Chapter 1491 (1/2)
After flying out of Tianyuan County, Yang Feng and others saw a boundless desert, which is the Jinwu desert.
The desert is so vast that you can't see the end at a glance. The vast Yellow sand is golden, as if it paved layers of gold. In ancient times, the desert was an oasis with hundreds of ethnic groups. It once raised countless tribes and races, large and small.
In ancient times, the Huang nationality, whale nationality and black nationality originated from this desert.
On this boundless desert land, there have been countless strong men, wusna, wild dragons, and the kings of the wild people.
However, the tribes and the strong who lived a hundred thousand years ago have long disappeared. Buried under the boundless yellow sand, the love and hatred that once existed have long passed away.
Looking at the boundless desert, Yang Feng couldn't help sighing. Even though it is China, it can't resist the changes of years.
At this moment, Yang Feng seemed to feel something.
In this world, the strongest is not a genius, nor the land of China, and time is time.
The life of the strong is limited. Even if it is China, its life is limited. Although it is long, there will always be a day when it will disappear, but time and years will really be endless.
”Vast!”
”Vast!”
Looking at the boundless yellow sand land ahead, Yang Feng couldn't help sighing.
The rest of the people also sighed one after another. Even if they had been here several times, they were really sighing at the moment.
”Sect leader, we have entered the Jinwu desert, so you should be careful.” The sister-in-law said solemnly.
”Is there danger in this desert?” Yang Feng asked.
”Yes!”
”I've looked up some resources. In the Jinwu desert, there will be a super powerful divine wind. Once the divine wind appears, it will be accompanied by the wind blade. Once it meets the divine wind, even the strong Yuanshen realm will die.”
Kamikaze!
Yang Feng hasn't heard of it, because he seldom consulted these books.
”In fact, the strongest thing in the Jinwu desert is not the sacred wind, but the solar storm.” Su was really serious at this time.
solar storm!
Everyone looked puzzled.
Seeing that the people were puzzled, Su really stood in the void and said, ”solar storm is a high-temperature hurricane. It is said that the land of China runs around the sun. Once it just runs to the position of solar wind, the special terrain and environment of Jinwu desert will lead to solar storm.”
It sounds mysterious!
Seeing that the people didn't believe it, Su Zhen continued: ”ten thousand years ago, the leader of Tianyuan county was not the school captain Jin Fu, but a witch sect. The leader of the witch sect killed a prince of the ancient curse country. The ancient curse king sent an army of 200000 experts to shuttle through the Jinwu desert and want to destroy the witch sect in Tianyuan County, but after the army entered the Jinwu desert, But I encountered a solar storm. In a moment, all 200000 masters died. Not only did none of the golden elixir masters survive, but even the strong ones in the realm of Yuanshen turned into ashes. ”
Sisi!
Everyone took a breath. Madder, this solar storm is too terrible.
200000 masters died in an instant. Even the strong in the realm of Yuanshen turned into ashes. It was really terrible.
Su Zhenzhen continued: ”however, neither divine wind nor solar storms occur very rarely, especially solar storms. The last record was 10000 years ago, so the possibility of us encountering this storm is zero.”
”In short, we all have to be careful.” Yang Feng said seriously.
If they encounter the divine wind, they may be able to escape, but once they encounter the solar storm, they have to wait to die.
”Yes, anyway, everyone should be careful.” Sister-in-law was also serious.
After looking at the crowd, Yang Feng said seriously, ”let's go.”
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Many experts continue to turn into streamers one by one and fly forward quickly.
With the deepening of Jinwu desert, the higher the temperature is, the more violent the dry and hot breath is. A repressive breath permeates the earth. Fortunately, Yang Feng and others are experts. If they are ordinary people, they can't live in such a bad environment.
Hoo Hoo!
Sasha!
Gusts of wind came, and there were layers of dust storms on the boundless desert below, but it was just a gust of wind, not divine wind and solar storm.
Under the strong wind, the yellow sand is like an undercurrent, and the terrain changes at any time. After a strong wind, the terrain in front of us is different from before. People in the desert are easy to get lost, because the terrain of the desert often changes.
The wind was so strong that it blew away all the white clouds over the Jinwu desert in more than ten seconds.
It should be noted that this is just an ordinary wind, but even an ordinary storm is equivalent to a level 12 typhoon outside. It is difficult to imagine what a Yang wind scene and how terrible it will be if there is a divine wind and a solar storm.
Hoo Hoo!
Sand and stones flew in the strong wind, and there were corpses blowing along the strong wind.
”How could there be so many bodies.”
Looking at the bodies that came with the wind in the wind, Su was really surprised.
”These people seem to have just died, and the blood on their clothes has not solidified.” The sister-in-law said solemnly.
Although the wind speed was very fast, and those bodies flew past the people in an instant, we were all experts, so we could see clearly.
”Maybe there was a killing ahead.” Feng Dong said seriously.
Yang Feng said indifferently, ”but whenever there are treasures, there will be killings. Moreover, this time there is the tomb of the Yellow Emperor, which is not an ordinary treasure. Therefore, killing is normal.”
Although there were killings here, Yang Feng didn't care. As long as he didn't affect himself and the members of Purdue gate, he didn't want to and didn't bother to manage. Of course, if those guys who don't have eyes dare to deal with themselves easily, it's death.
The storm gradually disappeared and became smaller and smaller.
When the wind stopped, the Jinwu desert returned to calm, and Yang Feng and his party continued to fly over the boundless yellow sand. Although they have more than a dozen strong people, they still look too small compared with the vast desert.