Chapter 469 Mood

Should we enter the sandstorm to find the Temple of Death, or leave to save our lives?

Since Yang Qi received the inheritance from Emperor Haoyang, it can be said that it has been smooth sailing. Although he has encountered several crises, they are not too big, and there are even fewer threats to his life and death. The most dangerous one is with

Nine Thousand Years Old fought hard, and even that time, he was more than 60% sure of killing Nine Thousand Years Old.

Most of the crises he encountered before were forced, but now, he has a choice. Not to mention that the Temple of Death is still uncertain. The Holy See of Light has not obtained the Holy Grail. Even if it does, so what, there is still the Dark Council and the Six Holy Lands. So.

He said that even if he could not find the Temple of Death, there would be no loss for him!

He could not take this almost unnecessary risk!

Martial arts practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you are not determined to pursue martial arts, even if you have the inheritance of Emperor Haoyang, you will never be able to achieve greatness. Yang Qi's expression changed one after another. After a moment, he seemed to understand.

What, there was a hint of indomitable momentum about him.

Although Yang Qi's cultivation was not weak in the past, his strength was obtained too easily and his cultivation time was too short. Although his realm was not low, his state of mind was much worse.

Among the warriors in Tianwu Continent, no one has to go through a fight to get training resources, and no one has to fight hard to get an opportunity. Having experienced the cruelty of the cultivation world since childhood, the warriors in Tianwu Continent have a state of mind that is far superior to that of Yang Qi.

Not to mention those warriors in Tianwu Continent, even those warriors accumulated step by step in the earth's cultivation world, their state of mind is higher than that of Yang Qi.

But this time, facing the sandstorm, Yang Qi finally discovered the flaw in his state of mind. If he continued to retreat, the flaw in his state of mind would inevitably affect his future practice. It won't be obvious for a short time, but it will have to wait until he reaches a higher level of cultivation.

, the flaws in his mental state will be highlighted and affect his martial arts!

But this time, Yang Qi chose to move forward bravely, firming up his martial arts, firming up his desire to seek the Tao, and making a leap in his mind.

Yang Qi, who understood all this, couldn't help but feel a little lucky. If he had chosen to retreat just now, he would definitely not have any great achievements in martial arts in the future.

Temple of Death, I want to see what's so strange about you. Yang Qi smiled slightly, stepped down, and flew towards the sandstorm.

Huh~huh~

The yellow sand was flying, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The sun in the sky seemed to have disappeared. Even with Yang Qi's cultivation, he could only see a distance of about ten meters.

No wonder sandstorms are called the most dangerous situation in the desert. Just the flying yellow sand is probably enough to bury ordinary people in the desert. Yang Qi sighed softly, this is only the periphery of the sandstorm, strong winds are sweeping across it.

The yellow sand on the ground already has such terrifying power.

If you are an ordinary person, you will not be able to tell your location in a sandstorm, and you may even be blown directly into the sky by the wind.

Boom~boom~

Huge roars were heard, and the whole earth began to shake slightly.

Wow~

Suddenly, a huge sand wall about ten meters high appeared in front of Yang Qi.

Sand wave!

Yang Qi's face changed. An ordinary sandstorm, although for ordinary people, would not be a threat to him. But with a sand wall of tens of meters, even a warrior in the fetal breath realm might be buried alive in it if he is not careful.

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Keng~

The long sword shook, and a terrifying aura burst out from Yang Qi's body.

Bright moon!

The next moment, Yang Qi's body turned into a sword light, piercing the waves of sand.

Boom~

The sand waves swept across, and Yang Qi's figure was swallowed up by the sand waves in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

If you look down from the sky, you will definitely be able to see a huge sandstorm with a diameter of more than ten kilometers raging in the desert.

Phew~

Suddenly, the yellow sand on the ground exploded, and a slightly embarrassed figure rushed out from the ground. It was Yang Qi who stabbed the sand waves with his sword.

Phew~

Yang Qi exhaled a long breath. If it weren't for his strong cultivation and the Peiyuan Pill that could replenish Yuanli at any time, he might have been buried in the yellow sand.

Finally out. Looking at the sandstorm raging in the distance, Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh? Where's the temple? Looking at the endless yellow sand in front of him, Yang Qi raised his eyebrows. After passing through the sandstorm, he still didn't see the so-called temple.

A pyramid is nearly a hundred meters long. With Yang Qi's cultivation, he can clearly see it from several kilometers away. However, in the vast plain of yellow sand and flat river in front of him, there is no so-called pyramid at all.

Whoosh~

The next moment, the death mask appeared in Yang Qi's hand.

The feeling was getting stronger and stronger, and it was right in front. Yang Qi's eyes narrowed, his body flashed, and he moved out into the distance.

After flying for several miles, Yang Qi suddenly discovered that the yellow sand in front of him was constantly gathering, and the center of the gathering was actually a flat stone wall.

That was when Yang Qi glanced at the edge of the stone wall from the corner of his eye, and immediately discovered that the edge of the stone wall was actually convex, showing an inverted cone shape.

Could it be

A bright light flashed in his mind, and Yang Qi suddenly understood that the so-called pyramid was not upright, but upside down. This is why there has never been any record of a pyramid in the Desert of Death.

Because this pyramid is not standing upright at all, but upside down and inserted into the yellow sand.

Arriving on the stone wall, the induction of the Death Mask became even stronger, and Yang Qi directly found the entrance to the stone wall.

Is this the entrance to the Temple of Death? Looking at the dark passage, Yang Qi took a breath and disappeared into the passage in a flash.

A moment after Yang Qi entered the passage, the flowing yellow sand covered the stone wall again, as if it had never appeared before.

Is this passage actually constructed by a formation? As soon as he entered the passage, Yang Qi felt a strange wave. This formation can isolate the yellow sand from the outside from entering the temple.

Sure enough, it was left behind by a practitioner, but he didn’t know what level of practitioner this God of Death was. As he walked along the passage, Yang Qi became quite curious. The Ah in the myth of the Pharaoh Kingdom

Nubis, what level of power is he?

Deep in the passage, bursts of fluorescence emitted. The first floor of the hall was empty. There were only a few ancient murals depicting the figure of Anubis. One of them was Anubis telling a mask to

A chief wearing a crown.

This should be the pharaoh who got the death mask. Unfortunately, these things are of little use to me. Yang Qi shook his head slightly. If Xie Wei and Mr. Hu were here, these murals would be of great research value, but for warriors

In other words, these murals do not contain valuable information.

The main hall on the second floor was obviously smaller than the first floor, and Yang Qi was even more confident. This temple should be an inverted pyramid.

Boom~

Just when Yang Qi entered the third floor, there was a sudden loud noise, followed by the sound of a fight deep in the third floor.
Chapter completed!