A dry continent with orange red, covered with sand dunes and gravel.

The cold and fierce wind whistled on the earth. The atmosphere was thin and cold, floating with sand and dust in the sky. In the past, under the endless destruction of the fierce wind, countless dangerous peaks of the mountains gradually weathered and collapsed, turning into gravel and grinding into gravel.

There are no plants, no birds and beasts, only endless red sand and gravel.

On this dry and desolate land, there are ancient sand and gravel cities that are dozens of miles or hundreds of miles in radius. There are no buildings in the city, only dirt mounds and caves spreading to a high place.

Suddenly, a thousand-foot crack was torn apart by a terrifying force in the sky.

"blow!"

A white demon shadow several feet tall, holding a blood halberd in his hand, appeared through the air. His face was cold and solemn, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, sweeping thousands of miles around him.

Su Chen, who came to the Storm Little Realm with the body of Bai Bu, the leader of the Spirit Turtle Clan.

"blow!"

Following closely behind, more than 200 rays of light kept flashing.

The demonic shadows of the Golden Pill Demon Kings flashed from the void and appeared thousands of feet high in this desolate continent. They broke through the teleportation array of Guixu Eye and arrived at the first transit station.

Su Chen looked around vigilantly to prevent a sudden attack.

The sky is dazzling orange-red, and the stars are not visible, so it is hard to distinguish between morning and night.

Below are endless sand dunes, there is an ancient sand and gravel city that is dozens of miles apart, and caves built with sand and soil are obviously built by the indigenous people of the Storm Continent.

These caves seemed to have been brutally destroyed, with potholes everywhere and extremely messy.

The empty signs of life were no signs, only the strong wind whistled by the sand and dust, and the circumference was silent and empty for thousands of miles.

Su Chen felt uncomfortable all over.

It's not because it's dead and desolate.

Instead, he sensed that there were only two types of spiritual energy in the eight-type spiritual energy in this world, namely the wind and earth spiritual energy. The concentration of spiritual energy in the Fengtu is relatively high, several times better than that of the Middle Earth and the East China Sea. In addition, there is a small amount of thin gold spiritual energy, so there is nothing else.

This means that no matter whether it is a human or a demon, it is impossible to practice in this world.

I can't even get any supplies of water, wood and other spiritual energy.

Once you cast magic and demon power and consume your own magic power, you will only go out and cannot draw various spiritual energy from the surroundings through meditation. Only the spiritual objects in the storage bag can temporarily replenish some magic power for him.

This place is obviously not suitable for human race, and the demon race stays for a long time. Even the monks of the Tengtu two-type series are the same. They only have the spiritual energy of the Tengtu two-type series and do not have spiritual herbs to refine spiritual pills and replenish supplies, and their cultivation is extremely slow.

"This is the Storm Realm? Humph, this is the place to turn to the ancient demon world, and it is not dangerous."

The Demon King Bifang looked at the vast wastelands around and a dead ancient city below, looking disapproving.

This world is too low-level.

At the low level, there are only two spiritual energys of Turbulence, and they are not willing to stay in this world for too long.

Most of the demon kings in the East Sea Monster Realm are water systems, gold, wood, etc., so it is naturally very unhappy to stay in a place where there are only two spiritual energy in the Turmoil and Earth.

But it's too desolate, with gravel and sand all over the world, and it's desolate and has no direction. I don't know where to find the second teleportation array.

"This first transit place doesn't look very good!"

"Since there are ancient city nests in this world, there should be natives living here! If you ask them, you will naturally find the teleportation array."

The demon kings are discussing.

In the deadly and cold ancient city on the ground, a ball of wind came out and condensed into a ball of half a meter of wind.

"Squeak~Squeak!"

It floated several feet in the air, trembling, and made a sharp squeaking sound from its mouth. It looked at the golden elixir demon kings in the sky with a look of fear and fear. It was panic and bowing, expressing its surrender, as if it was begging the golden elixir demon kings not to lower their thunderous anger.

Xiao Feng Ling of the Foundation Building Realm, the city lord of this ancient city!

"Squeak squeak squeak ~!"

Soon, a large group of lower-level Qi Refining Little Wind Spirits, the small earth spirits emerged from the cave and followed their city lord to the sky in awe. For these little spirits, these Golden Elixir Demon Kings were like a group of terrifying gods from outside the sky, which was enough to determine their life and death.

Prince Jiaozan came once before and was naturally familiar with it. He said to the demon kings: "This place is called Storm Little Realm. It is the first transit place to go to the ancient demon world. It is a small land isolated in the world. It covers tens of millions of miles, and only two types of spiritual races, Feng and Tu, survive here. These lower spiritual races are not worth mentioning.

I don’t know where we are being teleported to the mainland now, so we will still scatter and find the second transit teleportation array, so as to continue to go to the next world. What do you think of Brother Baibu Yao?”

Prince Jiao Zhan said, with a faint smile on his lips and looked at Su Chen.

"OK!"

Su Chen didn't look at it, and said to the demon kings with a indifferent expression: "Everyone, go look for it separately. After finding it, smoke will rise up. Tell the other demon cultivators to go directly to the next transit place."

If he wants to find Ziyuan Ice Flower in this world, he will naturally have to move alone, so it is inconvenient to walk with other demon kings.

The demon kings scattered all over the place, looking for the next teleportation array.

The locations they teleported seemed to be random. The terrain was too similar to the location of their Storm Continent. Tens of millions of miles of continents were enough for them to find them for nearly a month.

Their Golden Pill Stage strength is enough to be the king of this storm world.

But that makes no sense to them.

In this world, it is estimated that the end of the realm of the Golden Elixir is expected to be cultivated, and it is extremely difficult to have the opportunity to enter the realm of the Nascent Soul.

The multi-eyed golden centipede swayed its demon body dozens of feet long and flew slowly in the air with three squid snakes.

In recent years, the two demon kings have often traveled together in the East Sea demon world, known as the "Double Poisons of the East Sea", and are powerful and almost rampant.

Not only because they are all demon kings who can release highly poisonous, but they are also cunning and vicious.

"Brother of the Three-Headed Snake Demon, we finally took the risk to come to this small storm world, how could we return empty-handed? Or, let's rob? Although the spirit race has no wealth, their spiritual souls are quite delicious and nourishing!"

Jin Centipede glanced at the three sirens snakes next to him and said with a grim smile.

"Hehe, the Golden Centenary Demon Brother said this very much! There are so many spiritual races in the Storm Little World, enough for me to eat enough!"

The three-headed sirens laughed loudly.

They looked at each other and quickly flew down towards a huge ancient city below.

Hundreds of golden feet of the multi-eyed golden centipede were slashed in a huge cave hundreds of feet, and immediately frightened many small wind spirits and small earth spirits. It bit it, grabbed a foundation-building wind spirit, and swallowed it in its mouth.

The three-headed squint snake swung its tail and swept it. A large cave collapsed. The three heads bite at the spiritual races and swallowed them in big mouths.

The Fengtu Spirit Clan has no flesh and blood, the Fengtu Spirit is soft, and the Earth Spirit is shriveled. However, they are spiritual creatures condensed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Their spiritual souls still have powerful nourishing effects, which are almost equivalent to taking Fengtu Spirit Pills.

Suddenly, countless spiritual tribes screamed in the ancient city, and the little wind spirits and the little earth spirits who were overwhelmingly running for their lives.

In the entire Storm Realm, such cruel massacres can be seen everywhere, one after another.

Wherever the demon kings passed, they slaughtered and looted wildly, and the devastation of life. Not only did they eat the spirits, but they also plundered the treasures of the heavenly and earth in various cities.

A small storm, a peak of thousands of feet high.

On the mountain, the most powerful golden elixir realm giant wind spirit and giant earth spirit gathered here in the entire Storm Continent of Tens of Mile. They sensed the screams from countless spiritual races on the entire continent and burst into great anger.

In the past year alone, a group of alien golden elixirs have entered the storm world and brought about a shocking catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, they came again just after that.

"Roar~! Damn it! These demons crossed the void and broke into the realm of my Storm Spirit Clan! There is no Nascent Soul Ancestor in our Storm Clan. They killed millions of our people and plundered the spiritual objects of our Storm Continent. They deserve to die!"

"King of Wind Spirit, King of Earth Spirit, we are fighting with them!"

"You ten spiritual practitioners guard the Storm Peak. Here are the highest holy objects of my Storm Continent, which is the last hope of my Fengtu tribe! The other spiritual practitioners of the Golden Pill will fight with our two spiritual kings!"

"Yes! Those who dare to take my holy objects will die!"

Under the leadership of two giant spirit kings dozens of feet tall, hundreds of giant wind spirits and giant earth spirits rushed out of the Storm Peak to fight against the demon king who came across the border.

"Join to launch the super storm spirit technique, making the entire storm world a purgatory for demons!"

In the sky, the wind spirits rolled up real storms, and the earth spirits raised sand and dust on the earth.

The tornado roared violently, and sand and dust rose up all over the sky, as sharp as a knife.

A vast orange-red storm covered the sky and the sun, and began to sweep across the entire storm world. This is the powerful group attack technique of the Turquoise Spirit Clan, with a lethality that covers a radius of thousands of miles.

Su Chen walked alone, carrying a blood coral halberd, and a white light flashed through the air, flew through the air.

He is going to Storm Peak.

According to the records of Old Master Jiang in Guixu Catalogue, this fifth-level purple icy flower grows on the top of the only Holy Spirit Mountain in the Storm Little World.

This mountain is thousands of feet high and is called "Storm Peak". It has not weathered and collapsed after countless years, and has become the holy mountain of the two major spiritual tribes.

As long as you find that mountain, you can find the fifth-level spiritual object Ziyuan Ice Flower that breaks through the Nascent Soul Realm.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, Su Chen stopped suddenly and looked at the distant sky in shock.

A piece of orange-red smoke and dust in the sky, like an endless wave, is sweeping rapidly.

In this orange-red storm, hundreds of huge and burly golden elixir wind spirits and earth spirits appeared and disappeared in the storm.

Their propulsion speed is amazing, and a speed of hundreds of feet in an instant is far beyond that of an ordinary demon king.

"Damn, there are so many Golden Pill Spirit Clans in this Storm World!"

When Su Chen saw something was wrong, he quickly turned around and ran away, taking a detour to avoid their sharp edges.

I don’t know if it was because of the fact that Old Master Jiang didn’t care about the strength of these Jindan Temperament spiritual cultivation, and felt that it was nothing. He had never encountered it before and did not mention their number.
Chapter completed!