"Mom!"

Jiang Dachuan's hands trembled, and his head rolled aside, staring at the sky as if he was resentful of his eyes.

"Are someone dead?"

It took Jiang Dachuan a long time to recover from this breath, and he suddenly became overjoyed: "If someone dies, there will be a straw raincoat!"

Jiang Dachuan, who found vitality, found a sandbag not far away by pressing the blood on the ground. On the other side of the sandbag, there were ten corpses lying on the other side of the sandbag. There was a deadly sword mark on the corpse. It could be seen that the person who took action almost killed the ten people in an instant.

Jiang Dachuan didn't care about the scars of the body, he only had the ten straw raincoats in his eyes.

"I just need one, I got ten pieces in this breath. God, you treat me very well!"

Jiang Dachuan hurriedly knelt down and then took off all ten straw raincoats. He put on one by himself, and he put away the remaining nine.

"A piece of at least thirty spirit stones, ten pieces of three hundred, and hundreds of them are three thousand spirit stones! When the next spiritual vein battle will be in the next ten years, will I be rich!" Jiang Dachuan suddenly saw a rare business opportunity, and the resentment of being kicked into the evolution realm was completely dissipated in an instant.

"Where is the storage bag? Why are there no storage bag left for ten people? The murderous ball is too unauthoritable..." Jiang Dachuan muttered and couldn't find the storage bag for a long time. He couldn't help but leave the sandbag in disappointment.

When the bearded man's head fell on Jiang Dachuan, Bai Yi had already walked far away. He was just ten disciples of the Seven Evils, and could not withstand the killing of thirty-six top-grade magic weapons.

Around Bai Yi, there was an endless desert, with yellow sand all over the sky, and the sand was mixed with dim blood-colored mist, except for wind and sand. This strange space was almost empty.

The realm of transformation is not boundless, but it can bring people a sense of immense reality. Sand is real sand and wind is real, but the sky is gray, without sun and moon, and without stars.

When Bai Yi was walking in this barren land, he had completely concluded that this realm of transformation was definitely not the treasure of the king of Wuzhi, but from other powerful people.

According to Bai Yi's inference, such a vast realm of transformation must be at least able to be refined by the cultivation of the gods, and the cultivation of the Nascent Soul cannot be refined at all.

The spiritual consciousness drifted out like water patterns. Bai Yi was walking and perceived the magic of this realm of transformation until a continuous strange mountain made of yellow sand appeared in the distance.

The sand mountain is not very high, it can be more than ten feet high, and it is rolling and undulating. From a distance, it looks like a sand wall built by yellow sand. On the sand mountain, you can faintly see some cultivators, some climbing the mountain, and some fighting. The strangest thing is that all cultivators who climb to the top of the mountain will disappear and disappear. There are no traces.

"The second level of the realm of transformation..."

In a whisper, Bai Yi walked towards the sandy mountain, and the strong wind blowing around gradually took away the blood from his straw raincoat. A layer of blood had faintly emanated from the green bamboo in the strawcoat.

Killing ten people is enough to dye a piece of green bamboo into a faint blood color. The strange sand mountain is the passage to the second level of the Transformation Realm.

The entrance to the realm of transformation is very unique. Some realm of transformation is a light gate, while others are a ball of water mist. If it is a multiple realm of transformation, the entrances to each layer of transformation are even more variable. This triple realm of transformation enters the next level at a height.

When you climb to a high place, you will directly enter the second floor, and the same is true for the third floor. If you want to go back to the first two floors, just walk to the lower floor.

The terrain of the first level of the Transformation Realm is flat and empty, and the number of rock marrow crystals is extremely rare. Therefore, any cultivator who enters the Transformation Realm will basically not stay on the first level. Only the second level with a complex terrain is the real place of struggle. Some cultivators who suppress the realm will also choose to break through the golden elixir at the second level.

Because there are many hidden places in the second level of the Transformation Realm, which are not only convenient for hiding, but also suitable for ambushing.

When he was about to reach the sand mountain, Bai Yi looked at the end of the continuous sand mountain from afar. There was a dull halo flashing, and the halo was the exit from this transformation state.

Suddenly, Bai Yi noticed a cold gaze looking from the sand mountain. When he turned around, he only saw the back of a fat disciple Cang Yun turned around, but that back was very strange to Bai Yi.

Even if he didn't see his face, Bai Yi was sure that he had never seen the disciple Cang Yun. Perhaps the other party's cold gaze was looking at someone else.

Bai Yi didn't care about his unfamiliar fellow disciples and began to climb the sand mountain step by step. Because the sand was too soft, this sand mountain was not easy to climb. Moreover, in the realm of transformation, except for refining the owner of this realm of transformation, no one could use flying magic weapons. Even the flying spirit beast would be suppressed by the rules of the realm of transformation and could not fly.

The realm of transformation can also be called a space-like treasure. Whoever refines this space can make rules. The three realm of transformation located under the Crying Blood Cliff has no other special taboos except that it cannot fly.

On the sandy mountain, the fat disciple Cangyun slapped a big rock on the top of the mountain with hatred, and then walked with great strides. His figure soon disappeared, but a whisper filled with hatred never dispersed on the top of the mountain for a long time.

"Qianli, when you are waiting for your brother's golden elixir, your revenge will be avenged for you personally. Bai Yi, you will not have to live for ten days..."

Long Wuya has suppressed the realm for many years. He is one of the killer weapons prepared by Cangyun Sect for this spiritual vein battle. There are ten disciples like Long Wuya. As long as half of these ten people can successfully break through the golden elixir, five powerful golden elixirs will appear.

When Long Wuya came out of seclusion, he had already learned the news that Long Qianli was dead. He learned the name of Bai Yi from the old servant of the Long family who had been following Long Qianli. So Long Wuya concluded that Bai Yi was the murderer who killed his younger brother.

The reason why the inference of the outer disciple was very simple. At that time, Long Qianli borrowed the soul-chasing mirror to him, in order to kill an outer disciple, but the final result was that the outer disciple returned safely, while Long Qianli was buried in the depths of Taiheng.

Once the enemy is confirmed, Ning Wuya has absolutely no intention of letting go of the other party. However, the most urgent task now is to advance to the Golden Pill. As long as his Golden Pill is successful, there will be no possibility of survival if the enemy who kills his younger brother.

Bai Yi had no idea about Long Wuya's hostility. When he had just reached the hillside, there was a sudden rumbling sound on the top of the mountain. In the loud noise, a huge rock rolled down from the top of the mountain.

The top of the sand mountain is filled with many huge rocks weighing thousands of pounds. No one usually moves them. Only when the enemy is seen at the foot of the mountain will the cultivators push down the huge rocks. If no one moves, the huge rocks will not roll down by themselves.

The oncoming boulder brought up a road of sand and dust. When the boulder was about to hit Bai Yi, a black light flashed past the boulder. Then, the boulder turned into two halves and continued to roll down the mountain from Bai Yi's side.
Chapter completed!