A ghost shadow swept past the spiritual sand that was about to be reorganized.

I saw Li Shaoyang's two fingers penetrated into it, and when he poked it out again, a strange black sand that was only the size of a grain of rice was squeezed out of his fingertips.

As soon as the "black sand" was started, the prompts that followed by the Immortal Gate system made Li Shaoyang know that he had the right bet.

"Congratulations to the master for successfully obtaining a grain of spiritual sand from heaven."

Spiritual Sands outside the sky: Bronze-level treasure, this is a spiritual sand from outside the sky, containing a special rule. It has been cast into a special puppet treasure. As long as it is within this Immortal Iron Illustrated Realm, it can maintain its immortality.

Note 1: By submitting this spiritual sand to the Immortal Sect system, you can get 100,000 points from the head sect.

Note 2: Spending 100,000 points, the Immortal Gate system allows the spirit sand to remain active after leaving the illusion, and can turn into a puppet beast at any time, but after being killed, it can only be resurrected three times.

When Li Shaoyang finished reading these, he felt a little more intense with a golden light in his eyes.

"This sect master seemed to have smelled the aura of the treasure, and this sect master really smelled the aura of the treasure."

"A fool has just handed over to the Immortal Sect system. This spiritual sand is equivalent to a sixth-grade puppet that is out of the body, and can be resurrected three times. Isn't it the best sect guard?"

At this moment, Li Shaoyang's abacus was clamoring.

He took another look at the ferocious beast that had become a pile of iron slag because he had lost his core, and a vague idea took shape immediately.

"This ghost thing is called the No. 3 magic body of the Black Demon Spirit Sand Beast. Doesn't that mean that there are other magic bodies in this illusion, but I don't know how many heads and how many numbers are there?"

"With the weirdness of these ghosts, I'm afraid that many participating monks have died now."

Li Shaoyang had a very accurate guess after having an idea.

At this time, outside the field, the monks of the Nine County became increasingly silent, while their passion and expectations were rising.

Because the number of monks who fell suddenly rose to dozens.

Almost all major sects in the nine counties suffered casualties.

This means huge losses and also means that this martial arts competition has an unprecedented value.

The crown of "the strongest genius in Fenglingzhou" will also be recognized by the monks in the nine counties of Fenglingzhou.

Everyone began to look forward to who is the most powerful genius in Fenglingzhou.

Which sect will this genius come from?

"Let's start!"

In the passage, Li Shaoyang packed the grain of spiritual sand outside the sky, and then suddenly raised his head and activated the Emperor Condensation Technique again.

Buzz!

In an instant, in Li Shaoyang's eyes, qi machines overflowed in the distance and in the cold steel channels around him, some were weak, while others were still strong.

Soon, Li Shaoyang set the target.

call!

As soon as he moved, Li Shaoyang's figure immediately turned into a ghost, merged into the shadows of the passage, and then quickly went forward.

This Immortal Illusion Realm is worthy of being an ancient creation.

Magnificent, complex, and well-connected. If it weren't for the Emperor's Condensation Technique as an auxiliary, Li Shaoyang would not be able to find the other person's location in a short time.

At this time, all the monks in the illusion received a prompt from Ximen Wuming.

"In three hours, you can reach the final battle level and avoid hunting."
Chapter completed!