Mortals start from undercover

Among the yellow sand wind pillars, human figures kept flickering.

The clone of Taiyin Master Yue Meitu stood calmly in the wind pillar, beside him was a kind of monk who accompanied him to hunt for treasures.

"Zhenren, opposite are the great masters of the Huangsha Tribe, the Qingfeng Tribe, and the Frost Flower Tribe..."

There are Nascent Soul monks from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance in the team, and they can judge the origins of the magicians on the opposite side.

"Look at the yellow sand wind pillar that surrounds us. It's a spiritual technique jointly performed by Qingfeng and Huangsha. It's called 'Ten Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Entering Qingming'. It is said that it can roll up trillions of kilograms of sand and fly up to a height of tens of thousands of feet. It hovers in the air and can pull Nascent Soul cultivators into it, and Golden Core cultivators will be torn apart without leaving any flesh and blood when they touch it..."

The person who answered the question was dressed in splendid white clothes and wore a white jade strip on his head to mop his forehead. He walked with great energy.

"Bai Yuefeng, you know how to deal with magicians better than us. You should have a way to break these wind pillars, right?"

Bai Yuefeng nodded and said: "The magicians' spiritual arts are powerful, but their single-target lethality is not enough. We have to be careful when they use their spiritual arts, but they hide in the wind pillars and attack continuously to cover up. This is what magicians do." The most insidious thing in the battle..."

Several other people looked at the wind pillars warily and said, "Are you saying that there are a bunch of magicians hiding in these wind pillars that isolate spiritual consciousness and are preparing for a sneak attack?"

"Haha, don't be afraid. Generally speaking, when magicians fight with others, they will first create a favorable environment. Unlike us who practice spells with multiple attributes and actively adapt to the environment, they do the opposite and choose a favorable environment. Practice spiritual arts!”

Bai Yuefeng has fought with the magician for many years, and has continuously learned about each other's methods and practice culture.

It turns out that Mulan Grassland is different from Tiannan Land.

This means more than just poor resources!

But Mulan Grassland is vast, but various disasters are frequent.

From time to time, a white-haired wind blew, freezing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in an instant. All the people and animals nearby were frozen to death, and the vegetation was frozen into ice chips.

In this extremely harsh natural environment, the Mulan people also evolved special survival rules.

The mortals on the Mulan Grassland formed tribes of various sizes relying on cultivators.

Among these Mulan tribes, the practitioners, also known as magicians, are the core of the tribe. Without the protection of magicians, tribes cannot survive in the grasslands.

The magicians protected the tribe, and the tribes supported the magicians.

A unique structure formed on the extremely harsh Mulan Grassland.

The extremely harsh living environment of the Mulan Grassland cannot provide practitioners with a stable spiritual vein.

All the practitioners live in no fixed place on the grassland, and they have also developed their own unique practice style - spiritual skills!
"Most of the magicians' spiritual arts contain the charm of disasters in the world. They need to constantly chase disasters every time they practice..."

Bai Yuefeng pointed at Feng Zhu and said: "So, you see how powerful these spiritual arts are, they are like a natural disaster on the Mulan Grassland!"

Many monks who had not interacted with Master Mu Lan gradually understood what Bai Yuefeng said.

"Let's wait and see if the other party makes the first move..."

Bai Yuefeng exhaled and said.

"Although spiritual arts are about being loud and powerful, spiritual arts are really weird and unpredictable after they are performed. It is better to wait until you understand the opponent's methods before dealing with it..."

Just when Taiyin and his party were trapped in the wind pillar, the magician hidden in the wind and sand couldn't bear it anymore.

"Huang Sha, the other party hasn't come out. It seems that there are some thieves from the Nine Nations Alliance. Who else but them can understand our style so well?"

A bronze car is looming in the wind and sand.

The monks in black robes surrounded by green mist looked at Tai Yin who was motionless in the wind pillar from a distance, and said: "Forget it, we won't come out until we come out. In order to ambush this alchemy master, we mobilized several nearby tribes. …”

"What about the Tiannan people outside?"

Master Qingfeng looked outside worriedly.

Obviously, the traces of Han Li and his party have been discovered by the masters in the Wind Pillar.

"A warning. If you don't leave, treat them as enemies and attack them together to eliminate them..."

"Yes!"

Several figures nodded in unison.

Even during the last war with the Nine Nations Alliance, the Mulan people had never gathered so many masters!

Every Mu Lan guru is very confident in his career and feels that he is sure of winning the alchemy master.

However, after they trapped the grandmaster just now, they did not want to pay too much price, so they did not attack him.

Now that a reckless Tiannan team broke into the battlefield, they no longer wasted time and prepared for a quick victory.

"go!"

Three people were left to deal with Han Li and his party.

The seven figures beneath him jumped into the center of the wind pillar and drove the wind chariot towards Taiyin.

"coming……"

Han Li frowned.

Three strangely dressed figures jumped out of the wind pillar.

After these three people saw Han Li and others, they didn't look timidly and watched from a distance.

After Nanlong Hou saw the three people appearing, he smiled and said: "That's great. Only three people came out to meet the enemy. Obviously they don't have many people!"

In this line of work, Han Li and others have a total of four Nascent Souls, and it looks like there is one more than the other party!

Mrs. You and Old Man Mu both looked happy.

However, the two mages did not attack, and Han Li did not take the lead in attacking.

The two sides are facing each other from a distance, and no one is sure of victory!

After counting interest.

The sound of fighting in the wind pillar also triggered a confrontation between the two parties.

"Restriction, the restriction they used..."

Old Man Mu was the first to discover the Mulan people's hidden methods.

Han Li threw out a small golden bell, which emitted a bright golden light to protect his whole body.

The blood-red cloak on his back shook off. Even in this hurricane of yellow sand, the blood-red cloak was still flying, allowing Han Li to fly with great agility.

The methods of several others are also extraordinary.

Mrs. You threw out a purple bell, which made a crisp sound and attacked the two magicians.

Marquis Nanlong's movements were connected smoothly, and he attacked the two magicians with a white jade shuttle in his hand.

Old Man Mu took the bag from his waist, and a smelly purple mist filled the air.

After being subjected to everyone's tricks, the two magicians on the opposite side took a step back without panic and hid in the spiritual wind pillar.

After the jade shuttle attacked by Marquis Nanlong fled into the wind pillar, contact was completely lost within a short time.

Old Man Mu's purple poisonous mist was also swept away by the wind pillar.

There is also a purple line in the light yellow wind column. The line rotates upward, then gradually fades and disappears between the sky and the earth.

The sound wave produced by the bell did not reach the wind column at all, and was suddenly dispersed by the wonders of the world.

"So cunning!"

Marquis Nanlong felt sorry for Yusuo.

He also became wary of the fighting methods of these mages.

Old Man Mu looked at the magician hiding in the wind pillar, but his spiritual consciousness could not locate the other person. He sighed: "There is no way, unless you enter the wind pillar, it will be difficult to catch them..."

It turns out that these magicians have suffered from disasters from heaven and earth all year round, but their practice methods have gradually adapted to the disasters from heaven and earth, and they can also use their own spiritual skills to deal with similar disasters.

And how can the Tiannan monks who have never encountered disasters from heaven and earth compare to these magicians who can handle disasters like drinking water?
"Go in?"

Marquis Nanlong hesitated for a moment.

But thinking that it was Taiyin who was trapped in the wind pillar, he secretly said that he could seek wealth in danger.

"Come in together."

Han Li thought for a moment and then followed into the wind pillar.After seeing the four monks entering the wind pillar, the three Mulan monks couldn't help but rejoiced: "Haha, these Tiannan people dare to enter the Yellow Sand Wind Disaster..."

"Okay, okay, let me add some ingredients to him!"

The four of them entered the wind pillar side by side.

A master Mu Lan muttered words and performed another spiritual technique.

'Dark Soul Technique! '

Purple-black gravel continues to accumulate.

The guru was constantly howling with howling ghosts and wolves, and light blue phosphorus fire flickered in the wind and sand like bone wind.

This spiritual technique was also smoothly integrated into the Qingfeng Technique and the Yellow Sand Technique.

Mixed into a strange light black disaster.

"They used tricks..."

Mrs. You glanced around with a cold face and said.

It turned out that when she stepped into the yellow sand, she found that she was the one with the weakest defense.

If Master Mu Lan chooses someone to attack, she will most likely be the first choice for attack.

Gray-white powder continued to float in the wind.

It is completely different from the yellow sand just now, and it smells like burnt aroma.

The surrounding temperature also gradually increased, as if something was heating it.

Old Man Mu smelled the smell in the air and said with an ugly face: "This is the smell of burned ashes..."

Marquis Nanlong, wearing thin golden silk gloves, grabbed a handful of gray powder floating in the air and said, "It seems to be ashes..."

Mrs. You screamed in pain.

It turned out that some gray bone powder started to accumulate on Mrs. You’s shoulders.

After the bone powder stopped on Madam You's shoulders, it started to feel natural without fire.

The light blue phosphorus fire directly burned through Mrs. You's cassock.

A large area of ​​skin was exposed under the blue will-o'-the-wisp, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it now.

Marquis Nanlong also understood the danger that these people were in!
"Let's go, I'll open the way..."

Han Li threw out 72 flying swords and transformed into a huge sword shadow, shrouding himself in the sword shadow.

In addition to the protection of the sword shadow, there was also a golden ancient bell and a blood-colored cloak on the back. The three layers of ancient treasures provided solid protection. Han Li also affixed several cherished purple defensive talismans on the inside and outside of the robe.

Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator uses this kind of talisman, he will feel very distressed!
It was only after he bought a few in Langtian City that Han Li was willing to use them...

A large green-scaled python emerged from Old Mu's belt.

After the python swallowed the old man into its belly, an old face grew out of the snake's head.

It turned out to be [-]% similar to that old man Mu!
This should be a method of combining humans and animals, and it seems that the defensive effect is very significant.

After Old Man Mu and Green Python merged, they wandered freely in the dust.

The gray ashes fell on the green snake's scales and were stuck to the green snake's smooth scales, not igniting the same phosphorus fire as before.

Mrs. You didn't dare to be stingy anymore, she took out a few talismans from her bag, and put them on her heart. Purple light flashed, and dragons and tigers circulated on the semicircular light mask. They were the famous "Dragon and Tiger Purple Qi Talisman". '.

A group of four people continued to shuttle among the wind pillars, and Marquis Nanlong took out a golden compass in his hand.

The words on the compass kept changing, and the white lights flickered.

Marquis Nanlong walked and counted silently with his fingers.

It seems that they are predicting the trajectory of the wind column and locating their distance.

Han Li knew that this required extremely high attainments in formations.

The natural disaster compound spiritual arts performed by the mages also imply the laws of formations.

Marquis Nanlong is preparing to crack Cang Kun's treasure on this trip, so he naturally has some unique formation-breaking objects in his hands.

This compass can obviously help them get out of these wind storms!
Seeing how the four people in the Wind Pillar responded, a Mulan Master also stepped forward to cast a spell.

I saw him holding one hand high, his fingers flashing continuously, streaks of crystal luster flashing through, and frost actually condensing in the void.

These frosts are not condensing water vapor, but are condensing the space here!
"Is this the frost technique that the Frost Flower Tribe learned from after comprehending the freezing disaster in the void?"

Several other magicians also nodded, horrified by the power of such spiritual techniques.

With the use of 'Frost Technique', the wind pillar changed again!

Light blue icebergs smashed down one by one.

With a speed like a meteor, it was carried by the unparalleled wind pillar and hit everyone.

"Boom!"

An iceberg as big as a house hit the sword shadow hard.

Han Li's sword flashed past a golden thunderbolt, shattering the iceberg that roared down.

Old Man Mu's green snake swung its tail and smashed the iceberg that hit him.

Marquis Nanlong fired a green and purple fire talisman, melting all the surrounding icebergs.

Only Mrs. You suffered the most misfortune, being hit directly by an iceberg.

The power of the Dragon-Tiger Purple Qi Talisman exploded, and a purple dragon flew out and bit the incoming iceberg into pieces. A giant purple tiger lay beside him, blocking the chilling air.

"not good."

Old Man Mu exclaimed.

It turned out that just now, he was slapping the iceberg with his tail in a dashing way. At this time, the green snake's tail was actually frozen in layers, and a thin layer of light blue frost kept condensing on the snake's tail.

After a while, the green snake formed by Old Man Mu had its tail frozen.

If the green snake's upper body hadn't been condensed with green and black mist, fighting against the light blue frost flowers, it would have turned into a popsicle.

Seeing the miserable condition of his teammates, Marquis Nanlong sighed and fired the fire charm.

The green-purple fire talisman flashed at the green snake's tail, and after helping Old Man Mu come into contact with the freezing difficulty, he found that after Old Man Mu and the green snake were untied, he was actually trembling all over and his face turned blue.

"The cold enters the body..."

Old Man Mu said tremblingly.

Randomly, he took out a fiery red pill and swallowed it. After that, he felt much better.

"There's something weird about this frost and snow..."

Han Li nodded secretly after hearing this.

Just now, when the iceberg hit the sword shadow, Jin Lei Bamboo's evil-proof golden thunder was triggered.

The evil-fighting golden thunder dispelled a strange chill.

Han Li didn't pay attention at first.

Now, looking at Old Mu's miserable condition, we know how difficult that cold air is.
"How far is it?"

Mrs. You was also frightened in her heart.

Although the Dragon and Tiger Purple Qi Talisman is powerful, it is also time-sensitive. What should she do if it fails?
"It's here, it's almost there..."

Marquis Nanlong did not dare to delay and led the three people forward quickly.

Suddenly, the vision was empty, and a battlefield in the center of the wind pillar came into the eyes of these four people.

Seven magicians holding 'Demon Dust Flags' are besieging several people in the center of the wind pillar.