Chapter 165 Oasis of the Desert

In the depths of the death desert, Shi Shen and the mysterious man were fighting in the dark, the devilish sky, the golden light flashed, and the sand flew away. The whole desert seemed to boil, and only the remnants of the two of them could be seen in the air, and it could not be found which two were their bodies.

Shi Shen waved his fist and punched down. The hot fist wind made the surrounding air extremely hot. Although there was no sun, it was hotter than the sun. He didn't know why he was so strong at this time that he was surprised by his punch.

The light quickly dodged and sacrificed layers of boundary. When the invisible fist collided with the boundary, the boundary was like fragile glass, which was broken in an instant and turned into nothingness in the air.

"Well, I really got some inheritance of the demon body, but it's not so easy to kill like this." There was a cold snort in the light, and the light was in full bloom and began to slowly undergo qualitative changes. The figure in the light gradually reflected in front of him. It was a thin old man. Looking at him, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him away.

"Has the ontology come out?" Shi Shen sneered, and at this time he felt that there was an inextricable true qi in his body. The cultivation seems to have reached a higher level. Many things that I can't figure out also brightened up in an instant. He did not feel a wave of energy from the thin old man, but Shi Shen did not dare to neglect it at all. The old man seemed to be weak, and his cultivation was probably beyond the reach of few people in Haozhou.

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to be so deeply enchanted that you forced my body out. In that case, just stay here." The thin old man's look changed, and he had an extra real sword in his right hand. He raised his sword and pointed to the sky, just like the master of the world. He shouted, "The punishment of the nine heavens of the world."

There was a loud noise in the air, a lightning flash cut down, and the endless magic in the air suddenly faded away a lot. Shi Shen frowned slightly and didn't expect such a strong skill. With the help of thunder, kill everything a hundred miles away.

Then another lightning flash cut down. The lightning flash directly covered the thin old man's sword. The whole sword was surrounded by a layer of lightning. The thin old man was like a god. He looked at Shi Shen with a triumphant smile on the corners of his mouth.

Another thunderbolt. Similarly, the lightning flash chopped on the thin old man's sword, and the lightning flash on the sword was even louder, making a "crackling" sound, which was the sound of lightning hitting each other.

"The nine-day punishment of destruction?" In the distance, Daoxuan suddenly stopped. This is one of the deepest secrets of their Wuxuanmen, which is to use the power of the nine thunderbolts and use himself as the medium. If the cultivation is not enough, it is very likely to be eaten back and turned into nothingness by the thunder in an instant.

"Boom-"

With five loud noises, all the thunder hit the sword of the thin old man. At this time, the thin old man's face was heavy. The sword he raised was full of thunder and lightning, and the terrible energy spread everywhere, and the desert dozens of miles turned into a minefield. There was also lightning below, like a mine.

Shi Shen secretly shouted that it was not good. He deeply felt that the power was enough to destroy the world. If you are hit, it will definitely turn into nothingness in an instant. He sneered and said, "The punishment of the nine days of destruction is really good, but the price you paid to kill me is too great. If you really spread it out, I'm afraid that the whole Wuxian Mountain will not be born, and Wuxuanmen will become a dead city in an instant."

"Haha... Are you scared, boy? To tell you the truth, this death desert has long set a boundary. It won't hurt anywhere except this desert. You should die." The thin old man shouted loudly and cut at Shi Shen with a sword.

The sound of space breaking broke out, and a thunderbolt completely covered Shi Shen. In the face of such an offensive, Shi Shen is also helpless.

Ah? Unexpectedly, the sword received eight thunders. This kind of cultivation... When did Wuxuanmen come out with such a strong man? Daoxuan Zhenren stood in the air, and his face was extremely embarrassed and said to himself. The nine-day punishment of the destruction of the world, one thunder is strong and one thunder. With each thunder, the strength he bears will increase exponentially. Even if Daoxuan Zhenren's cultivation, he can only barely take six thunders. I didn't expect that someone could catch the eight thunders and the god would not be devoured.

"Is it him? He is not dead yet?" Daoxuan's real face was even worse. Looking at the aftershocks of energy, Daoxuan quickly retreated. Even if it was the aftershocks, he did not dare to be careless. Quickly flying back to the edge of the desert and looking at the sweeping energy waves, Daoxuan frowned slightly. Such a strong energy was enough to raze hundreds of miles to the ground. It must be stopped.

"It seems that we can only use taboo methods." Daoxuan sighed in a low voice. At this time, the energy wave seemed to encounter some obstacles and stayed at a distance of less than 100 meters on the edge of the desert of death, as if it had been intercepted. The energy wave spread everywhere, but no energy wave could leak out.

"Boom"

The aftershock exploded, and the whole dead desert formed a bunker.

"What's going on? Is there a boundary in the desert of death? Daoxuan's real face changed. He has been in charge of the Wuxuanmen for hundreds of years, but he has never noticed that there is a boundary here.

As the aftershocks dissipated, the desert of death returned to calm. At this time, the Death Desert should be changed into a death bunker. Because the death desert has fallen five or six meters, it is not too much to call it a bunker.

"Roar--" The five Xuanmen mythical beast triangle beast roared at the sky and wandered around the cave irritably. It sniffed its nose into the air, and its eyes were full of murderous intent. It seems that he has met a strong enemy. It looked in the direction of the death desert and roared irritably again.

"Alas, the number of days is like this. What can I do with my own strength? What should come will always come." Daoxuan sighed and finally turned into a stream of light and flew to Yufu Peak.

In the deepest part of the desert of death, there is a vibrant oasis. This is the only oasis in the desert of death. It is strange that there is a desert in Wuxian Mountain. Unexpectedly, there is an oasis in the depths of the dead desert here. It's really weird.

In the depths of the oasis, a crystal coffin lies quietly. And it turned out to be Shi Shen lying in the crystal coffin. He was covered with blood and his clothes were ragged. There are still faint blood stains on the corners of his mouth. After receiving nine days of punishment, his internal organs have been broken. I don't know how many ribs are broken. At that critical moment, the square coffin suddenly burst into light and surrounded Shi Shen. If not, I'm afraid Shi Shen would have been bombarded into powder.

While confused, the square coffin suddenly became bigger, the size of an ordinary coffin. After it sucked Shi Shen into the coffin, it came to this oasis without any spiritual knowledge.

If anyone sees Shi Shen at this time, they will definitely think that he is a dead man. But if a well-cultivated person feels it carefully, he will feel a slight heartbeat on Shi Shen's chest.

The crystal coffin emits a holy light, surrounds Shi Shen in it, and then crazily absorbs the aura of the outside world. This is originally a fierce place, the dead desert where aura is the most scarce, but in this oasis, the aura is quite sufficient. The crystal coffin has been absorbed here for many days, but there is no trace of aura. Elephant. Shi Shen's original fatal wound also slowly healed.

Half a month has passed, and Wuxuanmen has completely blocked all the passages. No one knows what happened to Wuxuanmen, and Daoxuan Zhenren issued a decree: No one can approach the death desert again. If there is any disobedient, he will be decisive.

When Tao Binglong, Xia Sandao and Daocheng asked about the death desert, Daoxuan just said simply: It is very likely that he is not dead yet, and he is still alive. Then Daoxuan was closed, and no one was seen. Only a group of people in the clouds are left.

They are monks and a natural heart. What we pay attention to is to let nature take its course and govern in nothing. When Daoxuan Zhenren issued this decree, the whole Wuxuanmen was boiling. From ancient times to the present, no head of the Wuxuanmen had issued such a strict decree.

During this period, there were indeed several bold practitioners who wanted to forcibly cross the "flow cloud", but they were the only ones who survived. They all died in the "flow cloud", and no one could cross it. Seeing that none of the previous practitioners were spared to die in the "flow cloud", the people who were eager to try later dispelled this idea, which was gloomy Leave.

"Uh, it hurts." A pair of blood-stained hands emerged from the crystal coffin, and then Shi Shen half sat up and was stunned when he saw the oasis. His internal organs have recovered as before. If it hadn't been for the crystal coffin to replenish his aura all the time these days, Shi Shen would have died more than a hundred times.

"Is this the desert oasis that the master said?" Shi Shen muttered, and his body jumped out of the crystal coffin, and the light of the crystal coffin faded, slowly shrank, and finally turned into a square coffin and flew into Shi Shen's hands.

Shi Shen put the square coffin in his arms and looked around, but did not find the red demon. He closed his eyes slightly and his mind gushed out like a flood. After a moment, he saw the Red Devil flying back from a distance. Shi Shen caught the Red Devil and raised a smile at the corners of his mouth. Perhaps this time he was really blessed by misfortune. He obviously felt that his spiritual strength was much stronger than before.

Looking around, Shi Shen found a stream, and he scrubbed the dirt off his body. Then he began to wander around this oasis. There is an oasis in the desert of death. How can people not doubt that this oasis must be strange.

But he wandered around the oasis several times and found nothing abnormal. Shi Shen frowned slightly. Was his estimation wrong? Is this an ordinary oasis?

Shi Shen felt it with his heart and still didn't find anything. Is it possible that the remains of the unintentional old man of the ancestors are not here? If you are here, why can't you feel his breath at all?