He wants to find his own adventure in this secret realm, but he will pay his life, especially most of them, at the level of the Lord of the Universe.

"despair……"

His eyes swept across the bones indifferently. Although I don’t know how many years have passed, there is still a trace of green energy flowing on it.

"The body has been destroyed. Even if it has turned into white bones, the essence condensed during cultivation is still there..."

"Especially the bones are still there and have not been swallowed up, which only means that the master of this bone was not only the Lord of the Universe, but also the Lord of the Universe, Nine Sections."

"There is only bones of this level that can still be kept as they are in the iron-backed black ant colony."

He raised his head in surprise, Wu Daoxuan's heart was rotating rapidly, and the expression on his face slowly calmed down.

"This iron-backed black ant is terrifying, but it is definitely not enough to have the strength to let the Lord of the Universe fall. What is the reason? Even the Lord of the Universe Jiudan..."

After confirming that there was no master's breath on this white bone, Wu Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief again.

Over the past century, every time he saw a bone, he would inevitably think of his master.

After all, this place is too dangerous, and no one dares to guarantee that it will not fall here.

"This is a human bone..."

The silence lasted for a moment. Wudao Xuan waved his hand and cleared out the sand beside the bone, making the entire bone appear.

“Huh…”

Looking back through the bone skeleton, several larger black holes appeared faintly in the back of the head.

"Three black holes!"

Wudaoxuan was shocked. These three black holes were obviously fatal injuries to this body. The deceased was caused by others who directly penetrated his brain holes with sharp weapons.

But the other party is the 9th throne of the Lord of the Universe. Who has the ability to kill him directly?

"kindness?"

"Golden Crow Flame?"

But when he felt a trace of flame in this black hole, his mind was shocked.

Although the flame has long been weak as time passes, it has remained unchanged.

What made him even more excited was that he was Jinwuyan!

His master's natal flame!

In other words, this person was killed by the master!

"It's the master!"

"The master is indeed alive and has appeared here!"

Reducing the excitement in his heart, Wu Daoxuan tried his best to restrain himself. It has been billions of years, and he can finally see the traces of his master again, which makes this once powerful cosmic strongman also very excited.

"I guess the other party is also a powerful person who can force the master to show off his body to fight, and it is estimated that it will be a big battle at that time!"

The feeling of being close to the hometown is even more timid. This is the case with the enlightenment of Taoism at this moment. The more you discover the footprints of the master who is still alive, the more you are worried about the safety of the master.

"I guess the war is for this ruin!"

Wudaoxuan's whole body shot violently, and the boundless waves of air began to blow the sand dunes. When the ruins below were completely revealed by him, he also sighed in his heart.

This boundless ruins drowned in the yellow sand have obviously been explored.

It is very likely that the master has taken away everything here.

This man must have fought with his master for control of the ruins and was killed by his master.

despair.

despair.

His figure flashed, and he saw that there were no treasures left. Huo Dao looked at the boundless desert. The night wind kept blowing, mixed with faint yellow sand came to his face. He decided to take advantage of the night to clean up for a night.

Tomorrow we will continue to move towards the depths of the desert.

These yellow sand can not only cover up his spiritual consciousness, but also constantly swallow and corrode his spiritual consciousness. Without rest outside, he can walk for ten thousand or even millions of years after enlightenment, but here, every once in a while, he has to rest.

Especially the secret realm of Cangmo Sea Sand is not like other deserts, but only has boundless deserts. Instead, the sea and desert are constantly changing, and even the special sea sand composed of the two exists in the secret realm.

Maybe he will be swallowed at any time.

And now that I have confirmed that the master has been here, it means that the direction is right to look for it, so just look forward.

The next day, when the temperature of the desolate became hot again, Huo Daoxuan's figure had already walked towards the deeper part of the vast curtain.

The deeper he went, Hu Daoxuan felt the hot temperature around him weaker and weaker, and there was a hint of wetness like a sea breeze mixed in it.

"There must be a sea area ahead, even sea sand composed of both."

Cangmohai Sand is a secret realm that has existed since ancient times, and it even existed before the earth was broken.

At that time, this place was already a secret place for countless Lords of the Universe to explore.

Although Wudaoxuan has never really been here, as the first secret realm of the universe, he also has some understanding of it from his master.

"I just don't know if the depths of this desert sea sand are really the same as the legendary ones, and there are other races living here."

Wu Daoxuan shook his head, hoping that these are just legends. After all, the iron-backed black ant is enough for him to bear, not to mention a more powerful race.

But there is a vague hope that it will really exist, so that they will have some interaction with the master, and more or less will definitely know some information about the master...

"No matter how many it does, if the soldiers come to block the enemy, the water comes to flood the earth, they are already here..."

Wudaoxuan ignored these words of word of mouth. After all, only what he really saw with his eyes is the most real thing. Moreover, it is only the outermost part of the deepest part of the desert, so he was worried too early.

"kindness?"

"oasis?"

But when he moved forward for half a day, a large piece of green suddenly appeared in front of him.

Not the sea.

But it is an oasis!

An oasis of plants!

Although these plants are not tall and lush, how can they survive in such places be ordinary things? He has walked here for a hundred years and has never seen the birth of plants.

"Why are there such things?"

Wu Daoxuan narrowed his eyes and found that there seemed to be no such thing in the news he received. Cangmo Haisha is not a real desert, so how could there be an oasis?

"kindness?"

But when he saw the scene ahead, he suddenly crawled on the ground, and even his breathing reached the lowest point.

"Demon Sand Clan!"

"It turned out to be the Demon Sand Clan!"

"This race really exists..."

When Wu Daoxuan saw the strange shapes of these creatures, he suddenly felt shocked, and he didn't expect that this legend would be true.

This kind of clan actually exists.

Uncontrollably, rumors about the Demon Sand Clan echoed in his mind, making his breathing become rapid.
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