Qiankun's trap was on the little finger of the sand devil, like a pocket ring, and it didn't look very suitable, at least it needed to be enlarged a little more to barely fit it.

Such a comparison really makes it impossible to have any confidence in it.

Everyone is a foundation building monk, even if they are not well-informed, they have seen some of the world, and they can naturally see that this Qiankun circle is a spiritual weapon such as trapping people and strangling.

It would be great if such a spiritual weapon could be used against a human monk, but if it was against a huge body like a sand demon, it would be too child's play!

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone, the joy on Zhang Fan's face became stronger, at this time, the sand devil seemed to notice the strangeness in his hand, shook it suspiciously, and then turned to look at Zhang Fan not far away, as the red sand on his face continued to "crackle" and fall, a huge mouth slowly opened, and a huge air flow whistled, and it was about to gush out.

Everyone has seen the power of this move, and it was not a big deal to be far away at that time, but at this time, with the distance between Zhang Fan and the sand demon, I am afraid that if I spray it, even if I don't die immediately, it will blow out a distance of more than ten or twenty miles.

Zhang Fan, who was on the cusp of the storm, turned a blind eye to the movements of the sand devil, but instead concentrated his energy, held his head high, and his momentum changed sharply.

In the eyes of Hong Yue, Doll and others, the originally slightly mild Faxiangzong monk is gone, replaced by an incomparably arrogant and domineering spirit that those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die.

A black flame, like a black sun, appeared behind Zhang Fan.

The black flames burned brightly, and the surrounding area gradually became a layer of gold, and it looked the same as when it was eaten.

The flames turned blazing, and a black cry suddenly appeared.

The wings are across the sky, the three-legged golden black law that has not been fully displayed for a long time has reappeared.

The three-legged golden crow's body is undoubtedly huge, and against its backdrop, Zhang Fan in front of him looks so small.

Even so, compared to the terrifying sand demon not far away, it was not huge, and it looked like the difference in size between Mo Ling and Zhang Fan.

Although there is nothing on the body, the three-legged golden Wufa phase is standing quietly in the air, the cold light in his eyes is shining, and he looks around, but it gives people a sense of superiority, as if all the time, it is standing somewhere in the sky, looking down on the masses below.

As if sensing something, the sand devil suddenly struggled sharply, as if he was trapped in a swamp or a whirlpool in the water, and his whole body was pulled up inch by inch with his arms flapping.

At the same time, maybe it was the distance, or it could be that the spiritual power was used to stimulate the law with all his strength, which made Zhang Fan's spiritual sense rise, in short, while the sand devil struggled to pull it up, he clearly sensed that the spiritual light with the power of fire source kept gathering in the ground, and finally concentrated in the body of the sand demon.

While discovering this, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he affirmed the thoughts in his heart more and more.

With his hands folded, he silently operated the spiritual power in his body, staring intently at the taller and taller sand demon, and in an instant, a long howl suddenly sounded.

The mountains and rivers are swinging, the wind and rain are shaking, the golden crow is roaring, and the demons are bowing their heads.

Just when the sound of the long whistle reached its peak, the entire space suddenly fell silent, as if there was only one voice left, Zhang Fan's hands were uncertain, and one by one the magic handprints were pinched out, and finally turned into a picture of yin and yang harmony.

As soon as he pointed out, the balance between yin and yang was destroyed, and the entire picture scroll suddenly spread out, turning into two streamers and throwing them into the Qiankun circle that was quietly set on the little finger of the sand devil.

After doing all this, Zhang Fan only spent a few breaths, and the five people in the distance watched everything from beginning to end, only feeling that the momentum was huge and powerful, but they didn't know what his intentions were?

When the Qiankun circle was hit by two streamers and suddenly appeared, they suddenly realized and understood the intention of Zhang Fan's various means.

The yang ring shrank suddenly, and a red light flowed, instantly covering the huge body of the sand demon, and at the same time, the yin ring combined with the golden crow and cried, suddenly shaking violently.

Invisible ripples, with the vibration of the yin ring, appear in an instant, along the little finger, palm, forearm, upper arm...... Step by step, gradually swim all over the body.

Suddenly, the ghost cried and howled, and a strange sound came from the sand demon's body. The sound of sound is heard all over the body, from the head to the fingertips.

At this time, if you still don't understand, Hong Yue and the others are not worthy of being a foundation building monk.

The sand devil in front of him was not a single existence, but a gathering of countless fire crystals with signs of life. Under the tower of gathered sand, one by one weak guys leveraged the power of the entire red sand desert, and finally integrated such a monster.

It has no real core to speak of, so it is impossible to destroy it by destroying the core unless it is reduced to powder in an instant.

The red sand desert is boundless, and if you want to consume the red sand to run out, you don't have to think about it for thousands of years.

In other words, these fire crystal beings with low intelligence, an unintentional act, constitute a scene similar to lore.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan discovered a fatal weakness of theirs.

Fusion!

After all, they didn't really merge into a whole, and if they lived thousands of years, they might be, but the current sand devils, strictly speaking, are still just fire crystal demons.

In this way, through the Golden Crow Changming and the Qiankun Circle to shock the divine souls, at least they can cut off their connection and restore their original appearance, and at worst, they can annihilate the weak souls in the individual fire crystals in one fell swoop.

At this time, Qiankun Circle is doing exactly that.

In a tenth of a breath, the Yin Ring vibrated thousands of times, and the effect finally appeared.

A crack that was indistinguishable from the ice crack on the porcelain began to appear from the little finger of the sand devil trapped in the Qiankun trap, and gradually spread.

If the Sand Demon was really a giant monster that looked the same as it looked, this kind of Divine Soul attack wouldn't be able to shake it, but unfortunately it wasn't.

As a result, when the Sand Devil's huge body was still shocked and unable to move because of the long whistle of the three-legged golden crow, the cracks gradually spread from the arms to the entire upper body.

At this time, the sand demon finally recovered from the shock of his soul, and in an instant, a sad howl suddenly appeared.

From its cracked maw, invisible ripples continued to emanate, vibrating in the air before it made such a creepy sound.

At this time, the ice crack had almost spread all over the body, and as soon as the sand devil struggled, his entire body broke inch by inch, and there seemed to be signs of instant collapse.

The sand devil didn't realize it, and the struggling movements became more and more violent, and in a few moments, the small half of the severed arm shook for a while, as if it was about to get out and fly out.

At this moment, the red light that had spread all over the body at the beginning turned thick, like red gauze, tightly gluing the severed arm, making it impossible to break away.

The red light didn't last very long, but after two or three breaths, it gradually faded as if it was about to disappear.

That's a little time, but it's enough.

The trick of breaking the tail to escape failed, the cracks were already dense all over the body, and even the miserable howls in the sand devil's body gradually disappeared, and for a while, the huge monster that had flaunted its might a moment ago stood quietly like an inanimate stone statue.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled, and with a move in his hand, the Qiankun circle that had made great achievements turned into yin and yang again, and the light fell into his palm.

The Qiankun circle was detached, and such a small action made the sand devils who were full of cracks that did not fall for a while, and collapsed and scattered under the violent tremors.

Once it was dispersed, the immeasurable amount of red sand poured down like a torrential rain, smashing down in an instant, suddenly increasing the surface of the ground within a radius of thousands of feet in the vicinity.

In the rain and red sand, there are still a large number of fire crystals mixed in it, most of them have lost their spiritual light and fall like dead things, only a few, less than a hundred still have a faint spiritual light flickering on them.

These fire crystals, which were still in the process of falling, continued to absorb the nearby red sand, regrouped their bodies, and when they reached the ground, they had condensed into small sand monsters one by one one high.

After all, these fire crystal demons are only weak spiritual intelligence, and they don't know how to distinguish between the strength and weakness of the enemy, so they don't run away, but rush up, as if they want to drown Zhang Fan and the others.

It's the same red sand gathering, and it's even more flexible, but in front of a group of six people who basically maintain a complete combat power, it's just a joke.

Without the huge power that has been aggregated, and without the terrifying momentum that drives the entire red sand desert, they are naturally not taken into account by Zhang Fan and others.

What's more strange is that these human-sized sand monsters actually look much more normal. If it weren't for the hundreds of sand monsters, there were only two faces, and they all looked like ordinary people.

Two faces, one round and honest, the other thin and cunning, are all delicate and lifelike.

When everyone saw their appearance, they only expressed surprise, only Cao Tao was completely stunned, his face first did not know joy and sorrow, and then as if he had seen something terrible, he showed a sad color.

Except for Zhang Fan and Shui Wuyue, who were on the sidelines, the others didn't realize his emotions, they just shouted, and the means were all used to slaughter these little sand monsters in an instant.

The doll alone solved most of it with a "giggle" smile.

The emerald green glare was entangled, and the sand monster of nearly seven layers froze in place as if it had made people perform the immobilization technique, and then a hundred flowers bloomed, and the roots were entangled, and when the flowers were gorgeous to the extreme, they suddenly withered, and the body of the sand monster also seemed to have exhausted its vitality, and it collapsed and scattered all over the place.

The doll's movements were so fast, and even when she finished slaughtering the seven-layer sand monster, Huo Li joined forces with Hong Yue, but she hadn't solved the rest yet.

"It's too slow, it's a shame, you're so weak!"

Boredom squatting on the ground and playing with the sand, after waiting for a while for the two of them to succeed, the doll suddenly shaved her face with her hands and complained in a coquettish voice.

(To be continued)