Huang Fugui flies up to the sky, far away from the old man in golden robe. He smiles, for fear that the old man in golden robe will kill him.


    The old man with golden robes is known as master Jinyao. He had the cultivation of Yuanying in his early years and became famous for many years.


    "Ha ha, how lively! Zhao Daoyou, Huang Daoyou. "


    A bright man''s voice rang out from the sky, and a white rainbow flew away.


    Before long, the white rainbow stopped. He was a kind-hearted old man in white robe. In his right hand, he held a jade white walking stick with a vivid white wolf pattern embroidered on his robe.


    "Old white, you''re here, too."


    Master Jinyao frowned. He obviously knew the old man in white robe.


    Immortal white wolf, he is a half demon. He was raised by the Terran immortals. He has been active in the Terran territory and participated in the fight against the demon clan.


    "Hey, hey, are the two Taoist friends also the idea to fight against the ten thousand puppet palace? Do you want to join hands? The palace of ten thousand puppets was opened once in five hundred years. A monk Yuan Ying entered the palace twice in his life at most. I was lucky to have crossed the sunset desert before


    The eyes of the White Wolf Man narrowed and said with a smile.


    "Huang is used to going alone. I''m sorry, Bai Daoyou."


    Huang Fugui politely refused. He has no friendship with real white wolf. He dare not join hands with real white wolf. His heart is separated from his stomach.


    "I don''t have the habit of joining hands with others. You are free."


    The man on the golden Yao turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards the sunset desert.


    The void rippled like a ripple of water, and a yellow light curtain suddenly appeared. Master Jinyao got into the yellow light curtain and disappeared.


    The real white wolf looks at Huang Fugui. Huang Fugui smiles and takes a step back. He looks alert.


    The White Wolf no longer said anything, but turned into a white rainbow and disappeared in the sunset desert.


    Huang Fugui relaxed and wiped the sweat on his face.


    Three days later, a red light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.


    Before long, red dunguang stopped, and it was a shining red boat. Qianyang Xianlu and other five Yuanying friars stood on the red boat.


    In addition to Wang Qingshan, there are also a young woman in a white dress and a fat old man in a white robe. The old man in a green robe has the strongest breath, and is in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.


    "Eh, Huang Fugui, how can you show up here, Mrs. Lin and Chen Daoyou? The friends you are talking about are not Huang Fugui!"


    Wu Chang light Yi a, frown to say.


    Huang Fugui was born in the eastern wilderness, but he was timid and timid. All the senior monks in Northern Xinjiang had heard of him.


    Huang Fugui is good for nothing except running fast. He can''t help but become a burden.


    "Exactly, Huang Daoyou has a special treasure in hand. It will be easier for us to cross the sunset desert and reduce the risk."


    White skirt young woman explained.


    Hearing this, Wu Chang''s face softened.


    Wang Qingshan''s face showed a strange color. He didn''t expect to meet Huang Fugui here. He didn''t immediately say hello to Huang Fugui as if he didn''t know him.


    They only know that Huang Fugui knows Qinglian fairy couple, but the other two Yuan Ying friars don''t know that Huang Fugui knows Wang Qingshan.


    Seeing Wang Qingshan, Huang Fugui was stunned. He reacted quickly and said with a smile, "Mr. Huang has met you Taoist friends. I can help you a little. I will never drag you down."


    "It''s getting late. Let''s get on the road! After a while, the prohibition of the sunset desert will be restored, and it will not be easy to leave at that time. "


    Li ling''er urged that every five hundred years, there will be a weakening period of prohibition in the sunset desert. After the weakening period, the power of prohibition will be restored. At that time, it is not easy to leave the sunset desert.


    "Let''s go! Huang Daoyou, let''s go together! "


    Wuchang greets Huang Fugui. Huang Fugui flies to the red boat. He doesn''t say hello to Wang Qingshan.


    Red boat emerged a large red light, escape speed soared, flew into the sunset desert.


    Wang Qingshan only felt a flower in front of him suddenly appeared over the endless yellow desert.


    As soon as they showed up, a piercing sound broke out. More than a dozen yellow tornadoes with a height of more than 100 feet swept by. Where the Yellow tornadoes passed, countless yellow sand grains were rolled up, and the volume of them soared, making a roaring sound.


    "Hey, hey, look at me."


    Huang Fugui smiles, raises his hand, and a yellow light flies out. It''s a yellow bead the size of an egg. The Yellow bead dribbles around and blooms thousands of yellow rays, covering the whole area.


    The Yellow tornado touched the yellow glow, like the snowmelt in spring, turned into a large yellow sand and fell on the ground.


    Wu Chang''s eyes flashed with surprise. He didn''t say anything. With a pinch of fajue, the red boat slowly flew forward.Along the way, they were attacked by tornadoes, sand blades, meteorites and so on. Huang Fugui''s unique treasure is brilliant, which can weaken the power of these attacks.


    One day later, they appeared in the sky of a pale golden desert. There was a "buzzing" sound. Hundreds of thousands of golden ants flew out of the golden desert below. They turned into a golden blade and a golden sword with a length of more than 100 feet. With a burst of breaking sound, they chopped at the six people of Wang Qingshan.


    "No, it''s the golden ant. This kind of demon ant is unique to the sunset desert. It''s invulnerable and hard to hurt. It can naturally change into a weapon form to attack the immortal. It can''t recognize its master."


    Liu Mei, a young woman in a white skirt, frowned and her face became dignified.


    Wuchang snorted, opened his mouth, and a golden light flew out. After a blur, it turned into a golden giant stick more than 100 feet long, and fell on his hand. The surface of the golden giant stick was engraved with a golden flame pattern.


    With a dull sound, a large golden flame gushed out, wrapped in a golden stick.


    Wuchang''s arms trembled, and the golden stick smashed down with the power of destroying heaven and earth.


    Before the golden stick was really smashed, countless golden flames poured out first, forming a golden fire net hundreds of feet, covering the golden blade and golden sword.


    The golden sword and the golden blade plunge into the golden net of fire, and suddenly disperse into a large group of golden ants.


    They quickly gathered into a gold arrow about a foot long, and turned into thousands of gold arrows.


    As the old man''s sleeve shakes, a blue flag about a foot long flies out and enters a magic formula. The blue flag suddenly bursts into a dazzling blue light, and the size of the flag soars. A green wind emerges to protect them inside.


    The dense golden arrows came, hit the blue gale and flew out.


    Taking advantage of this opportunity, the red light of the red boat soared and flew forward.


    After a cup of tea, the red flying boat appeared over a black desert.