The yellow river flows quietly with the mountains and rivers underground. Su Yang was taken aback, at the beginning, in the small world of the Star Palace, the liquid that flowed out from under the Demon Stone of the Town had blocked the path of countless people.

It was the fat Taoist priest who used the world stone, Huangquan soil and other world-beating materials to make an item that people could temporarily step over. Later, it was a bottomless small bone boat that carried them to the Demon Suppression Stone.

It is precisely because of this that Su Yang knows the horror of Huangquan. Anything that falls beneath the surface of the water disappears in an instant, and there is no reaction.

"The Yellow Spring is falling, the dead are not entered, the living are not out, the living die, the dead are born, and the cycle is repeated!"

This is a passage from an ancient book that simply and profoundly expounds the thrill of Huangquan.

Su Yang's first reaction was to avoid it, and at this time, he suddenly saw a few rattans between the mountain walls below.

On that small platform, there were still several figures meditating, all looking old and not knowing how to live or die.

The speed and pressure of the fall were very large, and there was an inexplicable field in the sky above Huangquan, blocking everything from flying.

Fortunately, there is still a considerable distance from the Yellow Spring. This kind of field is not so big. When he was about to reach the platform, Su Yang seized the opportunity, jumped out with Qingqing, and swung onto the platform!

"Boom!"

Su Yang and the two fell, waking up the four people who were meditating, and when they landed, an old man got up and shouted, "Who are you!"

"Su Yang, it's you!" A middle-aged man was startled and took a step back.

"What!"

The three of them were shocked, and they were so frightened that they took a few steps back, and their faces exploded. At this time, the old and powerful old man also opened his eyes, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Oh, I see. ”

There was a touch of coldness in Su Yang's eyes, and he knew who they were by looking at the reactions of these four people.

This is most likely the Holy Land Elders who pursued Duan Kongkong and a few of them who strayed into this place.

These holy places are really willing to spend money, chasing a few juniors, and even dispatched a quasi-saint.

"Boy, come here!" A middle-aged man shouted violently, and slashed at Su Yang's head with a broadsword!

"Humph!"

Su Yang shot directly, his blood was soaring, very crisp! Behind his back, the sword of the Three Lives Emperor split the middle-aged man in front of him in half, even with a knife!

Su Yang's strength made several old men feel terrible, and in ten years, has he become so powerful?

There was an old Venerable who wanted to take Qingqing as a hostage, but he didn't know how much Qingqing's strength was not inferior to Su Yang, so Qingqing turned around and lifted the Venerable off the cliff!

"Rats!" Su Yang snorted coldly

At this time, with his crushing strength, he slashed another Venerable Elder to death.

"Young and terrifying!" the most powerful old man was still sitting on the ground.

"Let's die together!"

The resoluteness in the eyes of the quasi-saint elder was not inferior to Su Yang. Suddenly, he raised his palm print and slapped it on the platform.

Su Yang is fearless, with the ancient coffin and the emperor's seat, he will not fall into the Yellow Spring. He was ready to jump off the ground.

The cliff trembled a little, but this small platform of only thirty or forty square meters was so hard that it was not like words, and the blow of the quasi-saint only made him shake!

"Humph!"

At this moment, the elder swept up from his meditation, and there was something in his hand, exuding a cold that pierced through his bones! It was an ice staff!

"The housekeeper's man. What perseverance. ”

Su Yang saw this person's heels from his moves. That kind of chill is very similar to Guan Bing's breath.

There is nothing to say but kill!

Su Yang held the Immortal Blood Sword, he came up and fought, without any nonsense, swung the sword and slashed out ten thousand chaotic qi, evolving into a sea of swords.

The sword roared, and the Ten Thousand Dao Chaos Sword was peerless and sharp, and each sword cut out the mark of the Great Dao, like the Heavenly Dao splitting down

Ten Thousand Swords!

On this small platform of dozens of square meters, there is no way to dodge!

"Little thief, it's really made you a climate!"

The butler quasi-saint roared, and the ice staff in his hand hung down a silver-white avenue, entangled with the ten thousand chaotic swords!

"Boom"

The sword and the silver-white qi exploded.

As soon as she started fighting, her momentum seemed to be able to shatter thousands of living beings! Qingqing had a heavy treasure on her body, and she had the strength of an invincible venerable, so the impact was not very great!

"Die!"

The butler quasi-saint yelled, coming up is a lore, I don't want to fight hundreds or thousands of rounds, and run the strongest Heavenly Destiny Technique, I want to destroy this young supreme!

He used ice as a mirror to simulate a Zhongtian mirror, emitting a dazzling holy light!

Su Yang roared, holding the sword and sealing, and also using the stars to seal!

"Boom"

The big stars were brighter than the sun, and the surrounding mountain walls seemed to be about to burn, filled with terrifying fluctuations like an ocean.

"Big brother, there are nine seals of the ancestors in your hand!"

Qingqing exclaimed in her heart, accurately saying Su Yang's moves.

In the past ten years, she grew up listening to Su Yang's stories, in that sacred land, she has seen the mountains and rivers seals, and now she sees Su Yang playing the star seals.

According to her knowledge, the Nine Seals of the Ancestors are one of the oldest exercises of the human race. It was created by powerful ancestors who observed heaven and earth.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The holy light shattered the deep star, but the star sword suddenly burst out with chaotic sword light!.

"Knock"

These dozens of square meters of land seem to have been crushed, and it has become a land of destruction, where nothing exists, and it is impossible to see anything clearly!

"Bang"

The stars in the sky were silent, only chaos was swirling, and Su Yang's clothes were bloodied and he took a few steps back.

"Brush"

The butler quasi-saint rushed out, covered in blood, with many cracks in his body, and suffered unimaginable heavy blows!

He knew that in the blow just now, he had already been defeated! He rushed towards Su Yang at a gallop, wanting to carry him and fall into the Yellow Spring below!

"Look for death!"

Su Yang reacted quickly, and with a loud shout, the dragon fist shook out. There was a loud bang, like a crash on top of steel!

His long fist pierced the heart of the old butler, and shook him back, smashing against the stone wall, blood splattering everywhere, and then some of his essence was lost......

Defeating this old quasi-saint did not give Su Yang many surprises.

This is just for Long Xiaochuan and them to breathe a sigh of relief. Chasing a few young people, the quasi-saints have come out, but it's really not ashamed!

Su Yang flicked his big hand, and a storm swept away the blood stains on the stumps here. His gaze was fixed on the corner of the cliff, where the runes had caught his attention earlier.

"There are words. Qingqing suddenly said.

"That old man just now not only shook us down the valley, but also wanted to destroy the stone carving. Su Yang said.

Before the battle was fought just now, the old man had the heart to die. Judging from the gesture of his palm, it was possible that he wanted to destroy the stone carving more.

In the corner of this platform, behind a few bushes of weeds, there were dense runes, Su Yang approached, and was shocked when he saw it!

This is one of the nine letters!

"Bingzi Seal!" Qingqing was also surprised.

(End of chapter)