The danger is an endless desert, where storms are constantly storms, and the visibility is less than three meters, and the spiritual consciousness can only sense thousands of miles inside.

"You are waiting for me outside." Chen Yang hurriedly ordered and was about to break in.

But Lu Shan grabbed him and said, "We will follow you all the way. With Linglong Kai, we will not drag you down and can help you."

"...Okay!" Chen Yang thought about it and it was right. Although it was temporarily safe to keep them, he was not sure how long he would stay in danger and where he would be when he came out again. It was unrealistic to come back to find them again in a hurry.

After deciding to go together, Chen Yang made detailed arrangements to let the seven girls form together and join in. It is not difficult to have Linglong Kai, which has become the bond for everyone.

Combining them together is like a human-shaped fortress with many hands and feet. Chen Yang is at the forefront, with five people forming a circle back to back, and there are three people standing on their heads, with their backs close together.

In this way, even if there is a pseudo-immortal attack, they can resist for a while.

As soon as I entered the storm desert, I felt the danger of the sandstorm. If it weren't for Linglong Armor's protection, the storm could blow the flesh and blood of the skin layer by layer, blowing people into bones.

The consumption was more than ten times that of outside. Chen Yang was at the forefront, but the pressure everyone was under was similar. The storm came from all directions, and that side was so fierce.

Chen Yang couldn't speed up such a dangerous situation, and it was the fastest to have two thousand miles per hour. After arriving here, he sensed that the aura of He Xiangu and others was also sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

The distance between them is about 20,000 miles, and they are also moving constantly. Chen Yang must pursue them within 10,000 miles before they can sense the breath here, and the two sides form a connection and walk to one place.

Soon he went deeper five thousand miles, and suddenly Chen Yang stopped. The color of the desert in front was different, and it turned into a pure white Changsha River, with a width of two hundred miles. Whether it was the sand underground or the sand blown in the sky, it was pure white.

The storm was still raging, but there was a clear dividing line on both sides. The sand on this side was yellow and pure white on the other side. Chen Yang had to be careful of such a strange phenomenon.

But to catch up with He Xiangu and others, you must cross this Baisha River.

What made Chen Yang even more wary of was that there was a strong resentment in the Baisha River, which was the resentment of dead people. Without millions of dead people, there would not be such strong resentment.

The resentment makes the soil energy in Baisha Hanoi become unstable, and becomes a death murderous aura combined with resentment. Once it breaks in, it will be absolutely dangerous.

Not daring to break in, Chen Yang separated from the formation and told them: "I'll go explore the way first, and then consider it when I come back."

The girls also knew the danger, but although they were worried, this was the best way. Chen Yang had too many abilities and they were too safe to explore alone.

However, they also made preparations, and took out the phoenix-tail guitar and prepared to respond at any time.

Chen Yang took a deep breath, and the memory armor wrapped his whole body. The alien turned himself into paper thin, floating in the air and could fly up. Then he slowly drifted over the Baisha River.

There was no obstacle at all at all on the boundary line. Chen Yang walked through the air without any impact and wandered a few meters away. He stopped and pointed his toes. The resentment he felt became more intense.

There are definitely more than tens of millions of people who die here, but billions of people. You can feel the trembling of your heart with your toes. Chen Yang has a way to take away this kind of resentful spirit, but he has to use a yin and yang glass, and he does not carry it with him, and stays outside with the yin and yang realm.

Besides, Yin and Yang Mirrors also have their limits to devouring. Chen Yang wants to swallow all such a terrifying resentful spirit here. It takes at least half a year to complete the task that is impossible to complete. The ruins will be closed in three months, and even a Baisha River cannot pass.

Try to hide your breath, and you should not alarm the resentful spirits. Chen Yang appeared after temptation. He began to go deeper.

At first, he tested it every few meters, then every ten meters, and then every hundred meters and kilometers, although Chen Yang felt more and more uncomfortable, he could still persevere. At this rhythm, he had the confidence to cross the Baisha River.

But it is more difficult for the girls to go there. Their souls are far less powerful than Chen Yang. They will collapse halfway through. They can only temporarily feel wronged and hide in the alchemy furnace again and take them over by Chen Yang.

After almost the test, Chen Yang turned around and walked back, but this time he suddenly felt a sting in his heart, and he felt resentment around him.

The storm attacked Chen Yang accurately, and at the same time, the surrounding sand layers were growing rapidly, and fierce gods more than ten meters tall appeared. They were all composed of white sand, but the terrifying resentment showed the strength of the Mahayana period.

Huhuhuhuhuhu, the evil god appeared and rushed towards Chen Yang. He smashed his sandbag-like fists, and some of them were condensed into weapons with white sand. They were extremely hard like real weapons, and they came to Chen Yang.

Without any reservation, Chen Yang immediately entered the battle, with an iron sword in one hand and a green wolf teeth in the other.

Boom, Chen Yang cut off the arm of a murderer with a sword, but soon another one grew. Its body was made of white sand and condensed by countless resentful spirits, and it was almost immortal.

Chen Yang broke up one of his green wolf teeth, and more of them gathered out.

Not to mention running forward, Chen Yang was just about to retreat and was in a desperate battle. It was extremely difficult to take a step back without retreating.

Each of these evil gods has the peak strength of the Mahayana, which seems to be enough to deal with it, but the number is endless. Chen Yang cannot kill at all. He will break up one and two, and break up two and four.

Don't even think about destroying them. The only thing Chen Yang can do is to fight a way out and retreat.

"No! Chen Yang went in too deep, so he couldn't kill him even if he was exhausted." Lu Shan shouted anxiously.

"What should I do?" the women exclaimed.

"Save him and use the sound of the piano to disperse the evil spirit." Lu Shan ordered urgently.

"Ambushes on ten sides." With a command, the intense piano sounded, and the murderous aura came out of the piano sound, and it was only in one direction, Baisha River.

Boom boom boom, Qinyin hit the body of the evil god, tearing the evil god apart layer by layer, and finally falling down. However, because of the sound of the piano, the evil god became even more crazy and attacked Chen Yang fiercely.

At the same time, the evil gods continued to emerge on the other side of the dividing line, and one by one attacked the boundary line, and the piano sound could not kill so many. In a quarter of an hour, the evil gods on the boundary line had been stacked and formed a wall that was dozens of meters thick. Chen Yang could not come back.

"No, they are even more crazy when stimulated by the sound of the piano. We have helped the poorly." The fifth sister was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"They are very sensitive to the sound of the piano. Will they be affected by the murderous aura in the sound of the piano? Let's change to a soothing song." Lu Shan said with a touch of heart.

All the Xianyin Sects are music masters, and they have the deepest research on the role of music. They are not afraid of the madness of the evil gods, but are afraid of the evil gods not feeling the sound of the piano. The deeper they feel, the more they choose.

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Chapter completed!