Eternal Demon King

With the disappearance of the tide of reincarnation, this underground world can already use the message stone.

It's just that the communication stone has a distance limit, and 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, and can communicate from a distance.

It just so happened that Chu Yang was carrying a communication circle with him, and he sent the news of the divine power jade slip to Chu Bufan a long time ago, so Chu Bufan came here.

"Get up."

Chu Bufan waved his sleeve robe, and a force surged out of thin air, helping Chu Yang up.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Chu Yang thanked him and stood up straight.

"Yang'er, who is in the hands of the magical jade slip now?"

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

Wei Qingshu's scalp went numb, and he hurriedly said, "Zun Venerable Chu has found the wrong person, and the jade slip of supernatural power is not on the younger generation."

"Oh?"

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

"Old Ancestor, you came a step late, and the magical jade slip has been snatched away."

Chu Yang didn't dare to hide anything, so he told the story one by one.

"What are you talking about, a boy from the Destiny Realm stole the divine power jade slip, and even killed the strong man of the demon race in the divine power realm with a single sword!"

Chu Bufan was shocked and angry, almost suspecting that he heard it wrong, he asked coldly, "That kid fled in that direction?"

"If I go back to the ancestors, he is afraid that he went to the land of storms."

Chu Yang said respectfully.

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

"It shouldn't be wrong to look at the direction, but with that kid's cultivation level, I definitely don't dare to go too deep."

Chu Yang said again.

"Forget it, I'll go to the Land of Storms to find out."

Leaving a sentence, Chu Bufan turned around and left.

Just a kid in the third level of Fatefall Realm. No matter how strong he is, he can be strong. With his cultivation, he didn't take it to heart at all, but the land of storms made him a little jealous.

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

Watching Chu Bufan go away, Chu Yang quickly followed, but compared to Chu Bufan, his speed was not worth mentioning.

"As soon as the Supreme comes out, that kid is dead."

"What are we going to do now, why don't we go and have a look?"

"Go, why don't you go, although you can't get the magical jade slip, it's not bad to go and see the excitement."

In a commotion, including Wei Qingshu and Zhou Wen, everyone moved, spread out their movements, and rushed to the land of storms.

...

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

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

"Is this the land of storms?"

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

This is a storm formed by the law of the wind, a super storm full of tearing power. Whether it is living or dead, once it falls into it, it will be smashed into slag.

Swish!

Yang Xuan bluffed with his right hand, picked up a boulder from nearby, and threw it violently into the storm in the distance. With a pop, the boulder of several meters instantly turned into powder.

"horrible!"

Yang Xuan's eyes twitched. This is still the edge of the land of storms. Presumably, the more you go into the storm, the more powerful it is, and a supreme being is in danger of falling.

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

"Drop blood first, or you won't be able to see anything."

"I see."

Suddenly, Yang Xuan hurriedly performed the blood-dropping ritual according to the method taught by the purgatory boy. Sure enough, when he sank his thoughts into it again, he immediately got a huge message.

"It's actually this magical power!"

Yang Xuan was shocked, his face couldn't hide the ecstasy.

"What magical powers did you get?"

The purgatory boy was very curious.

"Great Void Technique!"

Yang Xuan smiled and put away the magical jade slip.

"No wonder you are so happy, it turned out to be a complete Great Void Technique."

The purgatory boy clicked his tongue, and immediately noticed something, and reminded him: "There is a supreme being here, and the speed is extremely fast."

"What cultivation base?"

"Supreme Realm Four Heavens."

"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 said it, and his body rose and fell, like a roc spreading his 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 powerful that Yang Xuan’s body was shaken, his steps were heavy, and his skin felt like being scratched by a knife, causing burning pain.

This is him. If he is an ordinary martial artist, he will be torn to shreds by the wind as soon as he enters.

This gust of wind is so strong that it can instantly kill any warrior below the Divine Power Realm with a single blow.

It is a martial artist in the divine power realm. If he does not use the divine power to protect his body, he will die tragically in minutes. There is absolutely no possibility of life, and it is extremely dangerous.

"Perception is suppressed here."

Yang Xuan frowned and stepped slowly.

His physical body was too strong, and although the storm on the edge made him uncomfortable, it didn't pose any threat to him, and even the body-protecting elemental force had not been supported.

For him, using the physical body to resist the gust of wind is also a kind of tempering for the physical body.

"This is the law of the wind. Not only is your perception suppressed, but even my spiritual sense is also useless."

Purgatory Boy Road.

In the land of storms, whether it is perception, divine consciousness, or his spiritual consciousness, it will be wiped out by the storm as soon as it is released, leaving nothing left.

"That's fine, even if the Supreme chases in, it will be difficult to find my position."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly.

"You can rest assured that the Supreme can't even expand the field here. Unless you deliberately let the other party know your location, he will not be able to find you."

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

"Feng Lingzhu?"

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

"exactly."

Without any delay, Yang Xuan took out the Feng Lingzhu.

Whoa!

For a long time, Feng Lingzhu has been restrained in light and has no movement.

But in the land of storms, as soon as this bead came out, it burst into a little brilliance.

At the same time, the gust of wind that was raging towards Yang Xuan suddenly dissipated.

"Sure enough!"

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, he was worried that it would be difficult to penetrate into the land of the storm, but he did not expect that the Feng Lingzhu would be able to isolate the storm.

"There is a mutation in the Feng Lingzhu. It seems that the remains of Fengshen Langjun are deep here."

Purgatory Boy Road.

"Can't be wrong!"

Yang Xuan nodded, his face vaguely excited.

Fengshen Langjun, the first person in the ancient world of the Sanctuary, whose strength is piercing through the sky, shocking the past and present.

A semi-immortal existence as strong as a willow tree could not be killed in the first time. From this, you can see how powerful Fengshen Langjun is.

For such a strong man, Yang Xuan has always held awe in his heart, not to mention that he has a wind spirit bead, it can be said that he has obtained the inheritance of Fengshen Langjun, and now he has to worship in front of Fengshen Langjun's remains.

"The Supreme is here."

The purgatory boy said, his voice was flat, as if he was not worried at all.

"He'll come when he's here, he'd better not chase after him, or the little master won't kill him."

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth. This place is a place of terrifying storms. If the other party dares to pursue him, it will inevitably lead to disaster.

"Boy, you can't escape. Quickly hand over the magical jade slip, and the old man can promise to spare your life."

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

Under this voice, the surrounding storms stagnated for a moment, which shows how high the cultivation base of the people who come here is.

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

Another voice came from outside the land of storms.

"If you want a magical jade slip, it depends on whether your Excellency has the courage to chase in."

Yang Xuan let out a sneer, and kept going deep into the land of storms all the way.

With the Wind Spirit Pearl in his hand, he no longer has to worry about the storm, so he has no scruples and a calm demeanor during his travels.

"You're very brave, but don't think you can sit back and relax by escaping into the Stormlands."

An old man in Tsing Yi became angry and rushed into the land of storms with a bang. Who is Chu Bufan, the supreme master of the Chu family?

He came here for no other reason than to snatch the magical jade slip from Yang Xuan.

As the inheritance of supernatural powers of the ancient emperor, let alone a supreme being like him, even if he is a great power in the sky, he has to find ways to get it.

"Your Excellency is not small, but unfortunately in the land of storms, you can't help me."

Yang Xuan didn't turn his head back to the tunnel, and deliberately amplified his voice, clearly entering Chu Bufan's ears.

"court death."

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

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

Chu Bufan was out of anger and whistled towards where Yang Xuan was at a very fast speed.

Yang Xuan wanted this effect, he shouted while galloping: "It's too slow, isn't Your Excellency the supreme supreme, just this speed?"

"Little devil, you pissed me off."

Chu Bufan is furious, a dignified and dignified expert in the fourth level of the Supreme Realm, who dare not say that the world is invincible in the ancient continent, but he is also a master among them. Who would have thought that he would be humiliated by a yellow-mouthed child with reckless remarks. Tolerate.

"What if it irritates you, you are the green onion."

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

"Little beast, wait for me."

Chu Bufan let out a roar and rushed into the storm as if he were breaking through the storm. In just a few breaths, he caught up with Yang Xuan, and the distance between the two was less than a thousand meters.