Chapter 1698

Ye Feng was sitting in meditation, waiting for Lao Qin to call for his change of duty. Suddenly, his heart moved. He heard the ribbon outside the tent hunting, and the wind howled in the air.

Hissing, the tent was actually cut by several pieces of iron sand, showing a small crack.

No, it's windy.

Ye Feng is nervous. This is not an ordinary desert. Even if it is ordinary water and desert, it is very dangerous to encounter sandstorm, not to mention the devil desert here.

In the sand blown by the strong wind, there are a large number of dark iron filings, just like pieces of dark iron concealed weapons. This kind of canvas tent will soon be torn to pieces in the strong wind.

Xiaobai also began to scream, it was hit by a lot of dark iron debris, but it is thick skin, strong defense, knife and gun, not afraid of dark iron fragments.

But the pieces of dark iron make it hard to stay outside the tent.

Out of the tent, there are maple leaves, and the weather is like sand and iron.

Lao Qin tou and Mo Yun are sitting outside the tent, frowning. The desert storm they are worried about seems to be coming.

Mo Yun pointed to the horizon and said, "look, desert storm."

In the distant horizon, a dark tide is rolling here. It is not a tidal current, but a sandstorm with countless black sand and dark iron fragments.

"What can we do? We have no way to stop this kind of sandstorm, unless we have a steel castle," Qin said helplessly

All the people in the tent felt a strange sight. The tent had been cut into many holes by the dark iron scraps in the storm. No one could rest at ease.

Looking at the horizon rolling, like a flood of sand storms, all the people mentioned their voices.

Ye Feng's hand suddenly added a pale yellow bead. It was from the immortal prison under the great wall that he got the Dingfeng bead. This is a real immortal tool, which comes from the fairyland.

For the first time, I don't know what effect this bead will have.

Holding the bead in his hand, Ye Feng felt a warm breath from his fingers to the deity along his arm.

Because this breath is pure and peaceful, Ye Feng doesn't use his divine power to resist. He intuitively tells himself to let the breath flow into the divinity.

When the breath completely poured into the divinity, a pithy formula flashed into Ye Feng's mind, which was obscure and strange. He read the formula according to his pronunciation.

Just after reading the pithy formula, the pale yellow beads suddenly give out dazzling light, just like a shining light. What makes people strange is that as long as the scope of its light involves, the wind and waves are calm, and you can't feel any wind or grass moving.

The roaring wind, once it meets the light yellow light, is gone, can't blow through the light curtain.

Ye Feng's heart a joy, dingfengzhu played a role.

After getting dingfengzhu, Ye Feng has always suspected that the bead is true or false, and is worried that if he can't use it, it will not work.

Now, Ye Feng's heart is in his stomach. He quickly finds out the usage of dingfengzhu, and the difference between immortal and spiritual tools is not only different in power, but also has a magical feeling.

It seems to be able to penetrate the master's heart.

Ye Feng stood in front of the tent, holding the wind bead in his hand. A faint yellow light surrounded him and the tent. There was no light curtain blown in the strong wind, and there was no black iron filings cutting the tent.

The oppressive desert storm seems to be an endless abyss gradually pouring to Ye Feng. The light of dingfengzhu is particularly conspicuous in this endless darkness.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Feng and his tent were all submerged by the raging desert storm, but he and all the people who were hiding in the light of the dingfengzhu could not feel any wind or grass moving. Outside the light curtain, the storm with black iron filings was like countless sharp knives, cutting from the edge of the light curtain.

The wind with sharp dark iron filings, and the curtain of light friction out of dazzling sparks.

Outside the light curtain, the sky and the earth are dark, and countless sparks are blooming outside the light curtain like fireworks.

In the light curtain, everyone breathed and concentrated, and their hearts were about to jump out of their voices. They prayed that the dingfengzhu in Ye Feng's hand could compete with such a fierce desert storm.

Ye Feng's blood seems to be integrated with the image of dingfengzhu. He can clearly feel that the light curtain is under great pressure. He even worries that the light of dingfengzhu will be destroyed by the storm.

The power of the lucky fairy is more powerful than Ye Feng's imagination. The wild storm is pounding at the light curtain, but it can't be broken all the time.

About half an hour later, the wind speed gradually decreased, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually faded.

The desert storm disappeared, and the sky was clear again, and Ye Feng found that there were countless new sand dunes around, and countless sand dunes were leveled.

After receiving dingfengzhu, Ye Feng was relieved and finally survived a disaster.

We're coming out of the tent.

Mo Yun and old Qin head surrounded with surprise: "fortunately, brother Ye got the dingfengzhu. Otherwise, no matter how high our skill is, even if we have the strength of immortal, we can't bear such a powerful desert storm.""Amitabha, heaven has the virtue of good life. He shoots the Lord Ye for saving his life. If I can go back to Xuankong Temple, I will burn incense and erect a monument for you and sing praises."

Sister a Juan said excitedly with a smile, "Ye Feng, you've got a baby again. That's great. We won't be afraid of the big wind in the future."

Grandma butterfly has a jealous look on her face. Just now she has been staring at dingfengzhu, regretting that she missed it when she was in the middle of the Great Wall.

After the desert storm, we packed up and went on to the hinterland of the devil desert.

Ye Feng looks at the map of the jade slips. At this time, they have almost reached the central position of the devil desert. This is a place that the ancient warriors of the immortals have never been involved in. No one can go so far.

But now, Ye Feng and nine of them have done it.

Jiang Yixue took out his mobile phone and took a few photos for everyone, in order to be nostalgic.

After several calamities and entering the heart of the devil desert, everyone secretly congratulated and proud, but also more worried and nervous.

In the heart of the devil's desert, what danger will there be?

Ye Feng confirmed the direction with the jade map: "we have gone deep into the middle of the devil desert, but we have not achieved our goal, we have not found the desert tower."

"Does that tower exist?" asked grandma butterfly coldly

"It's true. This is the news I got from Xianyu. It's the mystery told me by the immortal. When we get here, we should get close to it."

A Juan group has a proposal: "since the desert tower is nearby, do we want to spread out to find, that is more likely."

"Of course, let's divide it into four groups: old Qin tou and Mr. Mo, I'll be with Yi Xue, Helen, sister a Juan and Yu, grandma butterfly and Master Wu Nian."