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Chapter 1857 Whose breath is it?

Emperor Xin believed that the reason he was looking for must be in the desert.

Emperor Xin raised his foot and walked into the desert. The scorching waves immediately rushed towards him, and the sun hung in the sky like a fireball.

If his body was not pure energy now, he would have been dehydrated in less than an hour after his flesh and blood came in.

Gradually, the weather in the desert changed. First, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and then a pale yellow airflow appeared at the end of the sky.

Sandstorm!

Emperor Xin frowned. Is this a bit fierce? There are several tornadoes inside.

Not long after his idea appeared, the sandstorm reached a position less than a hundred miles in front of him.

Emperor Xin was completely shocked. The sandstorm was like a pale yellow sand wall, connecting the sky and the ground, lying in front.

The dozen or so tornadoes were like pillars on the sand wall, supporting the sand wall to not collapse.

Di Xin knew very well that there must be many tornadoes inside the sandstorm, otherwise this sandstorm would not be so terrifying.

It was interesting. As soon as he came in, the weather in the desert suddenly became so bad.

Obviously, I was stopping him and didn't want him to go in.

The more this happens, the more Di Xin wants to go in and find out.

Emperor Xin flew up and turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the dust storm.

boom.

The power was so great that the sandstorm was cut open by Di Xin and stretched out more than a hundred kilometers.

Even though it was so long, there was still no end, and it was still a pale yellow sandstorm.

Emperor Xin ignored it and continued to rush towards the sandstorm.

After a stick of incense, Emperor Xin had no choice but to find out that he was lost.

What was almost impossible for him to happen, has actually happened now.

Now there are sandstorms everywhere, and the visibility is no more than five meters.

And he can't stop, he must keep moving.

Otherwise, once you stop, you will not breathe more than two breaths and will be buried in yellow sand in an instant.

But Di Xin felt that although he was moving, he was constantly moving.

He tried to change direction, but found that he was back soon.

Although the current situation is worrying, Di Xin is very sure that there must be a reason he is looking for in the desert.

After walking around for a few more times, Di Xin found that it was not a solution to continue like this, he had to find a way out.

He looked up at the sky, and could see nothing but yellow sand.

It is impossible for sandstorms to really be connected to the sky. As long as they reach a certain height, such as above the clouds, there will definitely be no more sandstorms.

Emperor Xin was about to go very hard, but suddenly he was stunned.

Flying to the clouds is the only way to do so.

But was this a flaw left to him on purpose? He wanted to fly to the clouds and fall into a trap designed by the other party long ago.

But if he doesn't go up, he will have to keep spinning in the sandstorm.

Isn’t there a third way to go?

Emperor Xin frowned and pondered. If he wanted to break this situation, he could not handle it according to the conventional thinking and must do the opposite.

A sudden flash of inspiration in Di Xin's mind.

Yes, the reason why the original source was turned into evil must be in the depths of the desert, and the other party will do his best to stop him from moving forward.

And the other party will definitely think that he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

But if he quit, the other party would definitely not talk about it, and maybe the turn of time would appear.

Taking a deep breath, Di Xin turned around and flew back.

Sure enough, he saw the oasis not long after, but when he stopped on the oasis and looked back.

The sandstorm has disappeared, and even the desert is extremely quiet, as if nothing has happened.

Di Xin did not go in, but stood on the edge of the desert, thinking about countermeasures.

He knew that entering again would definitely cause a sandstorm, and he would inevitably be trapped inside.

And this huge desert is like an oasis surrounded by an oasis. No matter which direction you enter, it will trigger an alarm.

Then there will be yellow sand all over the sky.

After a while, Di Xin smiled, and then it would be raining heavily.

No matter how much sand is everywhere, a heavy rain falls, nothing is gone.

Emperor Xin looked up at the sky. Unlike the dark clouds that were just now, there was no cloud in the blue sky now.

However, this did not cause any trouble. Emperor Xin. He lit up the sky, and immediately rolling dark clouds condensed, and soon a thick layer of dark clouds formed in the sky.

The enveloping area is very exquisite, but it only covers the desert and there is no extra place.

Di Xin transferred a large amount of lake water from the lake not far away and placed it in the dark clouds.

As he pointed his finger, lightning and thunder immediately broke out in the sky, and then the heavy rain tilted down.

Emperor Xin walked into the desert with a smile. A strong wind blew, and it seemed that he was going to roll up the sand and dust.

Unfortunately, the heavy rain poured back the yellow sand that was about to be blown up.

In the end, even the wind stopped.

Emperor Xin walked leisurely into the depths of the desert. This time the other party had no choice but to do so, and it was not his final say.

Soon, Dixin stopped next to the sand dune in the center of the desert, and the breath here was the most special.

He also believed that the problem must be here.

Di Xin waved his hand to create a piece of energy, easily flattening the sand dunes, and exposed stone tablets that were tall by one person.

There are no words on it, but there is a black rune, the size of a fist.

There was not much blackening aura on it, but Di Xin could see the problem at a glance.

This rune is a teleportation array that can teleport the blackening power endlessly, thus allowing the origin of the plane legion to be blackened little by little.

Finally, the effect of being completely blackened was achieved.

The moment Di Xin casts out energy to wrap the black rune, he holds it in his hand, his heart suddenly jumps.

There is a trace of aura of being a cultivator on it.

Emperor Xin frowned. He had long suspected that there was a problem with the origin of the Plane Legion being turned into black, and now everything has been unlocked.

It was because someone deliberately put the runes here that the origin was turned into black.

Who would this person be? Why did he do this?

Emperor Xin still knew nothing about this person. The only thing he had was the breath on the rune, which was very weak. It seemed that after a while, it would probably dissipate.

However, Di Xin still sensed it through his breath. This man is very strong, at least he can't compete with him now.

Who will this person be?

Could it be the enemy before his reincarnation?

Emperor Xin shook his head, but he just imagined it out of thin air here and could not even think of it.

When they go back to find Meng Po and the others, maybe they know who the master of the breath is?

Emperor Xin retreated from the original world, but when she took out the runes, Meng Po and others were all surprised.

Meng Po asked, "Is this what you found in the origin?"
Chapter completed!
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