Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 690 The Land of Storms
With the disappearance of the tide of reincarnation, this underground world can already use the communication stone.

It's just that the communication stone has a distance limit. It is difficult to use it for communication beyond a certain distance.

Compared with ordinary communication stones, the communication circle is undoubtedly much more precious, as it can send messages over a long distance.

It just so happened that Chu Yang was carrying a communication circle with him, and he had already communicated the news of the supernatural power jade slip to Chu Bufan, so Chu Bufan came here.

"Get up."

With a wave of Chu Bufan's sleeve, a force surged out of nowhere and helped Chu Yang up.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Chu Yang thanked him and stood up straight.

"Yang'er, in whose hands is the Divine Ability Jade Slip now?"

While speaking, Chu Bufan's eagle-like eyes swept around, and finally fixed on Wei Qingshu.

Wei Qingshu's scalp went numb, and he hurriedly said, "Verun Chu has found the wrong person, and the Jade Slip of Divine Ability is not on this junior."

"Oh?"

Chu Bufan was startled, and looked down at Chu Yang below.

"Old Ancestor, you are one step late, the Jade Slip of Divine Ability has been snatched away."

Chu Yang didn't dare to hide anything, and told the whole story in detail.

"What did you say, a kid in the Fate Realm stole the Divine Ability Jade Slip, and even killed that strong man of the Demon Race in the Divine Power Realm with a single sword!"

Chu Bufan was frightened and angry, and almost suspected that he had heard wrongly. He asked in a cold voice, "Which direction did that kid escape?"

"If we go back to our ancestors, he might have gone to the Land of Storms."

Chu Yang said respectfully.

Hearing this, Chu Bufan frowned. He had also been to the Land of Storms earlier, and knew that it was not a place to be good at.

"It shouldn't be wrong to look in the direction, but with that kid's cultivation base, he must not dare to go too deep."

Chu Yang said again.

"Forget it, I'll go to the Land of Storms to look for it."

After leaving a sentence, Chu Bufan turned and left.

It's nothing more than a kid in the third level of Fate Realm, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? With his cultivation base, he doesn't take it to heart at all, but the land of storms makes him a little afraid.

But it doesn't matter, as Chu Yang said, that kid would never dare to go deep into the stormy land.

Watching Chu Bufan go away, Chu Yang hurriedly followed, but compared with Chu Bufan, his speed is not worth mentioning.

"As soon as the Supreme comes out, that kid will die."

"What should we do now, why don't we go and see?"

"Go, why don't you go, although you can't get the supernatural power jade slip, it's good to go and see the excitement."

Amidst the uproar, everyone including Wei Qingshu and Zhou Wen moved, unfolded their movements, and rushed to the place of the storm.

……

In the land of storms, there are strong winds all year round, and endless sand and dust are flying around, completely covering the sky, and the scene is terrifying.

Here, not to mention people, even a giant peak will be swept up to nine days by the strong wind.

"Is this the land of the storm?"

On a boulder, Yang Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the storm rising into the sky in the distance, feeling extremely shocked.

This is a storm formed by the law of wind, a super storm full of tearing force, whether it is a living thing or a dead thing, once it falls into it, it will be shredded into slag.

Swish!
Yang Xuan's right hand was bluffed, he picked up a huge boulder from nearby, and threw it violently into the storm in the distance. With a pop, the huge boulder several meters in size instantly turned into powder.

"horrible!"

Yang Xuan's eyes froze, this is still the edge of the Stormland, presumably the deeper the storm is, the stronger the power of the storm will be, and even a Supreme Being will be in danger of falling if he enters.

Not in a hurry to leave, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged and took out the supernatural power jade slip he had seized not long ago to examine, but as his thoughts sank into it, he saw nothing.

"Blood sacrifice first, otherwise you won't see anything."

"I see."

Suddenly, Yang Xuan followed the method taught by the purgatory boy to perform the blood sacrifice. Sure enough, after he sank his thoughts into it again, he immediately received a huge wave of thoughts.

"It's actually this supernatural power!"

Yang Xuan was shocked all over, and the ecstasy could not be concealed on his face.

"What supernatural power did you get?"

Purgatory boy is very curious.

"Great Void Technique!"

Yang Xuan smiled, and put away the supernatural power jade slip.

"No wonder you are so happy. It turns out that you have obtained the complete Great Void Technique."

The purgatory boy clicked his tongue, and then he noticed something, and reminded him: "There is a Supreme coming, and the speed is extremely fast."

"What cultivation base?"

"Fourth Heaven of the Supreme Realm."

"The cultivation base is not low, it seems that I really have to enter the land of storms."

Yang Xuan moved as soon as he spoke, his figure rose and fell, like a great roc spreading its wings, and quickly jumped into the storm that filled the sky.

boom!
A boundless gust of wind, wrapped in billowing smoke and dust, swept in. The impact was so great that Yang Xuan's body was shaken, his steps were heavy, and his skin felt like it was being scraped by a knife, causing burning pain.

This is him, as an ordinary martial artist, he would be torn to pieces by the strong wind as soon as he entered.

This gust of wind is so strong that it can instantly kill any warrior below the divine power level with a single blow.

It is a martial artist in the realm of divine power, if he does not operate the protective body with divine power, he will die tragically in minutes, there is absolutely no possibility of survival, and the danger is extremely dangerous.

"Here perception is suppressed."

Yang Xuan frowned, and walked slowly.

His physical body was too strong. Although the storm in the edge area made him uncomfortable, it did not pose any threat to him, and he did not even support his body protection.

For him, resisting the strong wind with his physical body is also a kind of tempering for his physical body.

"This is the law of the wind. Not only is your perception suppressed, even my spiritual consciousness has also lost its effect."

Purgatory boy said.

In the land of storms, no matter whether it is perception, consciousness, or his spiritual consciousness, it will be wiped out by the storm as soon as it is released, leaving nothing behind.

"That's fine, even if the Supreme comes after me, it will be difficult to find my place."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, the Supreme cannot even expand the domain here. Unless you deliberately let the other party know your location, otherwise he will not be able to find you."

Speaking of this, the purgatory boy seemed to have thought of something, and turned to say: "You kid, quickly take out the wind spirit pearl."

"Feng Lingzhu?"

"The Feng Lingzhu was left by Mr. Fengshen before his death, and there is even a remnant of Mr. Fengshen's will in it. If this land of storms is really the burial place of Mr. Fengshen, it might have an unexpected effect."

"exactly."

Without delay, Yang Xuan took out the Feng Lingzhu with his hands.

Whoa!

For a long time, Feng Lingzhu's light was restrained, and there was no movement.

But in the land of storms, as soon as this bead came out, a little brilliance bloomed immediately.

At the same time, the gust of wind raging towards Yang Xuan suddenly dispersed.

"Sure enough!"

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up. He was worried that it would be difficult to go deep into the stormy land, but he didn't expect the wind spirit beads to isolate the storm.

"There has been a change in the Feng Lingzhu. It seems that the remains of Fengshen Langjun are deep in this place."

Purgatory boy said.

"Can't be wrong!"

Yang Xuan nodded, with a hint of excitement on his face.

Fengshen Langjun, No. 1 in the ancient world of the Sanctuary, his strength is so powerful that it shocks the past and the present.

Even the half-immortal beings as strong as Willow were not able to kill him in the first place. From this, we can see how powerful Fengshen Langjun is.

For this kind of strong man, Yang Xuan always held a heart of awe in his heart, not to mention that he had the wind spirit orb in his body, which could be said to have been inherited from Lord Fengshen, so now he had to pay homage to the remains of Lord Fengshen.

"The supreme being is here."

Purgatory Boy said, his voice was flat, as if he wasn't worried at all.

"He'll come when he comes. He'd better not chase him in, or the young master won't kill him."

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, this place is a place of terrific storms, if the other party dares to pursue him, it will inevitably lead to a catastrophe.

"Boy, you can't escape, quickly hand over the jade slip of supernatural powers, and the old man can promise to spare your life."

At this moment, a cold drink surged like thunder, shaking the world.

Under this voice, the surrounding storms stagnated for a moment, which showed how high the cultivation base of the person came.

"Come out, the old man will do what he says, but the premise is that you have to hand over the supernatural power jade slip."

Another voice came from outside the Stormland.

"If you want the supernatural power jade slip, it depends on whether you have the courage to chase after it."

Yang Xuan sneered, and walked deep into the stormy land without stopping.

With the Wind Lingzhu in his hand, he no longer has to worry about the storm, so he has no scruples when walking, and his demeanor is calm.

"You are very courageous, but don't think that you can sit back and relax after escaping into the Land of Storms."

An old man in Tsing Yi was furious, and rushed into the land of the storm with a bang, who is it not Chu Bufan, the Supreme Master of the Chu Family?

He came here for no other reason than to rob Yang Xuan of the supernatural power jade slip.

As the inherited supernatural power of the ancient great emperor, let alone a supreme being like him, even if it is the power of Seizing the Heaven Realm, he has to find ways to get it.

"Your Excellency is quite courageous, but unfortunately, in the Land of Storms, you can't do anything to me."

Yang Xuan didn't turn his head back, and deliberately amplified his voice, and it was clearly transmitted to Chu Bufan's ears.

"court death."

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you can catch up with me."

"Little bastard, you'd better not be caught by me, or you will definitely die."

Out of anger, Chu Bufan roared towards where Yang Xuan was at an extremely fast speed.

This is what Yang Xuan wanted, and he yelled at the top of his lungs as he galloped: "It's too slow, isn't Your Excellency the Supreme Supreme, just at this speed?"

"Little devil, you angered me."

Chu Bufan was furious, the majestic powerhouse of the fourth level of the Supreme Realm did not dare to say that the world was invincible in the ancient continent, but he was also a master among them, who would have thought that being humiliated by a yellow-mouthed child wantonly now is unbearable Tolerate.

"So what if it irritates you, you count that onion."

Yang Xuan was very arrogant and continued to slap Chu Bufan in the face.

"Little beast, you wait for me."

With a roar, Chu Bufan broke through the storm like a rampage, and caught up with Yang Xuan in just a few breaths. The distance between the two was less than a thousand feet.

(End of this chapter)