Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 692
"If there is no accident, the remains of Fengshen Langjun are under that abyss."

"Can't be wrong."

"You boy must hold the Wind Lingzhu firmly, otherwise this boy may not die, but you will definitely die."

"I know."

Yang Xuan responded, jumped up, came to the edge of the abyss, and found that the abyss was filled with endless storms.

A wave of storms, surging like a tide, with astonishing power, roared and rolled up like a stormy sea, rumbling and powerful.

Rao is holding the Wind Lingzhu, which can greatly block the storm, but Yang Xuan still feels the terrible impact and is difficult to resist.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !
He stepped back again and again, sweating profusely, soaking his clothes, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"call!"

Yang Xuan was panting like a cow, his face was full of horror, just by this impact, he knew how terrifying the storm in the abyss was.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a supreme being will die if he goes down, being torn apart by the storm in an instant.

"open!"

With a soft shout, golden light bloomed all over Yang Xuan's body, propping up his body-protecting energy, thus weakening the impact he received.

Swish!
Without delay, he stepped forward and jumped down the abyss.

Boom boom boom! ! !
All the way down, the roar was like thunder, earth-shattering, the whole world was a chaotic storm, like a gathering of hundreds of millions of wind blades, strangling everything.

Fortunately, he had the Wind Lingzhu in his hand, otherwise Yang Xuan would have died long ago.

Ten feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet...

This section of the road is not short, nor easy to walk.

Under the obstruction of many storms, Yang Xuan's falling speed was extremely slow, and it took him a whole stick of incense to get down to earth and reach the bottom of the abyss that was as deep as ten thousand feet.

Strange to say, after arriving here, the storm between heaven and earth disappeared.

Yang Xuan didn't think much about it, his eyes swept away, and his face was filled with shock.

This is a vast underground palace. Although it is now deserted and dilapidated, and almost all the buildings have collapsed and decayed, it can be imagined that it used to be very magnificent and prosperous.

boom!
There was a loud bang like a sky-shattering and earth-shattering, and at the end of the underground palace, a huge tornado storm rose into the sky, exuding a trembling aura.

Under this aura, Yang Xuan felt as if he was about to kneel on the ground and tremble.

"This is the real law of wind!"

Yang Xuan was dumbfounded and shocked.

"It is indeed the law of the wind, even if a master of the Heaven Seizing Realm receives such a blow, he will die unexpectedly."

Purgatory boy said.

Yang Xuan remained silent, he understood that the place where the tornado storm rushed must be the place where Fengshen Langjun's remains were located.

Fengshen Langjun, the great emperor of an ancient generation, his combat power is astonishing.

Even though the body died and the soul disappeared, the law of wind was released, not for anything else, but to prevent others from desecrating his remains.

Buzz! ! !
The Wind Spirit Orb in his hand trembled violently, and Yang Xuan couldn't even handle that kind of power.

"Don't worry, I'll take you there right away."

Yang Xuan whispered, clenched the Wind Lingzhu with his big hands, and rushed to the depths of the underground palace with vigorous steps.

……

In an open space outside the Land of Storms, Chu Yang, Zhou Wen, Wei Qingshu, and many warriors who came to join in the fun gathered here.

At this moment, looking at the crazily raging wind in the distance and the swirling smoke and dust in the sky, everyone's face is full of fear.

"What a terrifying storm, no wonder everyone has to take a detour when they come here."

Someone's face turned pale, and he said frightenedly.

This kind of storm is full of destructiveness, and any living beings who step into it will suffer catastrophe.

"The Supreme Master of the Chu family has been in for a while, hasn't he caught that kid yet?"

"No way, dignified Supreme Being, if you can't even take down a kid in the Fate Realm, it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing."

"That kid even killed a strong man from the monster race. He is by no means an ordinary person. Anyone who regards him as a martial artist in the fate realm will definitely suffer a big loss."

Many noises came, Chu Yang frowned, and said coldly: "Do you want to die, please be quiet."

Hearing this, the crowd dared not speak out, let alone that they were not Chu Yang's opponents, but there was Chu Bufan behind Chu Yang, and they could not afford to offend him.

"Brother Chu, nothing unexpected happened to the patriarch of your Chu family, right?"

Zhou Wen looked at Chu Yang who was beside him. He and Chu Yang had a good friendship and said whatever came to mind without any taboo.

"Impossible, I know how strong the ancestor is, and nothing will happen."

Having said that, Chu Yang was still very worried when he thought that Chu Bufan had not come out of the Stormland for so long.

Chu Bufan is the patriarch of their Chu family, if something happened to them, their Chu family would definitely suffer heavy losses.

Even those hostile families in the past would take the opportunity to launch troubles. At that time, their Chu family would be in a state of doom, and they would be removed from the ancient continent at every turn.

Not far away, Wei Qingshu stood alone with a gloomy face.

For him, no matter whether Chu Bufan captured Yang Xuan in the Land of Storms or not, the jade slips with supernatural powers on Yang Xuan's body had nothing to do with him.

Now he only hopes that Wei Peng and others can find their ancestors as soon as possible, so that they may have a chance to get back the supernatural power jade slip.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the storm in the distance, who is it if it is not Chu Bufan, the patriarch of the Chu family?
"Old Ancestor, you are finally out!"

Surprised and delighted, Chu Yang hurried up to meet him.

"Ah."

Chu Bufan nodded, and immediately stopped talking.

At this moment, his face was darkened and his eyes were red, as if everyone had a sworn hatred against him.

This immediately shocked all the people present, and everyone dared not utter a single word, for fear of offending Chu Bufan.

Just by looking at Chu Bufan's face, everyone knew that he had failed and failed to snatch the supernatural power jade slip from Yang Xuan.

"Old ancestor, you, haven't you found that kid?"

Chu Yang hesitated, but couldn't help asking.

"I found it after searching, but that kid has a secret treasure on him, and he can move freely in the Stormland."

Chu Bufan said with a cold face, as the Supreme, his eyesight is naturally not weak.

In the process of chasing Yang Xuan earlier, he faintly saw something in Yang Xuan's hand, but he didn't know what it was.

But one thing is certain, the reason why Yang Xuan is not affected by the storm is probably because of the things in his hands.

Hearing Chu Bufan's words, everyone was stunned, unable to imagine what kind of secret treasure could allow Yang Xuan to move freely in the stormy land.

"Old Ancestor, what shall we do now?"

Here, Chu Yang asked with a frown.

"Just stay here."

"Watch?"

"That's right, opposite the Land of Storms is an abyss, full of terrible storms, that kid will have to get out sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, Chu Bufan sat on the ground, and released his consciousness, covering the area in three directions outside the Stormland, so that no matter which direction Yang Xuan came from, he would be able to sense it immediately.

boom!boom!
Suddenly, two figures came through the air, their aura extremely powerful.

"Two Supremes!"

The crowd gasped, and just by their aura, they knew that the person who came was the supreme being, and there were still two supreme beings.

"See the ancestors!"

"Old ancestor, you are here."

Zhou Wen and Wei Qingshu were startled for a moment, and then their faces were filled with ecstasy, because the person who came was the ancestor of their respective families.

"Zhou Ziyi, Wei Zhongsheng, you two are not slow in coming."

With a soft hum, Chu Bufan opened his eyes and glanced at the two people who descended from the sky.

Two people, an old man in yellow and an old man in purple.

"Hehe, brother Chu doesn't seem to want me to come!"

The old man in yellow twitched his beard and smiled. It was Zhou Ziyi, the patriarch of the Zhou family. His cultivation level was comparable to Chu Bufan's, and he had reached the fourth heaven of the supreme state.

"You think too much."

Chu Bufan said indifferently, but looked at the old man in purple, and said with a half-smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but I didn't expect that Brother Wei's cultivation base has improved a lot. It's really gratifying."

"Thank you. Although Wei's cultivation base has increased greatly, he is not worth mentioning compared to Brother Chu and Brother Zhou."

The purple-clothed old man smiled lightly. It was Wei Zhongsheng, the supreme leader of the Wei family, a powerhouse in the third heaven of the Supreme Realm.

While speaking, he stepped up to Wei Qingshu, patted Wei Qingshu's shoulder and said, "I've heard what happened from Wei Peng, you should meditate and heal your injuries first."

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wei Qingshu nodded respectfully, then sat cross-legged, meditating and adjusting his breath.

Not long ago, he was hit a few times by a strong man of the monster tribe, and he also suffered serious internal injuries. Now that he has his own ancestors protecting him, he can heal his injuries with confidence.

Nearby, the hearts of the crowd trembled. Now that the three supreme beings gathered together, they all came for the jade slips of supernatural powers. Unless Yang Xuan didn't come out of the stormy place, he was doomed to die.

……

Yang Xuan didn't know anything about everything outside the Land of Storms, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

So what about the three supreme beings, with the purgatory sword and the purgatory boy, a teleportation technique can take him away.

Walking forward at a slow pace, after about a cup of tea, Yang Xuan came to the end of the underground palace.

The place became more and more dilapidated. There was no violent wind between the heaven and the earth, but it was filled with terrifying wind laws. Walking in it, Yang Xuan felt that his body was about to be torn apart, and it was extremely painful.

This is still with the Wind Lingzhu in hand, without it, the consequences would be disastrous.

It can be said that this place is not a place where creatures can set foot, and it can easily obliterate the power of Seizing the Heaven Realm.

boom!
There was a loud roar, and another tornado storm rushed not far away.

This tornado storm did not stay in this world for too long, and rushed out of the abyss directly, forming a storm in the area with a radius of thousands of miles outside.

This is the reason for the formation of the Land of Storms. Almost every few minutes, a tornado storm will rush out at the end of the underground palace.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The surrounding space was about to freeze gradually, and Yang Xuan was so pressed that he was struggling to walk and couldn't breathe.

"Hold on to the Wind Lingzhu."

Purgatory boy exhorted.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, and couldn't speak. All he could do was hold the violently vibrating Wind Spirit Orb, and move forward slowly step by step.

Not long after, on the ruins in front of him, a black-haired man with a shawl and a majestic green robe sat cross-legged. Because his head was lowered, Yang Xuan couldn't see his face clearly.

However, Yang Xuan knew that it was the No. 1 in the ancient world of the Sanctuary, Fengshen Langjun!

(End of this chapter)