Chapter 1397： Huang Fugui's Treasure

Huang Fugui hurriedly flew high into the sky, away from the golden-robed old man, smiling all over his face, for fear that the golden-robed old man would kill him.

The old man in the golden robe is known as the Master Jin Yao. He has the cultivation of the early Nascent Soul and has been famous for many years.

"Haha, it's so lively! Daoyou Zhao and Daoyou Huang."

A somewhat hearty male voice sounded from the sky, and a white long rainbow flew over.

It didn't take long for the white Changhong to stop. It was a kind-hearted old man in a white robe. He held a white wolf-head crutch in his right hand. The robe was embroidered with a lifelike white wolf pattern.

"Bai Lao Gui, you actually came too."

Master Jin Yao frowned, he obviously knew the white-robed old man.

Real White Wolf, he is a half-demon. He was raised by a human race immortal cultivator. He has been active in the human race's territory and participated in the fight against the demon race.

"Hey, do the two fellow Taoists also have the idea to fight the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace? Do you want to join forces? The Ten Thousand Puppet Palace is opened once every five hundred years, and a Nascent Soul cultivator can enter at most twice in his life. This old man is lucky. He has crossed the Sunset Desert before. ."

The people of White Wolf Town narrowed their eyes and laughed.

"Huang is used to being alone, sorry, fellow Daoist Bai."

Huang Fugui politely refused. He had no friendship with the real person of the white wolf, and he dared not join forces with the real person of the white wolf.

"I don't have the habit of teaming up with others, you can do whatever you want."

Master Jin Yao turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards the Sunset Desert.

A ripple like water ripples swayed in the void, and a looming yellow light curtain suddenly appeared. Master Jin Yao got into the yellow light curtain and disappeared.

The white wolf real person looked at Huang Fugui, Huang Fugui smiled shyly, and took a step back, his face full of alertness.

The white wolf real person no longer said anything, turned into a white rainbow, and disappeared in the sunset desert.

Huang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his face.

Three days later, a red escaping light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards it quickly.

It didn't take long for the red escaping light to stop, and it was a flying boat with red light. Qianyang Xianlu and other five Nascent Soul cultivators stood on the red flying boat.

In addition to Wang Qingshan, there is also a young woman in a white dress and a plump white robe.

"Hey, Huang Fugui, how come you are here, Mrs. Lin, Fellow Daoist Chen, the friends you are talking about are not Huang Fugui!"

Wuchang let out a sigh and said with a frown.

Huang Fugui is from Donghuang, but his timid and fearful personality has been heard by the high-level monks in the Northern Xinjiang Immortal Cultivation World.

Huang Fugui is nothing but running fast, he can't help much, but will become a burden.

"Exactly, Huang Daoyou has a rare treasure in his hand, and it will be easier for us to pass through the sunset desert, reducing the risk."

The young woman in the white dress explained.

Hearing this, Wuchang's expression softened.

Wang Qingshan had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect to meet Huang Fugui here. He didn't say hello to Huang Fugui immediately, as if he didn't know him.

Qianyang Xianlu participated in Wang Qingshan's baby ceremony. They only knew that Huang Fugui knew Qinglian Xianlu, and the other two Yuanying monks did not know that Huang Fugui knew Wang Qingshan.

When Huang Fugui saw Wang Qingshan, he was stunned for a moment. He quickly responded and said with a smile, "Huang has seen all the fellow Daoists. This old man can help a little bit, and will definitely not be a drag on the fellow Daoists."

"It's getting late, let's hurry up and hit the road! After a while, the ban on Sunset Desert will be restored, and it will not be easy to leave at that time."

Li Linger urged that every five hundred years, the ban on the Sunset Desert will have a weakening period. After the weakening period, the power of the ban will be restored. At that time, it will not be easy to leave the Sunset Desert.

"Let's go! Fellow Daoist Huang, let's go together!"

Wuchang greeted Huang Fugui, and Huang Fugui flew to the red flying boat, but he did not say hello to Wang Qingshan.

A large piece of red light emerged from the red flying boat, escaping rapidly, and flew into the sunset desert.

Wang Qingshan only felt that a flower suddenly appeared in the sky above an endless yellow desert.

The gust of wind whistled past, blowing a large amount of yellow sand. As soon as they appeared, a harsh sound of breaking the air sounded, and a dozen yellow tornadoes with a height of more than 100 feet swept in. Wherever the yellow tornado passed, it rolled up. Countless yellow sand grains swelled in volume and made a rumbling roar.

"Hey, look at me."

Huang Fugui smiled, raised his hand, and a yellow light flew out. It was a yellow bead the size of an egg. The yellow bead twirled around, bursting with thousands of yellow rays of light, covering the entire area.

The yellow tornado touched the yellow glow, like the snow melting in the spring, it turned into a large piece of yellow sand and fell to the ground.

A look of surprise flashed across Wuchang's eyes, but he didn't say anything. With a pinch of the magic formula, the red flying boat slowly flew forward.

Along the way, they were attacked by various types of tornadoes, sand blades, meteorites, etc. Huang Fugui's rare treasure shined brightly and could weaken the power of these attacks.

A day later, they appeared over a pale golden desert, with a muffled "humming" sound, and hundreds of thousands of golden ants flew out from the golden desert below, turning into a giant golden blade more than a hundred feet long. With a golden giant sword more than 100 feet long, with a burst of sound, they slashed at Wang Qingshan and the six people.

"No, it's the golden ant. This kind of monster ant is a unique monster in the sunset desert. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, and the magic weapon is hard to hurt. It can naturally change into a weapon form to attack immortal cultivators, and it cannot recognize its master."

The young woman in the white dress frowned and her face became solemn.

Wuchang snorted softly, opened his mouth, and a golden light flew out. After one blurred, it turned into a golden giant stick more than a hundred feet long and landed on his hand. The surface of the golden giant stick was engraved with a golden flame pattern.

There was a muffled sound of "puchi", and a large golden flame gushed out, wrapping the golden giant stick.

Wuchang's arms twitched, and the giant golden stick smashed down with the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

Before the golden giant stick was actually smashed down, countless golden flames rushed out one step at a time, forming a golden fire net hundreds of feet in size, covering the golden giant blade and golden giant sword.

The golden giant sword and the golden giant blade plunged into the golden fire net, and suddenly collapsed, turning into a large group of golden ants.

They quickly gathered into golden arrows that were about a foot long, and turned into thousands of golden arrows.

The old man in green robe flicked his sleeves, and a cyan banner with a length of about a foot flew out and entered a magic trick. The cyan banner immediately burst into a dazzling azure light, his body soared, and a green gust of wind emerged, protecting them. inside.

The dense golden arrows shot out, collided with the cyan wind, and flew out immediately.

Taking this opportunity, the red flying boat rose sharply and flew forward.

After a cup of tea, the red flying boat appeared over a black desert.

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