Several threads of blood suddenly sprayed out. Just as they left the body, they were ground into a bloody mist by the sandstorm. The powerful Great Day mo physique seemed to become fragile in front of this sandstorm.
This was the hard wind!
Xie Shan followed closely, "I'm not going up either."
Only the strange corpse had a calm expression. Within one zhang of him, the weather was sunny and there wasn't any presence of fire or smoke.
A string of teeth-aching cracking sounds. The Flame Seal Armor that could not withstand the pressure suddenly shattered!
It was like a wounded beast bellowing angrily!
The impenetrable Flame Seal Armor started to change shape under the furious storm of attacks.
It was the first time Zuo Mo had encountered such a suffocating blow. Other than enduring it, he could not think of any other solution. Even when he was facing Clear Sky Old Forefather, he had never been so disheveled.
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and struggled to steady his body. He knew that if he lost control of his body, there was no possibility of survival. The Golden Crystal sand that covered the sky and the hard wind that came through every opening would take his life.
However, he only dared to curse inside. Even though the strange corpse's gaze did not land on his back, he still felt like there was a dagger on his back. Seeing Wei Sheng and the others not moving, Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, then everyone, let's go together!"
Everyone was well-trained and quickly entered the slave transporting boats. Only Zuo Mo, Wei Sheng, and a few of the strongest people were left outside.
Today, he finally knew just how unfathomable the power of the world was!
After a while, Wei Sheng who had been motionless all this time finally raised the black sword in his hand. A burst of sword essence gathered and tightly wrapped around Wei Sheng.
Every one of his nerves was trembling! Every muscle in his body was trembling! His entire body was trembling!
"Why?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.
Zuo Mo's eyes were completely red, his hair standing on end, a line of blood at the corner of his mouth. The continuous wounds had completely infuriated him!
In the distance, a black line was approaching at an astounding speed.
A cool trickle silently flowed past his heart.
Zuo Mo's body shook violently like a sieve, his stamina quickly fading. Every breath of time seemed so long. This sandstorm seemed endless, making one feel despair. Sparks continuously shot out, the Flame Seal Armor continuously changing shape. Pia pia pia, several grains of Golden Crystal sand passed through the Flame Seal Armor and hit Zuo Mo's body. Zuo Mo's figure swayed and he almost fell to the ground.
Without needing Zuo Mo's instructions, everyone started to methodically move. The xiuzhe of Golden Crow Camp threw away the Golden Crystal sand in their hands without another word and flooded towards the slave transporting boats. Soon, the Golden Crow's hull lit up with a faint brilliance. The other ships also began to light up, which meant that the defensive array glyphs on the hull of the ships had been activated.
Zuo Mo's Great Day mo physique was pushed to its limits. The flames of the Flame Seal Armor burned stubbornly in the hard wind.
In the depths of his body, he felt as if something had been broken, and a surge of warmth gushed out. Zuo Mo's entire body was boiling, the blood in his veins like red lava.
The first wave of sand hit the light barrier of the slave transporting boat, causing sparks to fly everywhere. The Golden Crystal sand was extremely hard, and even the smallest grain was quite heavy. The speed of the storm was extremely fast, and the power of the Golden Crystal sand was quite shocking.
Pu Yao found it strange. "Breaking through is a good thing."
Pu pu pu!
The others looked at each other, then laughed heartily towards the sky, feeling extremely carefree. Zuo Mo also squeezed out a smile, but it was uglier than crying.
The momentum was shocking. Zuo Mo's face was pale and his heart felt weak.
Zuo Mo could not open his eyes. His ears were filled with howls and wails. He gritted his teeth and didn't dare to relax at all. The hard wind was becoming stronger!
The others were thoughtful.
The hard wind carried the Golden Crystal sand and howled as it burrowed into Zuo Mo's body from all directions. Pew, dozens of small arrows of blood suddenly shot out!
At the same time, A Gui on the slave transporting boat seemed to detect something. She suddenly stood up, her eyes lighting up with a serene purple energy.
The cultivation maniac Wei Sheng was the first to say in a deep voice, "That's right! I won't go up. "
The grey eyes of the strange corpse passed through the layers of sand and stared at Zuo Mo. His gaze landed on Zuo Mo's heart.
In a short period of time, the black line expanded multiple times. The Golden Crystal sand was sucked into the air by the storm and covered the sky. The sky immediately darkened. It was like an ancient vicious beast howling and howling.
The howl of the hard wind seemed to have a strange power that could shake one's soul. But Zuo Mo did not have the energy to carefully feel it. Just this level of hard wind, if he slacked the slightest bit, he would be torn apart and crushed! The hard wind that carried the Golden Crystal sand was like an enormous grinder that could crush everything!
Zuo Mo paled and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Get on the boat! Get on the boat! "
More Golden Crystal sand were like sharks that smelt blood and howled as they leapt at him!
A suffocating blow!
Not good … … he couldn't hold on much longer … …
Zuo Mo felt every muscle in his body was burning. The strong hard wind carried the Golden Crystal sand. Each grain that hit his body caused a heart-wrenching pain. In the dark sandstorm, the sparks were like rain that tightly wrapped around Zuo Mo. They attacked from all directions and suppressed Zuo Mo to the point he was unable to move.
Zuo Mo called the strange corpse into the boat. The strange corpse shook his head. "This sandstorm is nothing."
Ever since he had cultivated the Great Day mo physique, especially as he became more familiar with the six transformations, Zuo Mo had never been wounded again. But today, he was completely suppressed and covered in wounds.
Even someone like Zuo Mo, who had the Great Day mo physique, felt great pain. The other people could imagine. Everyone furiously channeled ling power to protect their bodies. Shu Long who was protected by the armor was almost drowned in the sparks.
"This is not a good thing." Wei shook his head and said, "His talent in cultivating the mo physique is astounding. I hadn't thought that he would face his second breakthrough so quickly. But the growth of the mo physique is not the better. It is like the growth of a person. Too fast growth will leave behind many hidden dangers. Right now, what he needs the most is a good foundation. He just had a breakthrough and his body has not reached the limits of this stage of maturity. A breakthrough that is not mature will lower the limits of what his body can endure. "
Zuo Mo quickly did not have the attention to look around. The sandstorm became even stronger. It became difficult for him to even stabilize his body. He had to bend his body and do his best to resist the terrifying sandstorm. The Golden Crystal sand hit his body like raindrops. Even through the Flame Seal Armor, it was strangely painful.
You idiots, you're so dumb. One sentence from the other and you were fooled!
This wind … … wasn't right!
There seemed to be an invisible wall around his body. The unstoppable hard wind and Golden Crystal sand were forcibly blocked outside.
Pia pia pia!
The most famed trait of the hard wind was that it could break through protective ling power. But in reality, what the hard wind could break wasn't just protective ling power, it could also break through the mo physique!
The strange corpse raised his head to glance at the slave transporting boats that were on the verge of collapse. He suddenly reached out and pointed at the slave transporting boats. The ling shields on each slave transporting boat suddenly lit up, and the trembling bodies of the boats immediately stabilized.
"You are much stronger than the others," the strange corpse said. "However, your cultivation does not seem to be stable. You must have just broken through. This kind of sandstorm is a chance for you, a chance to sharpen yourselves. "
The howl of the wind that gradually rose was completely different than before. The howl carried a strong tearing feeling as though there were countless sharp blades grinding against each other.
Hard wind!
In the sea of consciousness, Wei's expression changed dramatically. "Is his Great Day mo physique going to have a second breakthrough?"
Wei's expression was grave as he shook his head and said, "Haste makes waste. His Great Day mo physique has just had its first breakthrough, which is what you call first maturation. However, if he has two consecutive breakthroughs in an extremely short amount of time, then it is very likely that he will advance before even reaching third maturation. "
Zuo Mo and the others quickly experienced the power of the sandstorm!
Shu Long did not say anything but the determination in his eyes showed his determination. Zong Ru's hands were pressed together as he stood with his eyes closed, but the determination on his face was evident.
Covering the sky, Zuo Mo and the others at the center of the sandstorm could only see darkness. They could not even see their fingers in front of them.
Zuo Mo's pupils suddenly lost focus and his body froze!
Each slave transporting boat had been modified and engraved with all kinds of defensive formations. However, in order to conserve ling power, these defensive formations were not activated.
"This is also a good thing." Pu Yao did not understand. He also knew how to cultivate mo, but he was lacking compared to Wei in some of the details.
Wounded … … wounded … … he was wounded … …
The power of the wild wind was still manageable. All of them had extraordinary strength and were able to steady themselves in the wild wind. But this Golden Crystal sand that came at them was really hard to deal with!
He wanted to roar, he wanted to roar, he wanted to destroy everything!
His body was completely red like heated iron.
Wei Sheng, Xie Shan, and the others were greatly moved. A calm sentence but it revealed his dedication to cultivation.
Zuo Mo's eyes were wide as he looked dazedly at this group of people. He wanted to curse!
The sandstorm came quickly, faster than they had imagined. It had just been on the horizon and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of them.
Zuo Mo did not know that he was at an extremely crucial time. He only felt that his entire body was soaked in boiling lava. His body was filled with endless power as though nothing could stop him.
The situation of Zuo Mo and the others was not good.
The two sank into silence as they stared closely at Zuo Mo.
Thinking about the strange corpse's unfathomable power, Zuo Mo did not force it. He prepared to call the others in when the strange corpse suddenly said, "I suggest that you guys do not go in."
After saying this, he regretted it. Was he looking for trouble? Why was he going crazy with them? It really was crazy! They were all crazy!
Xie Shan could not help but summon his flying sword. Balls of colorful halos revolved around his body like rainbows. Behind Zong Ru, an enormous shadow appeared. He summoned the Attainment Golden Body. Shu Long also summoned the black halberd in his hand. His entire body was nailed to the ground.
"Ah!!!"
Pu Yao instantly understood the meaning in Wei's words. His expression also became grave. He had seen many geniuses who did not have a strong foundation in their early days of cultivation. They only pursued speed and did not have enough power.
Savagery, insanity, the most primitive and naked impulses controlled his mind!
The strange corpse then said faintly, "Do not give up a chance to train yourself. This is of great benefit to you."
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