Chapter 100 See Huangquan within the Tianguan

The dragon horse stepped into the air in front of him would break the void every time he fell. On its back, the man in black armor held a spear, revealing a supreme power, which made Ye Qianqiu and others tremble.

Feng Chenyuan was also slightly shocked. He stood in the void, bowed his hand slightly to the man in black armor, and said, "I don't know what kind of friend you are?"

Hearing this, more than 100 people below were shocked. Feng Chenyuan would speak so politely, which was enough to prove that the man in black armor also had the most holy level of cultivation, and his ** dragon horse was also unusual, at least reaching the seven or eightfold heaven of the sub-saint.

The man in black armor did not reply, but made the dragon horse continue to rush this way, and the spear in his hand began to flash black light, as if to make a strong blow.

A fine light flashed in Feng Chenyuan's eyes, stood up straight and said, "In this case, you're welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw the folding fan in his hand open, and the magic lines suddenly appeared all over the sky, like an ancient article, and a vast righteousness filled the world. Then he said, "The rain over the moss, and the grass comes from spring!"

The magic lines in the sky turned into seven-color rain, and a gust of wind blew through, which seemed to be a spring breeze, which warmed everyone's hearts.

At the same time, the man in black armor also waved the spear in his hand, and as soon as the black light turned into a black dragon roared, passing through the seven-color rain.

"It's as solid as a broken bamboo, and it's a picture with heaven and earth!" Feng Chenyuan opened his mouth again. Suddenly, the colorful rain turned into a seven-color blade, but it was not murderous. The distant view was still like rain. The spring breeze was still warm, but the man who blew on the black armor was like the blade of the wind, so that he could only retreat.

"I believe you also know how hard I am to retreat, how about?" Feng Chenyuan saw him retreat and accepted the recruitment.

The man in black armor sat on the dragon horse and meditated for a while, and finally snorted coldly and left.

"Let's go ahead!" The dust edge fell to the ground, and then continued to walk forward, and the people behind immediately followed.

The group moved forward again and came to the place far away from where they had met the man in black armor before, and everyone obviously felt an unspeakable sense of depression.

Yun Sufeng shrank his neck slightly and stood beside Ye Qianqiu. A trace of timidity flashed in his eyes and said, "There seems to be something wrong with this place."

Mo Tianxing also frowned and whispered, "It's strange that this... seems to be an unknown place. I seem to smell a bloody smell."

As for Ye Qianqiu, there was also a trace of restlessness in his heart. He looked into the distance and said, "I'm afraid the world in this narrow pass is really not good!"

Everyone looked at the forbidden forest, which was gloomy. Although it was in the midday sun, they felt a gloomy chill. There seemed to be a heavy shadow around it, and the more carefully they observed, the more they could not see anything.

Later, both Feng Chenyuan and Ye Qianqiu and other disciples of the Holy House felt that their hearts were invaded, and they could not see the scenery in front of them. Obviously, it was scorching sun and there was no obstruction, but the area seemed to be hidden in a huge shadow, and they seemed to face an extremely empty and silent dead place!

"It's terrible!" In the rear, Ye Lishang took a breath of cold air and said to himself.

The hot wind blew, but he felt a gloomy chill, which made his heart tremble. In the face of this strange land that can't even see through the dust, he really has no confidence in his heart.

There is no doubt that this is a place of great murder. The two huge mountains in the narrow road seem to have extremely strong prohibitions, making it impossible for us to see through the real scene ahead. Let's go slowly and approach carefully. If the situation is not right, we will escape immediately and never be in danger. Feng Chenyuan stopped and meditated for a long time and said so.

There is no sound in the quiet mountain forest. Although the forest is growing vigorously, there are no beasts roaring, let alone birds flying. It is absolutely quiet and boring.

The big mountain forest only has the sound of people stepping on fallen leaves. With their current cultivation, they have been able to fly in the air for a long time, but they have to move forward step by step in this down-to-earth way. Feng Chenyuan tells them to use the most direct and primitive way to feel the fear atmosphere of this fierce land.

Finally, they walked into a dark forest and looked up to see the round sun in the sky, but the forest was dark and cold.

Feng Chenyuan was careful and cautious, with a solemn face. The people behind him also put the range of divine consciousness to the maximum and carefully observed the four groups.

Absolutely gloomy and terrible silence.

Walking about ten miles forward, suddenly a thunderous sound sounded in everyone's ears, which made them trember.

This is too sudden!

A big river ahead is roaring, the waves are rolling, and the torrent is unstoppable.

The thunderous sound turned out to be the roar of the river, but all of this was so evil that the sound of the river had not been heard before. It was not until a certain distance that the rumble suddenly came to my ears.

"It's really evil!" Fengchenyuan has begun to concentrate on its vigilance. He slowly stepped back a few steps, and the loud roaring sound of the river suddenly disappeared, and he felt the silent silence again. However, when he stepped again, the loud sound suddenly penetrated into his ear again.

"Everyone, I'm afraid there will be some trouble next. I feel that this is like the middle world!" He turned around and said to the crowd.

In the world, in the small world, there is a similar small world, which is amazing. The super saint who cuts off the three corpses can open up a small world, but it is not possible to open up a small world in the small world, unless he has surpassed the supreme saint, that is to say - flying immortals!

When Feng Chenyuan called out Ye Qianqiu and other young masters to approach the rushing and roaring river water, except him felt dizzy, and the river turned yellow with an evil smell, which made people involuntarily disgusted.

A stone tablet stands on the yellow river bank, and the two ancient vicissitudes of fonts on the huge stone tablet are particularly eye-catching: Huangquan!

Some ancient patterns can be faintly seen on the stone tablet. Looking at the wind and frost engraved on it, you can imagine that it must have experienced endless years.

Of course, what shocked them most was the chill represented by the word "Huangquan". As a legend they had heard since childhood, they certainly understood what it meant.

The yellow river that rolled and roared past was full of endless death. Ye Qianqiu couldn't help but feel that the word Huangquan seemed to really live up to its name. Fortunately, he looked around and did not find the so-called Naihe Bridge.

Qi Tian stood on the right side of everyone, frowned and said doubtfully, "It's very strange that there are no fish in the river and no birds in the forest!" Speaking of this, he suddenly felt something wrong. He turned his head and said, "No, there are birds, and they are coming here!"

Hearing the words, Feng Chenyuan frowned slightly, and everyone immediately turned their heads. At this time, the harsh sound of flapping wings sounded in the woods next to it, and a large group of birds covered here. However, this kind of bird is really shocking. Although it is the size of a person's palm, it looks extremely strange. It has three heads, and they are all red-eyed.

Facing the dense and boundless three red-eyed birds, Feng Chenyuan shouted, "Be careful, these little monsters look extremely ferocious. Although you are all the cultivation of the sub-holy realm, it seems that they are not afraid."

The three strange birds, all with blood-red eyes, fangs, and cold light. The most terrible thing is that when they approached here, each strange bird began to spit out red light. These guys turned out to be strange beasts with talent!

However, Feng Chenyuan and Ye Qianqiu and others all had a strange feeling. He did not feel the fluctuation of life on these wolf-headed strange birds. He felt that these strange birds were like dead things.

"I can't imagine that this narrow gate is really a underworld?" Ye Qianqiu raised his hand and hit a palm, shocking a group of three red bird monsters, and asked himself in his heart.

"Dead things should return to death!" Fengchenyuan said loudly, shaking in all directions like the sound of heaven. He is the real saint, and his strength is extremely strong. The rolling sound wave suddenly shocked a large number of flying strange birds, the blood fog filled the air, and the meat kept falling.

After dozens of breaths, the overwhelming three red bird monsters were destroyed by everyone. Of course, more than 90% of them were shattered by the sound waves of the dust.

Feng Chenyuan also just reached out and captured two three-eyed red-eyed birds, controlled them in the palm of their hands and observed carefully, and found that they did not have half a trace of life fluctuations, their eyes were dull, and their movements were mechanically rigid, just like the legendary zombies.

As a result, he had to look at the tall and gloomy stone tablet again, and now he feels that the word "Yellow Spring" is more dazzling.

"It's not easy to lead this team this time!" He couldn't help sighing in his heart, and then he said, "There seems to be something on the other side of the river. We can cross the river and now be empty!"

After saying that, more than 100 people immediately rose into the air. Before they started, the voice of Feng Chenyuan came to his ears again: "Next, the danger index will increase. You have to be aware of death. I can't protect everyone. Therefore, any of you has the possibility of falling. Pay attention to yourself!"

"There is a ban above the river!" As soon as Fengchenyuan flew a distance, he found this problem, "I can go there, but you can't. This is the most holy prohibition!" So, he led the crowd along the river bank to the upper reaches of the river to see if there was any place to cross the river.

During this period, Ye Qianqiu sent out a soft momentum and hit the surface of the river, and suddenly sensed a huge force field. Above the river was like an invisible iron wall, blocking their way.

"If there is really a prohibition, what a great power! This is the most holy prohibition!" He couldn't help sighing.

Everyone walked upstream along the bank of the river called Huangquan. The more they walked forward, the stronger the death of the yellow river, and there was a disgusting feeling.

At the same time, the sun in the sky seems to have lost its vitality. Although it is still bright at this moment, it can no longer feel a trace of heat. It is cold and piercing near the Huangquan bank. It is obviously a hot summer day, but it is as cold as winter.

"Look, there is a bridge ahead, and we should be able to cross the river now." Suddenly, some 100 people made such a sound.

Many people suddenly felt numb in their scalp, but they didn't expect to finally see a bridge.

The green and yellow fog shrouded the front, and a long white bridge runs across the river. There seem to be human-shaped shadows floating on the white bridge.