Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3399 Huangquan Road

On the scarlet lake, thick to the extreme blood mist condensed, and there was a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere everywhere.

"Yellow Spring River."

Standing in front of the blood lake, Qin Chen was no stranger.

At the beginning, he was approached by the demon guards of the half-faced demon clan to the blood lake, and lost a lot of life energy.

"Gudong, gudong."

Qin Chen first entered the Huangquan river and went forward.

The strong power of death in the river, not only does not pose any threat to Qin Chen, but will flow into Qin Chen's body along Qin Chen's pores and be absorbed by Qin Chen.

It's just that the power of death is basically useless to Qin Chen.

In the Huangquan River, there are many 'dead creatures' derived from the special geographical environment.

Qin Chen didn't do anything, and all these undead creatures were dealt with by Zhan Zombie.

Gradually, Qin Chen felt that the power of death in the river had gradually transformed into the power of the underworld. Qin Chen felt that he might be approaching the road to the underworld.

Qin Chen activated the "Devil of the Underworld" and greedily absorbed the power of the underworld in the river.

About an hour later.

Qin Chen stood upright in the middle of the river, and saw a barren, vast, and mysterious continent in front of him.

Wave after wave of the power of the Yellow Spring formed layers of waves, which were spreading from the front into the Yellow Spring River.

At the beginning, Qin Chen was taken into the coffin by the ghost of Huangquan, and carried here, only to be eroded by death, and almost fell because of it.

"If you set foot on the road to the underworld, you will never return."

Qin Chen stepped on the road of the underworld, and the astonishing power of the underworld enveloped Qin Chen. Instead of feeling uncomfortable, Qin Chen felt very happy.

Qin Chen felt that even if he only practiced on Huangquan Road, he would probably improve a lot.

"Jingle Bell."

A familiar bell sounded from behind.

It's Yinling!
Qin Chen turned around immediately, knowing that there must be Yin soldiers coming.

Sure enough, after a while.

A group of Yin soldiers with stiff movements, wearing worn-out armor and full of the power of the underworld, leaving only a skeleton, carried a total of four Yin coffins and one treasure coffin, walking towards Huangquan Road.

A gloomy, terrifying, and icy breath filled the air.

Yin soldiers carry the coffin, and the living make way!
Qin Chen stared at the treasure coffin exuding a strong aura of treasure.

Inside the treasure coffin, there are secret treasures.

As early as the beginning, Qin Chen had tasted the sweetness.

However, this treasure coffin is more exquisite than the treasure coffins Qin Chen has seen before, with many patterns of ghosts and gods painted on it with very fine lines.

According to common sense, the Yin soldiers must have already discovered Qin Chen and others at this time, and they would be alarmed immediately and take corresponding attack methods.

However, until this group of Yin soldiers passed by Qin Chen, they didn't take any measures, as if they couldn't see Qin Chen.

"They treat me as a dead person." Qin Chen guessed the reason.

He is now full of strong power of the underworld, he is probably deader than the dead, the Yin soldiers will only be disturbed by the living, and then attack.

The Dark Demon Corpse King's gloomy pupils stared at the treasure coffin carried by the Yin soldiers, and suddenly burst into flames.

"Shh!"

He soared up like a cheetah, his speed was like a streamer, his right fist condensed with majestic power, and he slammed straight towards the treasure coffin.

"Oh!"

The strength of the Dark Demon Corpse King is terrifying.

A punch hit the treasure coffin, which immediately shattered the treasure coffin.

The four Yin soldiers carrying the treasure coffin were blown away by the Black Demon Corpse King's punches on the spot.

After the treasure coffin shattered, a total of ten dark-colored medicines of different shapes rolled out of the treasure coffin and landed on Huangquan Road.

"What is this?"

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mu Xiaoxian said: "These medicines are full of the power of the underworld, probably the legendary 'ghost medicine'."

Ghost drug?

The Hundred Tribulation Golden Elixir that Qin Chen is looking for this time is the 'extreme ghost medicine'.

It seems that ghost medicine should be a 'special product' in the underworld.

It's just that ghost medicines are obviously divided into grades, and the ten ghost medicines in front of him must be more than a step away from the Hundred Tribulations Golden Pill that Qin Chen was looking for.

The Black Demon Corpse King stretched out his hand and wanted to put away the ten ghost medicines that rolled out of the coffin.

"boom!"

suddenly.

Among the four yin coffins, three yin coffins exploded automatically.

Three scalp-numbing figures in shady clothes stood on Huangquan Road.

"The ghost general of Huangquan."

This is not the first time Qin Chen has seen them. These ghost generals of Huangquan probably regarded the coffin as a 'favored son', lying comfortably in it, waiting to be transported to the underworld.

"Snatch the Yin soldiers to deliver supplies, you are courting death."

One of the ghost generals in Huangquan spit out "spiritual language" and said in a cold voice.

The Black Demon Corpse King showed a man-made sneer, like a living person, and said: "It's just you trash, so what if I snatch it?"

Facing the three Huangquan ghost generals, the Black Demon Corpse King was not afraid at all, but instead felt disdain for the strength of the Huangquan ghost generals.

Moreover, it is also proficient in 'spiritual language' and can talk to ghost generals in the underworld.

Qin Chen didn't find it strange either.

Not to mention that the Black Demon Corpse King itself is a corpse, and it is too easy to learn a language after reaching its level of cultivation.

"Shh!"

The three Huangquan ghosts will immediately attack the Black Demon Corpse King.

"These three ghost generals of the underworld have not reached the level of the emperor, and they are really no match for the Black Demon Corpse King."

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the Ghost General of Huangquan was fighting with the Black Demon Corpse King, Qin Chen rushed up and picked up all the ten ghost medicines that rolled down from the treasure coffin.

"There is nothing more suitable than these ghost medicines for practicing Huangquan magic art and Huangquan divine body."

"Could it be that the West Emperor refined a large amount of ghost medicine in the Underworld Mansion back then, so he refined it into the 'Little Yellow Spring Holy Body'?" Qin Chen secretly speculated.

Immediately, Qin Chen's eyes turned to another coffin that had not been opened yet.

Why is there no movement in this yin coffin?
"Oh!"

At this time, the three Huangquan ghost generals were all repelled by the Black Demon Corpse King, and one of the Huangquan ghost generals was beaten to pieces and could no longer fight.

The Dark Demon Corpse King hadn't noticed that his "war results" had been missed by Qin Chen, and he was immersed in the thrill of being crushed by combat power.

"You rubbish, another group will not be my opponent." The Dark Demon Corpse King said disdainfully.

A Huangquan ghost general was very angry and warned: "You'd better catch him without a fight, otherwise, you will regret it."

The Black Demon Corpse King felt that what the other party said was a joke: "I also warn you to submit obediently, maybe you will show kindness and spare your life."

The Black Demon Corpse King wanted to get clues to the Underworld from their mouths.

"Shh!"

A ghost from the underworld immediately looted up, but he didn't attack the Black Demon Corpse King, but looted towards the only dark coffin that didn't move.

Qin Chen inexplicably felt a sense of crisis was born, and shouted: "Stop it!"

(End of this chapter)