Before you know it, the sun sets.

The desert night breeze is biting until the night is clear and bright, showing the vastness of heaven and earth.
Wang Xuan slowly got up and first looked up at the stars above his head and then strode solemnly towards the forbidden area of Fantasy Xinghai.
There are still thousands of stars falling tonight.
The forbidden area magic array was suppressed, but Wang Xuan still entered through the door
Walking on the long yellow sand, he came to the first place to find the location of the sacrificial star stone
In just one day, the mummy of Godsworn Zhou was buried by yellow sand, and most of his flesh and blood dried up and his hair fluttered, staring at the stars.
Even thousands of years after death, I can feel that despair and anger.
Wang Xuan was silent, carefully centralizing the body, then picked up the sacrificial star stone and solemnly let it go.
One, two … More and more bodies stand in the sand dunes, travel-stained, withered and gray, like statues holding stars and stones.
Howl!
Seems to feel the crisis arrival.
In the military fortress, the white shadow whirled rapidly, shaking the rubble and dust, and a bitter and mad mind locked Wang Xuan to death.
Is finishing mummified Wang Xuan suddenly a frozen.
At that time, the surrounding scene changed greatly.
Mo Qingrou, the wife of the exquisite lakeside house, accompanied all the friends around her to get together. Even the dead veteran Li Shouxin drank wine and played the charming spring scenery outside the window …
Hum!
Wang Xuan a cold hum complexion unchanged continue to move.
Fantasy also changes with it
Battlefield setting sun is full of broken and broken corpses. Four-spirit flag is mixed with water. Zhang Heng, Liu Shun, Mo Yunxiao, Xiao Zhongmou … All hands are dead.
Only he kneels on his knees …
The ghost world is full of ghosts, and his wife, Mo Qingrou, is terrified and screams and is sucked into the black fog by a famous force …
There are tombstones of old friends standing in the wormwood of Qingshan Huangfen …
All kinds of visions take turns to torture
The environmental demon is this terrible magic. The dreamland triggers the seven emotions riots and then invades the soul, which is as difficult to remove as a poison.
Some anger, joy, or murder, which are similar to the theory of "seven emotions" of military training, will fall into the middle and sink completely.
Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and turned a deaf ear to the surrounding scene, which was to silently straighten the monks’ bodies.
This is the right heart
It’s the same truth that when the younger brothers read, brew tea and write, they often have to burn incense with their hands still to show their solemnity.
Wang Xuan is also fighting against the magic fantasy and adjusting the large array of secluded spots to achieve the best state.
This is a psychological confrontation.
Seemingly calm, it is actually extremely dangerous.
This is also a game.
The magic array in the incomplete secluded large array is evenly matched. Wang Xuan’s insertion seems dangerous, but it has revitalized the whole array
Finally, 100 mummies, nine palaces, three talents of heaven and earth, and three odd positions of sun, moon and stars were set up.
The stars are shining all over the sky, and it’s cold and cold.
With the large array of secluded places reset, the environmental demons are completely suppressed, and all kinds of illusions disappear.
Wang Xuan looked up at the stars all over the sky, shaking off the dust, handing over his hands, constantly changing the law and printing, and running at the same time, mixing the Yuan Xuan with the golden light surging.