"Wu wu wu! — — "
On the quicksand, cries of fear could be heard.
Especially those who were about to be annihilated. Seeing that a Realm King had sunk, they were all so scared that they cried loudly.
The three patriarchs, Shi Yan, and the people of the Star Palace all had ugly expressions.
"Qing Xuan!"
Zi Ye suddenly screamed. His voice was filled with fear and even sobbing.
The quicksand had already reached Yang Qingxuan's nose.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes were still closed as he quietly rested.
Although the quicksand was terrifying, it contained extremely powerful energy. As he cultivated, it was constantly absorbed into his body to nourish his body, and he recovered much faster than usual.
Zi Ye's scream woke Yang Qingxuan up.
He opened his eyes and found that he was about to sink to the top of his head. In shock, he grabbed with both hands and blasted the quicksand around him away.
"Bang!"
Countless yellow sand splashed up as Yang Qingxuan was able to break free.
Shi Yan and the others all looked on in fear. Zi Ye's mouth was wide open as tears flowed down his face.
None of the martial artists who had struggled before had escaped.
The Water Tribe of the River of Forgetfulness, especially the people of the Star Palace, watched nervously.
Huang Yin, the three immortals, the two elders, and the experts who had seen Yang Qingxuan's growth all thought to themselves. Was this heavenly demon going to die here?
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's body had just left the quicksand when it suddenly exploded with a "bang" and turned into countless grains of sand that scattered down.
However, before these grains of sand fell into the quicksand, they suddenly froze as if they were swept up by the wind and escaped into the distance.
"Whoosh!"
It was as if a wind blew past.
All the sand changed direction and spiraled above the quicksand.
Yang Qingxuan's figure kept appearing inside, but he could not break free from the rules of this place.
Everyone was shocked and trembled slightly in nervousness.
Although Yang Qingxuan was still trapped by the rules, he was the first person to last so long.
Those in front were all finished as soon as the divine ability was activated.
The astral wind carried the gravel Yang Qingxuan turned into and continued to sink.
Just as Zhang Xuan was about to fall into the quicksand, a furious roar suddenly sounded from within the whirlwind. Following which, a massive illusory figure leaped out from within.
Everyone looked over in shock. The illusory figure was actually a four-legged ferocious beast with crimson tiger stripes. Its eyes were cold and there was a pair of huge wings on its back.
A violent aura emanated from the monster.
The monster stomped on the ground and landed on the quicksand.
Its body continued to sink, but there seemed to be a strange power on the surface of the monster's skin that completely isolated it from the quicksand.
The people of the River of Forgetfulness were all shocked. They seemed to have heard of this monster somewhere before.
What happened next left everyone dumbfounded. The monster walked directly on the quicksand. Although it had the ability to sink, it could not trap it at all.
The monster flapped its wings, and everyone felt the world darken. Then, the world turned deathly white.
The monster spread its wings and flew into the air. It circled in the air for a while before landing and stopping beside Shi Yan and the others.
"Qiong Qi! Oh my god, it's Qiong Qi! "
Fei Ying screamed in horror. Her eyes were filled with shock.
Sheng Dun said in shock, "Aren't Qiong Qi extinct in this world?"
Gao Ding said, "According to the information I received, it also traveled through the realm and left the Firmament Star Field."
The people of the River of Forgetfulness were all shocked.
Qiong Qi was a race born in the River of Forgetfulness. It had the power to travel through darkness and light. It had dragon blood, bird wings, tiger body, and turtle tail.
It was a powerful being that had the characteristics of the Four Divine Spirits.
The people of the Star Palace immediately understood that Yang Qingxuan had turned into Qiong Qi. They were all shocked.
Was this heaven-like existence really immortal?
No predicament could kill him!
Huang Yin, the Three Immortals, and the two elders were all shocked. At the same time, they became worried about their own situation.
Qiong Qi reached out and grabbed Zi Ye. At the same time, it spoke in human language, "Master Shi Yan, Master Wu Shan, grab my feet."
Then, it flapped its wings.
Carrying the three of them, it rose from the ground and soared into the sky.
"Master, save us!"
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda."
"I'm willing to devote my life to you forever."
"I'm willing to devote my life to you too."
"Alliance Master Qing Xuan, I'm willing to leave the Star Palace and join the Righteous Alliance."
On the Quicksand River, there was a commotion of shouting.
The three leaders of the major tribes did not look good.
Sheng Dun said shamelessly, "Master Qing Xuan, please come down and talk. As long as you can save us, we can negotiate any conditions."
However, Yang Qingxuan ignored him. He was about to break free from the Quicksand River.
Suddenly, a huge layer of yellow light shot down. In a flash, it turned into a giant golden fist of sand.
"Bam!"
Qiong Qi turned around in the air.
However, the sand fist came too suddenly. It hit one of Qiong Qi's wings and sent it flying in the air.
Zi Ye and the other two fell down again.
Qiong Qi roared in the air and turned back into Yang Qingxuan's true form. He grabbed with his right hand and a halberd appeared. He pointed it forward coldly.
Countless grains of sand slowly gathered and formed a human figure.
He had a muscular body and blue skin. He had red flame-like hair and two round eyes. He wore a yellow cloak and nine skulls hung around his neck. He looked very fierce.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. The person in front of him should be the master of the Quicksand River, the one who broke through to the Lord of a Thousand Realms.
At this moment, his image should be the manifestation of the Great Dao that he left behind.
Yang Qingxuan stood with his halberd and said coldly, "Can you let us go? We've left so many lives for you. Isn't it enough? "
The sandman didn't say a word. He reached out and the yellow sand condensed into a staff again.
Yang Qingxuan jumped in the air. The golden light in his hand surged as he pointed at the sandman.
"Bam!"
The sandman wasn't afraid at all. He rushed forward, and a big hole was blown in his chest.
At the same time, the staff slashed down on Yang Qingxuan's body. However, it didn't hurt his true body.
The sandman's eyes widened in shock.
Yang Qingxuan sneered. The Sky Ruins shook and directly shattered the sandman in front of him.
Countless grains of yellow sand floated in the air.
The huge suction force pressed down from all directions. More and more sand gathered, confusing people's eyes.
Yang Qingxuan stood still and held the halberd with one hand.
He had already discovered that the power of this spirit transformation wasn't very strong.
He didn't know if it was born like this or it had been weakened after various terrifying attacks.
However, as long as he dealt with it carefully, he would definitely be able to escape.
Yang Qingxuan was vigilant in all directions. Suddenly, his heart trembled slightly. He raised his head and looked at the sky with his Fiery Golden Eyes.
Through the countless fine yellow sand, under the pale white light in the dark sky, there was actually a figure that was stepping on the moonlight and coming over.
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