Chapter 1147 The Desert on the Tip of the Tongue

Just as Yao Tianjun and Tang Sanzang were strolling in the desert, deep in the desert, in a magnificent city, Mahatma Shamir was sitting on his throne, watching the magical dance performance on TV bored.

"Master Mahatma, those two Orientals have entered the Dead Desert."

At this time, a servant came in and bowed and said.

"Yeah, I get it."

Shamir stretched, changed his posture and continued to slump in the throne.

"Do you think they can pass?"

"This... so far, you are the only one who has hiked through the entire Dead Desert. These two Orientals should die directly inside, right?"

The servant blinked uncertainly.

"It's not that simple. You have also seen the strength of Yao Tianjun. To be honest, if he wants to, he can actually come directly to me at any time, but they are all good-for-faced. Since they promised to cross the desert, they will definitely come over. Now they only hope that they can suffer more in the desert and weaken their strength. In this way, I will be sure to win."

Shamir clenched his fists and looked solemn.

He knew the purpose of Yao Tianjun coming here.

The civil war between the human world, destiny, has begun.

"Their strength will definitely become weaker. The Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Dead Devotes is long, they have no water, no food or water, and they will have to spend half their lives just by walking out of it."

The servant said confidently.

Little did they know that in the desert at this time, Yao Tianjun and Tang Sanzang were sitting in a small car moving slowly.

This is the unmanned car that Yao Tianjun knocked... from Zhao Ting.

Everything about this car is very smart. Just enter the target location in advance and it will drive by itself.

In the car, Yao Tianjun was leisurely enjoying the cold wind blowing from the air conditioner, while eating watermelon and drinking cold drinks.

Tang Sanzang, who was standing beside him, kept his hands folded and silently chanting the Buddhist scriptures.

But from the other party's constantly twitching skin, this person must be speechless now.

After all, he thought it would be a hard work, but he didn't expect it to be an easy trip.

If that Mahatma Shamir knew about it, he would probably be angrily irritated.

At the same time, in the residence of the Holy Mahatma, the servants were still talking to Shamir how harsh the environment in the desert was.

"If the first section of the road is easy to walk, only sand, then when entering the second section of the road, they will encounter a large number of quicksand traps, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts hidden..."

In the desert, Yao Tianjun dragged the unmanned vehicle slowly forward with his mind. Below, he crossed countless quicksand traps.

Occasionally, some unopsy poisonous insects and beasts tried to jump out of the sand to attack Yao Tianjun and the others, but they were all caught by Yao Tianjun's backhand.

The insects were thrown into a wine gourd and the beast was picked up locally by Yao Tianjun and turned into a good barbecue.

The fragrance made Tang Sanzang next to him frown and kept chanting the Buddha's name.

It turns out that this is the test for me?

In the residence of the Holy Mahatma, the servant asked someone to lift up a map and gently tapped his finger in the middle area of ​​the map.

"Even if they passed the second section of the road by chance, this third section is the most terrifying place in the Dead Desert. Vipers, monsters, and the desert guardian are all there, and there is a big battle."

In the desert, Yao Tianjun strung up seven or eight red poisonous snakes with his sword.

With a gentle movement of fingers, the venomous parts of these snakes were redefined.

Then Yao Tianjun waved his hand and made a big pot and began to cook snake soup in front of Tang Sanzang.

Blue veins popped up on Tang Sanzang's forehead, but he was still patient.

Until he walked a while, a slender vine suddenly emerged from the sand, which instantly wrapped around Tang Sanzang's waist and dragged him directly from the roof of the car into the sand below.

However, Yao Tianjun ignored this and instead ate barbecue while tasting a bite of snake soup from time to time.

Immediately afterwards, the sand and soil below surging, and a figure of a golden light rose into the sky.

"Bold monster, I want your true colors to be revealed!"

Tang Sanzang was no longer holding on, and the various food tests along the way were almost driving him crazy. He just needed to vent his anger now.

A ten thousand characters appeared in his palm, and he slapped it into the sand beneath his body with a slap.

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise was heard, and a towering tree rose from the ground in the sand.

This big tree seemed to have become a spirit, with countless vines flying around it.

Yao Tianjun directly laid a layer of thought power shield around the unmanned vehicle, and then quietly floated to the side.

Below, Tang Sanzang's feet were suspended in the air that was only one meter high from the ground. He looked up at the tall figure in front of him, and was at least fifty or sixty meters away. A fierce and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

After leaping away from a sweeping vine, Tang Sanzang jumped high and raised his hand and made a turn of a shrilling seal.

The huge Buddha hand emitting golden light grabbed the vine and fell into the land next to him with force.

Yao Tianjun was a little dissatisfied with it.

Shouldn’t we shouted “The Great Powerful Tianlong” at this time?

However, Tang Sanzang was obviously not a talkative person. He rose up in the air and slapped more than a dozen palms in a row, hitting the yellow sand all over the sky, and he couldn't see anything around him.

In the residence of Holy Mahatma, the servant felt that his mouth was dry and he hurriedly asked for a glass of water and drank it all, and then he continued to brag to Shamir.

"The guardian saint in the desert is not blown out. A thousand-year-old tree demon is powerful. You also said at the beginning that you should not underestimate the enemy."

Shamir nodded slightly, but then shook his head again.

When he said this, he was not very strong, and that big tree was nothing in his eyes now.

"I don't know how long it can hold them up..."

In the desert, the yellow sand in the sky finally dissipated. Tang Sanzang returned to the roof of the car with a refreshing breath and sat down cross-legged again.

"Where is that tree?"

Yao Tianjun looked around curiously, which was in a mess but could not even see the shadow of the tree.

"I have recovered it. After I go back, I will put it under the pagoda and discipline it for a while. It may be possible to cultivate it into a human form in the future."

Tang Sanzang opened his palms, and a small sapling was slowly swaying in his palms, looking very energetic.

Seeing this, Yao Tianjun curled his lips slightly. To put it nicely, he actually planned to take the tree back as a divine beast looking at the mountain gate.

After all, Buddhism likes to do this kind of thing the most. It says that God has the virtue of living, but in fact it is to bring some powerful beasts back to them to watch over as dogs, but that's all.

Turning his head, you can vaguely see the outline of a city not far away.

Yao Tianjun knew that they were about to complete the achievement of crossing this desert.

But before that, there seems to be a last level to pass.
Chapter completed!